I Am the God of Games

"Why do they have a big meal in a splendid restaurant, and we can only eat dry bread and tortillas in a place like this!"

"This mission is closed..."

"Even if you can't eat it, let's see what the noble banquet looks like! Can't I even do the live broadcast of the forum's pictures and texts!"

"Dog Dan, are you still doing that kind of thing?"

In the side room of Silver Eagle Castle, the players who were imprisoned in disguised form made dissatisfied voices one after another.

Even the always very quiet little waitress, Elina, puffed out her cheeks, nestled in the hard sofa, and whispered her resentment: "Milk pudding..."

"Edward, won't you say something?"

After complaining for a long time, Goudan suddenly found that Edward didn't seem to have said a word from the beginning, just sat on the chair frowning, as if thinking about something.

"Actually I was a little weird at first."

After being asked by Goudan, Edward no longer remained silent, but began to talk about his doubts: "This is the Lord's hometown, right? Logically speaking, even if the Lord's father does not believe in the God of Games, for It should be a relatively safe place for the Lord."

"Are you trying to ask the lord why he recruited players as guards?" The fat man Teshurop who sneaked into this mission said proudly: "That must be to protect him from thieves and the like on the road. According to my Experience, those thieves like to attack weakly guarded convoys, you see, with us guarding this time, no thieves dare to attack the convoy!"

"As expected of Big Brother Teshurop, he's really amazing!" Sibe, the thin man on the side, immediately flattered.

"No, what I'm trying to say is, why are all the people here 'neutral units'? Shouldn't they be friendly forces?"

Edward threw out the burden he had planned to shake with a blank face: "You must know that even if it was the first time we met, the frogmen would surround us, and they could attack us at any time, but they were only neutral units."

After being broken by him so much, the players came back and realized that something was wrong.

Indeed, although the strangers who met for the first time and the monsters who did not take the initiative to attack were all neutral units of Huang Ming, so that others were a little used to this situation and did not think of this layer.

But if you think about it carefully, it's really not right. The guards of these lords' hometowns were actually judged by the system as having the possibility of becoming enemies from the beginning, and the possibility is not low...

"So, those people might have something wrong with the lord?" Vera asked nervously: "Should we find a way to notify the lord about this?"

"Don't panic, the lord should be aware of it, otherwise he would not have been busy recruiting us at that time. And there should be no major problems with that girl at this banquet." Edward comforted.

"Speaking of which, who is that girl?" Goudan couldn't help but wonder: "I feel that the lord's father respects her appearance, obviously she looks so young..."

"About this, I tried to talk to the guards before I came in," said Edward, who had been prepared. "Her father was originally a friend of the silver eagle Duke Penlein, the Earl of Eindswater, However, the earl has passed away, and there is no son to inherit the title, so the fief was taken back by the empire. Of course, this is not the point, the point is that girl, Qinren Einzwalt, was taken by the alchemist who is known as the number one in the mainland. For apprentices."

"The No. 1 alchemist in the mainland..." Goudan swallowed, apparently stunned by the name: "How can you find out so much, I just remember her looking at Joe with envy and hatred. boobs."

Qiao Wenyan put on a fit posture,

However, he was tacitly ignored by the people in the room.

"Not only that, but there is another gossip." But Edward kept throwing out the information he didn't know where he came from: "That Miss Einzwald was once the fiancee of our Lord. It's just that when she was accepted as an apprentice by the alchemist, the alchemist completely disregarded the face of the Fate family and directly tore up the marriage contract between the two families."

Xi Wei, who was happily eating melons in the kingdom of God, almost spat out a mouthful of melons when he heard this information.

What's the situation? Emotional Angela is not only a nobleman who was looked down upon by the family and was assassinated on the way to becoming a lord, but also was divorced? What kind of starting point is the protagonist setting?

If I hadn't reached out to save his life in time, maybe after Angela was killed by the thief, there would have been a transmigrator who would take possession of him and become Long Aotian, slaughtering gods and destroying Buddhas all the way and becoming the strongest in the world. ...

It's a pity that Angra was not a believer of the God of Games before, so even if Xi Wei looked through his godhead memory, he couldn't see Angra's previous situation, and suddenly felt a lot less fun.

When Xi Wei was still considering whether to pay more attention to Angra in the future, the players below gradually became restless.

Putting aside a fierce frontier woman like Vera, Edward and the others are not the characters who keep their guard, not to mention the fat and thin duo who can continue to tell jokes even if they are tortured.

"The guards at the door are meaningless to us, but if there is a big problem, it will be troublesome. After all, the Duke of Silver Eagle has not yet turned against the Lord Lord." I don't know if she was worried about Angela, Vera put Duke Silver Eagle directly. At the hostile position: "After all, the lord's body is very weak and cannot be compared with us."

It's not that she underestimates the guards. It's really that the level 5 words on the opponent's head are too eye-catching, giving people the feeling that his combat power is only five. You must know that among the players present, even the most disheartened, she is already 14. level, and as an NPC, she actually has a certain degree of attribute correction, which is not much weaker than ordinary level 15 transfer players.

"I don't know how many city guards there are in Tunaia City?" Joe was already eager to raise the level of trouble to the opposite city level.

"At least two or three thousand people are stationed in this kind of big city, and there should be a barracks nearby." Edward replied: "But these guards are not the point. The real trouble is the Crusader in the city. The religion that helps defend this city is a The Chongbai Church and the Brilliant Temple, the Crusaders on both sides add up to five or six hundred people, and we should not be opponents at present."

The city guards are just ordinary people, and the battles in the city are not like legion hedging on the plain. After all, the alleys are only so wide, and there are only so many people who can enter. In the case of Elina and the others who have the resurrection skills, they just need to find them. The quasi-method, just a few players present can grind all the thousands of garrisoned troops to death.

But the Crusaders with the protection of God's grace are more troublesome to deal with. With the player's current strength, even if they are swarmed, they are not the opponents of the Crusaders. After all, the Chongbai Church and the Brilliant Temple are big churches. But there are a lot of powerhouses that surpass the Evil Bone Archbishop.

"So if you want to do something, it's better to limit it to the castle. After all, there are only a few magicians who are the most troublesome in the castle." Edward finally concluded, slightly suppressing the players' strong desire to do things.

At this time, Goudan suddenly said: "Wait a minute! Lord Lord replied in my live post! He asked us to find a way to sneak into the sub-castle of our brother Pompeid to see if we can steal any information."

"It seems that the lord seems to have found something at the banquet..."

Hearing this, Vera also opened the player forum, followed the map to find Goudan's post, and without looking at the text and pictures posted by Goudan, she pulled down all the way to find Angela's reply, and fell into contemplation after reading the reply.

"Infiltrate? Leave it to us to infiltrate!"

Fatty Teshurop, who had not spoken much, his eyes lit up: "We have sneaked into the stronghold of the Secret Eye Society before, and obtained a lot of useful information, laying a solid information foundation for the expedition that was later extinguished!"

"That's right, we are professionals!" The skinny Xibei also echoed.

"You still forget it..."

The corner of Edward's mouth twitched, remembering what he had heard in the secret eye club's stronghold: "I remember that you are all warriors, not the Shadow Blade. It's still..."

"What do you know! Don't underestimate us!" Before Edward could finish his objection, Teshrop interrupted him angrily: "Shadow Blade is just a stealth killer profession, they understand Infiltrate ass!"

"That's right! We are also using our own way to contribute to the lord!" Xi Bei raised his arms and shouted not to be outdone.

Edward wanted to justify something, but suddenly felt that these two sand sculptures rushed in front to attract firepower, and it seemed that he could sneak in to complete the task just like last time.

So he simply swallowed the words of persuasion, did not continue arguing with them about this issue, and started to discuss a new topic: "However, the main problem now is how to get out of the eyelids of the two guards at the door. Get out of the bottom..."

In the end, he still couldn't finish his words, and Teshrop rushed towards the door one by one.

"[Power Prelude]!" Then he shouted the name of the skill, rammed directly into the door with the momentum of a meat bomb chariot, and ran over from the door.

"It's here! This is the power prelude that Big Brother Teshrop is proud of, the damage is more than twice that of the average player!" Shibei explained excitedly beside him.

The rest of the players silently watched the two trembling hands sticking out from under the door panel, and couldn't help feeling sad for the two guards guarding the door.