This Group of Players Are All Slimes

v12 Chapter 14: The conspiracy of the gods

Yonia knows a lot about ways to please men.

After all, it is the man who understands the man best, and if a man gets angry, there is nothing wrong with a woman.

In addition, Yonia is now a man and a woman. As long as she is willing to let go of her restraint and self-esteem, she will be the most beautiful boy in the night scene in minutes.

But the crux of the matter is that she still has self-esteem.

Looking at the maid holding her own handle, Yonya asked, "I want to ask, is the kind of happiness you're talking about the kind of happiness in the usual sense?"

"He doesn't have that function anymore, he's a corpse now."

"Oh, that makes me a little bit happier indeed. There are actually three things hidden in this sentence, and I feel a little bit amazing."

The maid looked at Yonya regretfully, feeling that this guy was very good-looking, but his brain was not very normal.

Bumping the door, the maid led the way in front, and said to Yonya with a concentric induction: "I don't care what method you use, as long as you make the other party happy. You can know whatever you want."

"That...military deployment situation...just kidding."

The maid glanced at Yonya lightly: "Okay, no problem, come with me."

Yoniya thought it was a trap, but when she thought that she could communicate with the outside world, such a big thing was revealed, and the other party didn't need to dig such a pit for herself.

Following behind the maid, Yonya kept observing the other party, collecting useful information from the surroundings.

There were only three Valkyries in the earliest battlefield, but after a series of expansions by players, the number has now reached twelve.

Except for the first three No. 1 machines, which were made according to the model of the Holy Light, the next nine battlefield Valkyries were drawn by the **** painter as the original paintings, and other figure-level high-level games were jointly produced, fully showing the "want more" There are as many colors as you want, and as pure as you want, the idol style.

But I don't know if it's intentional or not, every Valkyrie in the battlefield is a man.

Of course, this is just a small flaw and does not affect performance.

Every battlefield Valkyrie is positioned as a special soldier, so after obtaining this status, they are forced to learn a lot of special knowledge, including terrain judgment, comprehensive strike methods, and thirty-six techniques of self-destruction.

Yonya has also learned related skills, and is now relying on what she has learned to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

Judging from the reactions of other demons, some priests, and various strange creatures that come and go, this maid's status here is definitely not low.

No matter where Yonya wants to go, this maid can take her in, and there is no need to say hello.

The transformation room of the walking corpse, the transformation room of the gods, the experimental room of the magic...

These secret locations are heavily guarded, but they will never come up to ask the maid's motives, leaving her to bring a stranger unimpeded.

The entire "Demon City" is built in a hidden canyon, and it is still expanding.

Millions of walking corpses are building the massive castle day and night, and new ones are constantly being sent from all directions.

These corpse deliverers were all wearing black cloaks, covering their bodies and facial features, and using special means to shield their breath.

However, Yonya can still find out from some of the other party's small habits, and the other party is likely to be a priest.

And they are not priests of the same god, because when they involuntarily pray, the angles of their fingers are different.

"Strange, are they all priests of the gods?" Yonya couldn't help asking.

"That's right." The maid replied indifferently, "And to add, they are all priests of the gods."

"But... that's not right! Why do the gods help the Demon King collect corpses!"

"Because their biggest enemy is not us, but you."

Signaling Yonya to look out the window, Yonya saw a familiar figure standing in the air, looking at the sky as cold as a statue.

At this time, a meteor appeared, the air was distorted by the appearance of the other party, and the whole ground began to tremble, as if preparing to welcome a terrifying existence.

The Demon King just waved his sword calmly, then put the ordinary sword into the hilt, and continued to look at the sky.

At the same time, the meteor that was about to land on the ground just now was also torn apart, like a cloud of fireworks, scattered in the sky.

"Another **** has fallen." The maid said softly.

Yonya immediately wondered why.

Now that all the gods are ignorant, the appearance of Tie Ze is undoubtedly their biggest crisis.

If there is no iron rule, they can wreak havoc in the human world and **** at will, and when the poison of stupidity disappears, they can return to the temple of the gods and continue their gods.

Although this process may last for a century or even a thousand years, it may fall for some reason, but at least the probability of surviving is not low.

But Tie Ze completely cut off this way.

As long as it comes at will, then it is death, but most of the gods are unable to resist the interference of stupidity, and the final outcome is to die together.

But thinking of this, Yonia found a new problem.

They can't beat each other head-on, why do they think they can do it with the help of the fake demon king?

Combining the internal information in the slime, Yonya hesitated to say his guess: "I didn't understand a lot of things, so I made up my own guess. The gods want to turn the pseudo-demon king into a demon king. Is it?"

This guess is too funny, but Yonya has ruled out many possibilities, so the last remaining one is the most reliable.

"That's right." The maid nodded, "They have their own set of methods, and such things have also happened in history. There are also cases where the Demon King is particularly powerful. At that time, the Demon King was so powerful that he could even surpass the main **** and the gods. At that time, they all fell. But the gods have their own set of rules, which is to forcibly end the system."

"What are the conditions?"

"Two, one is an overly powerful pseudo-demon king, and the other is that more than 90% of all human beings die directly or indirectly because of the pseudo-demon king."

The maid's words were very plain~lightnovelpub.net~, but the smell of blood behind her made Yonya shudder.

"Under such conditions, the fake demon king will be forcibly identified as the real demon king. After he dies, the war will be over. After that, the real demon king will be forcibly deprived of the law of the demon king, and almost all power will disappear. .Do you want to know how miserable such a Demon King would be?"

"Will... how miserable it will be? Never to be born again, to endure the eternal punishment? I don't have enough imagination, so just say it directly."

The maid looked at Yonia and said lightly, "He will be conferred a god."

"Is this a punishment?"

"In the eyes of some people, it may be regarded as a reward, but in the eyes of these demon kings, this is the greatest insult. They will be named the gods they least want to be according to their characters. The righteous will become the patron saint of criminals. ; the strict, will be the rebellious patrons. They will be locked up in this priesthood forever."

Yonya imagined that his demon king was locked as "the patron saint of upright and hard-working people", which was really more uncomfortable than killing him.

Gods, they really know how to torture people.