This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"These players are all slimes ()"!

In the next few days, after the daily assessment, An Jieer took Lu Fan around to make repairs and make her own contribution to the church.

Although it was unbelievable to think about it afterwards, and it sounded a little magical, but An Jieer actually found it quite interesting.

After finishing the repairs for the day, she said goodbye to Lu Fan happily, then returned to her dormitory, and found her roommate lying on her bed, looking at her dissatisfied.

"Why did you come back so late tonight, did you have someone outside behind my back!"

"yes."

"You actually admitted it! Is your husband so calm when he is looking for a lover outside!"

"I don't think I should be your husband."

"You can't think of a way to make yourself!"

"I don't think this kind of thing is possible no matter how you think about it."

After changing her clothes, An Jie'er moved away the roommate who was lying on her bed, and then got into bed directly.

"Where are you going to fix it tomorrow?"

Thinking of Lu Fan's helpless face but having to accompany her to repair it, she couldn't help laughing.

Closing her eyes, she quickly fell asleep.

Then, the long-lost prophetic dream appeared.

She found herself standing in the arena.

Several classmates in armor were lying around, blood staining the ground of the arena red.

The Demon King was floating in the air, and a huge space gate opened above his head, and the power from hell shrouded it.

"Why?" she heard herself talking.

An Jie'er woke up from her sleep and immediately got up, took out her notebook and began to think.

Trying to recall any detail in the dream, she quickly outlined what she saw in the dream, and then noticed a small detail.

She saw the weapon symbolizing the apprentice holy knight.

Two conceptual weapons covered in pure white flashed past in his dream. They were the weapons that were about to be handed over to the two apprentice holy knights who won this assessment.

So it should have happened today.

After all, today is the last day of the assessment.

Although two places have been decided, they are her and Lucifer, who has escaped from the infinite nightmare and has rapidly improved his spiritual power.

However, they will still conduct a competition as the closing ceremony of this assessment.

"Will the Demon King attack at the closing ceremony? Why? What is the reason in the middle?"

Frowning, she thought quickly.

Theoretically speaking, that's what the Demon King should do.

But she just didn't feel right.

She still needs more information to confirm this.

Closing her eyes, she began to meditate.

After meditating to a certain level, she went back to bed, ready to have a prophetic dream again, to see what happened in the future.

But she couldn't sleep anyway.

The mix of worry and nervousness made it so difficult for her to fall asleep.

"I can't help it, let's use a trick."

Taking a deep breath, she picked up her sword, Goldin.

Holding half of the sword body with both hands, she lifted Golding high, and then smashed the hilt of the sword hard on her head.

With blood splashing out, she fell down on the bed and passed out.

The blood flowing from her head slowly spread, and then extended to Golding's body, causing the ordinary iron sword to emit a faint light.

An hour later, An Jie'er got up with blood on her face.

"It seems to be a little bit more, but it doesn't seem to be much. Come again."

The dull knocking sound resounded in the room again.

Morning.

Lucifer, who was still sound asleep, was pulled up forcefully.

He barely opened his eyes, then was startled.

"An Jie'er? Why is your face covered in blood?"

"Never mind this! Where's the devil king? Where's the master painter?"

"I don't know. The Demon King said he had something important to do, so he just left. What's wrong?"

"...Be careful. Something serious may happen today. If something happens, remember to protect other students. Now you should be at the level of a grand knight, and you should be able to protect others."

"So what happened?"

An Jieer just wanted to explain, but then she remembered the magical technique that Lu Fan cast on her.

As long as she doesn't tell others what she deduced, the gods will have no way of knowing.

After weighing it on the balance in her heart, she finally shook her head: "I have reasons why I can't say it. But, are you willing to believe me?"

"I am willing!" Lucifer said firmly.

"Thank you. Write it down. You are in charge of contacting other students and telling them to wear armor and weapons. I will go to Master Luo Lin."

After bidding farewell to Lucifer, Angel quickly ran on the road, rushed into the church, and found Luo Lin who was still working.

In Rollin's lounge, besides Rollin himself, there was another person.

The other party was wearing a special priest's robe, and a misplaced three-ring concentric circle was printed on the robe, which indicated that the other party was the priest of the God of Misunderstanding.

He is a very kind-looking old man, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and his eyes are full of smiles behind the glasses.

Looking at An Jieer who opened the door, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly asked with a smile, "Is that Miss Angel? You are more beautiful than I imagined."

An Jie'er's body stiffened for a moment, but she still said politely: "Thank you, have you heard of me?"

"Yes, you are very famous among this class of students. Do you have anything to do with Father Luo Lin?"

"……Yes."

"Okay, we just finished chatting. Then I won't bother you, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he nodded politely to Luo Lin, said goodbye to An Jie'er, and then slowly walked out of the lounge.

After he left, Luo Lin stepped forward, slammed the door hard, and then asked loudly, "An Jieer, what's the matter with you!"

"Can you keep your voice down?"

"Natural! Small!"

"Your habit will cause trouble one day sooner or later. I want to ask, why is the priest of the God of Misunderstanding here?"

"They want to enjoy the game later! Get down to business!"

After pondering for a while, An Jieer began to express her appeal selectively: "It's like this, I have received reliable news that a certain terrifying existence will attack Roland Church at today's closing ceremony, and will Many people died."

"who is it!"

"...I can't say."

"So that's it, I understand! Just now the priest of the misunderstood god found me and told me that the devil will attack here, do you think it will be the devil!"

"no!"

"Second question, you have been with the devil for so long, do you think he would do such a thing!"

"...You know it all. That's right, you shouldn't be able to hide that level of magic from you. My answer is, no!"

"Then do you like him!"

"This question is meaningless!"

"Yes! And it's very important!"

"……yes. "

"Very good! I already know! Then you can prepare for today's closing ceremony! Go!"

Pushing the confused An Jie'er out, Luo Lin sat down on the chair, then smiled at the air beside him and said, "How does it feel to be revealed, Lord Demon King?"

The air around him began to twist.

Lu Fan's figure appeared here, and with a sideways face, he said helplessly: "I don't want to answer such a boring question."

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