I Am the God of Games

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Although the vast majority of people left the city for refuge under the guidance of the new players, there were still many people who failed to evacuate in time.

At this time, the people who had not yet left suddenly panicked.

"Calm down! Please calm down!" Nana tried to appease the people: "My companions will try their best to buy time. Don't be crowded, it will only lead to more chaos!"

However, no one listened to what she said. At this time, everyone was only concerned with running for their lives, so how could they put a little girl's words in their ears?

As a result, a figure descended from the sky, directly knocked down several thugs who were leading the charge, kicked them into a corner by the side of the road, and acted fiercely.

"If you want to die immediately, just say it, I will fulfill you now!"

Simba yelled at the crowd.

Nana looked at him worriedly, for fear that his tough style would arouse the public's backlash.

But the reality is just the opposite.

The people who didn't take the girl's good words seriously just now, under the oppression of Simba's resolute iron fist, instead obediently lined up and left quickly in order. They seemed extremely obedient, except for the extremely beaten others Not only did the vast majority of the people have no resentment in their eyes, but they were much more at ease than before.

How is this going? Nana was suddenly puzzled.

"Blind and deaf people are a minority after all, and the drastic changes outside cannot be hidden from these people." As if seeing through Nana's doubts, Simba took the time to explain: "In this special situation, the more urgent you are, the more you need to The gentleness and panic shown by us leaders will be regarded by the public as a signal that the situation is getting out of control. Only a tough attitude makes them feel that we still have the power to maintain high pressure and order, and they will feel at ease. Come."

"That's it..." Nana looked at her former playmate half-understood.

Obviously, it has only been a long time, but Simba's whole temperament has undergone a considerable change. Just being the person in charge, leading other new players to evacuate the people of Crooks City, made him in the process. Growing and transforming rapidly.

Although the level can't catch up with those first-line players, in Nana's eyes, Simba's whole person is like standing there,

It can bring peace of mind to others, and its leader-like temperament is not inferior to those all-powerful first-line players. Even if you look at the entire Church of the God of Games, I am afraid that only Mr. Angela Fate, the lord who will inherit the throne able to compare.

No wonder the God of Games suddenly issued such a task. Apart from agreeing with Simba's philosophy, did he also see the potential in Simba? You are indeed the God of Games!

(Xi Wei, who was operating multiple lines in the Kingdom of God, sneezed, and his whole ball was wrinkled into a ball)

But no matter how Simba grows, the role he can play is limited, and it cannot prevent the further development of the situation.

So in the astonished eyes of everyone, Crooks City stood up!

It's not some kind of strange metaphor, but actually protruding from the underground on both sides of the city are three pairs of huge legs made of rock and metal that look a bit like spider feet.

Supported by these legs, Crooks City, or what is below Crooks City, stood up.

After the height of the entire city stopped continuing to climb, the players who still had some energy found that those spider legs had shrunk to the bottom. Now, from a distance, the upper half of Meredith Mountain has completely turned into a head. It looks like an incomparably majestic and gigantic giant tortoise that carries an entire city on its back!

And the monster that bit off the attacking tunnel-eyed serpent just now was the head of this giant tortoise!

"Gah, is this the true face of the 'High Elf Ruins'!"

Edward rode on the red-eyed black dragon he had summoned, looked at the huge monster, and felt that his three-dimensional view had collapsed.

On the player forum, Elina has already disclosed the information she has obtained, and now almost all players know that the destination of their trip to Crooks City, the 'High Elf Ruins', is located underground in this city .

However, I didn't expect that now the whole underground has turned itself out, and it's still a huge mountain turtle. What should I do now?

Even Edward, who has always been resourceful, had a bit of trouble.

"Edward, where's the dog egg?" Joe tried his best to overcome the tremor caused by the giant tortoise standing up. After falling several times, he finally ran under Edward Heiyanlong and asked Edward, who was overlooking the whole situation from a high position.

"He seems to be going to hit the turtle's head..." Edward glanced at the direction Goudan was going, and his face darkened.

Goudan, who is known for his agility, climbed halfway along the turtle's neck as if struggling to climb, but the other party didn't know if his neck was itchy. After twisting his neck a little, Goudan fell off the other party's neck Go down and disappear in the billowing smoke and dust.

Looking at the other party's grayed out name on the team page of the system, Edward knew that the dog must have died back...

Edward was planning to inherit the ruins of Goudan, so he flew to the turtle's head to make a big fuss, and when he wanted to use the black dragon wave to burn the opponent's clean and smooth skull, he found that the undead elf was standing on the turtle's head on, staring blankly at all this.

Could it be that this guy is manipulating the giant tortoise?

Such thoughts came to Edward's mind.

So he flew towards the opponent, but before he could get close enough, he was hit by the ice pick cast by the opponent and fled.

Originally, as the first player to surpass the threshold of level 40 and cross the threshold of level 50, Edward had super high attribute resistance, but when faced with the ice magic of this elf undead, the equipment and the points brought by his own profession Frost resistance does not play a big role at all!

Is that really ice? Edward was a little unbelievable in his heart, and finally understood: this elf undead is much more difficult than imagined.

Edward put away his contempt and began to look at his opponent squarely.

Looking at it this way, the opponent's level naturally floated in his head.

[High Elf Undead, The Last Keeper of Secrets, LV48]

"The level is not as high as mine... Is it an elite or boss template? Or professional restraint?"

Although Edward is like a fly, he is currently hovering over the turtle's head, wanting to see if there is a way to sneak attack.

But the strange thing is that the elf didn't pay attention to Edward the fly, but continued to stand on the tortoise's head, looking at the sky, murmuring something...