I Am the God of Games

The hotel in the town was built by Angra as an emergency when Magne brought refugee players here.

Now most of the refugee players have small assets and have purchased their own real estate in various parts of the town (although most of them became paupers after the equipment enhancement system was launched), which led to the hotel business in a relatively deserted situation. state.

After all, the town itself is not a tourist destination of historical sites, and it is unlikely that travelers will come here to travel.

Simba and his party were temporarily placed in the hotel by Mufasa.

Even if he promised the other party to join the Church of the God of Games and become a believer of the God of Games, devoting faith to a strange god that he had never met was definitely not something that could be accomplished by words.

At least no matter what Simba said that he already believed in that god, but Mufasa could still see at a glance that he was lying...

Nana fell into a deep sleep after drinking the potion from the alchemist lady.

And Mufasa also had his own business to do. He resettled Nana in the hotel, warned them not to do anything that could be misunderstood, and then left.

Shazu decides to stay at the hotel to take care of Nana.

Although Simba was also a little worried about Nana, he still decided to go around the street and get to know this place well.

This is the habit he developed when he had to steal and steal in order to survive in Lancaster City. In the words of the thieves, it is probably similar to stepping on the spot beforehand to determine the target and escape route. a feeling.

In addition, Shazu and the others ran around for the sick Nana early in the morning, and they hadn't eaten anything until now, relying on the sumptuous dinner yesterday. It is definitely not possible to continue like this, so you can bring some food back when you step on the spot.

Mufasa left some coins called 'game coins' in the hotel room. According to him, almost all transactions in this small town use this currency, and many unique buildings in the town only charge game coins. Coins, copper and leon circulating in the outside world can only be used in the town after they are exchanged for this kind of money at the currency exchange.

Although he felt that it was not good to accept Mufasa's alms all the time, he obviously couldn't buy food with empty hands, so Simba accepted the grant cheekily and brought some with him before going out.

When Simba and the others came to this town through the resurrection stone last night, they were not only tired and hungry, but also frightened and didn't take a good look at the town.

After a little peace of mind today, I will read it again, and the feeling I get is not the same as yesterday.

First of all, the two points of cleanliness and beauty have not changed, but unlike yesterday, there were many pedestrians on the street. Most of them gathered together in five or six people, discussing topics that Simba did not understand, and at the same time from Judging from their rather targeted movement routes, it doesn't look like the noble sons of Lancaster are wandering around with dog legs.

Of course, in addition to these relatively normal situations, there will also be many situations that Simba finds difficult to understand.

For example, he just saw a thin figure running by the side like a gust of wind, and then a strong man with huge chest muscles followed and chased after him with a giant sword shining with orange light...

Just when he was extremely shocked by this street murder, and wondered why there were no people like city guards to stop it, he found that people on the street turned a blind eye to it, and some people were even joking and talking. 'Looks like something happened to Goudan...'' Deservingly, let him take that kind of blind photo. ' 'Everyone, calm down a bit, put the top of that post higher so that the newcomers can be baptized! 'some type of.

Their performance is not accustomed to this kind of pursuit, but more of a disapproval of watching their brothers fight.

"That...Aren't they afraid of getting hurt by doing this?" Simba tried to ask a passerby beside him.

"It should be fine,

The last time the dog died, Joe's anger was probably gone. ' the passerby replied rightly.

Is not this nonsensical? Everyone is dead, but what do you think? Could it be possible to chase down to the underworld to kill again!

It would be better to say that people in this small town have some strange heads? Why don't you take death so seriously? Even the savages who lived on the barbaric plateau in legends and valued honor and battle more than life did not ignore death to such an extent!

Thinking of Mufasha's superb martial arts and decisiveness in beheading the enemy, a shuddering conjecture appeared in Simba's mind-could it be because he has been living in such an environment, so Mufasha only Will it be that strong?

Too dangerous! This church is so dangerous!

Simba shook his head and threw aside the cranky thoughts in his mind: No, it is impossible to determine the true appearance of this church from these one-sided aspects alone, and more information must be collected.

The passerby was a little surprised why Simba asked such a question, but after glancing at Simba's forehead, he whispered, "Friendly unit, no health bar." He seemed disappointed and left.

Simba continued to wander the streets, and then came across more things that seemed strange to him.

For example, many people are lining up in front of the blacksmith shop, waiting to hand over their weapons and equipment to the dwarf craftsmen to beat.

This makes it difficult for Simba to understand: although mountain dwarf artisans are indeed rare (in fact, there are gray dwarves who rarely appear on the surface in the small town blacksmith, but Simba does not know this kind of thing), but those people Must be too crazy, right?

"Hmph, I've already washed my face according to that metaphysics post. In the middle of the night, Quanguo danced around the candles and didn't put out the candles. I'll wait for the strengthening today!" "You're out of equipment." "No— —!"

Seeing that the believer who stretched out his hand towards the pieces on the anvil, half-kneeled and let out a miserable cry was dragged away by the people behind, Simba couldn't help but muttered in his heart: He didn't put his weapon on the fire to heat it, and then sprinkled precious Alchemy powder to strengthen it, but just put it on the anvil and knock it like that, it's strange that it doesn't break.

In addition, there are also weird people with monkfish puppet heads (chandeliers can be illuminated) or dolphin heads on their heads that are often encountered on the road; holding strange equipment in their hands, shouting "Hey, I'm out! "Then the weirdo who passed out with joy; knelt in front of the half-built house, begging the weirdo that the house could make itself...

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in the young man's mind, and he felt that he had penetrated the appearance and saw the essence of it all.

——Could it be that the believers of the God of Games are all fools!