I Am the God of Games

Strom Mickey is the City Officer of Crooks City.

As the leader of Lord Crooks' old Meredith, he was originally the most favored nobleman, and he was the nobleman with the highest position to become the city lord on the premise that the royal family did not intervene.

The reason for using the word "originally" is because after the old Meredith's illness was privately revealed by the Temple of Life Zhu Zhu, the city lieutenant Lloyd quickly rose to become another force.

Judging from the current situation alone, Lloyd's power has overwhelmed Ström, and Lloyd has also replaced Ström, becoming the most popular candidate for the next city lord.

That made Strom a little square.

In the past, as the number one under the city lord, he had had many conflicts with Lloyd, the second-in-command city lieutenant, and the relationship between the two had long been openly confronted. With the acquiescence of the old city lord, Meredith, Hold each other down and hold each other back.

Although he didn't do it directly, Strom even indirectly killed the other party's only son in a conflict. That incident made the conflict between them swell to the point of irreconcilability.

It can be said that all the nobles in Crooks can join Lloyd, but Strom can't. As long as Lloyd is in power, what awaits Strom will be the fate of the whole family being killed by the other party.

Seeing that the enemies he had formed with the connivance of the old city lord and his status began to make trouble one by one, Strom panicked a lot.

In order to save himself, he did not hesitate to turn to a secret society that had extended an olive branch to him.

Originally, Strom thought it was a cult that believed in evil gods, but after joining, he realized that it was not the case. The other party did not have any restrictions on beliefs. Compared with the sects they believed in, they were more enthusiastic about the study of various taboos.

Even secular power is not attractive to them. Strom even feels that if it is not able to provide more convenient research conditions, the other party has no intention of grabbing power at all.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Strom. Even if he is used as a gunman or a puppet of a secret organization, it doesn't matter. What he wants is help to help him stand back to the top and not be liquidated by political opponents.

After returning home from the city lord's mansion that day, he couldn't wait to get into the underground secret room. The badge in his arms was constantly heating up, which showed that the group of mysterious people had something to ask for him.

The secret room is full of various letterheads that cannot be seen by others and some treasures treasured by Strom, and the most striking thing among them is a huge silver floor-to-ceiling mirror.

After fitting the badge into the groove on the mirror frame, the eye-shaped pattern on the top of the floor-to-ceiling mirror opened suddenly as if it had come to life, staring straight at Strom.

Even after activating the magister many times, Strom still felt terrified at the gaze of the eyeballs on the frame.

Ripples arose in the mirror, and after a while, Strom's original reflection in the mirror disappeared, replaced by a man in a long robe and a hood, with only a small half of his face visible.

"Does your lord envoy have any orders?" Strom tried hard to overcome the feeling of shock in his heart,

Rubbing his hands like a fly, he asked the other person very dog-leggedly.

"Recently, a group of people has poured into the city of Crooks, you should pay more attention." The other party replied lightly.

"Forehead……"

Strom thought about many possibilities of the other party calling him, but now that the other party said this, he was a little confused.

That's it?

Considering that this group of mysterious men in black robes could not suddenly attack without reason, Strom felt that there must be something strange about this matter.

"Is there anything wrong with those people...?" he asked cautiously.

"They should be believers of a certain church, and they are tracking down the swamp man." The other party's answer made Ström's heart sink.

That's right, the swamp man was obtained from the mysterious organization and flowed out into Crooks City.

His goal is very simple, that is to secretly replace those real nobles with the swamp people he controls, and secretly strengthen his own power—of course, if possible, it would be a good idea to kill the city lieutenant Lloyd directly s Choice.

It's just that most nobles will have one or two capable bodyguards around them.

The bodyguards in this world are all believers of various sects, and those who can be hired by nobles as bodyguards, even if they are not extraordinary, are not far from stepping into the realm of extraordinary.

Compared with these believers with considerable combat effectiveness, the strength of the swamp people is a bit insufficient.

It is true that they can completely imitate a person, but that is only the appearance and memory, and the essence of life has completely changed. In addition, the swamp people cannot produce beliefs, so they cannot deceive the gods to obtain divine grace and protection.

In other words, even if the swamp man is lucky enough to kill a powerful priest and completely mimic him, he still cannot use divine magic, and even cannot touch the holy water of the original church... Considering the fighting spirit and Magic is also a product closely related to faith (requires belief in the god of war and the purple of magic guide among the seven fathers), so it is the same to mimic warriors and mages, only the appearance is changed, and the strength cannot be copied.

In short, it is very difficult to kill the nobles in front of these bodyguards and mimic them, so Strom decided to take a roundabout way, let the swamp people replace some civilians first, and apply for jobs like gardeners and servants as commoners to approach the nobles , and then find a chance to kill the other party for mimicry.

After all, it is impossible for bodyguards to be with nobles 24 hours a day.

It’s just that the plan was not half-finished, and now it seems that the middle way is about to collapse—only a few days after the swamp man himself spread the word, an unknown church member came to Crooks to investigate, and continued to do so, If you are caught, you will be in trouble.

"Could it be the believers of the Temple of Justice who came to investigate?" Thinking of this, Strom asked with some anxiety.

To say that people like him who do bad things in private are most afraid of those believers in the Temple of Justice who are not afraid of death for justice. The extreme existence of this group of lunatics even dared to stop an unjust battle. Individuals organized themselves to sneak into the royal castle of a big country and backstab the tyrant for justice. One can imagine how crazy it is.

If he is included in the hunt list by the Temple of Justice, he will not be safe even if he runs to the ends of the earth.

"No, they don't have the aura of justice." The man in black seemed to be a little afraid of the Temple of Justice: "It should not be a believer of Aslan, the Lion King of Justice."

"Then did these people track down anything?" Hearing that he was not a believer in the Temple of Justice, Strom was a little relieved, and then asked, "How did they secretly investigate?"

"They... they just started from the city gate, knocked on the door of each house, and then asked people, 'Are you a swamp man' to investigate."

Speaking of this, the corner of the black-robed man's mouth twitched, and he replied while trying to maintain his mysterious atmosphere.

Strom: "???"

What kind of undercover investigation is this?

Aren't these people all sand sculptures?

Is it possible that the swamp people will still admit that they are swamp people?

When the swamp people Strom obtained from the black-robed man, they checked them one by one. Although their IQ seemed to be a little lower than the average person, they had carved their camouflage into their bones, almost instinctively, so it was difficult to expose them.

Originally due to my own negligence, the bug that I could see the flaws from the hair has now been repaired - after the swampman kills the victim, he will peel off the opponent's hair together with the scalp and cover his head , It is no longer feasible to verify by pulling hair out!

Thinking of this, Strom felt relieved.

I thought it was a male lion, but it was just a groundhog, which frightened me.

"Don't worry about it too early, although I don't know what method they used, but after asking, if they are ordinary people, they will say 'pornography, it's still pornography', 'you can't engage in pornography' and leave cursing. And once they come across the swamp people, they will yell 'red is red' while hacking the swamp people to death!"

However, the words of the man in black made Strom's heart hang again: "The more times we found the swamp man, the city lieutenant Lloyd began to ask the city guards to help those guys search for the swamp man. The one we gave you One-tenth of the first batch of swamp people has died, if you don't believe it, you can feel it with the magic device that controls the swamp people."

Strom quickly took out an abacus-like thing from his arms, and after flicking it there for a while, his face turned green and then pale. It seems that the information of the man in black is outdated, and now there are one-fifth of it. The swamp people have lost contact.

It was unexpected to Strom that Lieutenant Lloyd would open the door to believers with unknown origins, but it is reasonable to think about it carefully: after all, the case caused by the swamp people during this period was originally Lloyd, Lieutenant of the City, was in a lot of trouble, and he was questioned and pressured by public opinion. Now that someone has come out to solve the problem for him, as long as his brain is not broken, he will naturally cooperate.

If this continues, except for a few swamp people who have mimicked nobles, maybe all the remaining swamp people will be wiped out!

Gan, are those sand sculptures so powerful?

Strom panicked.

It's like originally thinking that the opposite party was just a silly groundhog, but unexpectedly the other party said, "Ah——!" ’ Shouted loudly, bursting into a Super Saiyan and charging over.

How is this top?

"My lord, save me!" Strom immediately wanted to hug his thigh.

"We can provide you with more 'research results', but that's all." The man in black turned a deaf ear to this, and just said in a playful tone: "The only one who can save you is yourself. It's a test for you..."

"After all, even if our Secret Eye Society raises dogs, it won't raise useless waste."

I am the god of games

I am the god of games