God Simulator

Stoker straightened his black cloak and smoothed his hair back with his fingers. His red eyes stared at the huge crystal mirror in front of him. The person in the mirror had pale skin and an evil smile on his lips.

Image is important.

A successful vampire must have a deeply rooted image.

Most people have no access to Stoker and can only develop a vague concept through word of mouth.

Cold and cruel, as sharp as the eyes and beak of an eagle, and as vicious as a snake in the dark, yet he is willing to give alms and lead monks to practice in Ertang Jialan... The moody black-hearted Earl is what people think of Stoker .

These are the results of Stoker's deliberate guidance.

The prince had said to him.

"Stoke, you have to understand that the power that the vampire family is proud of comes from, first, the power of our unique bloodline, and second, fear."

"Remember, no matter what kind of person you are, creating fear is essential. This is the most universal force and the closest to security. If you don't want to be destroyed by the storm, then become a storm."

Stoker listened.

The vampire family is homeless in any world, because the birth of this race carries original sin.

The origin of the tribe, the ancestor of vampires, was a blasphemer, and many people considered him a traitor, which is correct. It's just that he betrayed the group of gods - the ancestor himself was once a powerful main god.

However, he gave up and stripped off his godhead and power, walking in the world as a monster, and was considered a complete madman and lunatic.

The vampire family, born from the ancestor, wanders in many worlds. The places where vampires exist represent the footprints left by the ancestor in a sense.

However, no one is sure whether the ancestor came to the abyss.

The prince didn't know either.

According to the rules of the vampire clan, the prince will lead the vampires in a place to maintain the safety and order of the local ethnic group.

When weakened, the prince will give way to the next prince, or the clan will jointly elect a prince from among the dukes. In short, the title of Prince represents the leader of a vampire clan in a certain world.

On the fifth level of the abyss, the prince once led the vampire clan through the most difficult period. He repelled the attacks of the demigods and captured the wonder of Ertang Jialan. But before he could settle down, he died at the hands of three vampire dukes.

The cause of death was usurpation.

Once the prince recovers, the three dukes will have no chance.

Stoker sighed in his heart.

The prince repeatedly emphasized the importance of fear, but he also fell into it.

Maintaining fear over the long term is not easy.

So after Stoke killed other competitors, he changed his mind.

One of the sources of fear is the unknown. As long as it is difficult to figure out, it can also have a shocking effect.

Stoker produced a series of scenes that became widely publicized.

He demonstrated force by killing his enemies and piercing them with his spear, fixing them on the border.

He will retaliate against all forces that attack his territory, sneak attacks, poison, set fire and destroy the enemy's young generation and reserve strength, leaving behind a ferocious smile painted with blood.

Cruelty and retribution have become one of Stoker's dark side images, which makes many forces highly wary of him and unwilling to provoke him.

But on the surface, Stoker is willing to make deals with various forces, exchanging omnipotent stones for food and various resources. Especially Noland and Hu Yizi who hold wonders, they have a lot of food.

Ertang Jialan is always open to hungry people. The soup in the canteen has nothing to do with deliciousness, but it can always fill the stomach.

However, if anyone wants to cause trouble, Dharma Protector Jialan will wake up from his practice and defeat the invading enemies with the fury of thunder.

…

Today's visitor to the castle is a distinguished guest.

It has a face similar to that of a bear and a cat. It is thinner than a bear, but much larger than a cat. The distinguished guest was wearing a simple robe and carrying a backpack. His small eyes seemed to be thinking about something all the time.

"welcome."

Stoker waved his hand: "Mr. Xiaozhi, it has been more than a hundred years since we last said goodbye. You still haven't changed at all, and you seem to be in good spirits."

The wise insect also responded politely: "Mr. Duke is still personable."

The two sides exchanged a few polite words and then got straight to the point.

"This time, I am here as the special envoy of the Sifang Kingdom, and I want to discuss cooperation with Mr. Duke."

Stoker knew it well: "Er Tang Jialan has always wanted to do trade with the Sifang Country. You also know that there is always a shortage of food in the canteen. The farmland and pastures of the Sifang Country are really enviable."

"It's because Hu Yizi's cavalry are always harassing and looting around. The trade route may have to be detoured to avoid being looted."

"Don't worry, there is no problem now."

Said the wise insect.

Stoker was a little surprised: "Have the Sifang Kingdom reached an agreement with the Renmin Stables?"

The wise insect scratched his face with his claws: "The human stable has been taken over by the Sifang Kingdom."

"Took over..."

Stoker looked confused: "You mean, the Sifang Kingdom has captured the stables? But yesterday, my vampire team fought with their cavalry. It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that how can we capture the entire stable in just one day? Where is the stable?"

"Hu Yizi has more than 6,000 main men, horses and cavalry, and about 10,000 reserve soldiers. Not to mention these, there are more than 300,000 people in his territory. Even if it is 300,000 pigs... it will be difficult to kill them all in one day. ”

"You're right."

The wise insect nodded in response to his doubts: "But our method is rather special."

It whistled.

A tall figure wrapped in a cloak stepped over the threshold and walked in slowly.

The servants are dressed similarly to their masters, both wearing robes and carrying a huge backpack on their backs. His face was obscured by the shadow of his hood, illuminated by the castle's chandelier.

However, even though he was half-hidden, Stork still recognized the other person at a glance.

He has a square face and a broad nose, his eyes are fierce, his shoulders are broad and powerful, and there is a wild green tattoo on his face...

Stoker's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly: "Hu Yizi...how did he become like this?"

At the command of the wise insect, the tall servant lifted his hood, revealing his clear face. The power that is stored but not released in his body, as well as the pressure of power brought by the body itself, all prove that this is the demigod Hu Yizi.

It's just that at this time, his eyes were distracted and he had lost the vigor and vigor he had in the past.

"Of course I can't do it."

The wise insect smiled sheepishly: "Although I can eat his brain, but only if he doesn't resist at all. But Lord Yao has lowered his divine power, and Hu Yizi is just a bigger insect. ”

Seeing the other party's proud look, Stoker couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Why are you laughing? You are a bug yourself!

At the same time, he was also surprised by the power of this god Yao.

Although Hu Yizi has lost his godhead, he is extremely powerful. It is almost an impossible task to forcibly kill Hu Yizi who is protected by cavalry - he can quickly escape from danger at any time, and capturing Hu Yizi alive is even more difficult. Hard to imagine.

But the fact is before our eyes.

This confused Stoke's mind.

what to do?

The god Yao who was served by the Sifang Kingdom took action himself, indicating that he was bound to win this place. Hu Yizi is the first, then who is next? Noland, or me?

"...I ate his brain, tamed this guy, and got many interesting secrets from him. Now that his brain has been emptied, he has become my hound and will no longer pose any threat."

The wise insect moved its arms, and its ten claws gently expanded and contracted.

Stoke said calmly: "Did you take action against Noland?"

"The Duke is so perceptive."

The wise insect blinked: "But don't worry, Noland's side is never a problem, because he is also one of ours."

"Lord Yao Shen has always been generous and tolerant towards his own people. Of course, if there are stubborn enemies, then we will clean them up for him. This is also the duty of the subordinates, right?"

"..."

Stoke immediately realized the worst had happened.

"Duke, I am here today, not to trade with you, but to inform you."

A bat flew in from the window and landed on the ground, returning to a slender vampire body. He said anxiously: "Your Excellency, there are all reorganized mages outside, as well as the zombie demon army... There are too many, and they have already joined us. The enemy is well prepared."

Stocker's face was expressionless: "Don't panic, go outside and wait for my order."

The vampire turned into a bat again and flew out.

"You want Er Tang Jialan."

Stoker looked at the intellectual insect.

"No."

Zhi Chong shook his head: "Er Tang Jialan originally belonged to us. As long as the fire of God's faith can easily transform it... I came here to inform you."

"Duke Stoke, in the name of Lord Yao, your ability has been recognized by the Sifang Kingdom, and you have been recruited by us."

Stoke looked stunned: "Recruitment?"

"good."

The wise insect said: "The territory you are in and your subordinates will be merged into the Sifang Kingdom. You can refuse, but in that case you will be considered by us as an enemy who is stubbornly resisting."

"...I need a moment to think about it."

"OK."

…

Stoker walked all the way to the balcony on the ground floor of the castle, and the cold wind made his cloak rustle.

The fifth level of the abyss was still foggy, but he could see clearly.

On the mountain in front of the castle, a tidal wave of warriors from the Sifang Kingdom, Norland's mage group, and cavalry have all assembled, quietly waiting for the order to attack.

Behind the castle is Ertang Jialan.

This is where Stoke comes every time he makes a big decision.

This was also where the prince used to give him instructions.

Countless thoughts flashed through Stork's mind. There are two more useful strategies: one is to escape by yourself - hide in the Duel Forest. Although you will not be able to come out, you will gain temporary safety inside; the other is to give everything you have. Resistance, hoping to use Jialan protectors and monks to stop the enemy.

The confused Hu Yizi downstairs is the fate of failure.

Stoker pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand and closed his eyes in thought.

He needs to make a difficult choice in a short period of time.

Life-changing choices often come without warning.

Just like that day so many years ago when three dukes worked together to murder the prince. When they were discussing how to take turns being princes, an inconspicuous earl detonated the blood from the prince's corpse. They were seriously injured in an instant, and were then executed one by one by the young earl.

On the fifth floor of the abyss, the vampire clan lost three dukes on the same day they lost their prince.

Many tribesmen had privately discussed that this was Stoker's long-planned plan, but in fact, it was just a judgment and action made by Stoker in a short period of time.

Opportunities in this world are fleeting and don’t wait until you’re perfectly prepared.

The vague but powerful voice of the prince was still in his ears.

——If you don’t want to be destroyed by the storm, then become the storm.

Stoker took a deep breath and pushed his hair back with his hands.

He turned around and went downstairs slowly, with a decent but not flattering smile on his face, and came to the messenger all the way.

"It's an honor to be called up and happy to be with the winners."

The wise insect grinned: "Let me tell you, you will definitely make a smart choice. Noland also said that you are a better recruitment candidate than Hu Yizi."

Behind it, Hu Yizi's empty eyes looked ahead blankly, like a hound that had lost its prey.