I Am the God of Games

Chapter 105: convert

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Regardless of what their own unscrupulous gods are thinking about, the players' banquet in the small village is still very happy.

Unfortunately, when they sobered up the next day, they found that not only did they not get any rewards for their trip to the village, but they even put their dry food and even potions in last night's banquet...

And even if they want to get something to compensate in the village, the village is not rich. After defeating the giants in the barren hills and getting a lot of equipment, the players naturally look down on things like wooden bowls, wooden spoons and wooden cups In the end, she could only secretly regret that she was not the one who could scrape three catties of flesh on the legs of mosquitoes, and left the village cursing.

The old village head didn't understand the players' self-taught art of swearing. He just watched the players leaving the village in pairs with enthusiastic emotions, and felt that they must be very satisfied with the banquet last night. I can't help but shed tears of joy...

Tang Rui and Jem also planned to leave today. They took their dogs and just walked to the entrance of the village when a few big men appeared and surrounded them.

Jem didn't panic, but just looked at the leader, Joey: "What's the matter? Let me explain first, I don't need a father."

Joey scratched his head shyly. He and the others looked at each other before saying to Jem and the others, "We are planning to leave this village."

Joey, who was eating cakes, asked strangely: "The barren mountain bandits are gone, why do you leave the village?"

"I've always been proud of my archery skills, and no hunter from any nearby village could beat us... It turned out that we were so weak and powerless when we faced the barren bandits." Joey said seriously : "So we plan to take risks with you to make ourselves stronger and better able to protect the village."

"No. We're not here to play!" Jem refused without hesitation: "It's too dangerous for you."

To be honest, it was inexplicably inappropriate for a teenager to say such things to a man in his thirties, but the hunters didn't find this scene funny.

Because they saw yesterday's battle, the barren mountain giant was so powerful that they could not imagine, but the players still won the final victory, the kind of self-confidence that never doubted themselves from beginning to end, and dazzling The way of fighting made these local turtle villagers feel the shock from the bottom of their hearts.

So they also want to be a member of the players, and they want to have the power to protect the village from being oppressed by thieves.

The hunters took out their hunting knives together without saying a word, and cut off their wrists under Jem's surprised gaze.

This made Jem frown. What is this? After being rejected by oneself, they collectively cut their wrists and committed suicide? Or do you want to threaten yourself with this? Either way, it might be too silly, hey!

"Starting today, we will leave the Wheatear Garden." The leader, Joey, said loudly to Jem.

At first, Jem thought he was talking to himself, but then he realized something was wrong. He turned around and found that behind him and Tang Rui was the totem statue at the entrance of the village!

"We can't repay the favor of the past. The ears of wheat have already entered our belly and turned into flesh and blood, so here we use our own blood to repay the kindness of the Great God Macro! Hope it is because of our past piety and dedication, Let us return to the body of unbelief!"

As he spoke, Joey's face became much paler, and his hair also became gray.

Not only blood, but something else seemed to have been pulled out of his body when he said this oath.

The appearance of the other hunters was not much better. Some even started to have wrinkles on their faces, and their bodies were already shaking, and they couldn't even stand upright.

If Jem and the others could see the blood bars of the neutral units, they would find that Joey's blood bars jumped from full to less than one-fifth.

"Okay, I promised you all, isn't it okay? Don't be like this, stop the bleeding!" Seeing that some people were about to lose blood and die, Jem couldn't help but stop them, and took out Coca-Cola to feed them Drink: "Tang Rui, how many blood bottles do you have, give them all to drink! These guys are dying!"

Tang Rui finished eating the cakes in two or three bites, and then frantically fed Coke to others.

In fact, it is more effective to use bandages for this kind of wounds. Unfortunately, players basically don't need bandages because of the blessing of the skill system, so no one wears them. After all, without a wrap, a roll of bandages still takes up a lot of space.

"It's very kind of you to accept us..." Joey said with a weak smile.

"Accept the fart, you're going to die if I don't talk!" Jem said angrily, and at the same time he glanced at the other person's head.

It is still a yellow name, and has not become a player.

After that, Jem suddenly remembered that he never seemed to tell them that he was the God of Belief in Games...

"Then what should we do now?" Joey didn't care about Jem's complaints, but asked with a smile: "Going to Trinia Dalinhai with you? I remember you said you were going to that place at the banquet... "

"Now, let me think about it." Jem touched his chin, and felt that his weekly task of "My Lord shines brightly on the earth" should have been settled: "In short, it should be to go outside the valley of the dead first. In that small town, let’s start by moving bricks.”

Joey:? ?