This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Chapter 19 The Price of Wishes

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In the city of hot springs in the distance, the bishop of the God of Health sat quietly in the room.

He looked older and weaker now than when he drank the liquid from the Holy Grail three months ago.

Sitting peacefully by the window, he quietly stared at the new hot spring city not far away.

Although he was almost unable to see anything, his memory still kept the colorful appearance on the opposite side, and even a little colorful light could make him feel the prosperity there.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

A senior priest came in, half-kneeling beside the old man worriedly: "My lord, don't you want to take a rest?"

"Don't worry about it." The old man said softly, "How are you doing what I told you?"

"It's over. All priests have been dismissed, all believers have been expelled, and the God of Health sect has existed in name only. Why are you doing this, you are not afraid..."

"Are you afraid of the wrath of the god of health? There is no need. I have gradually understood everything. He has gone mad. I can feel his madness. He has abandoned this stronghold and devoted all his attention to another person body."

"who is it?"

"Rowling."

The high priest quickly remembered that muscular chariot, and felt that there was something wrong with the God of Health's brain, at least his eyesight was fine.

That body that has been tempered and tempered can completely serve as the spokesperson of the God of Health, and it is completely the God of Health's favorite template.

Withdrawing his thoughts, the high priest continued to ask: "So, has the city of hot springs been abandoned by the other party?"

"Yes, He has become purer and more self-conscious now. But it's okay, we are in a relationship of mutual use."

The old man uttered blasphemous words with a wry smile, and took a drink beside him and drank it down in one gulp.

This cup of drink is something called milk tea that has been handed down from the new hot spring city.

A cup contains about 500 milliliters, half of which is sugar and the other half is chemically synthesized milk products.

This kind of thing is not easy to preserve, and it will deteriorate overnight in summer, making it difficult to buy it elsewhere.

It's delicious though.

And thanks to the Demon King Industry in the new hot spring city, the price of this kind of milk tea is only 20 copper coins, which is very close to the people.

Too much sugar is the enemy of health, but now the old bishop doesn't care.

The sugar melted into his body, making his body start to secrete dopamine, and the long-lost desire for tongue made the old man feel a sense of happiness.

"Fall, fall, what a wonderful thing this is."

Narrowing his eyes intoxicated, the old man quietly let the feeling of happiness echo in his body, and then said: "Son, sit down and listen to my story."

"Very happy."

"I was born in a religious family. My father is a believer in the God of Truth, and my mother is a believer in the God of Deceit. They have great conflicts with each other, but because of the pranks of the gods, they were brought together, and finally With me."

"Although they often quarrel and are often cold and violent with each other, what's interesting is that they didn't let me get in touch with each other's teachings when I was young. According to them, they hoped that I could choose my own belief direction. So, I became an unbelievers."

The high priest let out a small scream: "Unbelievers? I thought you had always believed in the God of Health."

"Faith is just a means to me, not the ultimate destination. In fact, until now I am still an unbeliever, and my belief in the God of Health is just a disguise."

"The God of Health..."

"He knows, so I said this is just a business. Because I can revitalize the God of Health sect, He chose me. This has nothing to do with piety or not, it is only related to interests. After all, believing in the God of Health is Those guys with muscles and no brains,

It's really rare to have a smart person. "

The high priest thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Since you said it was a deal, what did you get from it?"

The old man smiled softly: "A power, a power that does not rely on gods, but only uses human hands to build cities. So I came to the city of hot springs and cooperated with the lords of the hot spring city at that time to build a city without gods. intervening city."

"You failed?" the high priest asked.

"That's right. A lot of things happened in the middle, the lord was assassinated, the plague was rampant, demons invaded, political enemies attacked, and other lords were assassinated... Every time, I couldn't help but borrow a little bit of the God of Health Power, and as a result, when I realized it, I was completely bound to the God of Health. This city has completely deviated from its original intention and became the back garden of the God of Health.”

"Will those things be the work of the God of Health?" the high priest asked hesitantly.

"No, he didn't do anything. But it's because he didn't do anything that made me feel desperate. A god doesn't need to do anything himself. He just exists there so that people have the urge to worship him and borrow his power , it is really difficult for human beings to resist the temptation of gods."

Outside the window, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, and the cold wind from the east swept across the empty city, causing the high priests to feel a bit of chill.

Hastily closing all the windows, the high priest sat back beside the old man and continued to ask, "And then? Why did you dismiss all the priests?"

"Because I saw it, I saw the real city built by my own hands. To be honest, I have always hated the new city opposite, because although they have a god in name, it is not God, but a tool. They are using the gods, driving the gods. They have done something that I have never been able to do in my life, which makes me extremely hateful and extremely desperate."

"That's not right!" the senior priest shouted, "If others are doing well, shouldn't they learn from them? Shouldn't they try their best to do better on their own side? Why should all the priests be disbanded!"

"Your idea is very right, rather too right. But because it is so right, few people take it. Because the right way is really too difficult to walk. Let's put it this way, there are two options for being stronger than the other party, one One is to strengthen oneself, the other is to destroy the opponent. I chose the latter. But as you can see, the conventional method cannot destroy the opponent at all, so I used an unconventional method."

A bolt of lightning struck, turning the face of the high priest extremely pale.

He stood up abruptly, and asked tremblingly: "You used the Holy Grail! You should know how dangerous the Holy Grail is! It will fulfill any wish without distinction, but the price it demands may be the entire human race! You are betraying , not only a betrayal of the God of Health, but also a betrayal of the entire human race!"

"Yeah, I'm also wondering why? I feel like my brain is not right, maybe I'm infected too."

"What the hell did you wish for, bastard!"

The old man expressed his wish.

Hearing this wish, the high priest showed a look of despair on his face, it was hard to imagine that the other party actually made such a wish.

"I know I'm crazy, but I really don't know why I made that wish. Maybe..."

The old man's words stopped abruptly.

Lowering his head, he saw a dagger pierced his chest, and a pitiful amount of blood flowed out from it, soaking into his clothes.

"A good ending." The old man looked at his chest and said, "For a loser, this ending is not bad. Ah, the final price has been paid, then, please make my wish come true, Holy Grail."

Behind him, the high priest had already pushed open the door, braved the sudden torrential rain and rushed out of the hot spring city, rushing towards the new hot spring city.

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