Reincarnated As A Slime, He Begins To Encounter Rimuru

On the sun-drenched meadow, a boy scorched raw meat beside a flaming iron frame.

The pink-haired girl was enjoying the barbecue.

"Oh, it really has to be the food of your Demon Federation!" said Miriam as she fell on the grass and enjoyed it.

"Miriam, I want you to recognize the fact that your cooking methods in the Dragon Capital are not good... No, it should be said that you have no cooking skills at all in the Dragon City. Geist scoffed mercilessly.

Miriam was silent, she wanted to retort, but... But Geist is telling the truth.

As if to see Miriam's depression, Geist picked up the roasted meat: "Okay, don't sulk there, eat more."

Miriam quickly turned her resentment at Ryuno's cooking into a strong appetite, quickly addressing the food that Geist had fed.

"Hmm... Can a spiritual creature be hungry too?" a crucial question suddenly occurred to Geist's roast meat.

Lying on the ground, Miriam's expression froze, as if the secret had been discovered.

Geist naturally sees these things in his eyes, and he already knows that Miriam is planning to pit himself, but Geist's opinion of Miriam has always been stuck in a child with the ability to destroy the world.

Of course, he didn't bother with the child, so he smiled and shook his head to roast the last few pieces of meat, and ate two of them himself, and gave the rest to Miriam.

Lying on the grass with Miriam in the rare sun, Geist was not as boring as he was then, although Geist was still in a state of having nothing to do.

"Miriam, did you think they'd come here?" asked Geist.

"No, they're used to it. Miriam waved the ticket to Geist, "But I didn't expect your shadow movement to move so far, so can you take me to the Demon Federation?

Listening to Milim's complaint to him, Geist smiled helplessly: "I don't really want to go back to the Demon Federation for the time being, but I can play with you in the Dragon Capital for a few days."

"Well, what am I playing? I'll tell you first, the Dragon Capital is not like the Demon Federation, it's full of old things left over from the past, but I was still young at the time, and I immediately forgot everything. Miriam said.

"Hmm... That's right. Geist pondered, "Well, I'll deal with the affairs of the Dragon Capital with you, and you can tell me where there are ruins." "

Miriam still thinks it's a good deal for Geist's offer, after all, those ruins are for her intelligence... It's just a pile of broken rocks.

Geist didn't know if it was the guilt of realizing that he had run away with someone else's monarch or what, in short, Geist brought Miriam back to the Dragon Capital.

"Mistress Miriam, you're back!" The bald head was panicked at first when he saw Geist take Miriam away, but after thinking about it, although Geist is an awakened demon king, Miriam is one of the oldest demon kings, and it is not an existence that Geist can help at all, and then he is relieved again.

The bald guy still has a point in his heart that Miriam will follow Gester's wishes, after all, it is not the first time that Miriam has run out.

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"Well, that's pretty much it, hard work. Geist nodded to the bald man who was with him.

Of course, after all, this is another country's internal affairs, and most of the affairs given to Geist are related to people's livelihood, and it is impossible for outsiders to approve the political aspects, even if Rimuru personally comes to help.

Miriam is a child, so these affairs generally fall to Calion Frey and the bald brothers.

As expected, Miriam ran out of power and shut down less than three minutes after she officially entered working mode.

"Well, it's not a surprise. Geist and the bald man commented on Miriam's sleeping face, though most of their focus was on how quickly the guy fell asleep.

"Speaking of which, Mistress Geist, I have something I want to ask you. The bald man asked, putting his arm around Geist's shoulder.

"But it doesn't hurt for you to say that. "Geist Road.

"Why does Miriam always like to go to the Demon Federation?" Although the bald man knew that Miriam would escape, he didn't understand the real reason.

"Don't you have any consciousness at all?" said Geist, with a dead fish eye, very speechless.

"Eh, is it our problem?" the bald man looked confused.

"Think for yourself, what kind of food do you feed Miriam every day?" asked Geist.

"Fresh meat, fresh fruit and vegetables. The bald man said proudly.

"Well, that's nice, let me translate it, raw meat with fresh blood, fruits and vegetables that have just been picked from the ground. The latter is fine, the former... Can you eat it yourself?" said Geist, speechless.

"Mistress Miriam is different from us! it must be served with the freshest food!" said the bald man proudly.

"Here's the problem, if you put it three thousand years ago, when Miriam was a child, there was no problem with Ru Mao drinking blood, but now the living standards of all countries have risen, Miriam has eaten these things for three thousand years, don't say that these things are not delicious, even if they are delicious, then they should be tired of eating, right?" Geist spread his hands.

"You mean... Mistress Miriam is reluctant to return to the Dragon Capital because... Food?" the bald man seemed to have been devastated.

"Do you want Miriam to spend more time in the Dragon Capital?" Geist smiled and put his arms around the bald brother and said, "I'll teach you."

"But... Miriam-sama should need—" The bald man still wanted to hold on to his ideas.

"Needless to say, you can tell for yourself that Miriam doesn't like these very raw foods. "Geist Road.

"That's... What should I do?" the bald man compromised as if his faith had collapsed.

"Come on, come on, I'll teach you, after all, our Demon Federation and the Dragon Capital have always been friendly and peaceful. "Geist is not only doing this to help the bald brother, but also for the Demon Federation.

Every time Miriam comes to the Demon Federation, the loss of the country's buildings alone is a lot of money.

Miriam slept so well that Geist and the bald man left the room without noticing.

"The heat should be well controlled, not too much, otherwise it will be easy to burn. Geist explained the secrets of the barbecue to the bald dude.

"Hmm... It smells so good~" Miriam scurried out of the room and quickly snatched Geist's freshly grilled kebabs.

After all, it is impossible for the Awakened Demon King to be afraid of heat, so in less than three seconds, Geist's skewers have been solved.

"Well, try it for yourself, anyway. "There is a lot of meat in the Dragon Capital as a stored grain, after all, it can ensure Milim's daily food needs, which means that the animal husbandry in the Dragon Capital must be very developed, and it may even have reached the point of captive the demon species with low intelligence.

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Handed over the method of grilling skewers to the bald brother, and successfully 'contained' Miriam, Geist also had time to investigate the Dragon Capital.

Geographically, as the capital of Miriam's perennial life, the city is not geographically located in the center of its territory.

This makes Gist very strange, although the geographical location of the two cities of the Demon Federation is also not in the center of the Gula Great Forest, but that is because the weather in the Gula Great Forest is unpredictable, and it is not convenient for the country to trade, let alone as the foundation of the Demon Federation.

The original Goblin Village was also located in the western part of the Great Forest.

But the location of Miriam's capital made Geist very puzzled, and at that time, the country did not have a state, let alone whether Miriam could consider the trade aspect.

In short, Geist is still curious about what lies in the hinterland of the forgotten Dragon Capital.

As Geist walked in the direction of the stone pile becoming more and more regular, Geist inexplicably fell into a flurry of vertigo in front of a series of stone monuments surrounding the center.

It was a feeling of vertigo without warning.

The absence of any warning made Gist suspect that something might be wrong with the Ruler.

And if there is a problem with the ultimate skill of the Awakened Demon King, it is obvious that the strength of the other party should not be underestimated.

Geist was a little surprised by the existence of such a master in the Dragon Capital, it stands to reason that Milim is not a Spiritual Specialized Demon King, and it would be unrealistic for her to want to silently shut down the King of Command.

"Kiy?" Geist thought of another object.

is also a demon king in ancient times, this guy has never shown strength at all, can't remove the other party, and has no possibility of spiritual specialization type skills.

"No, it shouldn't be, this guy is a. Geist shook his head speechlessly, for no other reason, neither Limuru nor Geist had the only adjective that he had an impression of.

"Yo, how many years have passed, and someone would come to such a place?" was a distinctly masculine voice.

"I didn't expect anyone to see me after Donnabas died. The voice of this sentence is a very feminine voice.

"Who?" said Geist, startled by the sudden movement.

"Oops, it seems that I'm in too much of a hurry, introduce myself... No, what's my name?" the man said.

"After all this time, I can still remember that Donnabas is already very good, speaking of which, who is the lord of this place now?" The female voice seemed to be lost in thought: "It's Donnaba's daughter, right? Let me think about it..."

"This time it's the male voice again.

Geist had also calmed down at this time and asked loudly, "Excuse me, who are the two of you?"

The female voice said, "Didn't I say it, since I forgot who I am, do you know Virudonnaba?" "

You mean... Miriam's father?" "Geist has naturally heard of Miriam's background, if the man and woman are talking about Virudonnabas is really Miriam's father, doesn't it mean that Virudonnabas is the creator god king rex?"

The man's tone was full of regret.

"Do you know the creator god, isn't that a legend?" asked Geist, surprised, having a preconceived notion of the creation of the world with knowledge from a past life.

"You say it's a legend... If the world wasn't created by that fellow Donnaba... You're a traverser, aren't you?" the male voice asked.

"Wear... Were there already time-travelers at the time of the Creation God?" Geist was surprised.

"It seems that you are, although I don't really want to answer the question, but after all, we are destined, so let me tell you something, in fact, there was only one time crossing event during that period, and the person who crossed over was me, and I don't know much about what happened after I returned with Donnabas. The male voice explained.

"Of course, unlike that guy Donnaba, I don't want my cultivation to be lost for so long, so I ask Donnabas to use the King of Oaths to seal it here. The female voice said: "You are the only one who has been able to enter the enchantment over the years, for the sake of our fate, do you want to accept my trial?"

Listening to the guy's somewhat eerie chuckle, Geist had a hint of foreboding, but the other party didn't seem to give Geist a chance to think.

"Forget it, you're the only one who has come in all these years anyway, you have to try!" the male voice said strongly.

"Can I refuse?" asked Geist tentatively.

"No!" the woman replied crisply.

Geist was very confused from beginning to end, why did he enter such a place, the king of domination, even the king of all phases and the king of souls, they had already fallen into a strange state.

"Don't worry, the trial is very simple, there are only two levels in total, and even if you lose, it's just that the spiritual life form is worn out, it's not a big deal. The female voice said happily.

"Do you want to hear what you're talking about?" Geist laughed, tugging at the corners of his mouth.

The ultimate truth is that Geist can't defy the idea of these two voices.

With just a flash of white light, Geist had already appeared in a void of space.

There is nothing around.

At this time, the voices of the male and female voices sounded at the same time: "When you pass the trial, when you leave, but you can rest assured that no matter how much time you spend inside, as long as you don't die, the time in the outside world will not change." As if to remind Him to explain.

(In the end, there are still 100 words left, well, the writing is a little tight, in fact, you can water a little more, but I am very sleepy every day, so I choose to refuse to think about how to go to the water, what to do next... Actually, I've discussed it with Gray.,But I have to say.,This guy's drawing skills are really good.,The drawings I drew made me very interested.,I'll have time to ask him for advice in the future.,There's still the last thirty words.,Well,What to say?,In short, thank you for supporting this book.。 ）