This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Emotional machine?" Taking off his clothes, he recalled the word, trying to taste the charm from it.

"Yes. Unlike the omnipotent gods we understand, although the gods here are very powerful, they have been fixed to death by the method of becoming gods at the moment of becoming gods. We named the thing that fixed them as the core , which is the heart of the machine.”

"This core is the source of their power, and the artifact is also a partial extension of the core. We suspect that the core itself is the embodiment of certain laws."

"If the core is the embodiment of the law, then the essence of God is just a tool for performing input and output. And God's emotion is more like a person who manages this machine, but no matter how hard He tries, in fact Nothing can go beyond the scope of this core."

Hearing this, he took off his clothes and asked a question: "Then I want to ask, can't they improve their strength?"

"This is an interesting question. There should be one. Otherwise, the god's behavior would not be like this. However, Edmund doesn't know the specific content. It seems that we can only continue to study it."

After pondering for a moment, he took off his clothes and continued to ask: "If this theory is followed, is there a way to stimulate the core of the gods, causing them to make logic errors and eventually lead to their collapse?"

"Good question." The professor laughed, "There will definitely be, we have proved this point. But how to do it, this is what we need to study in the future. This process will be very long, and we have to study it slowly. You can take it away, we don't have much to ask for now."

"OK."

Edmund left here with the rebuilt Three Views, and Edmund was still muttering to himself: "What exactly do I worship? Is it power? Is it glory? Or faith itself?"

Taking the believer who was limped by the professor, he took off his clothes and led him into a dormitory.

"Currently there are no vacancies in other places. You stay here for a few days first. After we are ready, we will start searching for artifacts, and then march into the depths of the sea of ​​blood."

Edmund nodded blankly, then continued to sit on his bed blankly, looking outside blankly.

He felt that his three views were not right.

The successive blows made him almost give up thinking, and sat there until evening.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the off-duty bell rang, and the coolies returned to their dormitories, began to wash and eat.

After returning to the dormitory, Captain Duran and the half-sharks saw this new roommate,

Immediately walked up to him kindly, and hugged the other person's neck.

"You are a new roommate, are you interested in joining our organization and escape from prison with us?"

"Prison break?" Edmund asked blankly.

"Yes, it's prison escape." Duran coughed on board, "We all made great sacrifices to escape from prison. To paralyze those slimes, I do my least favorite needlework every day. Disclaimer in advance , I hate making clothes the most in my life, every day I make clothes, I feel like dying, I wish I could leave this place immediately."

"Me too." The half-shark directly gritted a mouthful of old teeth.

"Are you okay!" Edmund couldn't help asking.

"Often things can grow back the next day. In order to paralyze those slimes, I pretend to like making cakes every day. To tell you the truth, I feel like throwing up when I smell the cream, framed I want to kill people when I'm flowering. The last thing I want to do in my life is to make cakes. By the way, we already knew that we would have new roommates, so I specially made a new cake for you."

"I also made you a new dress, I hope you like it."

Watching the hideous half-sharkman take out the cake, and the burly Captain Duran took out a home dress, Edmond felt a little sick.

Especially after discovering that the cake is delicious and the clothes fit comfortably, this disgusting feeling is even more obvious.

You obviously enjoy it!

"The cake is delicious, and the clothes are not bad." Edmund reluctantly said.

"That's right, we are professionals." The two rubbed their noses embarrassedly.

Looking at these two people, Edmond suddenly had some thoughts.

He didn't want to escape from prison, and even relied on Lu Fan to find out the truth about the fall of the Blood Sea Demon God in the future.

So if you can find the evidence of the escape of these two coolies and find out the escape organization behind it, you will undoubtedly gain a lot of points.

Therefore, he put on a smile: "Yes, let me join you."

"Very well, then you are our companion. From today onwards, you must strictly keep the secret of the prison escape team and cannot admit the existence of the prison escape team. First of all, tell us what level of talent you are?" asked the half-shark .

"grade?"

"Are you stupid? The other party can come here, obviously he is a yellow talent. I just asked, do you have any specialties other than murder and arson?"

Edmond searched in his mind for a long time, and finally said: "I can mix wine, they say the wine I mix is ​​delicious."

"Yes, then you are likely to be assigned to work in a bar in the future."

Hearing that he was going back to the bar, Edmond's face turned pale instantly.

He didn't want to be reshaped by the Three Views again.

But before he refused, Captain Duran said: "The bar is a good place, and you can often hear some rumors in it, which is very helpful for our jailbreak plan. If you are willing to work hard, we will consider recommending you to jailbreak The top of the team."

In Edmond's mind, there was a battle between heaven and man, and the fear of slimes and the desire to increase points were intertwined, which made him hesitate for a while.

In the end, the idea of ​​enhancing the impression prevailed, causing him to nod and say, "Okay, I agree."

"Very good." A satisfied smile appeared on Captain Duran's face, "Then let's start the summary of our escape plan today. You are new here, so you don't need to summarize, just listen in. I will come first, today, I made seventeen dresses, and each one was beautiful."

"Wow, you are worthy of my rival! You did one more thing than yesterday!" the half-shark exclaimed in surprise.

"This is not a prison escape!" Edmund couldn't help but shouted.

"Rookie, listen to me." Captain Duran said with a meaningful smile, "These slimes are too powerful and have various dangerous methods, so we must paralyze them. And making clothes is my disguise." .I made these clothes half a size down."

"What kind of disguise is this!"

"Newcomers, be patient and listen to my explanation. These clothes are designed for those slimes' cherished servants. Making them half a size smaller will make their servants think that their servants have gained weight, and they will ask the servants to Losing weight, weight loss will lead to physical decline, physical decline will lead to illness, illness will distract the slimes, distraction will lead to loopholes in their guards, and then there will be opportunities for us to escape from prison.”

Edmund stared at Captain Duran dumbfounded, then turned to the half-shark: "What about you, you didn't make a hundred cakes today, did you?"

"Hmph, rookie, you look down on me a little too much." The half-shark smiled proudly, "I made three hundred."

"... What's the difference!"