I Am the God of Games

Western Continent, Ferrin Plain, Leon Savannah.

It was originally considered to be a place with lush water and grass, but now it looks like a dead land.

Excessive hunting has led to high-quality animal protein sources that can be found everywhere. The populations of the bison and the horned antelope have almost disappeared. On the contrary, half-eaten carcasses can be seen everywhere. The vultures, which were quite rare due to lack of food, have continued to Hovering in the sky, the number and size have increased a lot visible to the naked eye.

The docile aliens living in the Leon savannah for generations were displaced, while those known for their warlike and barbaric aliens developed unprecedentedly.

Because of the disappearance of herbivores, weeds without natural enemies began to grow wildly, turning the original grassland into a green sea of ​​weeds, but it did not have the vitality that the grassland should have in the past, only the field of insects, but extra Added a dead silence.

At this time, every part of the air in the Leon Savannah seems to be filled with the unique stench of carnivores.

The source of everything undoubtedly began with the coup d'état of the Gray Claw Tribe.

Knifetail Graypaw, who had no way to become the great chief, mastered the witchcraft from nowhere, and easily cursed and killed the rebels of the Graypaw tribe. Even his brother Maneeye Graypaw was fighting with his It is unknown whether he fell off the cliff during the duel.

The Gray Claw tribe is a royal family recognized by all Inhuman races from ancient times to the present.

The moment he became the great chief of the Gray Claw tribe, Daowei had the power of life and death for all the Inhumans.

In order to consolidate his authority, he arbitrarily recruited and indulged those Inhumans known as fighting nations, expelled, oppressed and enslaved those Inhumans who had no resistance, and completely crushed the peaceful situation that had been painstakingly managed by successive chiefs of the Gray Claw Tribe. , the Inhumans living near the entire Ferrin Mountains have been greatly affected.

There are also oppressed aliens who have thought about rebelling, but Bladetail Gray Claw, who has mastered unknown sorcery, is too powerful, let alone a warrior in an ordinary tribe, even Mane Eye Gray Claw is not his opponent ; at the same time, because he has won over those warlike and vicious fighting nations, even if the other Inhumans unite, they are not their opponents. In addition, there is no one who is willing to unite the oppressed Inhumans to take the lead. They can only swallow their anger and live on for the continuation of their tribe.

But there is a limit to this situation.

The elder Rong Kaben of the Long-eared Tribe thought that the performance of reaching the limit was that "all the oppressed Inhumans could not survive and had to unite to fight", and he was a little bit looking forward to this, after all, when those strange humans who called themselves players reached After the long-eared people settled down, the life of the long-eared people got better. Not only that, those players themselves also have extraordinary ability to act, and they are not afraid of taking responsibility.

He is an excellent candidate to lead the oppressed Inhumans to fight together as the leader!

And their fighting power was also displayed when they attacked the Tigerman Walled City, which was far beyond the power of ordinary Inhumans.

Although Rongka's limited knowledge certainly does not realize how terrifying those so-called 'skills' are, he has a little more knowledge than ordinary long-eared people who once led a team to other places to sell seafood to human nobles, and understands how powerful players are. Their power comes from the gods (of course he is also very curious about why players worship a ball crazily), which is obviously much stronger than that of aliens who can only awaken ancient bloodlines or pray to ancestors for protection.

If they are really willing to fight for the Inhumans, even if they cannot overthrow the rule of Knife Tail and Gray Claw, they will definitely make life of the oppressed Inhumans much easier.

But Rong Ka never expected that the first to reach the 'limit' would be the Carnivorous Inhuman Alliance on the side of Gray Claw.

They were originally a loose alliance drawn together by Knifetail Graypaw and forcibly glued together.

In the beginning, there was plenty of water and food, and I could casually beat up my friends (referring to the docile Inhumans) in my free time. When I got interested, I would eat half of the prey I caught and throw away the other half. Under the strict orders of Chief Gray Claw, he followed the rules and tried not to waste food as much as possible. Naturally, he was extremely happy and there was no problem.

However, the bad result of this kind of life is that those docile aliens who live on animal husbandry and planting are driven away from the Ferrin Plain, and the domestic animals that were originally raised were slaughtered in large numbers, along with the original wild animals on the Leon savanna. Species were also hunted excessively, and when they came to their senses, the ecological balance on the grassland had been completely broken, not to mention herbivores, even the carnivores at the top of the food chain, such as wasteland coyotes and amazing saber-toothed lions, were alienated. People eat almost...

The carnivorous aliens who had lost their food source naturally became restless - if it weren't for the tigers and hyenas who had the same ferocious eating habits that almost wiped out their families in the previous battle, this limit would have come earlier.

Finally, this restlessness exploded yesterday.

A gnoll attacked the hornbucks, who had been driven to the edge of the Ferrin Plains, and ate their brethren alive as the sheepmen watched in horror.

Immediately, the restless atmosphere in the entire Ferrin Plain rose to its peak.

Even though they haven't met and made a covenant, the docile herbivorous Inhumans in the past have begun to unite tacitly to jointly resist the carnivorous Inhumans that may attack.

Although the meat-eating Inhumans still reluctantly obeyed the orders of Bladetail Gray Claw, their hunger also made them alienate. Several big clans began to wander away from the core of the Ferrin Plain, looking for the herbivorous Inhumans who were easy to attack.

The Inhumans, who had managed to unite under the efforts of the Gray Claw tribe for hundreds of years, fell apart because of the dominance of Bladetail Gray Claw, and because of a bloody predation, they were completely pushed to the opposite poles.

"The matter has come to this point, there is no need to continue to hesitate! Once upon a time, I also believed in the ancestors and longed for the protection of the ancestors, but in the end they did not choose the long-eared clan!"

Rongka impassionedly said to his elder brother, the patriarch of the Changer tribe: "This is the best time for us to dedicate our loyalty to the Church of the God of Games! Only they are the real saviors! Those who can save us at this time , only them!"

"Calm down, Rongka." The head of the Chang'er clan said: "The saviors you mentioned are still continuing the banquet that has been held for three days."

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This group is good at everything, but why do they always like to hold banquets...