I Am the God of Games

Let's go back in time to about twenty minutes ago.

This is a small secret room in the underground sewer of Lancaster City.

A man in a red robe sat on a throne-like stone chair, accepting worship from believers.

He lightly touched his left eye, which was covered by the blindfold, expressionlessly.

The sacrificial place seems to have been discovered by the city guards.

John Dana muttered softly in his heart.

Then he looked at those 'believers' who were ignorant of this and still only kept repeating a prayer and kowtowing to him, feeling a little bored in his heart.

It seems that it is time to give up these guys with poor brains. Even if they are not fully prepared, they need to start as soon as possible. Regardless of success or failure, they must immediately transfer to other cities to absorb new 'believers'.

Fortunately, Lancaster's city guards reacted very slowly to various cases, so I should still have a lot of time to perfect my plans and preparations.

But the thought faded from John Dana's mind a moment later.

He touched his left eye again, and felt that the soul of a 'believer' had entered it—this meant that another 'believer' had been discovered and was killed during the resistance.

Although John Dana has long been prepared to be exposed, after all, setting up multiple sacrificial places will increase the possibility of exposure, but the frequency of sacrificial places being discovered is too fast now, as if the enemy has already discovered It is the same as the division rules of sacrificial places.

'No, it should be just a coincidence. After all, the sacrificial site is arranged according to the rules of the magic circle that sacrifices half of the city... If they really discovered the mystery, they should directly mark it here. '

Just as he thought so, two more sacrificial places were discovered, and the believers stationed inside also died one after another.

'Can't wait any longer! Immediately...'

Before he could figure out what to do, the wall of the secret room suddenly collapsed, and then several figures rushed in from outside.

"Don't move!" shouted one of the teenagers, who was holding a torch (actually it was the joy of fire), "Now you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become nonsense!"

"Be lenient when you confess, and stricter when you resist!" Then a girl with an iron knuckle on her hand also shouted.

"I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that everyone here is happy!" Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man who armed himself into an iron barrel blocked the original exit of the secret room, and he raised his long sword to aim at it. The direction where the boy and girl are.

"Ahem." The boy hinted with a slight cough.

"Sorry, the MK8 field of view of all parts +7 is a bit strange..."

So the middle-aged man immediately adjusted his direction and re-pointed the weapon at the ass of a shoe cultist, who shivered and covered his buttocks.

"God, Son of God..."

Dozens of Shoe Cultists surrounded by three people cast their eyes on John Dana, and found that John was still calm, and suddenly he seemed to have a backbone without panic, and even wanted to surround the players. Three people.

"Hmph... the lackey of the gods?"

John Dana sneered, and slowly stood up from the stone seat.

He is only about 1.7 meters tall,

It was about the same height as Edward, but for some reason, when he slowly stood up, a terrifying aura rose up, like a giant overlooking the ants, which made people even a little breathless: "I can recognize My devouring city sacrificial array realized that I wanted to sacrifice the entire city of Lancaster, so I have to praise you for this keen intuition."

"Wait a minute, didn't you build a sacrificial place here to kill the new emperor's envoy and start a war?" Princess Liya, who was still in a state of shock because of the vain aura of the other party, asked subconsciously for a moment.

"The envoy of the new emperor? What is that?"

Liya: "..."

John: "..."

After just looking at each other for a while, both sides realized that the other party seemed to have made a mistake, and an awkward atmosphere immediately permeated the air in the secret room.

Liya: "You actually want to sacrifice the entire city! Such a heinous crime, I want to punish you!"

John: "That's the only way a lackey of the gods can do it! If you can do it, come here!"

So the two of them agreed very tacitly to pretend that they didn't know about this matter, and went directly to the next link.

I saw John Dana slowly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers at the players who were facing the enemy.

In the next instant, darkness enveloped the entire chamber!

"Hey, I can't see anything. What kind of magic is this?" Magne, who had poor vision because of wearing a strange helmet, shouted in surprise.

"No, he just turned off the shining crystal lights on the ceiling..."

Edward, who was not blind because of the joy of fire, replied.

But having said that, because of the limited lighting range of Huo Zhi Xing, and the flame itself is in a state of pulsation, the shadows around it look chaotic like a group of demons, not to mention that the shoe cultists also After flustering around in a panic, after Edward increased the brightness of the joy of fire several times, completely re-lighting the entire secret room, there was no sign of John in front of the stone seat.

At this moment, John, whose appearance has undergone a great change after being mixed with the crowd of Shoe Cultists, smiled slightly.

Just three people want to block themselves, it is so naive!

As a habitual offender who roamed around the mainland, John Dana had been blocked by members of other positive churches more than once, and he had already had rich experience in dealing with such situations.

'Next, we just need to encourage these stupid 'believers' and push them to rush to the exit together... Although at first glance the boys and girls on the other side of the wall breach are weaker, but if two people dare to block so many of us, they are probably elite believers, I can't touch it head-on. On the contrary, although that stupid heavy armored soldier looks strong, he must not be too sensitive in his movements. As long as the 'believers' knock over that clumsy heavy armored soldier, I can slip away in troubled waters... '

John quickly calculated his next move in his head.

In the end, he was shocked to find that no matter whether it was the young girl at the breach in the wall or the tin can at the door, they all cast their eyes on him in unison.

impossible! How could my camouflage technique be seen through!

"A group of level 7 or 8 small fish mixed with an elite monster of level 33, you think we are blind!"

Before John could react, the girl had charged in front of him just now, swung her fist entwined with lightning-like golden divine power, and hit John's side face hard, causing his entire cheek to be sunken. Even a few teeth collapsed!

Even Edward, who was watching, couldn't help showing a toothache in such a tragic situation.