Cut off the contact with the professor, took off his clothes and said to the leader: "I'm sorry to tell you, I reject your proposal."

　　

　　 "It's a pity, what about you guys?" The leader looked at the other two slimes.

　　

　　 "His opinion is our opinion, we trust him unconditionally." 3l said quickly.

　　

　　 The weak chicken man looked at 3l dissatisfied.

　　

　　 Brother, why do you lick people so smooth and silky!

　　

　　 Coupled with the handsome filter that I saw before, this makes the weak chicken man can't help feeling that if there is a perfect dog licking in this world, then his name must be 3l.

　　

　　 The leader sighed: "Then I'm sorry, we have to choose to destroy you. You will be divided by my subordinates, and then buried underground. But please rest assured, when we finally win, we will restore you."

　　

　　 "Then I am also sorry to inform you, we will attack you."

　　

　　 Hearing this intriguing reply, the leader smiled.

　　

　　 "Oh, how are you going to attack? Frankly speaking, if it weren't for fear of Augustus using the power of the Blood Demon God, then my subordinates would definitely not be worse than Augustus."

　　

　　 "I don't know. Anyway, wait a minute."

　　

　　 The leader smiled slightly: "Well, then I can wait for a while. The most indispensable thing in the blood domain is time."

　　

　　 The leader closed his eyes and waited silently.

　　

　　 An hourglass was placed on the table, and the white sand fell from the top of the hourglass, drop by drop under the hourglass.

　　

　　 After the last gravel fell, the leader suddenly noticed that the table was shaking slightly.

　　

　　 The gravel in the hourglass began to jump up and down, and the earth was trembling slightly, as if hundreds of meteorites fell from the sky and fell on top of this stronghold.

　　

　　Looking at the things that appeared outside, the leader grew his mouth wide and muttered to himself: "Blood Domain Demon God is on top, what are you guys on earth?"

　　

　　 "The ordinary slime passing by by accident."

　　

　　 One day later.

　　

　　 Lu Fan was lying on a simple rattan bed with a few wet yellow storm books on hand.

　　

　　 He drank a drink mixed with honey comfortably, and slowly read the book at hand, and then said to Alsace who was still writing, "Hurry up, when will the seventh book be finished?"

　　

　　 "Don't rush me, it's coming soon."

　　

　　 "If you postpone it, your monthly pass for this month is gone."

　　

　　 "What is a monthly pass! Master Lu, don't you always engage in something that doesn't exist!"

　　

　　 "Forget it, you write slowly, I will sleep for a while."

　　

　　 Twisted into a comfortable position on the rattan bed, Lu Fan put his hands under his head, and said with sincere emotion: "It's so cool to fish."

　　

　　 "You may be upset, Master Lu."

　　

　　 Raphael walked in from outside the room holding the report.

　　

　　 Seeing Lu Fan who was full of salted fish, he said helplessly: "Master Lu, you have been lying down for three days. Is your bladder made of iron?"

　　

　　 "I cast myself a big cracking technique, this magic can directly decompose the metabolic waste in my body into elementary particles, so there is no problem. By the way, how is your wife?"

　　

　　 Alsace stopped writing, silently calculating the level of magic the spell was, and how much magic power it needed to perform, and then continued to write the book.

　　

　　 High magic power is great, can you do whatever you want with high magic power?

　　

　　Well, the magic is high, you can do whatever you want.

　　

　　 Raphael didn't have any concept of this high-end magic, but he felt that Lu Fan was a bit overkill.

　　

He breathed a sigh of relief when asked by Lu Fan: "Fortunately, there will be some sequelae, but it should be recoverable in the long run. I have something to report when I came here."

　　

　　 "You are already a mature demon, some things can be solved by yourself."

　　

"Please tell me about this. They do it and I will do it. I know you don't like to listen to nonsense, so I will make a long story short. Because you have ample reserves of magic power, all our remunerations are paid on time, and all the demons have a strong labor enthusiasm. High. But I am worried that this will be a challenge to your mana reserves, so I feel that we can use some new methods to reduce losses."

　　

　　 "How to do it?"

　　

"You used to pay according to how much you did. I feel that we can set a basic salary, and then distribute additional rewards according to the rankings every day. In this way, the daily ranking rewards are actually fixed, but most demons In fact, they can only get a basic salary. And for ranking rewards, they will continue to compete, so that their work efficiency is getting higher and higher, and our profits are getting more and more lucrative."

　　

"Don't get involved in this place!" Lu Fan said helplessly, "What is the difference between you and slavery in disguise, you are totally a group of working slaves. Don't worry, I still have enough magic power reserves. I will trouble you the whole point that capitalists should Is it okay to do things?"

　　

　　 "Then compulsory overtime..."

　　

　　 "Don't do it! My requirements are not high, give me a bed and give me some pornographic books every day, and let them make some more artificial magic stones. Don't make it useless."

　　

　　 Raphael looked at Lu Fan with emotion, and then said: "You are what I have seen..."

　　

　　 "The most merciful and kind-hearted lord of hell, right! Alright, I'm tired of hearing these words, think more words, thank you. Is there anything else?"

　　

　　 "There is indeed one more thing. A group of refugees have arrived in our territory. They are not the same as ordinary refugees. You may need to see it yourself."

　　

　　 Lu Fan just wanted to say nothing, but the blessing given to him by King Roland before took effect.

　　

　　 This blessing can help him get some tips to reduce karma. The specific effect is that when some choices appear, he will be told that just doing this will definitely eliminate karma.

　　

　　The specific effect is that a ghost of Lord Roland will appear in his mind. The more condensed this shadow is, the louder the voice it conveys, and the more karma to be dispelled.

　　

　　 At this moment, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com Lu Fan has seen the full-sized King Roland standing next to him.

　　

　　 He was naked and wrinkled, waving his arms enthusiastically, and shouting in a horn-like voice that resounded through the world: "Let him see! Let him see!"

　　

"Do not you upset!"

　　

　　 "What?" Raphael asked suspiciously.

　　

　　 "It doesn't matter to you, let's go, see you."

　　

　　 After Lu Fan saw this group of refugees, he discovered that these refugees were indeed different.

　　

　　 Although these refugees are all injured, their eyes are not numb.

　　

　　 Their temporary stronghold has been cleaned up. A group of demons are actively healing their companions. If nothing happens, they will move to build a camp with stones. Everything looks in order.

　　

　　 They don't look like refugees, they are more like a disciplined army.

　　

　　 The bandaged leader saw Raphael coming back, and as soon as he was about to greet him, his eyes were attracted by Lu Fan on the side.

　　

　　 Although it was the first time to meet, he immediately realized that the other party was the lord here.

　　

　　 That light but detached temperament makes this demon dazzling like a star in the night.

　　

　　 Bowed his head to Lu Fan, he said to Lu Fan, "Hello, I am Qige, the leader of the rebel army. You are Master Lu, right?"