I Am the God of Games

Xi Xiwei had seen a lot of web articles from other worlds before crossing. Those who possessed extraordinary powers had clear grades, what kind of bronze, silver, gold, swordsman, sword emperor, and the like.

But after crossing this world, he found out that that kind of thing didn't exist at all.

It is true that human strength can be divided into strength and weakness, but in a world where gods exist, strength cannot be completely equal to fame and status.

One of the Seven Heavenly Fathers, "Light God Ryante", is a "Holy White Church" of faith, and there is a seemingly complete line of holy knight careers, such as Praising Knights → Glory Knights → Brilliant Knights → Divine Knights.

However, most of the glorious knight titles are obtained by noble children through the purchase of divine coupons. Even the glorious knights have many people with mixed qualifications. The strength of the knights alone is not as good as the knighthood of praise in the army. Soldier. Only the god-given knights barely retained a little authority because they needed gods to hand in.

In a sense, the class of this world has also been quite solidified.

After all, no matter how devout the poor people are, the work for their livelihood and breadwinners will take up a lot of their time, so that the share of the power of faith prayed for a year may not be as many as the aristocracy worships.

In this world full of gods, only a few lucky people will be able to make the gods look at their births and become everyone's sought-after picks or sages.

No matter how hard a person works, without the attention of the gods, there is no possibility of continuing to climb upwards.

After all, this is a real world, and the gods are not omniscient. It is understandable that this happens when the social structure is completely controlled by people.

However, this also gave Xiwei a chance: the leek, which is regarded by all churches as the reaper of faith, and the low-level civilians who did not care about it, is his 'game god' who is most likely to quickly develop into A group of believers!

Probably because Xiwei is a traverser. In addition to the divine power of the original game god, he found that he also has the ability to freely shuttle the barriers of the world. Although there are some restrictions, compared to other gods, he can already be counted. Quite a huge advantage.

There are only three ways to know that other gods are bound by the laws of the world.

The first is the coming of the deities, and a consciousness is attached to the blessed deities or their idols, or directly into the dreams of believers (who need more than believers). Almost all deities are passed on to the Nether in this way.

Twenty-two is to come with the body, and to choose his own God as a temporary 'container'. The power carried by this advent is determined by the capacity of the 'container' itself. However, the chosen person who can be favored by the gods will not be too small as a container.

Finally, the projection comes, and the goddess who wears himself projects the virtual shadow of the body to the lower bound temporarily. This is the strongest form that the gods can manifest in the world without violating the laws of the world. It has almost 80% of the power of the body. Even the projection of the third-rate miscellaneous deities can rival the legendary powerhouse, let alone other high-level deities.

The advent of a **** with absolutely no fighting power, regardless of the advent, although it can last for a long time, it can be scrapped once. It is important to know that even in the most prosperous Church of the Seven Heavenly Fathers, The number will not exceed thirty.

The projection time of the projection is short, and the godhead will be worn away. It is important to know that the godhead is equivalent to the soul to human beings. It can be said that it is the most important thing. If it is not a last resort, the **** will not come in this way.

As for the coming of the ontology, that is basically impossible. The rules established by the Three Sanctuaries of Creation are difficult to surpass. Even the highest god, the Seven Heavenly Father, has to pay the price to pass through the barriers of the world.

However, Westward ’s crossing power can bypass this restriction, and at the cost of consuming the power of faith, the part of his previous life as a 'mortal person' directly descends to the lower world, and can also call the power saved in the **** world in the lower world. It's simply not foul ... even though his divine power is very good now.

"Well, can the remaining power of faith last for about seven days ... well, let's go out and do it!"

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Ken Kenson Village is a small mountain village far from the city.

Remote and poor are almost synonymous with this village.

Apart from intermarriage with several other surrounding villages, there is almost no migration in the village.

Some young people in the village once went to the big cities with dreams. As a result, in this era of extreme exclusion, they had no special skills except hunting and farming. They could only return here in distress, and continue to live in danger and poverty. life.

Until three days ago, a special guest suddenly came to this village.

Twelve-year-old Elina, carrying a small basket, bounced across a large expanse of barren chestnut and potato fields, and her silver twin pony tails continued to sway along with her movements. She came to a small stone house outside the village. , Knocked gently on the door.

After a short while, the old wooden door creaked open.

He appeared behind the door as a tall and thin young man. His body didn't seem to be good, his face didn't have any blood color, and the whole person looked a little weak.

"Hello, Mr. Sylvie." The girl first greeted him politely.

"It's Elena, how is your uncle?"

The youth is naturally Xiwei from the lower bound. UU Reading Book www.uukanshu.com

Just because the power of faith is scarce, he cannot waste too much to pinch people. In the end, he can only use his previous life as a model and spent 1 point of power of faith to get a minimum body out.

He came to Kenwilson Village as a priest, and temporarily lived in the stone house at the arrangement of the village chief.

Yesterday Alina's uncle was seriously injured when he went out for hunting. It was still Sive who gave him a breast and pulled him back from the death line.

"It's almost restored, the village chief said that your healing skills are higher than the priests in the Chongbai Church in the city!" The girl said happily.

Nonsense, anyway, I am also a god. Sive said in his heart.

"This is the meat of the tiger gizzard that my uncle had hit the other day. It has been roasted and I'll bring it to you."

He said, Alina handed the small basket in her hand to Xiwei, and secretly swallowed: "My uncle's craftsmanship is good, I don't believe you try it."

Yun Xiwei took the heavy basket, and it seems that there is a lot of barbecue in it.

看了 He looked at the sullen little girl and couldn't help showing a smile, but that smile always gave a feeling of kidney deficiency: "I can't finish it by myself, so come and eat it together."

"Really!" The little tortoise cat opened her eyes and asked in surprise, but then she seemed to remember the warnings of her family, so she asked in a pinch: "But won't I disturb you?"

"Oh, then I can only eat it alone." Xi Wei shook her head and sighed.

"Woo ..." The girl was downcast, and her small face was very cute.

"Well, don't be bitter, come in and eat."

"Yeah! ... Ah, I mean, thank you, Mr. Westville!"