As a hundred and twenty-three-year-old gray dwarf, even if he is still a weak, helpless and very edible child in the eyes of his parents, the iron felt, who is already a master craftsman, actually has an experience that matches his age - even if he has never traveled to the surface, he will have a drink in the lava city tavern every day after work, and almost every two days he will hear those gray dwarves who have returned from traveling there drinking and bragging.

Ignoring the narrator's boasting and wringing out the water in the story a little, the human beings in those dwarf stories are all similar, although at first glance there is not much difference from the life of the dwarves, but in fact, because the life span of human beings is much shorter than that of dwarves, there is no dwarf attitude and enthusiasm for the excellence of their craftsmanship, most of them are just living a dull life under the rule of the church or the nobility.

Coupled with the fact that there are so many human beings, the gods they believe in seem to favor only a few believers, so that humans are very weak.

Originally, although Iron Felt didn't want to come to the surface to stay in the human territory, he didn't think that this work would be too hard - at most, it was just to build some weapons to fool humans, how difficult could this be for a dwarf who had been dealing with iron and fire for hundreds of years? As the furnace keeper said, it's just a vacation.

As a result, as soon as he went out, the car overturned: not a single slime was touched in the mine, and the iron felt thought that the mine guards had cleaned it up, but he didn't expect the slimes to gather and combine into a big slime without knowing when they gathered and glued to the top of the dark mine tunnel above the portal, where they attacked and preyed on the dwarves who wanted to teleport.

The iron felt, which was caught off guard, also suffered a big loss, and was directly swallowed by the big slime. To make matters worse, the portal had already been activated, teleporting him (and the wrapped slime) directly to the seemingly deserted grove in the northern part of the Walla Empire on the surface, unable to even call for help from the other dwarves passing by.

Just when Iron Felt thought that he was going to die this time, two human cubs and a dog suddenly appeared.

Slime, the lowest-level monster, is very weak in the case of an individual alone, although the outer layer of gel is almost immune to physical attacks, but the magic stone in the body is very obvious, even a child can beat away with a stick, but when many slimes gather to become a big slime, its strength has increased greatly - while the gel has increased significantly, the magic stones have not become much larger after attracting each other and combined, greatly reducing the chance of injury. At the same time, its large, sticky body also gives it an extremely powerful predatory ability, and it is almost impossible for prey such as the iron felt, which is completely encased in a gelatinous substance, to escape without the help of others.

In short, a thousand words make up one sentence: those two human cubs are definitely no match for this thing!

Iron felt wanted to open his mouth to remind, but in the slime's body, he couldn't make a sound at all, and a mouth with a weak digestive ability of the gel poured straight into his mouth, the sphincter side was about to be lost, if it was penetrated up and down, he was afraid that he would die in a moment and become a lump of slimy cheese. You must know that the iron felt has been able to endure until now, completely relying on the racial talent of the gray dwarves to be strong and durable, and can survive in various harsh environments, and the strong and durable part obviously does not include their internal organs......

So fart, why don't you go find your family! Iron felt roared in his heart.

But apparently the two human cubs didn't have telepathic abilities, and watching the two of them attack the big slime, Iron Felt felt that he would soon have two more cellmates and a dog.

The result was much more than the iron felt expected.

Those two human cubs are unbelievably able to fight!

One of them seems to be a warrior, not only does he harass the big slime from time to time with a sword and a small round shield, and the surface of the big slime ripples, but also summons a humanoid object that is probably a ghost or something, and it is an old fist that is oh la oh oh yes yes oh yes ha oh yes

Another human teenager is even more amazing - he is constantly summoning seafood to feed the Great Slime.

That's right, it's feeding.

From land-walking squid to claw-fin marlin, there are crabs as tall as a dwarf, large hermit crabs with anemones growing on their shells, and large garden eels that constantly poke their heads out of their barnacle shells to tickle slimes...... In short, these summons have not been able to live with the big slime without being eaten......

At first, Tie Felt also felt that this young summoner probably didn't have a powerful contract beast, plus it was more expensive, so he could only keep summoning seafood to cover the warrior boy.

After all, slimes are brainless monsters, and they eat without restraint, and they accept almost all the seafood without refusal.

And when the iron felt was squeezed to the edge of the big slime's body by more and more seafood, and his face was hugged by an octopus, always giving him the illusion that he was going to be parasitized by something, he suddenly realized the other party's intention to do this.

Just as Felt had guessed, the dog, who had not had much presence since the beginning of the battle, sneaked around behind the big slime...... Maybe it's not behind it, after all, the slime doesn't seem to have a front and back at all, in short, at this time, the big slime is being frantically beaten by the humanoid ghost summoned by the warrior boy on the other side, and he didn't notice the big dog that slipped over.

And the dog also seized the opportunity, biting the octopus's tentacles out of the slime's body and pulling it outward.

The head of the iron felt also stretched out of the big slime's body, and the dog saw this and pulled harder, and said, "My scalp! My scalp is going to be torn off by this octopus! In the midst of his screams, he dragged the gray dwarf out at the risk of disfigurement.

"Okay, I'll give it the final blow!" As soon as the dwarf landed, a puffer fish stood up, pulled out his beloved little hammer, and planned to join the battle.

As a result, he found that it was not only himself who was squeezed to the edge, but also the magic stone of the big slime.

With a look of 'we've seen a lot of people like you who want to rob monsters', the warrior boy stabbed his piece sword into the core of the big slime.

Suddenly, the big slime let out a scream-like sound, and then its entire body exploded like a broken water balloon, and disgusting gelatinous splatters all over the ground, and its body quickly deflated into the shape of seafood.

The gray dwarf with the octopus on his head was left in a mess in the cold wind: God is so weak that the dwarves who have traveled to the surface before have rum in their heads!