Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager
Chapter 65: Begin Deployment

Chapter 65: Chapter 65: Begin Deployment

Days have passed.

[The slimes have leveled up!]

[Name: Slime]

[Race: Demon Tribe·Common Creature]

[Level: 29→30]

[Possesses mutated ability. Please choose mutation direction: Blue Slime Leader with breeding ability; Ice Slime; Poisonous Slime...]

Quickly, ten of the first-generation slimes have reached level 30, and can choose a mutation direction.

Shami followed his previous plan and mutated all ten slimes into breeding slimes.

[Mutation succeeded!]

[Name: Slime]

[Ability: Reproduction (possesses the ability to split the body and create new slime life)]

"Next is sending those breeding-capable slimes to other places to gather resources."

The teleportation gate is influenced by factors like the distance to the teleportation location, the accuracy of the landing point, and the duration of the teleportation, causing various cooldown lengths after each use.

Considering the use of the teleportation gate later to gather resources from the slimes, if the slimes are placed too far away, a single use might require a cooldown of two to three hours or more.

Therefore, Shami chose locations not too far away, just in the eastern part of the Fess Kingdom.

Meanwhile, through the map, he used [Attention Surveillance] within those few days to find 10 villages with weak strength and remote locations for the slimes, where even a common creature invasion won’t garner special attention.

This way, it can greatly ensure the slimes’ development.

At the same time, only Shami, who possessed the Demons Atlas, knew that this species of creature had recently gone extinct.

According to the atlas’s information, the eastern part of the Fess Kingdom had always been an active area for slimes, with frequent cases of villages being attacked by slimes annually.

In people’s minds, slimes are almost equated with mosquitoes.

Their reappearance on this land is seen by humans as a commonplace occurrence, a cyclical expression of species reproduction.

"Listen, chosen slimes, no matter how happy a life you lead, no matter the dreams you hold, there will come a day when slimes die.

Does that mean your birth is meaningless? And the little slime companions killed by heroes during village invasions, is their life also meaningless?

No! It’s you who gives life meaning to those little slimes! You have now become the first pioneers to march on an unknown path for the demon tribe.

Whether for the survival of slimes or the honor of the demon king, spread across the continent with anger!

This is the only way to fight against heroes and humans!

Slimes, be angry!

Slimes, shout!

Slimes, for Lureya!

Offer your heart!!"

Lureya forcibly pulled the 10 level 30 slimes into a row, and after they formed a row of blue spheres, the golden-haired girl stood in front, enthusiastically shouting.

The 10 slimes were indeed stirred by her words, full of fighting spirit.

The flat-chested blonde is indeed formidable in areas beyond combat and chest.

"Lureya, you’re the perfect candidate for a Demon Envoy! From now on, the pre-battle talks are on you!"

Shami loudly praised while opening the teleportation gate.

"Ah, no, I was just worried that having not spoken in front of so many people for a long time, if at school the teacher asked me to go on stage to share what I did during vacation, it’d be embarrassing if I hesitated, so I practiced in advance."

"Don’t treat this like the Elf School classroom!"

Using the teleportation gate, Shami sent the 10 breeding slimes one by one to the pre-marked spots.

These locations are all two to three kilometers away from villages, mainly forest terrain.

Shami found a suitable small hill near the marked spot for each slime and personally created a small cave for them.

"This is where the full-level villagers come in handy."

Shami transformed into a villager, using pickaxes and other tools, combined with [Pioneering] and [Day Ploughing Night Weaving], he could basically dig out a small cave within half a day.

"I estimate it can accommodate 10 slimes. A regular slime can store up to 100 slime offspring inside. Once you have enough babies, and the cave becomes too crowded, send a portion of the little slimes outside. When there are enough numbers, then invade the village."

In the nearly 1.5-meter-high cave, Shami half-squatted, stroking the slime in front of him, while giving advice.

The cave interior was quite dark, but with him and this blue round creature inside, there was still plenty of spacious room.

"In short, live well. I’ll check back in a month."

Seeing the cave completed, Shami had nothing more to say, he had more work to do and prepared to leave.

This slime followed behind, rubbing against his calf.

"Reluctant to let me go? But I must, I’ve only dug your home, there are nine more."

Shami continued to walk towards the cave entrance hunched over, the slime still followed.

"Stop. You’re not allowed to follow me anymore. As a mature slime, you’ve got to learn to live independently. Stay here obediently, develop well and invade the village."

Shami stopped, turned around, and patted the slime.

"I worked so hard to dig your home. If you don’t bear fruit when I visit next month, I’ll extract all the Water of Life from you."

This slime is one of Jelly’s first batch of split offspring, it has followed Shami the longest, just reaching level 30, and its intelligence has yet to fully form, unable to recognize other languages besides its own kind’s communication with Jelly Leader.

Watching Shami walk away, its eyes, slightly darker than its body color, blinked.

Although it didn’t understand the words of the demon king, they must have been a warm advice.

The demon king even gave it a ’give me five’ encouraging slap.

Unfortunately, Mumu is just a level 30 ordinary slime, doesn’t have any hands yet, oh mighty demon king.

But I shouldn’t disappoint the demon king’s intentions, it too must adapt to life without the demon king and Jelly Leader, strive to live a Mumu existence!

The slime quieted down, beginning to recuperate to split more offspring.

...

Shami left the cave and continued to the next planned location.

The whole setup process took him two days; without much resting, he could make four caves each day, settling four slimes.

By the time he settled the last slime, it was already midday on the third day.

Shami opened the teleportation gate, returning to the Maple Forest Clearing, his body covered in dust and dirt from digging caves, looking dirty.

He originally planned to leave such laborious work to the flat-chested blonde and the skeleton.

But the former’s weak stamina lasted less than half a minute, and the latter took two to three days just to dig a single cave, often pausing to clean the dirt from its bones before continuing.

Considering efficiency, the advantages and disadvantages, he, holding a full-level villager identity, had to personally tackle the job.

Moreover, only by doing it personally could he arrange things exactly how he desired them.

[3 slimes leveled up to level 30!]

There are more slimes ready to mutate. It seems the demon king’s work suddenly got busier.

In the clearing, a singing-haired elf who used Jelly’s tummy as a trampoline saw Shami and hurried over.

Skillfully gave Shami a [Self-cleaning], and took out two Aikoya Fruits from the Storage Space, obediently handing them over.

Then she wore an expression of serious research work.

"I was just researching Jelly’s surface toughness, this attribute generally relates to defense, right? I found out the slime’s tummy is indeed suitable as a trampoline."

"The last sentence already revealed that you’ve been playing all along, right!"