I Am the God of Games

Unknown towns are full of lights, and even falling snow can't cool people's enthusiasm for hosting banquets.

In the small square next to the resurrection stone, as the firewood piles carefully raised by senior players were ignited by fireballs, the bonfire rising up lit every corner of the square, and the residents of the town began their own carnival .

It was only a few players' party to celebrate the end of the event. After being informed by the lord Angra, he simply organized a grand event that allows the entire town to enjoy it. Our cohesion and sense of belonging to the town.

Alas—Since knowing that the underground base of Lancaster has also become the jurisdiction decided by the **** of games, he can't help feeling a sense of crisis.

Well, given the current conditions in the town, it would be a bit exaggerated to use ‘Grand’.

But this kind of banquet with a bonfire party as its prototype still impresses most people who have never experienced the celebration.

Mane-Eye never felt that life was so good. He was just an exile a week ago. Because of his low background, no one would accept it even if he wanted to be a helper for the store. Although the lonely one has no family members, but because of the food Big relationship, he has been hungry all the time, leading a life of insecurity.

After becoming a believer in the **** of games and coming to this nameless town, the hardships and hardships of life have undergone a huge change. As long as you are willing to spend a little risk to choke the valley of the dead to clear those wandering bones, Get game coins and have a good meal at a small restaurant in town.

Although some senior players complain that the menu there is too simple and simple, but for the refugees, being full is already the greatest happiness.

Fang Manyan knew the banquet. When he was in the refugee camp before, he heard an old man named Vanke Noreggie say that it was an event for the high class that only nobles would attend.

But I didn't expect everyone in the banquet hosted by Lord Lord could participate.

The mane-eye didn't show much interest in the colorful flags hanging on the street, no matter how good-looking things were, but he was very interested in the barbecue racks everywhere in the celebration.

The barbecues are in charge of the residents of the town. Some of them are kebabs with a scent of oil and smell, while others are fresh and refreshing vegetable skewers. The most popular is a grill with a whole pheasant. The original expensive spices are filled into the pheasant's belly like no money. The roasted chicken is not only crispy on the outside, the chicken is tender and juicy, but also has a strong spice flavor, which makes people smell it Appetite is wide open!

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

Senior players who were once mercenaries around the bonfire, singing folk songs while dancing vulgar dances.

From the bristles of the mane straight out of his tongue that was just taken off the charcoal fire, those senior players danced more like a banquet dance than praying for a smooth war dance before hunting in their hometown.

But I have to say that the simple dance is really easy to learn, and some of the more daring exile players have also stepped up, learning the actions of senior players to twist this limb, and they circled with them.

More senior players are not interested in dancing, but instead gather at the grill in twos and threes, telling their wonderful adventures.

What a monster monster crocodile who fights against a huge monster, who can smash people to the rat tide with only bones in an instant, and even retreats. There is even a man who fought alone against three thousand swamp fishmen ...

The emigrants who have just become players don't take long to eat this set, listening to them fascinated by their side, fantasizing that they are as strong as they are, going to the next event and launching the same thrilling adventure.

I used to be a hunter's mane and felt that they were bragging, but there was no evidence. I could only eat kebabs and listen to songs. I was thinking about waiting for someone to challenge the 4% of the Valley of the Dead after the banquet was over. Exploration.

"Why don't you join them and dance together?"

A voice asked suddenly.

The mane's eyes turned back, and it was found that an eye-catching man was making a noise.

If it wasn't for the other person's head with the white word "Xiwei" on it, the mane's eyes would have doubted where the other party had come in.

"I'm not very good at socializing with people." After confirming that the other party didn't seem to be hostile, he bit his kebab and chewed on the fat barbecue, asking, "Do you have anything? I don't seem to have seen you."

"I am a believer in the gods of the game from the outside." The other side smiled kindly: "I once had friendship with Alina, and this time I came to visit them."

"Let me take you to them."

After eating the barbecue's mane, I threw the bamboo sticks into the trash can on the roadside, wiped my mouth, and whispered to Xiwei: "Everywhere is fine, but there are some regulations that are too strict, and the trash cannot be littered. You have to go to the toilet to **** and pee, you ca n’t do that anywhere, otherwise you will have to pay ... "

"But in this small town, it looks cleaner and cleaner, and life will be more comfortable, right?"

"It's true that you say that, the life here is really much better than the outside." The mane eyes cheerfully scratched his hair, which was stronger than ordinary people, and smirked like a two-ha.

The two walked through the noisy crowd while talking.

There are also some familiar people in the puppet crowd.

For example, not far from the campfire, the lord of the unknown town, Angela, was chatting with Magne.

感谢 "Thank you Mr. Wilf for your ability to get so many supplies, otherwise the town's reserves alone cannot really hold a celebration of this scale."

"No need, no matter how I say it, I'm a businessman, and I can't do things at a loss."

"How do you say that? Ah, if it's not convenient, don't say it ..."

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

"Oh, that. The contents are really good, but the price is not expensive. It is more troublesome to have a limit on the number of purchases per person per day."

After getting the architectural drawings of the store from Edward, Angela made the thing. This store is actually a system store provided by Xiwei to players ~ www.readwn.com ~ It sells some red potions, blue potions back to the city, scrolls, and identification scrolls. After the players' reputation has accumulated enough, they can be unlocked More advanced potions and props.

However, because of the limited power of Siwei ’s faith, it is impossible to supply these items to players indefinitely, so a purchase cap has been set.

"I bought the excess potion from the player with game currency, took it to Lancaster and sold it to Lyon, then purchased the goods and shipped them to the town."

"... that's it."

"This time, I will tell you the Lord Lord that you intend to establish a normal trading relationship with you. The construction of the town will definitely need more supplies in the future. Do n’t you think it would be better to have a stable supplier? "

"Mr. Wilf, you really make money ..."

Angela never thought about setting aside Mane and letting Vera go to Lancaster to make a potion shot.

After all, Magne had been a professional businessman for half his life. He must have his own channel to sell these medicines without notice. He would tell this matter in a heart-warming way, and it is probably due to this.

"That is of course. The average person earns copper and Lynn, the players earn game coins, and I ..." Magne stretched out his palm and slowly made a fist under Angela's gaze: "I want all!"

Angela: "..."

The sweat on his forehead not far from the cold sweats.

"It always feels like we heard some dirty deal ..."

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

He paused and added: "Probably."

"..." Mane-eye said that your comfort made me even more panicked!