This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Are you going to let them leave like this, Lord Demon King?" Satan Ye asked suspiciously as he watched the alternate brave man and the Holy Light man leave.

"if not?"

"A little naive."

"My strength allows me to be naive. And my goal is to restore this world and finally complete the closed loop. In this sense, you are all the ones I need to protect. Is there a problem with being nice to you?"

A slime who had been fighting continuously for fourteen hours passed by here, and spat hard after hearing this sentence.

Pooh!

Kind of you treat us better!

Lu Fan turned around and sent the slime who dared to be disrespectful to him to the street lamp, and then said to Satan Ye: "This is for you, continue to fight, I have other arrangements in the human world."

"Fishing?"

"See through but don't tell the truth, this is the quality that an adjutant should have."

Afterwards, Lu Fan's consciousness left here and returned to the human world.

In the human world, Lu Fan opened his eyes and found that other gods were looking at him expectantly.

"Demon King, how is your investigation of your subordinates going?"

"I have hung all the slimes who participated in the destruction of your temple to the lighthouse, you can go back."

The gods present were stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, they suppressed their anger and asked, "Just hanging the lighthouse?"

"Otherwise? They have already admitted their mistake very sincerely."

"What about compensation? Why don't you return the things that were taken from our temple! Also, is it enough just to hang the lighthouse? Shouldn't they be hacked to death in exchange for our understanding?"

"You seem a little excited."

Squeezing the opponent's head, Lu Fan directly pulled the god in front of him.

A large number of flames were released from this god, but Lu Fan ignored the flames, stared at him and said, "I hope you know that I don't have any affection for you gods. Don't think that I will be like those demon kings before,

With all due respect to you, you have no right to talk to me like this. Find out where you are and who you are, okay? "

After rubbing the opponent's head, Lu Fan let go of his hand and threw the god back.

"Is there anything else? If not, you can go back."

"We have written down what we said today, and one day we will redouble our revenge."

One by one, the gods disappeared in front of Lu Fan, and the domain that surrounded him also disappeared.

In front of him, the instructor who was about to sneak attack was still half kneeling here.

After taking a sip of milk, Lu Fan looked at the instructor and asked, "Do you have something to do?"

"No."

The instructor looked at Lu Fan adoringly, and couldn't help asking: "That's the gods! The gods have descended in person, what did they tell you?"

"It's nothing, just some boring content." Lu Fan waved his hand.

On that day, there was an extra paragraph in the scriptures of Roland Church.

"A trainee holy knight, Lucifer was blessed by the gods in the examination room because of his excellent performance. This is the first time that the gods have directly appeared and blessed a trainee holy knight."

As for what the truth is, I am afraid that only Lu Fan and the gods know clearly.

On the other side, the candidate hero came to the human world with his fiancée, and soon came to his hometown.

Her fiancée, who used to be the Holy Light, took off her armor, and all the holy light lingering on her body disappeared. Now she just looks like a very beautiful human being.

They put on cloaks and walked towards the city gate.

The guard at the gate of the city didn't recognize him, and still yawned and said, "You don't have a pass. If you want to get a pass, you can get it from an old man who is fishing outside. And that old man should be hungry, so you can prepare ten A roast wolf."

"You're still the same, John."

Hearing the familiar voice, the guard froze for a moment.

Seeing the other party lift the cloak and reveal a familiar face, the guard rushed over excitedly and hugged the other party tightly in his arms.

"You're back, Master Beiluo! Oh my god, you know how much we miss you these days! Those over there, what are you waiting for? Go and inform the city lord that Beiluo is back!"

When the guards informed the Santo, the Holy Light nervously held the hand of the candidate hero, and couldn't help asking: "Your father, will Santo Poqi accept me? I'm a demon..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I don't tell him, he won't know. Well, here they come."

Soon, a group of cavalry surrounded a middle-aged man on horseback and came out of it.

The middle-aged man resembled the candidate hero eighty-tenths. Although he was forty-two years old, he still looked very young, with a joyful smile on his face.

Seeing his son at the door, he immediately jumped off his horse, hugged him tightly in his arms, and said with a big smile, "You're back, my dear son, I thought you were going to die outside this time!"

"I can't die before I inherit your old man's seat."

"You rebellious son! Come in and tell me what happened to you this time. Who is this?"

The Holy Light took off his cloak nervously, and said shyly, "Hi, I'm Belo's fiancée, Diane."

At this moment, the god of ignorance hidden in the sky acted.

He raised his cane, and a drop of dark green liquid fell from the top of the cane, and landed on the head of Santo Poki.

This drop of liquid flowed into the city lord's heart, allowing crazy ideas to take root in his heart, and continued to invade, planting a crazy seed in his heart.

The city lord Pochi stared blankly at the holy light man.

Familiar and unfamiliar feelings germinated in his heart, and it seemed that a whole army rang in his ears, shouting in unison: "Get her, get her quickly!"

The castellan's anomaly caught the attention of the alternate hero Bello.

He let go of his hand and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, father?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm so excited. Come in, the cook's ready for dinner."

The dinner was a bit boring.

Bello shared what he had seen and heard during this adventure. He thought he would get his father's approval, but the other party just dealt with it absent-mindedly, and his eyes remained on the Holy Light.

Even when he mentioned that he had been in contact with the Demon King, the other party still didn't respond, it seemed that he didn't listen at all.

In the evening, after saying good night to the city lord, Bei Luo and his fiancée came to their bedroom.

After taking a comfortable bath, the Holy Light wrapped himself in a towel and returned to the bedroom, only to find Bello sitting on a chair, looking out in a daze.

The gloomy lantern hung on the wall, and the light just rightly divided Bei Luo's figure into two, half in the light, and the other half in the darkness.

Walking forward, the Holy Light hugged Bei Luo from behind, rubbing his small nose against Bei Luo's ear: "What's the matter, dear?"

"I was thinking about my dad, he didn't seem right."

"I think he likes me quite a bit. He kept looking at me while eating."

"That's the problem, he seems to like you too much."

"Are you too tired?"

"Maybe, but it's not a good feeling."

"So, will this make you feel better?"

"...Where did you learn this trick?"

"Your maid, they say that makes men happy."

"……really."

Just when Bei Luo wanted to be happier, the door was suddenly opened.

A young man strode in and said to Bei Luo and Diane who were in a hurry to separate: "It's too late, you have to leave!"

Putting on his clothes hastily, Bei Luo quickly asked: "What's wrong? And when did you come back? Why don't you catch up first?"

"Time is running out, hurry up."

After receiving the long sword thrown by the other party, Bei Luo quickly put on his clothes and fled here with Diane.

There was no one in the corridor outside the house.

Walking quietly on the carpet, Bei Luo couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, why did you run away, foreign enemies invaded? The demon army has arrived?"

"neither."

After hesitating for a while, the young man whispered, "Your father wants to kill you."

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