This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Jonia quietly digested what he had just heard, then raised his hand and said, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom. And I pay attention to privacy when going to the bathroom, so can you stop looking at me?"

"You want to get in touch with your companion." The maid said calmly.

"How is it possible, I am definitely a good prisoner who obeys the law."

"Unfortunately, we don't have toilets here."

"Hey! Oh, yes, dead people don't need to use the toilet. Well, then I..."

"You can use taking a bath as an excuse." The maid said flatly.

"Oh, thank you, you are so kind. It just so happens that I also have a cleanliness habit. I need to wash eight or nine times a day to feel at ease. And..."

"You also value privacy, so you don't want to be disturbed when you take a shower. It's okay, just go, I won't do any monitoring."

Jonia could only go to the bath under the guidance of the maid, and was about to start taking a bath.

Below the bath here is lava, and the water that is about to boil is constantly bursting out with a lot of bubbles, but this temperature is just right for Jonia.

High-temperature sterilization is a procedure that the Valkyries must go through every time they return from an expedition. From this situation, Jonia is not lying.

Sitting down in the boiling water, Jonia immediately picked up his left foot and said in a low voice, "Hey, can you hear me?"

A moment later, the signal came.

"Okay, hum."

"Let me tell you, the situation here is very dangerous, but I have overcome a lot of difficulties and obtained valuable information. Everyone here is very difficult to deal with, but I still gained the trust of an important person. She trusts me very much now."

"Good job, hum."

Jonia looked at his left foot suspiciously, patted it and asked, "What's the matter, why can I hear the humming sound all the time? Is the signal bad?"

"No, the signal is so good that even the images have been transmitted. Don't squeeze, everyone has something to watch!"

"Damn, why is there always fog, this dead game, wouldn't it be good to give some benefits to the players properly?"

"Obviously you can see it during maintenance every day, but why does it look particularly exciting at this time. Could it be the hazy beauty?"

Jonia would love to rush back to base and do a big self-destruct right now,

Blow up this group of old skins to the sky.

Suppressing the discomfort in her heart, she began to tell all the information she had obtained.

Of course, there will be a certain amount of subjective processing in the middle. The whole process of obtaining information is described as extremely dangerous, and the sacrifice I made is extraordinarily huge, so as to arouse the guilt of these slimes and meet my own requirements.

After the explanation, Jonia finally made his own small request: "For the sake of my sacrifice, can you add a function to me after I go back? My request is not high, that is, the one that can be enlarged and reduced..."

"Don't worry, we understand, we will install it for you when we come back. We are still trying to locate you, but it will take a long time, and we need to formulate a rescue plan later. Therefore, during this period, please be flexible and don't die."

"Okay, I get it. How's it going over there?"

"He's on another mission, and you don't have to worry about him. I don't believe a GM will be killed by an NPC. Well, that's it. Don't contact too often, stay alert."

After the call ended, Jonia felt that he had heard some new terms.

She knows that NPC is a name used to describe non-slime. This group of slimes has a strong sense of ethnicity, and those who do not belong to their ethnic group will be referred to by NPC.

But what is a GM?

With this doubt in mind, Jonia let himself be boiled quietly for a while, and then came out steaming, ready to change into clothes.

But looking at the replaced clothes, she froze again.

In the absence of other clothes, she could only change into this suit and walked out.

At the door, the maid looked at Jonia with her eyes back and forth, nodded after a while and said, "Not bad, it suits you very well."

Jonia is now wearing a very thin white armor. The structure of the armor is very close-fitting, and it is also convenient to move, but also has a certain degree of aesthetics.

After confirming that the armor fits well, the maid suddenly asked, "Can you shine?"

"It's okay if you want to watch a movie, just press here on my left, and you can..."

"No need, I don't want to know so much detail, as long as it can shine. Show me first."

Jonia pressed the switch on his body, and the LED under the simulated skin automatically lit up, and changed back and forth among thousands of colors according to a certain frequency.

"This is the dance hall mode. We Valkyrie occasionally go to the bar to drink and get drunk. Of course, what we drink is not alcohol, but high-enriched uranium. That thing is exciting. Let me tell you, high-enriched uranium needs to be in..."

"I don't want to hear it, can you fix a color?"

"Oh sure."

Pinch her nose, the light on Jonia's body began to change slowly with the angle of her pinch, the frequency gradually decreased, and finally fixed in one color.

"Can you adjust the color? I need a white color, but it's not pure white, and I need a little milky yellow in the middle."

"Hmm... is that so?"

Jonia thought it would be over soon, but he didn't expect that this adjustment took a full hour.

In the end, the maid looked at it for a while, then shook her head: "Let's go back to the first version, I think the first version is the best."

For a moment, Jonia understood the boss's mood.

Restraining his urge to blow himself up, Jonia adjusted back to the first version, and asked angrily, "What do you do next?"

"Go to the Demon King."

The maid led Jonia up a corridor.

This corridor is very spacious, and the pitted stone walls are covered with murals, and each mural is of the same type of woman.

They all look similar to Jonia, with silly smiles on their faces, and even the servants on their bodies are exactly the same as themselves.

Walking in this mirror-like corridor, Jonia could not help but ask, "Who are they?"

"Your ex."

"Hmm... can I ask about their ending?"

The maid stopped and smiled meaningfully: "Anyway, no one will see them again."

"...Can I go back on my word now?"

The maid didn't reply, just walked forward and pushed open the door at the end of the corridor.

There, Jonia saw the false demon king.

The other party sat cross-legged on the ground, two rays of light of different colors swirled and collided above his head, and the sparks that flew out did not disappear, but stayed on the ceiling, fixed like stars.

One of these two rays of light is black and the other is white. Although he has never seen it before, the instinct engraved in his body allows Jonia to see at a glance that it is part of the law of the devil and part of the law of the brave.

Although there was no sound when they collided with each other, Jonia still felt a strong sense of crisis.

A slight leak of the regular collision contained in it will completely destroy her.

"What is the devil doing?" Jonia asked softly.

"He is merging the laws in his body." The maid said calmly.