I Am the God of Games

Angela's speechlessness made the old man mistakenly think that he had understood what kind of barren land was here, and he no longer embarrassed him.

Seeing that Angela was young, he also said kindly: "It's not too early now, if you don't mind, come and stay with me for a night, and you should leave here early in the morning."

格拉 Angela, who was still standing with her neck around her neck trying to call out the game interface, heard the words and said, "What about the former lord's house?"

"The former lord came here to look at the town, and immediately returned to his hometown with his own people, and did not leave anything like the lord's house." The old man answered.

"Okay." Angra had no idea that his predecessor was such an irresponsible guy, and he sighed: "That would bother you."

On the road, Angra only knew that the old man turned out to be the mayor of this unknown town. After years of undead invasion and war, the small town that could barely be counted as Ding Xing became what it is now.

There are quite a few houses in Qiongzhen, but many of them are disrepaired and uninhabited haunted houses. Occasionally bricks fall from the roof, and things like foxes and mice can be surprised from the overgrown house.

有人 One in every three houses is good enough.

In fact, even if the old guy whose half-foot has been buried in the elderly is counted, there are only 29 people left in the town, and most of them are old, weak women and children.

The young people either took advantage of their strength and fled into the Empire, or were taken away by the Kingdom Army Lazhuangding. In short, there was almost no possibility of returning.

Although the old man is the mayor, his house is actually no different from the haunted houses of other townspeople, except that the roof is still intact and there is no need to bathe in the stars while sleeping.

"Grandpa, you are back!" A young girl in the room who looked slightly older than Angela ran out, and then her eyes fell on Angela, who was behind the old man: "Who is he?"

"Vila, this is the new lord of the town, it is not rude," said the old man seriously.

When the young girl looked at Angela, Angela was looking at each other.

安 In Angela's opinion, if her sister has 8 points in appearance, then this girl named Willa is only about 5-6 points.

Although many knight novels have characters such as the "comparably beautiful civilian woman", in reality this possibility is not high. After all, civilians in this era, men and women, have to work hard, suffer from the sun and excessive labor. Even the most beautiful girls under the scourge will become rough and vulgar.

By the way, by the way, many places in the empire still retain the noble authority of the early night power, but few nobles really exercise this right in order to sleep a few dirty and ugly civilian women ...

On the contrary, in addition to the freaks born of the marriage of some close relatives, because each generation is marrying beautiful women to improve their bloodlines, the vast majority of the nobles are unrivaled in appearance and at least very straightforward.

So although she can't get into Angela's law, she has a score of 5 or 6 points. This Vera is already pretty good among civilian girls.

"My name is Angela Fatt, and just call me Lord Angela." Angela introduced herself. Living in an aristocratic family from an early age, he did not feel that there was anything wrong with letting the civilians respect himself.

"For dinner, I still have some dark bread here ... Vera, get it out."

When I entered the room, the old man said to the girl.

"But grandpa, we don't have much food anymore ..." The girl looked hesitant.

"It doesn't matter, Lord Angela is the lord, we must show our respect and kindness," said the old man firmly.

Knowing that she couldn't change her grandfather's decision, Puella had to lower her head and reluctantly brought out a wooden bowl from the cabinet.

Inside the cypress bowl are three fist-sized black dough with rough surfaces.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I brought a little dry food myself."

He glanced at the sour, dark bread with husk gravel, and Angra politely refused.

Under the guidance of the delighted girl, Angela came to a room where he had temporarily borrowed. .

"This room is not as big as my toilet."

After waiting for the girl to leave the room, Angra put her luggage by the wall, looked at the humble room, and murmured.

Then his eyes turned red slightly: his elder brother would soon inherit the title of his father. By that time, the Duke's House would no longer be his home, and he could not go back.

Fortunately, Angela, as a sister-in-law, suffered a lot of grievances from an early age, and was very powerful in regulating her heart. She quickly calmed down her emotions again, and began to try to evoke the lord game system.

"Last time it was attacked by pirates. The system was activated when the situation was urgent. Now I have no place to find pirates ..." Angra scratched his head: "But if I guess correctly, there should be A way to open that thing in the normal state. "

That being said, Angra is still confused about how to exhale the game panel.

"Flax opens the door! Hey, come out! Alajo hole opens!"

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If it wasn't for the didi beating service provided by the system panel to get rid of the danger of being killed by a pirate, Angla would have thought that the lord of the game system was just an illusion.

"There must be something I overlooked ... what is it ..."

He rubbed his chin unconsciously, thinking hard.

At this time, behind him, at an angle he couldn't see, a white light ball suddenly appeared, and that light ball protruded a tentacle and pierced Angra's head, then disappeared again. .

格拉 Angela was unaware of this, but his eyes suddenly flashed, and he felt as if he had been inspired by the gods. The text before the system page flashed in his mind.

游戏 "Game, give our new students ..." He muttered the sentence subconsciously.

Then, the cool game interface appeared again in front of him!

"Success! This is the password!"

Angra jumped onto the bed with excitement, and habitually wanted to bounce around on the bed as excitedly as in her own home. As a result, the old town's old wooden bed was no longer able to support this. This kind of shock collapsed with a click, and even Angla fell heavily to the ground, rolling on the ground with his back in pain.

"Lord Lord, may I ask what happened?" Willa, a young girl who had not yet slept outside the door, heard the sound and immediately asked with concern.

Although his appearance was a bit miserable, the self-esteem of the aristocracy made Angela unable to stand his wolf howl and was seen by the leaders.

So he could only tears, trying to bear the pain, and said with a big tongue, "Rain, rain girl has no melon."