This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Latest URL: When Brant woke up the next morning, he felt extremely tired.

The bed is very comfortable. I don't know what the soft mattress is made of. Lying on it seems to be wrapped in clouds, and you can fall asleep when you close your eyes.

The milk I drink before going to bed is also very good. The cows on the windowsill can squeeze out fresh milk with a gentle squeeze. Remember to water and fertilize on time every day to get good milk.

No matter how he thought about it, Brant couldn't understand the reason for his exhaustion. He could only understand that it was because he slept too late last night.

Pushing open the window, Brandt hoped to use the morning breeze to drive away his fatigue, and then he saw a very surreal scene.

He saw two houses engaging in animal world in front of him!

Staring blankly at the two apartment buildings shaken outside him, the milk cows in front of Brant screamed as they were being squeezed, and the overflowing white milk flowed into a river, as if his integrity and three views were gone forever return.

This place is really evil!

The live broadcast lasted for fifteen minutes, until a law enforcement team appeared and took away the culprit, a slime.

The tied slime was still yelling in dissatisfaction: I am an academic researcher, and I am dedicating myself to scientific research. Why do you arrest me!

Boss, don't change it, stop talking nonsense, every time this kind of thing happens to you!

This shows that I am dedicated!

We are also very dedicated! Tell me something in the cell!

Looking at the captured slime, Brant fell into deep thought again.

Slime is the manager and ruler here, but judging from the scene just now, the slime here is not treated specially, but will be arrested like ordinary demons.

But in Wangcheng, the royal family is supreme.

This point has even been written into the laws of the royal city. The royal family's crimes will not be tried by ordinary courts. They can only be managed by the royal family themselves. The law enforcement team does not even have the power to let the royal family assist in the investigation.

Therefore, Brandt has become accustomed to the common sense that managers have privileges, which is another shock to his three views.

If Brant were to choose,

Then he likes the management style here even more.

After washing up, Brant changed into the clothes given to him by the leader yesterday, and then tidied up his clothes in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The young man in the mirror looked decent, his red hair was somewhat curly, judging by the degree of curly hair, it might rain today.

The clothes on his body are a bit trendy, but they are very slim and look energetic enough.

This design style is said to be the handiwork of another slime, a master painter, which made Brant feel that this group of slimes are really versatile.

After getting dressed, Brant walked out of his assigned apartment building and went to the cafeteria downstairs to have breakfast.

The breakfast is very rich. It only takes 0.03 working hours to eat three fried eggs, two sausages, a cup of coffee and a piece of bread with aphid honey.

In addition, there are other options such as bean juice coke rings, but Brandt feels that the green thing is too weird, but he likes coke circles and fried dough sticks very much.

There is no limit to bread and aphid honey, as long as you don't waste it, you can eat as much as you want.

After he was full, Brant took a look at the lunch menu. Red wine stewed beef and braised large intestine were optional dishes, and it only took 0.05 working hours.

Calculating the food expenses here in his mind, Brant found that as long as he worked eight hours a day, he would not have to worry about the food expenses for the next three months.

And in Wangcheng, it takes 16 hours a day to barely support a family of three. In comparison, the living pressure here is really terribly low.

After getting another cup of coffee, Brant sat next to a group of demons, listening to their conversation in a low voice with his ears pricked up.

Yesterday I discovered a method, as long as the iron wire is burned red and then cut, a part can be finished in less than five seconds.

That's amazing! Teach me later. Speaking of which, I also found that at a certain temperature, repeatedly hammering the iron block can obtain better plasticity. I will give you the temperature later, and we will study together to find out which temperature is more suitable.

I also discovered a new method, that is...

This group of demons were spontaneously discussing new crafts, which was something Wang Cheng would never see.

Craftsmanship and formula are the secrets that every resident of Wangcheng must keep. He was framed because of a dyeing formula, which eventually triggered a series of big adventures of his own.

But here, these demons are discussing how to make themselves more efficient, and the valuable tips are directly shared by them. This kind of thing is really weird.

After quietly drinking his coffee, Brant realized that it was almost time, so he wiped the corners of his mouth and walked towards the leader's office.

Unlike yesterday, today's leader's office is extraordinarily lively.

The small office was crowded with humans and demons at this time, and several familiar people were also inside. After seeing Brant, they waved at him friendly.

Seeing so many people, Brant stood at the door, retreating and wanted to go out, but the leader sitting behind the desk stopped him directly.

It's okay, come in, there are no outsiders here.

For some reason, this sentence moved Brant a little.

He came back and sat near the door.

A slime on the side was relieved, and said to him: The last one who came in is responsible for the meeting minutes. Turn on the ghost system, there is voice input in it, and just sort it out after the meeting.

After the explanation, the slime climbed onto the head of the semi-bald kobold, and rua contentedly.

Brant finally understood why the kobold was bald.

This slime gave him a strange feeling.

Brandt could feel the extraordinary talent lurking in the other person, but what followed was an unusually lazy feeling.

He seems to devote all his talents to how to be lazy, making people want to shout: You don't want your talents, you give me them! I don't want too much!

In addition, there was an unusually noble feeling about the other party, which even the royal family couldn't match, so Brant couldn't figure out why he could feel the sacred feeling in a slime.

Lowering his voice, he asked softly, Are you...

An ordinary slime, an ordinary slime. Lu Fan rubbed the kobold's head and squinted his eyes.

I believe you have ghosts, you slimes are very bad.

That's them, I'm an exception.

The leader in front coughed lightly, interrupting the conversation between Brant and Lu Fan.

Looking around the audience, after confirming that all the lords are present, Margo, 3l, Lena, Pender, Emma, ​​Chipmunk and Winston are all here, he said: The only difference is that the boss should not change, who Do you know what happened to him?

After a few seconds, Brant raised his hand and said in a low voice, I saw he was taken away this morning.

Ah, I understand, he deserves it. Let's talk about the first thing first, our territory is big enough to support a country, so I will declare the establishment of the Slime Kingdom first. The first leader is our Comrade Pingwuqi, stand up and let everyone know.

Tch, I still haven't escaped.

Lu Fan stood up dissatisfied, said hello casually, then sat down and continued to pet the dog.

Brant squinted his eyes at this guy, gritted his teeth and said, You are definitely the worst one among slimes.