This Group of Players Are All Slimes

On the other side, the players' strategy for the dungeon has come to an end.

The elderly mentor sat at the window, looking at the scenery outside with relief.

A large number of alienated Holy Light gathered here to provide logistical services for the slimes here.

They are not strong in combat, but their holy light has effects such as healing and inspiration, which makes them a good priest-like role.

In fact, they are indeed priests.

No one guided them, but they spontaneously worshiped the clone of the Demon King on the square as an idol.

They even spontaneously formed a sect called the Devil Sect, and worshiped all slimes as the devil's paladins.

After learning that they had created a new sect, Professor Slime was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Another closed loop."

Although I don't understand what he means by the so-called closed loop, the instructor feels that this is a good development.

He has been thinking about what to do after liberating all the demons here.

Now it seems that joining the Demon King is a very good choice.

After getting along these days, he found that these slimes were weird.

They love to die, they love all novelty things, they like to rub around in the arms of the Holy Light, but they are not bad people.

They have extremely high requirements for equality, they treat all the demons here equally, and they also have their own desires, but this desire does not hurt these Holy Light Ones.

All desires are good desires as long as they do not harm others.

Moreover, he has read the books provided by the professor, and the contents inside have opened his eyes. The future they describe seems bizarre, but it seems to have a very high possibility.

Being able to join them, presumably the people of the Holy Light will have a happier life.

Just like the one who left...

With a sigh of relief, the instructor felt that his time was running out.

But to feel that glorious future before dying,

Then it's all worth it.

"It's almost time, and it should be time to launch a decisive battle."

Touching the key in his arms, he finally made a decision.

That night, a large number of people of the Holy Light gathered together to prepare for this large ceremony.

On the periphery of the ceremony, the Lightmen join hands and unite each other's Light as one.

In the middle of the ceremony, the mentor stood with the slimes, ready to go to the management for the final decisive battle.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Holy Light 666 asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, my child." The mentor said in relief, "I can still hold on. After I leave, you will be the mentor here. Lead all the demons out of here, the heart of flame is going out, and here will soon Will die. You don't need to be trapped here, you can have better development."

Holy Light 666 bit his lip, wanted to say something, but swallowed even more.

In the end, she held the mentor's withered hand: "Okay, no matter what, you are my eternal mentor."

After the ceremony, all the people in the ceremony disappeared in an instant, only Holy Light 666 and other Holy Lights remained.

A Holy Light came up and asked, "Teacher, what should we do next?"

"Pray, pray that they come back victorious."

After a blinding white light, the mentor found himself in a palace.

The slime who was traveling with him did not appear here, and it is unknown where he was teleported.

This is also where he first came to the manager, so he didn't know what to expect.

Picking up his crutches, he looked around vigilantly, and then heard a familiar voice: "You are finally here."

Raising his head suddenly, he looked at the figure emerging from the front, and shouted in surprise: "Mentor!"

The other party nodded slightly.

Although the other party was his mentor, the old devil found that the other party was too young.

According to age, the other party should be at least eighty years old, but at this moment, it seems that he is a young devil at all, and there is no trace of age.

The other party briskly walked towards the old devil, and gently supported him.

"It turns out that you are already this old."

"You're still young. Why? Why are you here?"

"I know you have a lot of questions, come with me."

With the support of the other party, the old devil moved forward slowly.

His walking speed was very slow, but the other party didn't show any impatience, and still looked at him with a smile.

After walking through the long corridor and entering the last room, he was surprised to find that it was full of demons.

They are dressed in elaborate costumes and have exquisite food in front of them.

They are all past teachers.

Seeing the old demon appearing at the door, the group of demons raised their glasses together and shouted loudly: "Welcome our newcomer."

"You...you are managers!"

"That's right." The "mentor" on the side smiled and said, "And you will be too."

"But, why! Aren't we rebelling against the management! This is why! Who are we rebelling against!"

"Calm down, my child." "Mentor" patted the old devil's shoulder, "It's time for you to know the truth. The management has never been our enemy, they are the necessities to maintain the existence of this dungeon. They Responsible for managing this dungeon, they are aliens."

"Then why do they hunt down alienated people!"

"This is necessary." A sitting demon said, "Alienation has a price. You are only forty years old, but your body is already weak. This is the price of alienation. The price of each alienated person is Different, such as aging, such as disease. But we found that there is something in the body of the alienated person that can delay or even reverse the cost of alienation. There are too few things. So, we established a mentor system."

The old devil swallowed.

A terrifying possibility suddenly occurred to him.

"You mean, is this the mission of the mentor? Establish a stronghold, then collect the alienated people, and finally the mentor will bring the alienated people?"

"Yes, you are very smart."

"Then what should they do, what about the alienated people who were brought?"

"They will be extracted the elixir of rejuvenation. It must be their honor to die for us."

"You're crazy! You're all crazy!"

"If you know the magical effect of the rejuvenation elixir, then you will be as crazy as us." The "mentor" said with a smile, "You have done a good job, you have collected enough aliens, then there will be one more seat here. Sit back and enjoy, you deserve it."

Being forced on the seat, several demons came up, forcibly pried open the old demon's mouth, and poured the rejuvenation elixir in.

The unprecedented pleasure swept over, making the old devil feel like fireworks were lit in his head.

His aging body was recovering, and his shriveled body was gradually plumping up, making him feel unprecedented vitality.

In the blink of an eye, the old devil felt his body rejuvenated, which made him feel the beauty of youth again.

"How are you feeling now, my child?" asked the "Guru" with a smile.

"It's better than ever." The old devil said quietly.

Afterwards, he quickly picked up the table knife and stabbed it fiercely into the chest of his mentor.

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