I Am the God of Games

Tunaia, Silver Eagle Castle.

"Are you going?"

The Grand Duke of Silver Eagle, Pan Leyin, asked Angela who was ready to go.

"Well, I originally said that it was only after the Sowing Festival, but I didn't expect it to take so long." Angela nodded and replied calmly.

In fact, Angela wanted to leave Tunaya for a long time, but his relationship with his father was finally repaired. In addition, he was the only one of three sons who died, and he kept talking about letting him live longer. For a period of time, considering the feelings of the old man, he had to stay for more than ten days.

Fortunately, with the artifact of the player forum, even if what happened in the nameless town, Angela could find out through the contact with Vera, and remotely issue instructions to handle various affairs.

Having said that, but after all, in government affairs, there are many orders that cannot be explained in detail in public, and the God of Games did not consider private chats at all when developing the forum, so this period actually accumulated a lot. The question made Angela a little unbearable, and wanted to set off immediately to return to the nameless town.

"Can't you stay for a while?" Even so, Pang Leyin was still a little reluctant to say goodbye to his last son, and returned to the state of an empty nester: "I have read the letter sent by girl Qin Lun, in fact, you replied Your fief is easy, right? Just swipe through that stone!"

Damn Qin Lun always talks so much.

Angela couldn't help but muttered in her heart.

"Father, I'm not a child after all. There are still many things in the territory waiting for me to deal with." Angela answered honestly.

"In that case, can you bring me some gifts when you come next time?" The old man hesitated and asked.

"As the father of a duke, it's rare that you ask me for a gift." Angela was a little surprised.

After all, in addition to the royal family, the duke can be said to be the pinnacle of the aristocratic class. The savings that he finally accumulated in the nameless town might not even be worth his father's property.

"Can't I bring it?" The old man said looking a little lonely.

"Ah, of course, you can tell me what you want? If it is our special product..." Angela thought about the special product of the unknown town.

1 Various sand sculpture players

2 Seafood summoned by the sea-dwelling envoys

3 Caught and domesticated by players,

For some reason, a subtly twisted beast appeared in the body

4 The risk factor is extremely high, and the hybrid piranha that can eat a large living person in one bite

I feel that no matter what it is, it is something that cannot be brought out to see people.

It would be better to say that the nameless town has become such a demonic realm that no strangers can enter under his own eyes...

"Uh, we don't seem to have any special products over there..." In the end, Angela could only say with a complicated mood.

"Don't worry, you don't need that kind of thing as a father. What I want is what you can definitely take out!" The old man said solemnly, "I hope you can bring me a grandson next time you come!"

"..."

Angela felt like there was something wrong with her ears: "Grandson?"

"Granddaughter is fine too, but considering the right of inheritance, grandson is better." The old man continued to say calmly.

"Father, I'm only 16 years old..."

"It doesn't matter, I was only 15 years old for the first time. The personal maid specially assigned to me by your grandmother was under the ringo tree outside the courtyard, and let her pick up the trunk of the tree, and I lifted her skirt from behind..."

"I don't want to listen to your erotic history, Dad!"

"Do you have to listen to your mother? It's a serious taste. Well, when your mother escaped, I specially prepared it for her..."

"Shut up! I didn't mean that, but don't you think it's too early!"

Angela felt a little tired inexplicably: although after the death of his eldest brother, his old father often cared about himself in various places as if to make up for the injustice he had done to him, but now this kind of concern is obviously biased to something that is not right. The place……

Just when Angela and his father were arguing about the pros and cons of early marriage and early pregnancy and late marriage and late childbearing, the door was knocked, and the discussion between the father and son about physical health was naturally interrupted.

After getting permission from the irritable Pang Leyin, the new butler pushed in.

"Master, the Archbishop of Chongbai Church in Tunaya came to visit. He hopes to meet you and the young master." The other party bowed and bowed before saying to their father and son, "He also brought some gifts, most of which are Chongbai Church's Yaoguang Holy Water and other utensils."

"No, guna!" Angela refused without hesitation.

As a faithful believer of the God of Games, Angela had long ago learned in detail the reasons for Tiera's demise through conversations with the war princess Liya and by reading past historical records.

Although Tiera is on the road to recovery again because of the recovery of the God of Games now, the scars and hatred of the past have not disappeared because of it. Naturally, the Chongbai Church didn't like it much.

"No, you have to meet him." But Peng Leyin shook his head, and the rich butler led the guests to the reception room to rest for a while, and then he said to Angela with a serious face: "I can't avoid it. Yes, since you will eventually become the master of Tunaia and even the Northland, you and the person in charge of the Chongbai Church will meet sooner or later. Take your identity."

"But..." Angela was still a little unhappy.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Now that you're still young, even if you do something wrong, you can put the blame on the fact that you're young and ignorant. Experience the methods of those guys early, so that you can be prepared in the future."

The old man then persuaded.

"You don't know very well, I'm still young..." Angela sighed, thinking that what her father said made sense: "Okay, but after this meeting, I will be leaving Tunaia."

"It's up to you... Sigh, it seems that I have failed too much as a father. One by one, my sons are eager to leave my side..." The old man shook his head and sighed, staggering out of the room, his originally tall back was now in the safe Guerra looked hunched and slumped.

Angela didn't know how to comfort him. In the end, she could only decide in her heart to find more opportunities in the future and often come back to see him.

After tidying up her appearance a little, Angela also walked out, intending to see what kind of person the archbishop of Chongbai Church was.

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