I Am the God of Games

Angela's speechless appearance made the old man mistakenly think that he had understood what a barren place this place was, and no longer embarrassed him.

Seeing that Angela was young, he also said kindly: "It's getting late, if you don't mind, come to my house for a night, and leave here early tomorrow morning."

Angela, who was still standing in the same place with his neck stuck and trying to call out the game interface, was stunned for a moment: "What about the former lord's lord's mansion?"

"The former lord came here to take a look at the town, and immediately returned to his hometown with his own people, and did not leave anything like the lord's mansion," the old man replied.

"Okay." Angela didn't expect his ex to be such an irresponsible guy at all, he sighed: "Then I'll disturb you."

On the way, Angela realized that the old man was actually the mayor of this unnamed town. Years of undead invasions and wars made the town that was barely thriving now look like it is now.

There are a lot of houses in the town, but many of them are haunted houses that are in disrepair and uninhabited. Occasionally, bricks and stones fall from the roof, and foxes and mice can be spooked from the overgrown houses.

Having one in every three houses occupied is good enough.

In fact, even if you count an old man like an old man whose half foot has been buried in the ground, there are only twenty-nine residents left in the town, and most of them are old and weak women and children.

The young man either fled to the empire while he still had the strength, or was taken away by the army of the kingdom. In short, there was almost no possibility of returning.

Although the old man is the mayor, his house is actually no different from the haunted houses of other townspeople, except that the roof is still intact, so there is no need to bathe in starlight while sleeping.

"Grandpa, you're back!" A young girl who looked slightly older than Angela ran out of the room, and then her eyes fell on Angela who was following the old man: "Who is he?"

"Vera, this is the new lord of the town, don't be rude." The old man said seriously.

When the girl looked at Angra, Angra was also looking at each other.

From Angela's point of view, if her sister's appearance is 8 points, then this girl named Vera probably only has 5~6 points.

Although many knight novels have characters like 'incomparably beautiful commoner women', this is not very likely in reality. After all, commoners in this era, both men and women, have to work hard. No matter how good-looking a girl is under the ravages, it will become rough and vulgar.

By the way, many parts of the empire still retain the aristocratic power of the first night power, but almost no nobles will really exercise this power in order to sleep a few dirty and ugly commoner women...

On the contrary, except for some freaks born from close relatives' marriages, because every generation is marrying beautiful women to improve their bloodlines, most of the nobles are not outstanding in appearance, at least they are very decent.

Therefore, although she can't get into Angela's eyes, but her appearance is 5 or 6 points, Vera can already be regarded as a good thing among ordinary women.

"My name is Angela Fate, just call me Lord Angela." Angela introduced herself. Having lived in an aristocratic family since he was a child, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with letting the commoners honor him as an adult.

"I still have some brown bread here for dinner... Vera, go and get it."

Entering the house, the old man said to the girl.

"But Grandpa, we're running out of food..." The girl looked hesitant.

"It doesn't matter, Lord Angra is the lord, we must show our respect and kindness." The old man said firmly.

Vera knew that she couldn't change her grandfather's decision, so she lowered her head and reluctantly took out a wooden bowl from the cabinet.

Inside the wooden bowl were three fist-sized, rough-hewn black dough.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I brought some dry food myself."

Looking at the sour brown bread mixed with chaff and gravel, Angela politely refused.

Then, under the guidance of the delighted girl, Angela came to a guest room temporarily borrowed for him. .

"This room is not as big as my toilet."

When the girl left the guest room, Angela put her luggage on the wall, looked at the simple room, and complained in a low voice.

Then his eyes blushed slightly: Big brother will soon inherit his father's title, and by that time, the duke's mansion will no longer be his home, and he will no longer be able to go back.

Fortunately, Angela, as the youngest son, has suffered a lot of grievances since childhood. He has a very strong ability to adjust his mind. He quickly calmed down and began to try to summon the lord game system after rewashing.

"The last time I was attacked by bandits, the system was activated in an emergency. Now I have nowhere to go to find bandits..." Angela scratched his head: "But if I guessed correctly, there should be A way to open that thing in a normal state."

Having said that, Angela was still at a loss as to how to call out the game panel.

"The Flax opens the door! Hey, come out! The Araho cave opens!"

I tried all the passwords in the stories I wanted, and the spells I wrote down when I learned magic before (although I didn't learn it), but nothing happened.

If it weren't for the Didi beating service that came with the system panel to save him from the danger of being killed by bandits, Angela would have thought that the game system of Lord Shroux was just an illusion.

"There must be something I overlooked...what is it..."

He rubbed his chin unconsciously, trying to think.

At this time, a white light ball suddenly appeared behind him at an angle that he couldn't see. The ball of light stretched out a tentacle and stabbed Angela's head hard, and then disappeared with a "swoosh". .

Angela didn't realize this, but his eyes suddenly lit up, feeling as if he had been inspired by a god, and the words before the system page appeared flashed in his mind.

"Games, give me a new life..." He subconsciously murmured those words.

Then, the cool game interface appeared in front of him again!

"Success! It turns out that the password is this!"

Angela jumped onto the bed excitedly, and habitually wanted to jump up and down on the bed just as excitedly as in her own home to express her excitement. As a result, the old town mayor's rotten wooden bed couldn't support it at all. This kind of impact, directly collapsed with a click, and even brought Angela to the ground, rolling on the ground with the back of his head in pain.

"Lord Lord, what happened?" Vera, a girl who had not yet slept outside the door, heard the sound and immediately asked with concern.

Although she looked a bit miserable, her pride as a noble made Angela unable to bear her embarrassed appearance being seen by the people.

So he could only hold back the pain with tears in his eyes, and said with a shivering tongue, "Rain, rain girl has no melon."