I Am the God of Games

Simba and the others followed behind Mufasa, walking on the spacious and bright streets, feeling that their eyes were running out.

The teenager once went to the commercial district in the east of Lancaster City in order to work and earn money, but even the bustling commercial street is not as clean and beautiful as the streets of this small town.

In fact, the streets on the east side of Lancaster should still be covered with bad snow, but this is not the case in this small town. There is no snow on the main road, if not on the roofs on both sides of the road. If the snow was still piled up, Simba even thought that they had been teleported to the southern continent, which is said to be warm even in winter.

Not only that, although there are not many residents in the town, there is absolutely no sense of depression in the frost and fog season, and most of the storefronts are actually open for business.

Even if they don't join the Church of the God of Games, Simba feels that they should be able to survive even if they rely on part-time jobs to make money.

After Mufasa hacked to death the aristocratic young man, he sent an invitation to Simba and the others again, and this time Simba and his party did not refuse.

Aside from the fact that because some nobles died in the abandoned house where they lived, they couldn't get along in Lancaster anymore. After seeing Mufasa's strength, he would have no doubts about the mysterious 'church' that Mufasa spoke of. 'It's natural to be curious.

Since Simba and the others are not players yet, they cannot directly use the resurrection stone in Lancaster's underground stronghold for teleportation. Mufasha deliberately purchased a teleportation license from the old man of Vanke (consumable, which enables non-players to use the resurrection stone) to transmit).

Mufasa did not directly take them to worship the statue, but first took the three to the system restaurant to have a good meal. After all, the broth that was cooked earlier was knocked over in the fight, and the three little guys arrived. Still hungry now.

For Mufasa, the food at the system restaurant is the same as ever.

It's not bad, but it's not too delicious. After all, the current players are no longer the poor and incapable refugees.

If it wasn't for the transmission permit that cost him his few savings, he would definitely choose to go to the Iron Cauldron Tavern, where the barbecue is much better.

But for the three children who were hungry and had not eaten a normal meal for several days, they could already be considered a delicacy in the world.

The toast bread is golden and crispy. If you smell it carefully, you can smell a little butter and cheese. The taste is even more unique. The bread is crispy and delicious, and the bread inside is sweet and soft. The gratification from the calories of cheese is simply unprecedented.

It was much better than the dry, hard brown bread sold at Lancaster Bakery, with a strange fermented sour taste, and with grass clippings and chaff.

If the latter is not soaked in hot water, the bite is similar to leather, and it is impossible to swallow.

In addition to the bread, there was a small plate of jam and a steaming bowl of broth per person.

I don't know what fruit the jam is made from, but it's sweet and sour, and it's so delicious that it's smeared on the crispy and crunchy bread that makes people swallow their tongues. Since the death of his parents, Simba has never tasted so good. Things to eat.

And Sha Zu and Nana, who were orphans since childhood, were even more unbearable. They couldn't care to talk, they just tried their best to stuff the bread smeared with jam into their mouths.

It's just that a child's throat is so big, and he will choke if he stuffs too much bread.

Fortunately, there is also a fragrant broth with oil flowers floating in it. I took a sip when I picked it up. The soft bread became even softer after inhaling the soup, and I could swallow it easily, and then the broth rose. A strong taste and warmth, all limbs and bones seem to be full of strength.

"It's really delicious... What should I do if I can't eat such delicious food in the future..." After swept away his share of food and licked the wooden bowl clean, the sand Zu Yi reluctantly looked at the wooden tray in front of her,

I seem to be considering whether to chew on this tray and swallow it.

Compared to him, Nana, the younger sister, was much more cute after she was full. The girl held the wooden bowl and burped lightly, showing a warm and contented expression on her face.

After a full meal, Mufasa took the three to the hot spring.

Recently, the players have been overwhelmed, and they have been very tired mentally for a while, and they can't do anything.

Until someone found that hot spring bathing can greatly relieve this kind of fatigue, so it was only favored by men because there were more female players. After finding that it was impossible to peep at all, the hot spring that was abandoned by most of the male toys was once again become a hot spring. It is the darling of players, and many people feel that their day is not over if they don’t soak in it once.

But it was still early, so there was no one in the hot spring.

After entrusting Nana to a female player to take care of him for a while, he and Simba Shazu met frankly in the men's bathroom.

Originally, the hot spring water did not have much effect on children, but both Simba and Shazu often did heavy work, and were often bullied and beaten by other homeless people. It took effect all at once, making them feel numb and itching in the seams of the bones all over their bodies, and they couldn't help groaning.

"Mufasa, you are so powerful, you must be one of the best in this church!"

While enjoying the slightly scalding hot spring water, Sha Zu couldn't help asking.

Simba also recalled Mufasa's neat fighting style, and felt that Mufasa, who could easily defeat the city lieutenant with the force of destruction, must be a great powerhouse!

After all, in the hearts of the children, Lieutenant Cheng was already the most powerful person they had ever come into contact with.

Mufasa recalled his points in the Fishman Island activity that just ended, and found that he was probably in the 70th place, and he could not even get the sand sculpture dolphin head that he liked very much.

And even in terms of PK, few of the team members with the title of "Seven Seas Explorer" can beat him except for Teshrop (fat) and Sibe (thin) who made up the number. After all, many players have AOE, it is too troublesome to parry and bounce back, and unlike ordinary people who know nothing about Jianji, players probably know what kind of urine Jianji is, and they will never approach when PKing. Fighting buried battles is very hard for Mufasa, who is unparalleled in melee combat...

So he coughed dryly, and said solemnly in the tone of an expert outside the world: "It's okay, it's not yet in the top three."

Immediately, the two teenagers showed a look of amazement. They looked at Mufasha with admiration in their eyes, and the expression was not false, which made Mufasa thorn in the back.