I Am the God of Games

Chapter 410 Nightcrawler

"I am the God of Games ()"

"The town is so quiet today, and there are no troublemakers on the street."

Angela walked out of the town's lord's mansion.

As the number of players increases, the area of ​​the town gradually expands outwards.

Thanks to the existence of the Valley of the Undead, whether the undead came out made the surrounding areas deserted, otherwise the land alone would be an unclear issue.

The current nameless town has actually already surpassed the size of a 'town' in this era, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it a small town.

The wandering undead, which is a big problem for other settlements, is simply a welfare for the players in the small town, even ordinary townspeople can chisel to death with a shovel.

Also benefiting from the expansion of the town, the specifications of Angra's lord's mansion have gradually improved a lot, from the small dilapidated house in the past to a small bungalow that looks like a noble residence now.

"Before I started two high-intensity activities in a row, everyone is a little tired." Vera came to him with a coat, and while helping him put it on, she said: "Many people seem to have gone to Trinia Or the West Continent is on vacation."

The nameless town is the player's initial novice village, and Angra did obtain a lot of interesting architectural drawings from Xi Wei through a system independent of most players.

However, no matter how interesting the facilities are, you will still get tired of playing dozens of times. Adventure is the eternal romance of players, so only a small number of players who want to have a good rest are still staying in the nameless town. Running around the world.

"Forget it, anyway, just go to Tianya City when you have something to do..."

Angela also muttered indifferently.

"You seem very happy?" Vera asked strangely.

"Can you see it? Indeed, recently more and more people believe in the god of games. Whether it is a small town or Tunaia, they have gradually developed. Even Lancaster, which has not changed its course, has become more and more The more I lean to this side." Angela said with a smile: "Princess Liya is working hard, I have to work harder... It hurts, Vera, the neckline doesn't have to be so tight, I can't Breathe!"

"Sorry, I'm a little rude." Vera let go of her master's hand expressionlessly, as if she was about to strangle her master, and asked without apology: "So you are planning to go to Lancaster's underground station now, and Liya Is Her Royal Highness dating?"

"What are you thinking? I'm just discussing how to expand the sphere of influence of the God of Games Church in the future... After all, our lady saint doesn't care about anything."

Angela said dumbfoundedly.

Walking out of the gate of the mansion, the weather is just right, the sun is shining on the street, which adds a warm feeling to the red brick street, which is already quite European-style fairy tale style. Dilapidated to the ruins of a dying town.

This beauty does not come out of thin air, but completely comes from the players' continuous struggle. It can be said that every brick here is accumulated by them with countless lives.

None of this is meaningless.

"As long as we don't stop, the Church of the God of Games will definitely continue to grow... Maybe one day, everyone in the world will be able to live the same life as us..."

Angra looked at the scenery of the town, but her eyes had passed through this era, and she looked forward to the future with longing: "So I won't stop, Vera, you have to follow me well."

"That's a matter of course." The girl replied without hesitation.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then laughed together.

"Hahaha, what I said just now doesn't feel like what I said, it's too hypocritical," Angra shook his head: "Let's leave quickly, or Mr. Vanke will complain again."

"I don't think Her Royal Highness will mind."

"Because she has been kept at home by Mr. Vanke recently to learn all kinds of knowledge about the crown prince. I peeked at her textbook last time. It's not learned by humans.

Discussing the growth of the church is almost as relaxing as small talk by comparison. "

The two were walking and chatting, and when they came to the alley next to the resurrection stone, someone suddenly jumped out of the shadows!

No, it's not hiding in the shadows, but the whole person sneaked into the shadows!

Is it a shadow creature?

Compared with Angela, who was unable to react, Vera, an ordinary player, made a judgment immediately after discovering that the other party had a bright red name and blood bar called 'Nightcrawler'.

Out of the player's instinct, she directly entered the fighting state, with a light shake of her hand, a short bow appeared in her hand.

Even though there was no arrow on the shelf, the girl still opened the bow directly, and the emerald green light immediately flowed on the bowstring, and condensed in an instant, turning into a translucent arrow and shooting out!

The girl didn't stop, but shot three arrows of light one after another in a row of arrows!

Vera's profession is a ranger-turned-forest walker, but unlike Goudan, as Angela's guard, she did not take the path of transforming beasts and shepherding trees, but a hunting king who fights purely with bows and arrows!

After all, transforming beasts affect appearance, Mushu is a summoner, and she herself will become a weak point, which is obviously not conducive to protecting Angra. In contrast, she has quick response and quick movements. Although she has almost no group attack ability, her single-target lethality is A very strong hunting king is the best choice.

The green arrow nailed the human figure jumping out of the shadows, causing it to let out a scream. It seems that even shadow creatures are not immune to the arrows formed by divine magic.

Vera approached cautiously, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

She turned her head abruptly, only to find that other humanoid shadow creatures had jumped out of the shadows, holding Angra at the rear hostage!

"Let him go!" the girl shouted angrily, drawing the short bow.

Those shadow creatures immediately used Angra as a shield and hid behind him.

"Don't worry about me, I'm also a player!" Angra said loudly, but then she was stuck in the neck by the black shadow spreading from behind and couldn't speak.

Vera hesitated.

Indeed, although the type is rather peculiar, Angra is also a player recognized by the god of games, and theoretically speaking, he will be resurrected after death.

What's more, although the player has friendly damage, but this damage has a penalty. If he is ruthless, he may be able to kill those shadow creatures without killing Angra.

But even though she knew rationally that she could do this, she still couldn't do it: What if? What if the player Angra is a special existence and cannot be resurrected after death?

Before the girl could make a decision, two black shadows rushed towards her. Vera immediately launched an attack, tearing the two shadow creatures apart with her arrows, but in this gap, Angela was already killed. Other shadow creatures are dragged into the shadows and taken away!

When the players who heard the movement came here to check, they could only see the girl crying bitterly in the alley...

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