I Am the God of Games

[Lord Game System: Penguin Farm V0.1 Beta]

【Field: 0/1】

[Seed: None]

[Livestock: not open (need to build a stable)]

[Game currency: 0]

小 [Tip: Welcome to Penguin Farm, novice gift packages have been sent to your warehouse, please go to the main page to collect them ~]

Although I don't quite understand what penguin means, after exploring it last night, Angela probably can understand the basic functions of this sub-page called Penguin Farm.

Roughly speaking, it is the part of the lord game system responsible for agriculture.

In addition to these, there is a shop option at the bottom of the page, which displays a lot of messy seeds, but only a few kinds of patterns can be seen, and the others are only black shadows, which seems to be slower in the future. Slow unlock.

In addition, there is a sale window. After Angla's test, it seems that there is no way to sell other things (otherwise, he can sell even the wall of Vera's house). Considering that this sale window is located on the farm page, it should be sold only Crops and livestock by-products.

[Please lock a piece of farmland as the initial field of the penguin farm. 】

Leaving aside other things, Angra's first thing to do is choose a field.

When using this function in the room yesterday, I was prompted ‘Ca n’t lock the ground in the building as farmland’. That's why Angra is wandering around the town today looking for a suitable place to use as the initial field.

However, after meeting Vera, he thought that instead of reclaiming the fields in strange places, it would be better to borrow the fields of Vera's house first. Anyway, if he wants to establish a foothold in this town, Vera's village chief and grandfather must be trying to win.

According to the system's instructions, Angela tried to lock the initial field into the farmland of the Vera family, which had become a wasteland, through her consciousness.

With the words “Locked Up” appearing, Angra found that only a square of land in the originally small farmland was shining, indicating that a unit area (actually one square meter) was only that large.

Unfortunately, this is the same as the system page, only Angra can see it.

Then Angela took out the so-called gift bag from the system warehouse-there were only two things in it, they were ‘Lingmai Seed × 1’ and ‘Religious Kettle’.

The barley seed is a very common plant seed. Instead, Anger was surprised by the pious kettle.

The kettle is very well-made, like the highest-grade glass mirror-like shiny silver metal kettle body and spout, which makes him wonder whether this thing will rust, and can feel a special sense of luxury; the kettle body Decorated with exquisite but not complicated prints, beautiful and generous, people can't help it; the handle of the kettle is also metal but closer to brass. Although the unknown plant vine style has been carved, it can be gripped at all. The hand, on the other hand, has a very comfortable fit.

——After all, children in other worlds don't know what ergonomics is.

咦 "Oh, where did you get this kettle from?" Vera felt that Angela's hand just stretched slightly behind her back and took out a beautiful kettle, which was a little surprised.

"Our nobles will learn magic with some masters before inheriting the fief ... but this is not the point."

Angela also felt that her behavior of taking out the kettle out of thin air was a bit of a mistake. Fortunately, only witnesses were Vera. This country girl was still very foolish.

Sure enough, Vera was fooled by him, and the girl's face revealed ‘Are the noble masters in the city actually trick! ’Longing expression.

I hope her vision of the city will not be broken so soon ...

Then, under the watchful eye of the girl, Angela buried the spirit vein seeds in the soil.

"Are you planning to start planting things now? No, it's too late now, and the frost and fog season is about to arrive in half a month. At this point, the things you plant will at most shoot out and be frozen to death!" Willa Frowning and persuading, "Also, the frost and fog season is very cold here, the animals will hibernate, the leaves of the trees will fall out, and the forest will be bare. At that time, even the dark bread that you don't want to eat will be gone. Hurry up. It's better to leave here. "

"If this thing doesn't work, I might go."

Juan Angela shrugged. "But it's not time for despair."

After He buried the seed in the ground, in the eyes of Angra, a countdown of 3:59:59 appeared on the locked field.

Does it take four hours to plant ...

Angela was a little relieved. The only question now is how much crops are left.

说 "Speaking of it, you all know that the frost and fog season is so troublesome here, why not move from here?"

While holding the kettle to get water, Angra asked curiously to Vera: "Although it's quite far from here, as long as you move to the city, you don't need to worry about encountering this kind of thing, will you? "

"Grandpa said he was the mayor. If even he was scared and fled from here, then this small town that was uploaded from his ancestors was really finished." Willa replied with a bitter smile and said quietly: "Even if life is short, at least He also wants to go to the end as the mayor of this town ... "

"Are all the nearby churches ignored?" Because Uganda's relief in the city is the responsibility of each church, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, so Angra asked a little for granted.

"There is not even a church within dozens of miles nearby," the expression on the girl's face became bitterer. "If you must say, even the gods have abandoned us living in this bitter cold place. . "

Angela filled the kettle with water silently.

He is very clear that if he does nothing, this name is a small town, but in fact, almost 80% of the village can not survive this frost and fog season. The remaining residents are hungry and cold, and will starve to death even if they are not frozen to death.

I don't know why, he felt that the kettle in his hand was heavy, and besides the water, he had some other weight in it.

【Religious Kettle (Legend): While using this kettle, offer your godly prayer to ‘God of the game’. Follow the intensity of your faith and reduce the time it takes for the crop to mature. The time to reduce this effect is no more than 50% of the total time for crop maturity.]

"No, this is not the case. If other gods no longer care about this place, at least one other **** is watching here!"

Angra, who had a somewhat disdainful aristocratic mentality, finally took it seriously.

"Even if it's comforting, it's too fake ..." The young girl's face barely smiled.

"I'm not very good at speaking, and I understand that for you, simple words don't do much, so please watch!"

Holding the kettle, Angela slowly pours the seed that has just been planted with a heart of piety that he has never experienced in his life: "This is what I want to show you, the God of my Lord. trace!"

The next moment, a verdant green bud was drilled out of the black and gray mud.

Like an emerald.