Chapter 159: Players' Day Off · 4
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I Am the God of Games
- Green Pepper Bat Donburi
- 1166 characters
- 2021-01-29 08:14:11
The hotel in the town was built by Angra as an emergency when Magne brought in exile players.
Now most of the homeless players have small assets and have bought their own properties in various parts of the town (although most of them have become poor after the enhancement of the system), which has led to the hotel business in a relatively deserted status.
After all, the town itself is not a tourist destination for places of interest and monuments, and it is unlikely that travelers will come here to travel.
Simba and his party were temporarily placed in the hotel by Muffasa.
Even if the other party is promised to join the church of the of games and become a believer in the of games, giving faith to a strange who has never been in contact is definitely not verbal.
No matter what Simba said, he already believed in that god, but Muffasa could still see that he was lying ...
Nana drowsyly fell asleep after drinking the potion of the lady alchemist.
Muffasa also had her own things to do, settling Nana back to the hotel, and telling them not to do anything that was misleading, and then left.
Shazu decided to stay in the hotel to take care of Nana.
Although Simba was also a bit uneasy about Nana, he decided to go around the street first to get a better understanding of this place.
This was a habit that he had to make when he was a thief in order to survive in Lancaster. In the words of the thieves, it was probably similar to stepping on points in advance to determine the target and escape route Kind of feeling.
In addition, Shazu ran around for Nana who was ill in the morning and had not eaten anything until now, thanks to the big dinner yesterday. It is definitely not possible to continue this way, so when you step on it, you can bring some food back.
Mufasa left some coins called 'game currency' in the hotel room. According to him, this town is almost always traded with this currency, and many of the unique building facilities in the town also only charge for games. Coins, copper coins and Lyons in circulation can only be used in towns after being exchanged for such money.
Although I feel that I have always accepted Mu Fasha's alms, it is not very good, but obviously I ca n’t buy food with empty hands, so Simba accepted the grant cheekily and brought some before going out.
When Simba and their group came to this town through the Resurrection Stone last night, they were not only tired and hungry, they were still scared and scared.
Settle down a bit today and look again, and get a different feeling than yesterday.
First of all, these two points, clean and beautiful, are naturally unchanged, but unlike yesterday, many pedestrians appeared on the street. Most of them gathered together to discuss what Simba did n’t understand. Judging by their purposeful moving routes, they don't look like the noble sons of Lancaster walking around with dog legs.
Of course, in addition to these more normal situations, there will be many situations that Simba finds difficult to understand.
For example, he just saw a thin figure running by the wind like a gust of wind, and then a strong man with a huge pectoral muscles chased after him with a giant sword tail shining orange ...
When he was shocked by the street murder and wondered why no one like City Guard stopped it, he found that the people on the street were blind to it, and some people were still giggling. "It looks like something is going on ..." Deserve it, let him take that kind of blind picture. ‘Everyone calm down and make that post a bit higher for new people to accept baptism! 'some type of.
Their performance is not accustomed to such hunting, but more like the disapproval of watching their brothers making trouble.
"Well ... aren't they afraid of getting hurt by doing this?" Simba tried to ask a passerby beside him.
"It shouldn't matter, the last time Joe's anger was gone," the passer-by answered for granted.
Is not this nonsensical? What do you think if everyone is dead? Is it possible to chase the underworld to kill again?
Is it better to say that people in this town have some strange heads? Why don't you take death so seriously? Even the savages who lived on the barren plateau and regarded honor and battle as heavier than their lives did not ignore death to such an extent!
Thinking of Mufashan's superb martial arts and the decisiveness of killing the enemy, Simba's mind emerged a chilling conjecture--Mu Feisha was only because he had been living in such an environment. Will it be so strong?
Too dangerous! This church is too dangerous!
Simba shook his head, and tossed away the cranky thoughts in his head: No, it is not possible to determine the true appearance of the church from these one-sided areas alone ~ EbookFREE.me ~ must gather more information.
The passerby was a bit strange why Simba would ask such a question, but after squinting Simba's head, he muttered in a low voice: "Friendly unit, no blood strips." It seemed to leave in disappointment.
Simba continued to hang out on the street, and then encountered more things that seemed strange to him.
For example, many people are standing in a long line in front of the smithy, waiting to hand their weapons and equipment to the dwarf artisan for beating.
This makes Simba feel difficult to understand: Although mountain dwarf artisans are indeed rare (in fact, gray dwarves who rarely appear on the surface are in the blacksmith's shop in the town, Simba does not know such things), but those people Too crazy, right?
"Hum, I have washed my face in accordance with that metaphysical post, and in the middle of the night, I danced around the candles and did not extinguish the candles. I will wait for the strengthening today!" "You are out of gear." "No-- —! "
Watching the believer who stretched out his hands on the anvil and half-knelt with a mournful wailing was dragged away by the person behind him, Simba couldn't help whispering in his heart: he didn't put his weapon on the fire to heat it, and then sprinkle it into the precious Alchemy powder to strengthen it, but directly on the anvil and knock like that, it is not surprising that it is not broken.
In addition, there are weird people wearing Ankang fish doll heads (chandelier can be illuminated) or dolphin heads on the heads often encountered on the road; holding strange equipment in their hands and shouting "Hey, I'm out!" "Then the weirdness fainted on the ground happily; kneeling before the half-built house, begging the weirdness of the house to make it ...
Suddenly, there was a flash of aura in the mind of the teenager, and he felt that he had pierced the external image and saw the essence of all this.
-The believers of the God of Games are fools!