This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Others were not too surprised by this decision, and even felt that it should be taken for granted.

Emma stood up first: On behalf of my parents, the lord of the New North Wind City, I am willing to join the Slime Kingdom.

Little Marge also nodded: On behalf of all ants, I am willing to join.

Pan De also felt relieved: I represent Sulfur City, and I am willing to join.

Devil King City, join. Chipmunk said.

The mysterious lady sighed: Do we have a choice, join.

I represent the devil and all the forces under the name of the devil, join. Lu Fan, who was lying on the kobold, said.

Brandt, who was taking minutes of the meeting, couldn't help curling up.

The people here are more difficult to mess with than the other.

The leader quickly agreed to the relevant statement, and invited all relevant personnel to sign, and then sealed the feather pen that witnessed history.

As the envoy of the Demon King's Sect, Brandt also has the right to write.

Seeing his name at the end of the statement, Brandt had the feeling of witnessing history in a trance.

The leader solemnly put away this statement.

The founding of a country is a major event, and the power of the Demon King represented by Lu Fan is particularly important.

With this statement, the players have a very high legal principle, and there will be no problem with burning, killing and looting in hell in the future.

Anyway, it's all my own stuff, so it's nothing to steal a few watermelons from you.

It would be even better if King Luo Lin could also put pen to paper, which means that players can even govern things in the human world.

It's a pity that that guy is still messing with the gods in the temple of the gods, and he can't get in touch even if he wants to.

Of course, the current strength of the players is not enough to compete with the royal family, so this statement can be used to put aside the controversy, and it will be fine from ancient times in the future.

After preparing this matter, the leader breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: The next step is to discuss the problems everyone encountered. Pender?

I think you are too harsh on our lord. The mysterious lady said with tears, Why can't my bedroom be two hundred square meters?

Don't ask the leader to answer,

Lu Fan went up with a fist to let this feudal remnant know what an iron fist is.

I don't have any, it's your turn!

The Night Owl Chamber of Commerce has not been here for a long time. The sulfur in our Brimstone City is slow to sell. Help us. Pan De spoke.

Those guys are in a mess. Forget it, we should start our state-owned chamber of commerce. Brandt, are you interested in this matter? You are the only one with business experience here.

Brant, who was named, quickly stood up, hesitated for a moment and said, I can try.

Very good, when the boss is changed, you can discuss specific matters with him. You can write a report and give it to me, and I will be in charge of checking it for you. It's nothing special, you are responsible for assisting Brant.

Lu Fan lazily said: Actually, I have a disease that will kill me if I leave the dog's head.

Stop playing this old meme, and assist Brant.

well……

After Lu Fan was arranged, the leader looked at Pan De and asked, Are there any other questions?

Food is not enough, and we need a batch of industrial support. The environmental problem of Brimstone City is also a big problem.

Okay, the farmer player will help solve it, and the industrial support can start after the road construction is completed. Emma, ​​how about you?

Emma pulled out a note from her pocket and began to describe in detail the problems she was currently encountering.

When the leader was still in the New North Wind City, Emma would learn the leader's way of doing things almost every day, and she was regarded as half of the leader's disciple.

The questions she asked were straightforward and clear, and she attached her own opinions. It can be seen that she has grown a lot during this time.

Looking at the confident Emma, ​​the chipmunk beside him felt his heart beat half a minute faster.

Lowering his voice, he said to Winston who was sticking to him, Was Emma so beautiful before?

I don't mind a threesome.

What are you talking about? What do you mean by threesome? Don't look at me like you look at a little boy!

After Emma explained all the situation clearly, the leader pondered for a while, and then spoke.

I understand that the population has become a limitation of the New North Wind City. Although there is a planned dispersal, there are still evil things that are attracted and then appear. I will send some ant demons over there, and they can help contain the evil things.

Why ants can contain evil things, the principle has not yet been clarified.

However, this does not prevent the leader from starting to use this characteristic of ants to send the ants and demons to various places as a deterrent to evil things.

Moreover, these ant demons are all qualified red fighters, and they can pass on the concept of working hours and their ideas after they are sent, so that the red thoughts can continue to spread in this land.

After discussing other details with Emma, ​​the leader turned to Chipmunk: Chipmunk, do you have any questions?

Um...no.

Compared with Emma's growth, Chipmunk feels that he is a bit unqualified as a lord.

He obviously has the best foundation, and he has the Demon King City wandering inside the Demon God of Chenxi, but he has not made any achievements. This feeling of powerlessness made him faintly feel inferior.

However, the leader did not delve into this issue, and said directly: I am very interested in your method of producing shadows. Can this method be mass-produced?

The Demon King's City needs to be charged by starlight, so it can only be bombarded on the ground after a while, creating shadows.

After speaking, the chipmunk asked again: Are you interested in shadows?

One thing is that the shadows are too profit-seeking. Their instinct is to pursue interests and power, but their intelligence is indeed very high. So I am going to let hackers develop a special artificial intelligence area for them to use.

Why do you do that?

They are born capitalists and conspirators, only a little less than Kara, but enough. I am going to simulate war in the field of artificial intelligence. This war is not a physical war, but a war about ideas and ideologies. War. The field of artificial intelligence can quickly conduct simulations, which can quickly reach the conclusion we want. The shadow will play our enemy. So, are you willing to participate in this plan as the leader of the shadow party?

With little hesitation, Chipmunk nodded quickly: I do.

I'll join too. Winston on the side quickly raised his hand.

Very good, then the hackers will help you build it later. If there is no problem, we can start. Others can contact me if they have other arrangements, and we will continue to discuss.

After the meeting ended and the meeting report was submitted, Brandt let out a sigh of relief.

He was a small citizen who was hanged before, but he did not expect to attend a large-scale meeting today, and then witnessed the birth of a country and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.

There is naturally a feeling of tension, but it is more of a sense of excitement.

Staring at his palms, Brant felt his palms burning, which was a sign of excitement.

Walking across from Lu Fan, he said to Lu Fan, Mr. Ordinary, let's work hard together.

Just let me know the result, and you can treat me as dead.

Mr. Unremarkable, there is actually one thing I've been wanting to say.

Holding Lu Fan in his arms vigorously, Brandt said excitedly: You are actually a cold-hearted guy, right? You are actually as excited as I am, right! Let us work together to create a better world Bar!

You bastard can't understand historical stories, can you?

At this time, Emma stood up and held Brant's hand: Mr. Brant, I also want to learn more about business. Can I act with you for a while?

Looking at the girl's lovely face and feeling the warmth of the girl's right hand, Brandt felt his heart beating wildly.

In his subconscious, Blanc, who was pretending to be here, smiled slightly.