This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The latest website: When the twelve golden crowns returned to their hometown, they couldn't believe that Emma had succeeded.

But the air-dried slime corpse on the roof cannot be faked, nor can the skeleton fluttering in the wind like a kite, nor can the soldier's blood-stained corpse be faked.

The workers who were liberated from the factory chanted Emma's name, praising her achievements as pioneers and enough to be recorded in history.

She defeated the slime who did all kinds of evil, she defeated the frightening evil god, she saved countless people who needed to be saved, she is a living saint.

All the places she walked have become holy places, every word and deed of her has become an oracle, and every movement of her has been imitated by others. She is a living legend.

But their legend is not here.

And the world outside the book is judged.

Emma, ​​who was kneeling on the ground, was flushed and sweating coldly.

And the plan she made is being crossed by a group of slimes, and each expression is indescribable.

"I think this is not so much a plan as a wrong book."

"The author has choreographed a world so full of fantasy with such remarkable imagination and creativity that I would like to class it as fantasy."

"Mr. Wu Chengen saw your plan, smashed through the coffin board overnight and rewrote "Journey to the West"."

"What I wrote during my second illness was not as bold as yours."

"You made two mistakes, one was to write it out, and the other was to show it to us."

Lianna and Dylan looked at their daughter's winter homework with complicated expressions on their faces.

"Genes are amazing. I never thought that my daughter's thinking has surpassed that of human beings."

"Daughter, what daughter, have we ever had a daughter?"

Emma, ​​who was being beaten repeatedly, finally couldn't bear it, and shouted loudly: "Are you making it too hard for me to ask a fifteen-year-old girl to write this thing?"

"We didn't want you to write it at all." Lu Fan, who had returned to his slime form, stretched, stretching his body like a mochi, "You just wrote it out of chaos.

But your jokes are pretty funny. "

"Goo, kill me."

"Okay, everyone, be quiet."

Just when Emma couldn't help but was about to bump her head to death here, the leader finally said something fair.

"Putting aside the complete set of jokes, some of Emma's ideas are commendable."

"leader……"

"However, I still need to make one point. Next time, don't write words like 'thanks to the leader for your guidance' in it. This may be a stain on my life."

"Leader! I still say the same thing. I am only fifteen years old. What were you doing when you were fifteen?"

"Me? I'm also fifteen now."

The leader's words made everyone quiet.

A group of slimes were whispering, completely unaware that the leader was only fifteen years old.

Even Lu Fan couldn't help asking: "You are really fifteen years old, I thought you were at least seventy-five years old?"

"What's wrong with me at seventy-five years old, come to play your broken game."

The leader sighed helplessly, then sat down and said, "We are starting the meeting now. Our plan is going well. First of all, I would like to thank Dylan and Leanna. Your forged corpses are perfect, and none of them can see it. The world just now has been settled, and the three of you will dig further. This world is very important to us, and it may directly involve our future layout. Emma will exist as a guide to expel evil gods and slimes. For a period of time, no one will question your order."

Taking out a piece of paper, the leader said to Emma: "Your next job will be to cooperate with your parents in transforming the world. Some slimes will also transform into it to complete some tasks. And your previous tasks will be handed over to others. That black opal is a good target, and it would be very suitable for him to carry out it. We can't go out yet, but it doesn't matter, we can arrange it after we go out."

"And then it's mediocre...how about mediocre?"

"It was still there just now, but he said he felt something was wrong, and then ran away."

"... Forget it, continue to arrange the work after that..."

After arranging the next work and confirming that the next focus is to further arrange the development of the small world, the leader let everyone start to act, and he jumped between the bookshelves.

Before long, he pulled a dull book from the shelf.

The color of this book is no different from other books, and it looks like a drop of water blending into the sea when placed on the bookshelf, and it will not arouse alertness at all.

But reading this book, the leader directly saw the content line by line.

"Lu Fan started fishing."

"Lu Fan started fishing again."

"Lu Fan said that life without a leader is really cool."

"It's so cool for Lu Fan to fish."

After reading the same content, the leader sneered and said: "What a shameful devil, he has nothing but handsomeness. The law of the devil, come out."

Under the call of the leader, the black box used to travel through time and space appeared next to the leader, like a puppy trying to please the leader.

Slapping the black box away, the leader opened the black box and put Lu Fan's books into it.

Afterwards, he continued on with the black box, taking out all kinds of dim books and putting them into the black box along the way, until the black box was almost full.

When he picked up the last book, he paused, then unfolded the book and began to read it.

This book is not like other books, this is a pure book.

"The task the professor gave us is to record, and our whole Eden task is concerned with recording."

"The professor is a very confident person, but he is also prepared to fail in advance, and we are related to failure."

"We need to record history, record everything in the past, record the efforts of all people. We need to record our achievements, record our real enemies, and record our ideal future."

"We have explored many methods, and we have almost found a method that can perfectly record history, that is, use the world in the book to fix history. Unfortunately, we still failed."

"That's right, it's an evil thing."

"The horror of this evil is beyond our imagination. It is like a candy, with a sweet shell hiding a deadly poison."

"Its name is happiness."

"In the beginning, it was just one page, and everyone who touched it could see their ideal world, in which they fulfilled their mission, completed the Eden project, and finally had access to our ideal future."

"Unfortunately, that's just an illusion."

"When we realize that the situation is wrong, 80% of people have already come into contact with happiness. Everyone who has entered happiness will have a huge psychological gap after returning, and some people even end this pain by committing suicide."

"We tried to seal it, we tried to fight it, and we succeeded, but in the end it was very expensive."

"We sacrificed everyone, except me."

"Everyone has walked into the world of books and enjoyed the happiness in it. Except for me, there is no one alive."

"But I'm not going in, ever."

"I am the eternal bookkeeper and the eternal recorder. I will not enter that world, never."

"forever."

"Stranger, if you see this, if you know anything about us, can you tell me, have we succeeded? Has our future been reached? Are all humans and all demons really free?"

"Please tell me, stranger."

After closing the book, the leader stroked the cover and said softly, "Not yet, but I promise."

He then put the book in a black box.