This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The god of prophecy sat down before undressing.

His current state is the incarnation of a god. Although he is the incarnation of the God of Prophecy with little combat power, he is much stronger than ordinary slimes.

Therefore, his current mentality is that of a winner, and he doesn't mind sitting here for a while.

"You're... taking off your clothes, right? Funny slime, really funny. I'm the embodiment of the god of prophecy, what do you want to know?"

"What exactly do you need to seal the gods?"

"Good question. In essence, only two things are needed for conferring a god. One is a demigod or a body comparable to that of a demigod, otherwise it will be exploded at the moment of conferring a god. The other is to impress the mediator and obtain the other party's support." Tears."

"A mediator?" He took off his clothes and asked suspiciously.

"The messenger of the gods, a machine with almost no emotions. Unless your deeds are extremely exciting, you will not impress the other party."

"I see, so the next question..."

At this time, the God of Prophecy was like a generous teacher, giving detailed answers to every question he had undressed.

After asking all the questions, he took off his clothes, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded: "I understand. You are well prepared. Charles is a plan, Ferdinand III is a plan, and Wei Wei An is a plan, Elizabeth is also a plan, how many plans have you prepared?"

"Hundreds. What you see is the result of the joint implementation of hundreds of plans. If you can stand in the perspective of God, then you will find that this chaotic status quo is the result of the joint action of hundreds of plans. "

"So, you just let Charles make the kingdom of the north like this? Are you gods or evil gods?"

The god of prophecy watched gently and took off his clothes: "The perspective of gods is different from that of ordinary things. You can only see the surface of things, but gods can see more things. I am a necessary product for the gods to maintain their own rule. , it is their honor to be able to contribute their lives to the birth of a god."

"You crowd gods are really disgusting, but I think demon gods are cuter. The last question, why did you tell me so much?"

"Because I appreciate you. I see a lot of information from you,

I love your sanity and wisdom. After I become a god, I will make you the first priest after my rebirth. "

"Forget it, I have someone to be loyal to."

"Is that Mr. Lu? He is also a strange guy. I can only see part of his information. It's so interesting. I decided to make him my second priest. Are there any other questions?"

"No more." He took off his clothes and said with a wry smile, "I have to say, I was teased this time. That damned guy."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that my wisdom still lacks a lot, and I have to go to a special training. I didn't want to use this, but I have no choice but to gamble once. Ouhuang!"

"What's the matter?" Ou Huang immediately jumped in from the outside.

"Use that on Ferdinand III."

"OK."

Ou Huang immediately closed his eyes, and then immediately opened them again: "It's ok, it has already been used on Ferdinand III."

Ou Huang reached level 10 very early, but this was the first time she used her special skills.

【Happiness pool】

This skill can be turned on, turned off and used, but Ouhuang chose to turn it on very early.

After it is turned on, it will passively halve its own luck and store the excess luck at a ratio of 4:1.

After that, she can freely choose when to use it, and choose an object to use the stored luck on the other party at one time.

The luck she had accumulated for a long time was used up at this moment, which made the God of Prophecy instantly alert.

He felt that the things around him had changed a little, but he didn't know where the change was.

But after taking off his clothes, he staggered a position, and said to the God of Prophecy: "Please, do what you want to do."

The God of Prophecy looked suspiciously and took off his clothes, but he still stepped forward and pinched Ferdinand III's neck.

He originally wanted to pinch the opponent's neck directly, but suddenly lost control of his hands.

On the back of the God of Prophecy's head, a ferocious face gradually emerged, which looked exactly like Charles.

"Didn't expect that, Lord God of Prophecy, I'm not dead yet!" Charles said with a ferocious smile, "Do you think I didn't expect you to occupy my body? This is also a trick! It can kill Ferdinand III Yes, only me!"

"Damn bastard! Whose power did you use?"

"You don't have to care about this issue anymore, just be my resource, old man! I will take your memory and become the new God of Prophecy!"

The body of the God of Prophecy began to rise and fall, and the two souls began to attack and kill each other inside, trying to seize control of this body and finally obtain the opportunity to become a god.

When the two souls were fighting each other, they took off their clothes and called other slimes, and brought melon seeds drink poker cards, and came to watch this rare spectacle together.

Anyway, they can't do anything now, so let's just enjoy it.

In the Sky Church of Roland Church, the name reading meeting has reached the eleventh bishop.

The long conference of names had exhausted all the bishops, but they dared not rest yet.

The Dharma King on the main seat looked at the group of people with a smile, and from time to time encouraged them to read slowly, and then slowly.

But no matter how slow it is, it will come to an end.

After the last bishop finished reading, the mediator who had been expressionless finally turned his head, looked at King Roland and asked, "The introduction is over, start assisting me."

"Okay, I'll count three, 3, 2, 1. Here we come."

The door of the cathedral in the air was suddenly pushed open, and a priest rushed in in a panic, shouting loudly: "My lord, please save me, that guy is crazy!"

"Don't run, kill my wife, don't you even have the consciousness to sacrifice your own life?"

"You lunatic, it's just magic stones!"

"That's Lumi, Yu, Connor... you bastard!"

Lu Fan walked in holding an ordinary iron sword, and then happened to see King Roland facing the door.

"Oh, sir, we meet again, what a coincidence." Lu Fan waved to the other party.

"Yes, what a coincidence." King Roland said with a smile, "Where's your weapon?"

"Borrowed."

"Then you may be in a little trouble next time."

Before Lu Fan could understand why, he heard a mechanical voice: "Suspicious target found, 10% strength is released."

Half of the cathedral in the air was chopped into pieces in an instant, causing Lu Fan to fall down involuntarily.

In front of him, a silver-haired red-eyed girl with only draped hair rushed towards him.

Violent collision sounded from below, and the clouds in the sky disappeared in the violent impact.

King Roland glanced at the battle scene below, and then said to the astonished bishops: "Calm down, I'll come as soon as I go."

Trotting all the way back to the room, he found the toolbox he had prepared before, and found the flower of the world.

After taking out the tools one by one, he confirmed that the tools were complete, opened the flower of the world, adjusted to the maximum power, and then began to speak to the whole world.

"This is King Roland. I have a very regrettable news to tell you all. The Demon King has invaded Roland Church, and the brave man is dead."

In an instant, Lu Fan's disaster points began to rise crazily.