Rowan's sudden coma caused a wave in the auction hall, and the waiters, guards, customers, and even passers-by who heard the news all gathered, but except for the teller lady who received Rowan at the beginning, no one came to Rowan's side for examination or treatment.

They just looked up and down at Rowan who was lying on the bench with cold eyes, neither talking nor doing anything, just looking coldly, looking at Rowan, looking at the slightly flustered teller lady.

The night breeze is coming, and the forest is bitterly cold.

The teller lady was bathed in a chaotic cold gaze, and for a moment she had the illusion that she was a murderer, and she became more and more panicked, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

She first touched Rowan's forehead, saw that he did not have a fever, and then probed his nose, and found that his breathing was also smooth.

If it weren't for Rowan fainting in front of her, she would almost have thought that someone was setting her up.

"Hey, wake up!"

In desperation, she could only shout over and over again.

But her cries were never answered, and instead seemed monotonous and sad because of the wordless silence of those around her.

Gradually, her cries took on a crying tone, and with each cry she shook Rowan's body, as if he would wake up in doing so, and then tell the people that she had nothing to do with his coma.

Originally, she had nothing to do with him!

The gazes of the onlookers pierced her like bayonets, and she gradually sprouted a trace of remorse.

"Why? Why should I care if he lives or dies? ”

Her hands holding Rowan's arms gradually strengthened, tears appeared in her eyes, her face gradually turned pale, and an urge to shout welled up in her heart.

However, at this moment, Rowan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight like a corpse.

"Ahh The teller lady suddenly exclaimed, and instinctively asked, "Why did you wake up?" ”

"What? Shouldn't I wake up? Rowan replied smoothly, even with a smile.

The teller couldn't help but cover her mouth, but the onlookers, who were speechless, exploded because of Rowan's sudden awakening.

"What the hell?"

"He just pretended, right?"

"What a waste of our time!"

"I mean, he didn't want to get the girl's attention?"

"If it's true, wouldn't he have succeeded?"

"It's disgusting!"

At this moment, the crowd who forced others to look at others with silence and violence suddenly opened their mouths and blamed Luo Wen.

Luo Wen frowned, patted the dust on his body, and slowly stood up, he glanced back and forth, and then suddenly shouted: "Is enough to say?" Say enough and get out! ”

It's people, and they're all angry.

Rowan's coma was actually only for a moment, and after that moment, his main consciousness was transferred to the [Fire Demon Slime] through the contract, and only a small part of the consciousness remained in the body.

But this small part was enough for him to take everything that had just happened into his mind.

Therefore, when the mutation that happened to the [Firedemon Slime] ended, his main consciousness returned to his body with the power of the contract.

The buzzing sound that filled his mind, the pale face of the teller lady, and the gossip of onlookers made his accumulated emotions completely explode.

But his angry shouts only drew a burst of maniac laughter.

First one person laughs, then the second person, then the third person......

The maniacal laughter seemed to be contagious, and it was heard throughout the hall in between breaths.

A tall and strong hunter stretched out his hand to condense the unusually narrow [Crystal Blade], his face laughing wildly twisted into a ghost, and he raised the [Crystal Blade] with a cruel smile, and then instantly slashed at Rowan!

Rowan didn't dodge or dodge, he met it empty-handed, and the thick crystal power condensed in his palm blocked the edge of the [Crystal Blade], and the rising flames surged out, sweeping towards the hunter along the [Crystal Blade].

In the next moment, the hunter became a fire man.

However, in the midst of the flames, the hunter pounced on Rowan even more frantically.

The blurred face covered in flames resembles a demonic spirit, making people's hearts palpitate.

Rowan was about to make a move, when everyone's faces suddenly blurred and distorted, becoming as hideous and terrifying as a demon.

A sharp blade suddenly pierced his abdomen, and he struggled to look down to see the same twisted and terrifying smile of the teller lady.

……

"Bang!"

Rowan's head hit the chair, the painful stimulus abruptly waking him out of his coma, he sat up straight and opened his eyes to see the teller lady who had just poked her head out from behind the counter and the customers around her who were talking to each other with checklists.

There is no fire, no demons, and no blades piercing the belly.

Everything that happened before was like a dream, but it was as real as the past, and he recalled it carefully, but he couldn't remember what the grimaces from the onlookers looked like.

Suddenly, he reached out and pressed the hunter badge on his chest, and summoned the [Firedemon Slime] on the spot.

He still clearly remembered that there was indeed a time when his main consciousness shifted to the [Firedemon Slime], and that feeling was similar to when he was in the [Divine Relic Land], but it was a little different.

At that time, he sensed an ocean as a [Firedemon Slime], the sea was as warm as amniotic fluid, and he himself was conceived in it like a baby, and a feeling of serenity and lethargy filled his body.

However, in that warmth, there was a trace of anger that lasted for a long time, and his consciousness was contaminated with anger, and he saw the dreamlike scene.

It's as if the malice of the whole world has gathered together, forming a cold and cruel world.

But the world shattered again when the teller's sharp blade pierced his abdomen, like glass cracked, like eggshells shattered, and he stood up from the vast sea!

At this time, he calmed down and looked at the summoned [Flame Demon Slime], but was stunned to find that the dark red skin of the [Fire Demon Slime] had been completely renovated and turned into a milky RU white, what was the cause of this change?

Rowan was desperate to know, so he immediately used [Deep Analysis] on it.

[Race]: Flame Demon Slime ○

[Category]: Fantasy species

[Rank]: Second Order

[Attributes]: Fire

[Level]: Level 4 (364/400)

[Race Value]: 100 (HP 28, Strength 18, Agility 18, Constitution 18, Intelligence 18)

[Skills]: 7-second memory, large fireball (unavailable), flame roar (unavailable)

[Hidden Mutation]: Flame Demon Slime → Mutant Slime

[Hidden Mutation Condition]: Ingest 200 grams of elemental minerals, ten broodmother flowers, ten second-order slimes of the same attributes, one third-order queen ant or queen bee, and three living human egg samples.

[Hidden Message 1]: Two hundred grams of meteorite fragments, ten broodmother flowers, ten iridescent slimes, and one stone mortar queen have been swallowed.

[Hidden Message 2]: The fire of the fire demon has been extracted, its resistance to fire has been weakened, and it is in the process of transforming from a fire attribute to a normal attribute.

[Hidden Message 3]: A meteorite fragment invaded its body, trying to occupy its body, but its consciousness was consumed by the characteristics of the seven-second memory, and it was finally swallowed and digested.

[Hidden Mutation Progress]: 99%

【End】

"The level has risen by one level, the race value has climbed to a critical point again, the life attribute has increased significantly, and the mutation progress is 99%!"

Rowan hurriedly checked the hunter badge, and sure enough, one of the meteorite fragments was still missing.

[PS: This book has never been written until now, and it has never experienced the selection and rotation recommendation of the game classification, and there has never been a recommendation about the homepage. When I was 160,000 words, I used to have a collection of more than 5,000 words, and to be honest, the results were definitely not bad. But obviously, the editor in charge has completely abandoned this book, and the specific reason is unknown.

Anyway, I don't bother to think about the reasons.

I'll just say, "If you don't push it, you'll never put it on the shelf." ”

It's basically a free declaration.

From today, starting with this chapter, see the recommendation votes and mood updates.

The daily increase in recommended votes exceeds 500 and will be renewed.

Less than five hundred, please don't blame me for being occasionally willful and occasionally lazy.

The only guarantee is that it will be completed in good order.

The dream has not yet set sail, but I have no choice but to die, I can't blame others, I can only blame myself for not working hard enough.

When the book is finished, I will fight again at the starting point, and I just hope that I will not be alone again. 】