Slime Cultivation Game

Leo and Miss Shikoti are having fun in the military tent.

After a night of fierce fighting, the senior generals were called to a meeting, and the remaining soldiers and believers, except for the sentinels on the city walls, fell into a deep sleep to replenish their energy.

There were bursts of snoring in the camp.

This gave Leo and Miss Shikoti time to indulge themselves.

"Ah, Master, Master, that place, that place is not allowed..."

"Yeah, it's too deep, really too deep!"

"Ah, um, um... um..."

Miss Shikoti covered her mouth, her eyes were squeezed together, and her body kept twitching.

Her incarnation, Luna, has been practicing martial arts since childhood. Her body is extremely flexible and she can constantly change into various postures.

I can even do the splits...

"Spread your legs a little further, squeeze your buttocks a little tighter, and lower your waist a little more."

"Yes... Master, please... please Master, feed Shikoti! Feed Luna!"

"Not only Luna, you will also have to become sisters later."

"Ah? Master, Master, you rewarded me so much today. I, ah... well... Master, Lani hasn't been disciplined for a long time. She likes the whip and reins in the room very much. Well, ah..."

"And... well, it's so hot, well... and, Leni, let's put it to the end, Master, so you don't have to move, just enjoy it."

“Ah… why did the master suddenly speed up? Did… did Shikoti say something she shouldn’t have… Ahhh… Hmm…” [You completed the fusion with the slime incarnation Luna, and you gained 1 free attribute point…]

[You have completed the fusion with the slime incarnation Lani, and you have gained 1 free attribute point...]

[You have completed the fusion with the slime incarnation, Reni, and you have gained 1 free attribute point...]

[You now have 3 free attribute points that have not yet been allocated.]

After the joy, Leo entered the sage time again. But this time, he did not lie beside Miss Slime and enjoy the rare peace, but stood up and put on his clothes directly.

"What's wrong, master? Why are you in such a hurry today..." Miss Shikoti was now transformed into the appearance of Leni and stretched lazily.

Her long purple hair flowed down her swan-like neck, fell below her collarbone, and covered the pink bulge.

It’s incredible that the huge fruit is grown on such a slender waist, creating an exaggerated yet charming ultimate beauty.

"You should also pack up and turn back into Luna. Calculate the time. Someone will come to see me soon." Leo adjusted his collar and added all the free attribute points to agility. As a result, his attributes became:

【Strength: 2】

[Agility: 6]

[Stamina: 15]

【Charm: 7】

【Intelligence: 6】

[Vision: 20]

He now knew that after each attribute point reached 15 points, he would gain a new ability, and this new ability was usually very powerful.

Therefore, his current idea of ​​adding points is to prioritize raising all his attributes to 15 points.

As for why add agility...

Isn't it because this value is related to the escape speed...

"Someone is looking for you? Who? A man or a woman?" Miss Shikoti squirmed and changed into the appearance of a female knight, biting a rubber band and tying her hair into a ponytail.

"Well, she's also a woman..." Leo raised his eyebrows, thinking of Ms. Karen's appearance.

If he had the chance, he really wanted to see what the lady's true face looked like behind the mask.

"Woman? Master, haha, where did this woman come from?" Shikoti tied her ponytail and stood behind Leo. Her soft mouth was already pressed against his earlobe, and her fair little hand reached under his belly. There was a dangerous look in her eyes: "Why, is she the bad woman who likes to harass the master?"

"What are you thinking..." Leo shook his head and told her what happened in Marquis Logan's tent.

According to his profile of Miss Karen and Viscount Carter, after seeing the cowardice of the soldiers on the battlefield just now, they should have known by now that it would not be easy to execute Marquis Logan's tactics.

Then the "improvement plan" that I mentioned at that time would prompt them to come to me.

Calculating the time, it’s almost time.

After hearing this, Miss Scotia sat on the bed with her arms folded and her legs crossed, looking cold.

Leo thought she was frightened by the current situation, so he comforted her: "Don't worry, I have already thought of a way to defend the city."

Shikoti: “…”

Leo continued: "Besides, even if the city is captured, it has nothing to do with us. We can just run away."

Shikoti: “…”

Leo sat next to her: "If possible, help Marquis Logan to execute his tactics. Although it has nothing to do with us. But compared to the Night Demon, I still hope that humans can win. After all, I am also a human."

"But don't worry, the course of action remains unchanged. Fish in troubled waters and take advantage of as many opportunities as possible. If there is any danger, just run away."

Leo was still chattering, but Shikoti suddenly raised his head: "Master, did you accept Kallen's personal dagger?" Three big question marks appeared above Leo's head.

No way, I've been talking to you for a long time, but you've been thinking about this all the time?

He slapped his forehead and said speechlessly: "I'm telling you..."

"What's wrong with me? Did the master start to dislike Shikoti after he got Miss Kallen's dagger?"

"No, no...you're overthinking it."

"Oh? Really? That's because Shikoti thought too much. I'm sorry, Master." Miss Slime said in a cold tone: "Shikoti won't think too much in the future."

"..." Leo pinched his brows, feeling a headache from this jealous person: "No, that's not what I meant."

"Really? It's okay. Master can say whatever he wants." Miss Shikoti stood up from the bed and walked out of the tent: "Shikoti, go and see if there is anything worth eating."

“……” Leo rubbed his temples, took a deep breath, walked quickly forward, and grabbed Miss Slime’s hand.

Miss Shikoti was startled, but still said coldly: "Master, is there anything else? Isn't Miss Karen going to come to see you later?"

"Shikoti..." Leo sighed and turned away embarrassedly: "Well...you must be careful not to get hurt, and don't let others find out. If you get hurt..."

"Huh..." Shikoti's breathing became noticeably faster, as if she was enduring something: "I understand, Master."

She left coldly.

Looking at her back, Leo held his forehead helplessly.

To be honest, even a fool could see that Shikoti was jealous, and it was not like he didn't know how to coax a girl, but... the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them.

Embarrassed, shy... There was nothing he could do. He had never been in a relationship in his previous life and had very little experience with women. Sometimes he just couldn't bring himself to do it...

"Hey, it looks like there's still a lot to learn. Hmm... let's find a chance to comfort Miss Shikoti."

At this moment, the voice of the Nono bird came from outside the tent: "Leo! Leo! Kallen is calling you!"

Chapter 53: Retreat

Winterhold.

Camp Logan Marquis.

"You want to leave now? Ah? The Order has been in the North for so many years, how has the Telsk family ever treated you unfairly? How have the people of the North ever brought shame to the Order? And now, at this critical moment of life and death, you actually want to leave! Bastards, you are all bastards!"

"Viscount Carter, please don't be so ungraceful. If your soldiers are reliable, Order doesn't want to give up this place."

"Haha, after all that talk, you're still just afraid of death. Archbishop, Knight Commander! I think you're just a coward."

"Lord Carter, with the enemy at hand, I will not punish you for your crimes. But if you still want us to stay, at least find an earl to talk to."

"you!"

"Heh, there's not even a single earl left in Winterhold. Tell me, does Logan want us to defend the city, or to be his scapegoat?"

Furious quarrels and shouting broke out in the tent. Leo stopped outside and scratched his ears.

"Nono! Nono! Aren't you going in, Leo?" The mechanical stupid bird stood on his shoulder, tilted its head, and the aho-hair on top of its head swayed.

"What's the point of me going in? Both sides are angry and won't listen to anything." Leo shook his head and decided to wait a little longer.

There's no way. The Order Cult is not stupid. After the battle just now, they have recovered their strength.

Obviously, they were designed.

If this continues, eighty percent of the church's armed forces will be wiped out in this meat grinder-like defense of Winterhold.

Moreover, it is not certain that it can be defended.

More than ten minutes later, when the shouting and cursing in the tent gradually subsided, Leo lifted the curtain and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he attracted the attention of everyone in the tent.

The Saint of Order and Archbishop Lennon raised their heads, looked at him calmly, and then looked at Carter, as if wondering what he was doing.

When Miss Karen saw that it was Leo, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

"I've been waiting for you." Viscount Carter snorted, stepped forward quickly, and held Leo affectionately. He looked around and lowered his voice: "The situation is urgent. I don't have time to see you alone. Tell me the truth, are you sure you can defend Winterhold?"

"At least it will be better than the current situation." Leo said truthfully: "How long can the supplies in the city last?"

"Well, don't worry about that. Winterhold is a supply station. It can last at least a month."

"Then we have a 7% chance of success."

"Well, let's give it a try." Carter looked at Leo deeply and chose to believe him.

Before the siege began, Carter was only surprised at Leo's eyesight.

So after the siege, he really placed his hopes on Leo.

This Order cultist who saw through Marquis Logan's tactics at a glance had guessed that Winterhold would not be able to hold out for long before the siege even began.

These two things combined made Viscount Carter, who was already anxious and unable to reach his backbone, completely lose the ability to think.

Apart from trusting Leo, he could not think of any way to prevent the Cult of Order from leaving and prevent the fall of Winterhold.

"Huh..." Carter took a deep breath, turned his head, and glared at Lennon with a bad face: "When it comes to courage, you saints and archbishops are no match for Mr. Leo, an ordinary believer."

"Leo?" Lennon turned his head and looked at Leo, trying to see something from his eyes.

"Viscount Carter, I am not an ordinary believer. I am just a servant of the White Cavalry." Leo looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

"A squire of the White Cavalry? Well, don't belittle yourself. Being chosen as a squire is enough to prove your devotion to the order."

Lennon nodded. "So, Carter, what are you asking our church members to do here?"

"Of course, it's to discuss ways to repel the enemy." Carter raised his chin.

"I'm telling you, are you the kind of person who is stubborn and doesn't understand the situation?" Lennon said expressionlessly, "Let me be frank. No matter what Marquis Logan's original plan was, now everything is over. He has failed, completely failed."

"The miscellaneous soldiers you summoned from the North are of no use on the battlefield. Facing the Night Demons, they only want to escape."

"Moreover, there are more than 30,000 soldiers you tricked into coming here. And the elite soldiers you brought with you are less than 3,000. Even if you form a supervisory team and block behind these soldiers when the Night Demons attack the city and kill all the soldiers who dare to retreat, can you kill them all?"

"During the last siege, Telsk's flag still had deterrent power, and the tip of your guards' swords still had deterrent power. Most importantly, those mercenaries in the ragtag army have not yet realized that they are cannon fodder. So you were able to stop their retreat a little bit, but what about the next time, and the next time after that?"

"They will eventually come to their senses and realize that they are bait and abandoned pawns. Then, their mutiny and flight are inevitable. What will you do then?"

"Kill them all? Or let them kill you?"

Knight Commander Lennon's words were full of wisdom, and every word was like a sharp blade, stabbing into Viscount Carter's internal organs.

Even Ms. Kallen, who knew nothing about war, felt deep despair and shuddered.

Not to mention, the generals of all ranks who had already gathered here.

For a moment, the entire tent fell silent, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.

"What if I can prevent them from mutiny and instead use all their strength to defend the city?" A few minutes later, a steady and magnetic male voice broke the silence that was as solid as substance.

Everyone looked up, looking for the source of the sound.

Lennon also turned his head and looked at Leo who said this, his eyes as cold as ice: "Since you are a believer of order, you should understand that maintaining rationality at all times is a necessity for believing in order."

As soon as these words were spoken, almost everyone stared at Leo.

Archbishop Lennon's words simply questioned Leo's belief in order.

And Leo, the protagonist of all this, felt the most terrifying pressure since he came to this world.