This Group of Players Are All Slimes

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The next day, when it was just dawn, the steward of the slum area got up, brushed his teeth with the toothpaste provided, picked up a fragment of the mirror and observed himself carefully for a while, making sure that there was nothing wrong with it before going out.

He was wearing durable blue canvas clothes, which were of good quality and beautifully dyed, but there was a strong sour smell on them, which hadn't dissipated after hanging for a whole night.

Even so, it was the best dress the steward had ever worn.

If it wasn't for the fact that the factory requires every worker to wear this way, then he would never wear it like this, at least until a major festival.

Before going out, he tiptoed to another bedroom and saw his two children and his wife who accompanied them to sleep.

The two children played very late yesterday.

They ate ice cream that they had never eaten before. It tasted like a cold cloud, full of milky taste, and the sweet taste seemed to penetrate into the corners of the body, making people full of happiness.

The group of believers of the nameless god also built a large park with some simple entertainment equipment. And what his children like most are the swings and slides, and they ran back and forth on the slides for a long time.

At first, he thought that the park was prepared for the rich, but after walking into the park tremblingly, they found that there was no obstacle here.

Several human priests of the nameless god also came over to explain the park’s equipment in a friendly manner. Finally, they kindly gave the two children two steak rolls and told them that they could go to the newly opened steak restaurant to enjoy the Tomahawk steak. One child can bring it for free An adult goes.

This feeling reminded the steward of his grandma, that poor old lady treated her children in the same way, for fear that they would not have enough to eat.

The two children had a great time playing, and they were very full at the end. If the waiter hadn't kindly reminded them to eat more, and their next stop would be the hospital, the steward felt that the two children could eat twice as much.

But now, they were lying on the simple bed, sleeping soundly.

Gently rubbing the hair of the two children, he held his wife's hand and whispered, "I'm going to the factory."

"Well, be careful. Don't forget to bring some change, and try to satisfy the boss as much as possible. Don't be the same as before, beating up the boss and losing your job because of a trivial matter."

"I see, I will."

His wife turned over, and then turned back, gently rubbing her face against her husband's hand: "Did you use soap? I like the smell."

"I would also like."

After awkwardly kissing his wife on the cheek, he put on his hat and walked out of the house.

It's spring now, but the chill of winter still lingers in the air, and the breath in his mouth turns into a white mist before dissipating in the air.

Wrapping the scarf tightly, he took out the contract, confirmed the route above, and then walked towards the destination stepping on the shadow cast by the street lamp.

His workplace is outside the city of hot springs, in a newly built factory.

There are a lot of saltpetre and stone outside the hot spring city, as well as the rare earth metals that slime said. These things will become the most important materials for them to climb the technology tree of magic industry, so it is also one of the focus points of slimes.

It wasn't long before the factory was built. Outside the gate of the simple factory building, more than a dozen poor people were already waiting here, curled up in a ball because of the cold.

Glancing at them in ragged clothes, the steward stepped forward and took out a box of tobacco leaves, distributed some to them, then knelt down and asked, "Where are your clothes?"

"I'm not willing to wear it." A poor worker chewed tobacco leaves carefully, "I changed into two smaller clothes and gave them to my children."

Hearing this sentence, the steward felt that he was lucky, at least his two children still had clothes to wear.

When they were talking, the steward keenly felt that someone was watching him.

Turning his head, he saw a young man sitting on the steps not far away with a blue mask on his face, but he could still feel that the other party was a handsome young man.

The other party was also the only one who didn't receive the tobacco leaves, and the other party's hands were fair, not like someone who was used to rough work.

Walking forward cautiously, the steward asked, "You don't look like a poor man."

"Barely considered a down-and-out nobleman." The other party nodded.

"No wonder. Then the nobleman..."

"Don't call me master, they are nothing in the city of hot springs." A poor man on the side joked, "It's already a kindness not to send him to the street lamp."

These words instantly filled the surroundings with joyful air, and even the coldness at this moment eased a lot.

The steward also laughed.

But after laughing, he had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

There are also some good people among the nobles. When his family was about to starve to death, a nobleman gave them a silver coin as alms, and it was this silver coin that kept them going until now.

But if you look at it as a whole, the nobles don't seem to be a good thing. They abuse lynchings and sometimes take soldiers to the slums to play "poor hunting".

More than once, he saw poor people dying tragically on the side of the road with a crossbow arrow stuck in their head, and the patrol team was not far away, but it seemed that they didn't see it.

The priests of the new Nameless God made it clear that they were against the aristocratic system, and they carried it out.

The nobles who were hung up broke the poor people's fear of the nobles almost instantly, and made them dare to think about what they are doing now, making fun of a down-and-out nobleman.

So, what is the right way to treat this down-and-out nobleman?

Before he could figure it out, the factory bell rang.

A stout worker came out yawning, unlocked the door, and shouted at the poor people at the door: "Work starts at eight o'clock in the morning, what are you doing so early! Come here!"

A dozen or so poor people who were still joking just now suppressed the smiles on their faces, bent over to follow the foreman, and walked into the factory.

"Didn't you say you have to wear work clothes? What's the matter with you guys! You didn't observe discipline on the first day of work, and you will be deducted half a day's wages today! You are not allowed to eat at noon!"

"Is there such a rule?" The down-and-out noble took out the contract in doubt, "It just said that you don't wear overalls, you need to be criticized verbally, and the little red flower has been canceled three times this month."

The burly foreman immediately stretched out his hand, picked up the contract and tore it into pieces, then threw it in the face of the downtrodden nobleman.

"Go to the contract, I am the foreman, I have the final say! You, if you don't want to do it, go away! If you want to do it, all your wages for today will be deducted! Tell me, who has the final say here, it's the contract, or me !"

The down-and-out noble looked at the foreman coldly, but finally took half a step back: "Sorry, you have the final say."

The foreman looked at the young man's reaction with satisfaction, and then spat at the side: "Come on, you need to receive half a day of training today. If you don't pass the training, get out!"

The steward walked to the back silently, came to the young man's side and whispered, "Don't take it to heart, it's like this everywhere."

"But it shouldn't appear on my territory." The down-and-out young man whispered, "The professor's opinion is really good. If you don't go there yourself, you will never know what problems will arise."

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