This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Chapter 32 The Arrival of the Players

"Douglas is wrecked."

In the conference room with thirteen tables, twelve jailers sat here, listening to the statement of the leading jailer.

His voice is smooth, but also very magnetic.

He was wearing a dark black evening dress, the sleeves were stitched with gold thread, adding some novel elements to the solemnity.

Looking around, he looked at the only empty chair, frowned and asked, "Is the mysterious lady absent again?"

"She got very close to a guy named Zlatan recently," said a half-dog, sticking out his tongue. "I don't know what they're plotting, but it doesn't feel like a good thing."

"Zlatan? Oh, I remembered. The first demon king is a quasi-god, but it has nothing to do with us. We just need to obey the will of the blood demon god. Even the demon god will be strongly suppressed here. Only We the chosen jailers are free to move about."

"But I still think we should be more cautious." Another jailer wrapped in a black robe said, "The blood demon god's sleep cannot be disturbed. I suggest launching an investigation on the mysterious lady."

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. Then let's continue discussing about Douglas. It is said that the demon who destroyed him is a guy who is very popular in the outside world, called Mr. Lu. Does anyone have an impression?"

"Me!" A petite half-cat man stood up angrily, "He came to the hell area under my jurisdiction and created order here without authorization. I thought I had given him enough warning, but I didn't expect him to Entered the sacred blood domain, and even destroyed a city lord. I suggest that he be dismembered, and then keep his brain, so that he can enjoy endless torture."

"Okay, let's discuss how to defeat this demon who doesn't understand the rules of the blood domain."

"Why is it so troublesome!" A tall and mighty tauren smashed the table violently, clenched the giant ax in his hand, and spewed out a stream of air from his nose, "It's just a little devil, I'm going to Smash him into meat paste! Alani, don't worry, I'll be back later, please clean up and wait for me on the bed!"

The half-cat Alani looked at the tauren blankly: "Is there any relationship between these two things? I don't think our relationship allows us to have a relationship outside of work."

"That's fine at work, I don't mind!"

"I mind! Don't decide on your own, hey, did you hear that!"

The tauren couldn't wait to smash the window, jumped down from the tenth floor, and then rushed towards Douglas' castle.

A few minutes later, a secret agent came here and handed a secret letter to the Chief.

After reading the secret letter, the first seat sighed helplessly, and then said to Alanni: "You don't have to worry about what happened tonight, and we are going to add a new topic, and we have to prepare to elect a new jailer."

The demons present shuddered.

Although the tauren has no brain, and the area of ​​the sponge below it is larger than the brain, it is also one of the best among the jailors.

Such a strong man was actually destroyed within a few minutes, and the opponent's strength may be even more terrifying than they imagined.

this matter,

It will have a crucial impact on the authority of the jailers, and a little carelessness may cause the former order to collapse.

"Otherwise, shall we wake up the blood demon god?" a jailer whispered.

"No, the Blood Demon God is our last trump card, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary." The leader thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

When all the jailers were at a loss, another jailer suggested in a low voice: "I know a group of guys, their strength is average, but their special abilities are very interesting, and there are a lot of bad things in their minds. Maybe they can be used to deal with that Lu grown ups."

"Who is it?" Alani asked suspiciously.

"The demons who just came here through the wind of nothingness not long ago. I declare in advance that you must be careful when you come into contact with them. They are weird. And, don't say that you are a jailer. Do you understand? By the way, still There is one thing, Alanni, I want to say sorry to you first."

"Well, why?"

"You'll know it when you see them."

Under the suspicious eyes of the jailers, the jailer invited foreign aid in.

Seeing a few chubby things jumping in, one of the jailors laughed straight away.

"Hahahaha, don't tell me that your so-called foreign aid is these slimes. This is the funniest joke I've heard in thousands of years."

A slime looked at the laughing jailer and said with a blank expression, "Cute da da."

"exist!"

"Brand it."

"Wood problem!"

After bridging the brand, the slime's psychic weapon was activated.

In an instant, everything in the room turned into sharp sword aura, and before the laughing jailer could react, he was swept by the boundless sword aura, leaving only one head falling on the chair.

"Bah, scum."

The slime next to him jumped onto the table, looked around at all the demons, and finally locked his target on the head seat.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Undress, and I am the captain of this team. Our goal is to find the Master Lu who may be living here, and to find out all the jailer chandeliers. The person before said that you are the anti-jailer revolutionary army ,Is it real?"

A group of jailers looked at their colleagues who had only one head left, and then began to nod wildly.

"That's good, please help us tidy up a house, we are going to start planning. Artoria, Artoria, what are you doing?"

I saw Artoria lying on Alanni's body, sucking on Alanni's hair obsessively, looking no different from an addict.

Alanni who was sucked was trembling all over, and the hair on her tail and back stood up involuntarily, but she didn't dare to move due to the other party's lust.

"I'll just take a sip. I haven't smoked a cat for a long time." Artoria said intoxicated.

"Don't you dislike half-cat people?"

"It can also be refreshing if you work hard."

"Okay, I'll let you relax at night. Now go to the meeting. Chief, what's your answer?"

The first seat watched with a blank expression as he took off his clothes.

He felt a serious challenge to his authority.

However, recalling the infinite sword energy before, he was sure that the opponent was a seventh-level sword master, and he might even have reached the edge of breakthrough.

Coupled with the fact that the opponent is actually armed with psychic powers, then this kind of slime is enough to kill him in a face-to-face battle.

Therefore, he could only lower his head and whisper, "Just follow your orders."

"Very good, thank you."

After the group of slimes left, a jailer said in a low voice: "What to do! Why are you here looking for Lord Lu! What will they do if they know that we are jailers? What if they find out that our enemy is Lord Lu!"

The chief thought for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "There is no other way, we can only ask the Blood Demon God for help. His power will protect us from this crisis."

"Then can He save me!" Alani cried and said, "That slime will definitely come to me tonight!"

The jailers looked at Alanni who was crying, and silently turned their faces away.

Good luck to you.

And the slimes jumped into their room and started discussing through the q group.

"Take off your clothes, how is the analysis going? Is Mr. Lu here?"

"Now, it can be seen that they should have contacted Mr. Lu. And they are lying, they are jailers."

"Then kill them quickly and tie Master Lu back."

"I also thought, but before I came here, I asked the swordsman to give a prophecy. Through this prophecy, we came here successfully. However, the second half of the prophecy is a bit mysterious. It tells us that we must give Lu Lu from the enemy's position. Adults help, but at the same time can't let the other party notice."

"This prophetic poem is so weird. So what should we do?"

"Well... Let's observe first and see what Mr. Lu needs."

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