I Am the God of Games

The nameless town is decorated with lanterns, and even the falling snow can't cool people's enthusiasm for hosting a banquet.

In the small square next to the resurrection stone, as the fireballs carefully built up by the senior players were ignited, the bonfires that rose blazingly illuminated every corner of the square, and the residents of the town started their own carnival. .

It was originally just a small party for a few players to end the celebration. After being known by the lord Angra, he simply held a grand event that would allow the whole town to enjoy it, intending to increase the number of players. Their cohesion and sense of belonging to the town.

——Since he knew that Lancaster’s underground stronghold had also become the designated jurisdiction of the God of Games, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of crisis.

Well, given the current conditions of the town, it is indeed an exaggeration to describe it as "grand".

But this kind of banquet, based on a bonfire party, is still impressive to most people who have never experienced a celebration.

Mane Yan has never felt that life is so easy. A week ago, he was just a refugee. Because of his humble background, no one would accept him even if he wanted to be a helper in the shop. He was always hungry and lived a precarious life.

After becoming a believer of the God of Games and coming to this nameless town, the originally hard and difficult life has undergone a huge change. You can get in-game currency and go to a small restaurant in town for a good meal.

Although some senior players complained that the menu there is too simple and simple, but for the refugees, being able to eat is the greatest happiness.

Mane Eye knew about the banquet. When he was in the refugee camp, he heard an old man named Vanke Noreji say that it was an event that only nobles would attend and belonged to the upper class.

But I didn't expect that everyone would be able to participate in this banquet organized by the lord.

Mane Eye is not interested in the colorful flags hanging on the street, no matter how good-looking things are, but he is very interested in the barbecue grills that are erected all over the festival.

The residents of the town are responsible for the barbecue grills. Some of them have meat skewers with sizzling oil and fragrant smell, while others have bright and fresh vegetable skewers. The most popular is the grill with a whole pheasant. , The originally expensive spices were stuffed into the belly of the pheasant as if they didn’t need money. The roasted chicken not only had crispy skin, tender and juicy chicken, but also had a strong spice smell, which made people smell it. Great appetite!

The atmosphere of the entire banquet scene gradually heated up with the appearance of the senior players, and fell into a carnival.

Veteran players who were once mercenaries gathered around the campfire, singing folk songs and dancing vulgar dances.

Judging by the bristling eyes of the scorched skewers sticking out their tongues just taken from the charcoal fire, the veteran players were dancing not so much a banquet dance, but more like a war dance where they prayed for everything to go well before hunting in their hometown.

However, I have to say that the simple dance is really down-to-earth and easy to learn. Some of the more daring homeless players also stepped up, imitating the movements of the senior players and twisting their limbs, and they turned in circles with them.

More veteran players were not interested in dancing, but gathered around the grill in twos and threes, telling their stories of their wonderful adventures.

What is it that fights the incomparably huge monster, the Crazy Armored Crocodile, and retreats in the rat tide that can bite people to the bones in an instant, and there is even a person who fights three thousand swamp murlocs alone...

Refugees who have just become gamers eat this set, listening to them in fascination, fantasizing that they are as strong as them, going to the next event and embarking on the same thrilling adventure.

Mane-eyes who were hunters thought they were bragging, but had no proof,

I can only eat skewers and listen to songs, thinking about whether to find someone to challenge the 4% exploration degree of the Valley of the Dead with me after the banquet is over.

"Why don't you go and dance with them?"

a voice suddenly asked.

Mane looked back and found that the voice was a man with eyes.

If it weren't for the white word 'Xiwei' on the other side's head, Mane Eye would have doubted where the other side was a spy.

"I'm not very good at interacting with people." After making sure that the other party didn't seem to be hostile, Mane Yan took a big bite of the skewer, chewing the fat barbecue and asked: "What's the matter with you? I don't seem to have seen you."

"I am a believer of the God of Games from outside." The other party smiled kindly: "I used to have friendship with Elina and the others, and I came here to visit them this time."

"Then I'll take you to find them."

After eating the barbecue, Mane threw the bamboo sticks into the trash can by the road, wiped his mouth, and whispered to Xi Wei, "Everywhere is good here, but some regulations are too strict, and garbage can't be thrown around. , you have to go to the toilet to poop and pee, you can't do anything anywhere, or you will be fined..."

"But in this way, the town looks neater and cleaner, and life will be more comfortable, doesn't it?"

"It's true that you said that, life here is indeed much better than outside." Mane Yan happily scratched his hair, which was much more vigorous than ordinary people, and gave a smirk like two ha.

The two of them chatted like this as they passed through the noisy crowd.

There are also some familiar people in the crowd.

For example, not far from the bonfire, Angra, the lord of the unknown town, was chatting with Mane.

"Thank you, Mr. Wilf, for getting so many supplies. Otherwise, it's really impossible to hold a celebration of this scale just by relying on the town's reserves."

"No need, no matter what I say, I'm a businessman, and I won't do anything that loses money."

"How do you say that? Ah, if it's inconvenient, you can leave it alone..."

"It's okay, Lord, do you remember the 'shop' building that was built a few days ago?"

"Oh, that. The stuff inside is really good, but the price is not too expensive. It's just that there is a limit on the number of purchases per person per day, which is troublesome."

After obtaining the shop's architectural drawings from Edward, Angela built this thing. This store is actually a system store provided by Xiwei to players. It sells some red potion and blue potion return scrolls and identification scrolls. After players have accumulated enough reputation, they can unlock more advanced potions and props. .

However, because Xiwei's power of belief is limited, it is impossible to supply these props to players indefinitely, so a purchase limit is set.

"After I bought the excess potion from the player with the game currency, I took it to Lancaster and sold it to Lien, and then bought the supplies and transported them to the town."

"……I see."

"I told you the news this time, I intend to establish a normal trading relationship with you. The construction of the town will definitely require more materials in the future. Don't you think it would be better to have a stable supplier? "

"Mr. Wilf, you really make a fortune..."

Angela didn't think about leaving Mane behind and letting Vera go to Lancaster to make a potion shot according to the script.

After all, Mane has been a walking businessman for half his life, and he must have his own channels to sell these medicines without attracting attention.

"Of course. Ordinary people earn copper and leon, players earn game coins, and I..." Mane stretched out her palm and slowly clenched her fist under Angra's gaze: "I want them all!"

Angela: "..."

The mane eyes not far away were sweating coldly on his forehead.

"It always feels like we've heard a dirty deal..."

"It doesn't matter, they will talk about this in such a large audience, and they don't care about other people's eavesdropping." Xi Wei comforted.

He paused, then added: "Probably."

"..." Mane said in his heart that your comfort made me even more flustered!