This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"I didn't expect this time to end so soon. Your help is really great. According to the previously agreed content, the found monsters are rated, which one do you want?" Bi Luosi asked while holding the trophy.

After the town was shattered, there were a total of two evil things born from the illusion, one was the shriveled front paw of an unknown animal, and the other was a live spider stored in a palm-sized glass bottle.

Lu Fan is not very interested in evil things. After all, at his level, instead of looking for external power, it is better to sort out his own abilities, and his current body has no value for improvement.

Crazy Girl Policewoman, Wolong and Fengchu also had little interest in these two things, so in the end they left the choice to the weak chicken man.

The weak chicken man looked at these two things and had no idea which one to choose.

Because the evil thing has brought the laws of the outside world, it is completely impossible to use the identification technique to identify it. Everything can only rely on luck and intuition.

"Front paw or spider, it's really hard to choose. Forget it, the golden horse and the silver horse will order a good horse, and grandma and I will go to pick flowers together. It's you, front paw!"

Picking up the front paw, the weak chicken man was not happy for a few seconds before he saw the front paw drifting away with the wind inexplicably.

Holding a pile of dust blankly, the weak chicken man asked after a while, "What?"

"Cursed evil thing." Bi Luosi was thoughtful.

"What's that?"

"We haven't done much research on evil things. We only know that there are several classifications. My [Real Glasses] is an auxiliary type evil thing, but this front paw should be a curse type evil thing."

"It doesn't sound like a good feeling."

"Well, curse-type evil things often have very special properties, and once touched, they cannot be lifted."

"No way! This dog game can still be played like this. If you are not careful, it will be the rhythm of deleting the number! And why are you okay if you get in touch!"

"Maybe I haven't met the standard of this evil thing." Bi Luosi said with a smirk, "Think about it, what are the differences between you and me?"

"Too many, first of all the species are different! No, I have to cast a spell on myself to calm down."

Although it is a high-magic world, the magic of the human world is still at a relatively backward level.

Unlike the demons of hell, who can't rub a fireball with his bare hands during a barbecue is considered a second-class disability.

The weak chicken man used the third-level magic [calmness] for himself. Although it can't be used as well as the priest of the earth god, it is more than enough to make a person calm down.

Usually, after the weak chicken man is bullied, ignored, or the video is prostituted, he will go to the game to let himself [calm down], so as to better face the next life.

But this time, his magical movement was a little too much.

A dazzling white light burst out from his body, and the strong light instantly dyed the vision of everyone present white, and it took a long time before it slowly faded away.

After the white light disappeared, the crazy little policewoman jumped up with tears in her eyes and knocked the weak chicken man to the ground.

"What are you doing!"

The weak chicken man who was knocked over turned over dozens of somersaults on the ground, and then slowly turned over.

After standing at attention, his face was neither sad nor happy, shining with the light of the wisdom of an eminent monk after enlightenment.

"There is no joy in life, no fear in death, I understand."

"Weak chicken man, what's wrong with you? If you are kidnapped, will you blink?"

"Don't call me weak chicken man, call me weak chicken Zen Master."

"Are you sure you want to make such a weird name?"

"The name is just something outside of the body, and I just want to name it casually."

"Then is it okay to call you a dog?"

"It's okay, it's okay. The donor is happy."

Looking at the weak chicken man who was obviously overly calm, Lu Fan nodded: "So it's the effect."

Bi Luosi also agreed: "No wonder I can't trigger it. It turned out to be an evil object aimed at magicians. This evil object seems to be able to greatly enhance the effect of spellcasting, but the specific situation needs further experiments."

Enhanced spellcasting might seem like a good thing, but it's not.

After all, not every magician is like Lu Fan, who advocates that gunfire is justice.

In their eyes, magic is a very precise and ingenious work of art, and every magic needs to produce its due power just right, so as to achieve the ultimate goal.

And the excessive casting effect will interfere with the final formation of this work of art, making everything develop in an uncontrollable direction.

But Lu Fan thought about it, and there seemed to be no problem.

Anyway, the weak chicken man is usually quite useless, and giving him a new buff may be useful.

And other magicians might be very disappointed to be cursed like this, but he is that weak chicken man, maybe he will start to show how to use the gas expansion technique to make the ancient dragon blossom in public.

fine.

After confirming that there was no major problem, the group decided to move on to the next destination.

Treasure hunters are the PHS of the Grolin collar. With their help in collecting information, everything will be easier.

After Billowth whistled, his partner, Francis, galloped over with the carriage and parked it beside the crowd.

And the weak chicken man who has already comprehended the form of the eminent monk glanced at Francis, and said in a low voice: "Benefactor, life and death are the way of heaven and earth. What the benefactor has done has interfered with the reincarnation of heaven and earth. Please be careful."

"What is he talking about?" The crazy little policewoman asked, resisting the urge to beat up the weak chicken man.

Not beating him is not because of his conscience, but because he feels that the current weak chicken man is not good at beating.

"That is to say, you necromancer, don't mess with those corpses all the time, just play with the living." Lu Fan reminded.

"I'm not a necromancer!" Francis said inexplicably.

"You will be in the future. Anyway, let's go."

After getting into the carriage, Lu Fan suddenly thought of something, and said to Bi Luosi who was squeezed between the four slimes, "Aren't you taking your sister with you?"

"It was you guys that day...Francis, you sold my information!"

"I've been paid." The voice of Francis the coachman came from the front, "The wages are so low, can we do it without some extra money?"

"That makes sense, remember to share half with me next time. Don't worry about my sister, no matter where I go, she will definitely find my location, and then set up a small shed not far away. In short, you don't have to worry about her."

"...Okay. How long do you think the weak chicken man will recover from this state?"

"Let's look at him. Let me declare in advance that we need to go to the headquarters of the treasure hunter. There is a special person there to analyze this evil object. How about going to see it together?"

"Also."

The next day, the group arrived at Treasure Hunter's headquarters, Treasure City.

This city was entirely created by the Treasure Hunters Association. To be able to become independent and create such a huge city in Grolin, where every inch of land is precious, the energy of the Treasure Hunters Association is not as simple as Lu Fan imagined.

This is a simple city, but also a thriving city. Every treasure hunter will get information here, identify treasures, and then move towards new treasure locations.

Before entering the city, Bi Luosi specifically asked Lu Fan and the other five to imitate themselves and never enter the city with their original appearances.

"Why?" Lu Fan asked suspiciously.

"You can tell by looking at this."

After receiving the reward list handed over by the other party, Lu Fan saw the treasure of the Church of Roland at first sight, the reward for the largest white magic stone, and the zero hanging on the back made Lu Fan want to exchange his collection. The impulse to become a black magic stone.

"Don't even think about the first one, that white magic stone is now taken away by Luo Lin. But if you want to snatch something from Luo Lin, a few lives are not enough."

"It's okay, he's going to die soon. Double the happiness, double the enjoyment, just think about it."

Bi Luosi looked at Lu Fan strangely, and then motioned Lu Fan to turn over to look at the regular rewards.

"Any one of the slimes in the hot spring city can be exchanged for three thousand magic stones."

The moment Lu Fan saw this, his eyes sharpened.