Slime Immortal

Lord Bran stood proudly above the shaman's head, with his little wings on his hips. He plucked out the crooked feathers on his head and started pecking at the green head fiercely.

"Ahhhh!! Lord Earl, please spare my life. I won't dare to do it again."

"Don't dare? Even if I don't dare, I'll still peck you! I'll peck you to death."

Chen Yu counted the losses of the bee soldiers and rode Xiao Ka to the oak tree.

Lord Bran flew down quickly and landed on top of little Ka's head, but he found that he seemed to be blocking his Majesty, so he moved his paws and stepped behind him.

"Your Majesty, this Earl has understood everything."

"These guys were sent by the Goblin Legion. They're said to be subordinates of a bugbear named Hammerbone."

"Didn't you ask them why they kept coming here?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Bran flew back to the Goblin Shaman's head and pecked his head.

"Speak, His Majesty is asking you a question!"

"Ahhhh!! Lord Earl, spare me!"

"How dare you to sow discord between this Earl and His Majesty, and beg His Majesty to spare my life!"

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!"

"Then why don't you reply to His Majesty? That's disrespectful! I'll peck you to death!"

The Goblin Shaman shouted in grievance, "My Lord Earl, I don't understand what His Majesty is saying either."

Earl Bran was stunned and tilted his little head. He suddenly remembered that he could only hear the sound by touching His Majesty.

"Uh...it seems so. No, if you dare to talk back, I'll peck you!"

"Hurry up, His Majesty is asking you a question. What do you goblins have to do? Why do you keep coming here?"

"Lord Hammerbone asked us to come, so we came." The shaman said aggrievedly.

"You came when I told you to. Why didn't you eat shit when I told you to? Hurry up and tell me the purpose of your legion, or don't blame me for being rude."

"I said, I said, I said everything."

The Goblin Shaman, his head covered in lumps, shouted, "The Legion... The Legion will not allow any forces to approach the dungeon!"

"The Grey Mist Lake Underground City is far larger than the Kingdom imagined. This isn't the only entrance. The underground city has many passages extending in all directions, even into the Dark Land."

"The Legion is occupying the mining area of ​​the dungeon. Not only you, but even those damned skeletons and tree people, we have to drive them away."

"Mining area?"

Chen Yu seemed to have heard Arno say that the Goblin Legion would occasionally capture a group of slaves to mine.

I didn't expect that the mining area was in the underground city.

This suddenly gave him some ideas.

Chen Yu separated a group of small slimes and jumped onto the Goblin Shaman's head, and the sound was transmitted directly into his head.

"What are you digging there?"

The goblin shaman was startled, realizing it was the slime speaking. He quickly said, "Orichalcum, gemstones, and some associated ash crystals are used to trade with humans and the Grand Duke of the Underdark in exchange for female slaves."

"Human? Gray Gravel Crystal?"

"Yes, they are the adventurers from the ruins of the outpost, and some gravediggers from the Shadow Mountains. They like to do this kind of thing."

Lord Bran said disdainfully, "You green-skinned, short, fat fellows are dressed like humans, yet you possess such sophisticated equipment. You must have either traded with humans or picked it up."

The goblin shaman smirked, his face full of flattery.

"Yes, Lord Earl, and Your Majesty, please let me go. I swear, when I return, I will speak well of you to Lord Hammerus."

"Bah! Don't you know that goblins have no credibility? You're cunning and lowly creatures. If you're not honest, I'll peck you!"

"Ahhh! Your Majesty, spare me!"

"Your Majesty, please don't believe their lies. They might sell us out."

Chen Yu shook the gel.

"We're planning to open a forest road to the ruined village, so we'll just keep them here as tree-cutting slaves."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Earl Bran pecked for a long time and finally lost interest in the goblin shaman with a bruise on his head. He flew to Xiao Ka and secretly glanced at the wild boar king who was digging the ground and eating tree roots not far away.

“Your Majesty, what should we do with this big guy… ahem, it’s not that I’m afraid of it, but I just feel it’s unsafe to keep it in the territory.

Chen Yu did not answer immediately. He drove Xiao Ka to the front of the Wild Boar King. Xiao Ka looked a little uneasy under the huge shadow, and a low "click" sound came from his throat.

The wild boar sniffed, grunted, and lowered its head, appearing unusually docile.

"Don't worry, it's actually not even an adult yet."

"Not yet an adult?!"

Lord Bran's eyes almost popped out.

Such a big guy, but not an adult?

What does this wild boar eat to grow up?

It's too exaggerated.

"What's your name?"

Chen Yu stretched out his gel-covered little hand and patted the wild boar king's head.

"…Peggy…?"

"She's still a little girl."

"Then why did you attack us?"

Peggy let out a gurgling sound of grievance in her throat, and her huge body slumped down again, resting her chin on her front hooves.

"I'm hungry, and the green thing hits me."

"Peggy is angry and even hungrier."

Still a big foodie.

Chen Yu quietly asked Earl Bran.

"Do you think our food reserves are enough for it?"

"Uh..." Lord Bran scratched his head with a feather.

Your Majesty has a big appetite.

If they take in another big foodie, the entire kingdom will be bankrupted and fall into a vicious cycle of fiscal deficit.

However, the pig seemed to have a good appetite and even chewed a few pieces of tree.

"Your Majesty, why not let it go and chop down trees too? There are plenty of trees in the forest anyway, so it can eat as much as it wants."

"Tree? Does it eat that?"

Chen Yu asked Peggy, and the response he got was:

"Eat when you're hungry, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable."

It must be indigestion. It feels so uncomfortable.

But Chen Yu has a way.

"I grant you the ability to digest trees, and you will follow me from now on."

Chen Yu peeled off a ball of "Acid Secretion" Lv.4 talent and handed it to it.

Peggy sniffed the sweet scent, her little eyes lit up instantly, her huge nostrils twitched vigorously, and her crystal saliva dripped into the soil with a "plop".

Without even thinking, it rolled its huge tongue and swallowed the light green ball whole, letting out a satisfied gurgle in its throat.

"Delicious!"

After it finished eating, it didn't look changed. It just stared at Chen Yu with bright eyes, and still wanted to eat that delicious ball.

"No more, but you can taste the tree."

Peggy obediently turned her head and easily picked up the small oak tree with her huge fangs, and it fell down.

It lowered its head and tentatively nudged the broken trunk with its nose, then opened its mouth and carefully bit off a large piece of wood.

This time, the chewing sound was no longer dry and laborious, but instead had a light "sizzling" sound, as if the wood was being quickly softened and decomposed.

It chewed the food slowly and swallowed a few mouthfuls, humming happily.

"It's delicious! My stomach doesn't feel uncomfortable."

"Follow the king!"

Chen Yu shook the gel with satisfaction.

"Very good, from now on you will be my second guard."

"This is your big brother, Xiaoka." Chen Yu patted the little crocodile under him.

When Xiao Ka heard this, he was so scared that he trembled and his tail tucked in.

It, big brother?

Chapter 108 It’s really an antique

The next morning.

The dim morning light penetrates the mist in the forest, and the Root Whispering Forest seems to have just woken up from a dream, with sleepy tears condensing on the leaves.

A brown-backed tit flew lightly over the low-hanging branches, splashing crystal dewdrops onto the mushroom roof, making a popping sound.

In the old Bloom farmhouse, Arthur was sitting by the window, meticulously wiping every inch of his bone lance, taking care of this old partner who had saved his life several times.

On his cold shoulder armor, the little slime opened its sleepy eyes.

"Good morning, Arthur."

"Good morning, Your Majesty." Arthur bowed respectfully.