I Am the God of Games

When Angela saw the coachman, she showed a 'fuck, no good' expression.

But he was still a step behind, unable to dodge.

The girl in the opposite carriage saw that no one opened the door for her - Grand Duke Pang Leyin of the Silver Eagle and his retainers were all stunned by Qiao's rhythmic chest muscle tremors, after all, as nobles, they had never touched her. It's normal to not be able to react to such a sand sculpture for a while - instead of sitting awkwardly in it all the time, he pushed open the car door and walked out of the car with his skirt in hand.

"Hello, Uncle Fate." The girl first saluted the Duke of Silver Eagle who finally recovered, and then greeted Angra generously: "Long time no see, Angra."

"Long time no see, Qin Lun." Angela replied with a complicated expression.

"Hello, little girl from the Eindswater family." Peng Leyin showed a very kind smile like a strange uncle, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to become the disciple of that master alchemist. Your grandfather could be proud of it."

"It's just the master's wrong love." The girl replied very decently.

At this time, a handsome young man with blond curly hair slowly walked out of the castle, very gentlemanly, he bowed slightly to the girl and raised his hand: "Qin Lun, you have become more beautiful than before."

According to the etiquette, the girl should pass her hand to the other party and kiss and salute, but the girl didn't seem to see the other party's hint, but showed a flower-like smile: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Fate. "

"Just call me Pompeid." Angela's eldest brother glanced at Angela without a trace, and then showed a sunny smile to the girl named Qin Lun that could fascinate thousands of underage girls in Tunaia.

"No, etiquette is very important." The girl smiled and declined Pompeder's words to get closer.

"puff……"

Joe, who was still shaking his chest muscles, couldn't help laughing.

Pompeid glanced at Joe, and although his expression did not change, there was contempt and disgust in his eyes. He asked Joe with a high-level attitude, "Who are you?"

"An entourage, sir," said Joe cheerfully.

"What did you do before being a follower?" Pompeid asked again.

"An ordinary villager, sir," Joe replied cheerfully.

"Third brother, as a member of the Fate family, I suggest that you should choose some followers," Pompeder said to Angra with a sense of superiority like a victor: "Don't just find some people and use them, you will lose your money. It's the face of the Fate family."

"Oh." Angela replied.

It made Pompeii feel like he had eaten shit.

If Angra refutes, he can accuse him from the commanding heights of the heir of the Fate family. If the other party agrees, he can also laugh at him along the topic, and his face rises in front of Qin Lun.

But Angela has such an unflattering attitude. If he wants to accuse him, the other party seems to agree with him; if he wants to laugh at him, he feels like he is hitting a vertical target. It also makes people feel stupid.

So he could only continue to target Joe, who was still shaking his chest muscles.

"Can you stop shaking! Divine arts and magic are the right way in this era, but it's not just about being strong!" Pompeid glared at Joe and mocked: "No matter how strong you are, you can move the one in front of the fountain. Stone carving!"

Joe stopped shaking his chest and followed the other party's gaze, and found that there were four stone sculptures of demon beasts placed around the fountain, and the one that Pompeid pointed out was a monster called 'Cherry Baboon'.

Although the name seems to be cute, it is actually an extremely sturdy, macho-type monster that can easily lift one head and walk on the ground. Therefore, it is regarded as a totem in some places and is worshipped by many warriors.

"Oh."

Joe replied in Angela's tone.

Then he didn't look at Pompeid, who was half-suffocated, and just walked towards the statue, as if he was about to move it.

Although Pompeii was very angry, there was still a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: It's done, now this rude pariah will suffer a big loss, and he can take advantage of this to show off Angela's face!

You must know that these four statues are all carved from different materials. Among them, the statue of Cherry Baboon is carved from basaltic rock. Although it looks small in size, it actually weighs more than the sum of the other three statues, which is about About 8 tons!

Unless it is a god of war believer who has awakened the fighting spirit, or has blessed some power-type magic, it is impossible to move this statue with human power!

Qin Lun seemed to want to stop Joe from doing that, but seeing that Angela on the side didn't respond, she seemed to be looking forward to something, so she suppressed her worries and waited quietly.

As a result, the group watched Qiao Pidi Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian ran to the statue, picked up the statue is a back fall...

The head of the eight-ton statue smashed into the marble floor abruptly, and the entire statue was slanted on the ground like a half-plucked radish.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

"This, how is this possible..." Pompeder stared at this scene in a stunned manner.

Qin Lun's eyes lit up, but instead of looking at Joe, she stared at Angela with a 'planned' face.

At the same time, the players who were originally huddled in the carriage couldn't help but look up at what happened because of the noise from Qiao.

From the player's point of view, it is easy to understand what happened - the head of the statue with half of Joe's body inserted into the ground has bright yellow characters 'Ancient Defense Golem' under the name. Missing a piece of blood.

There are monster names and blood bars, no divine nature or law resistance, not to mention only 8 tons like an African elephant, even if you come with a 100-ton blue whale, I can throw it back for you!

If it wasn't for Angela who has been calling on the players to calm down in the forum, I'm afraid they would have rushed up to kill the four golems who couldn't fight back.

"Okay, it's not a good thing to continue blowing outside. If you have anything to say, let's go to the castle and talk." Seeing his eldest son slumped, Peng Leyin hurriedly spoke to break the somewhat stiff atmosphere: "I'm for You have prepared the best honey grape brew in the Northland. Also, Angra, let your entourage rest in a separate room."

So the meeting between the players and the uncrowned king of the northern land ended with an unhappy ending.