This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Seeing the junior who suddenly appeared in front of him, the senior stood awkwardly at the door, and asked stiffly, "Have you eaten?"

Seeing that the junior didn't respond, the senior could only bite the bullet and explain: "This is a popular greeting here. The ruler here, Mr. Lu, often uses this sentence as an opening speech, and we learned it later. Those who are not familiar with it say eat It's fine, if it's cooked, you can take the opportunity to eat it together."

The younger generation still didn't speak.

She stared at her senior coldly, then suddenly stretched out her hand, ripped off her senior's fake beard, and strode into the room when the other party cried out in pain.

There is no training place at all here, and there are no hidden secret doors around, and there are not even emergency escape routes.

Other than that, the layout here looks pretty good, some clumsy but durable furniture is placed here, and there is even a pot of small flowers on the window sill, and she clearly knows that flowers are not cheap here.

Walking forward, the female assassin fiddled with the flowers in the pot, and suddenly sneered.

"The essence of an assassin lies in a simple living environment, honing one's will in a harsh way of life. Who said that?"

"……it's me……"

"When you were in the assassin's camp, who tirelessly caught those assassins who wanted to enjoy themselves every day, and chopped off their heads for seven days as a demonstration?"

"still me."

"And who tore up the anonymous love letter in public and said that he doesn't like those boring things?"

"It was you who wrote... no, it was me."

The female assassin let out a long sigh.

Sitting down in front of the senior, she crossed her legs and folded her arms around her chest. Her long-sleeved and fit legs leaked from the edge of the cloak, as if she could radiate the spring scenery with just a slight shake.

However, the senior assassin didn't have the heart to appreciate all this, but slowly moved towards the desk, trying to hide something.

When the senior was about to reach the desk, a dagger flew out from the female assassin's cuff with a silk thread, pierced through the manuscript that the senior was trying to hide, and drew the manuscript directly in front of him.

The female assassin's speed was surprisingly fast. With this move alone, the senior felt that he was already a level behind the opponent.

After flipping through the manuscript, she sneered again.

""The Domineering Assassin Falls in Love with Me", "The Days I Lived With an Assassin", "The Years I Was an Assassin", "Don't Love Me, You'll Get Hurt"...the writing range is quite wide."

"Little tricks, just play."

"How are the sales?"

"So-so, work hard for a month and get around this number."

Seeing the fingers pointed out by the senior, the female assassin's pupils dilated a little.

"Okay, one month is equivalent to ten assassination indicators."

"Generally speaking, the best-selling ones are about this number."

"Hiss~ No wonder you want to do this business, the money comes really fast."

The senior hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Money is another matter, the key is dreams. I have always liked writing books.

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"I like to think hard all night, I like to write on paper, I like to edit stories one by one, as long as my words can feed me. So, I quickly sank here."

"I have a lot of like-minded people here, and order is not taboo here. As long as you have a skill, you can be reused. After waking up, I won't be troubled by other things. I just need to devote myself to writing It's okay in the middle."

After speaking out all his thoughts, the senior felt a little more relaxed.

Poured a cup of tea for herself and her younger generation, and she brought the tea to the younger generation: "I admit that my skills are rusty, and I also admit my depravity, but I will not make any excuses. According to the rules of the assassin camp, destroy the Me, then take my head back and seal it in cement. But I have only one request, let me finish writing the last book."

The female assassin was holding a teacup, frowning as she looked at the ups and downs of the tea leaves.

In the end, she drank the tea in one gulp and chuckled lightly.

"Very well, you have found something you like. I found out before that you are a powerful assassin, but you have never seemed very happy. Now I understand that you have been trapped in the cage you used to be, as if It’s like a bird in a cage. It’s really good to see brand new seniors.”

"When I go back to report, I will tell the instructors in the camp that you have been destroyed by Mr. Lu. Goodbye, no, I should never see you again."

Putting down the teacup, she looked at her senior with nostalgia, and then resolutely left.

Goodbye, my first love.

But just at the door, she suddenly felt her feet go soft, and the whole demon half-kneeled on the ground involuntarily.

Turning her head angrily, she shouted at the embarrassing senior: "You poison!"

The senior scratched his head: "I thought you would kill me directly. After all, your character is quite serious. I didn't expect... It's not my fault, right?"

"You bastard! I've changed my mind. I want you to die. I want you to die!"

"Blood Domain cannot die."

"I don't care, you are dead anyway! I will kill you, no matter what method I use, I will..."

Before the female assassin finished speaking, she passed out under the effect of the toxin.

While the other party was in a coma, the senior assassin quickly took out the tools, tied the female assassin tightly, and threw it on the bed.

She originally wanted to pack up her things and run away immediately, but seeing the bound female assassin and her pretty face, she suddenly changed her mind.

The tied-up female assassin fully inspired her and gave her the idea of ​​the next book.

She non-stop experimented with all kinds of binding methods, and then hurriedly left here with a mind full of inspiration, not even daring to ask for the rent deposit.

After renting another apartment at a high price, she locked herself in the room for seven days and finally finished her new book.

Coming to the editorial office with red eyes, she took a picture of the new work on her editor's desk, and said proudly: "This is definitely my pinnacle. I can guarantee that Mr. Lu will be full of praise."

The other party flipped through the manuscript, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Just a moment later, he shook his head regretfully: "I like it very much, but, sorry..."

"What's wrong? Has the wind direction changed recently?"

"No, I'm going to be in charge of another department. You will be assigned to a new editor. The other person is very enthusiastic, although she is a bit of an amateur, but she said that she likes your book very much. I think you should cooperate well. of."

"Yeah, that's a pity. Wait, why do I feel wrong, my assassin instinct tells me that running is the best thing to do now."

Putting down the manuscript, she immediately ran towards the door, but before she could reach the door, a dagger flew from behind, and the silk thread hanging from behind flexibly wrapped around her body several times, then tied her tightly. up.

Her junior came from behind, grabbed the other party's long hair and pulled his senior up, and then said to the terrified senior, "Senior, I have been looking for you for a long time, and I finally thought of using the bookseller. You You can't escape so quickly."

"Let go of me! Find the guards, this woman is a lunatic!"

"Did you have fun playing on me that day, do you want me to try it on you?"

"You were awake that day? You are so resistant to poison! Let me go, can't I apologize?"

"Apologizing is useful, so what do you need the Avengers for? Let's go, senior, I won't let you sleep tonight. Hahahaha!"

Watching the two demons leave, the old editor couldn't help but sigh, "It's nice to be young."

At this time, another editor hurried over and said to the old editor: "My lord, Master Lu made another batch of new demands?"

"Oh, what does he want to see this time?"

"Children's Books."