"What? You don't want to be a duke yet?"
After Angra refused to inherit the title, the old duke couldn't help showing a surprised expression.
This is the duke. The Silver Eagle Principality is equivalent to its own territory, and you can do whatever you want. Except for the Valla royal family, it almost holds the highest authority in the Northland. Its status is even as high as the archbishop of the Heavenly Father Church O duke!
"Now, I won't hide it from you. In fact, I have long since given up my belief in the God of War and converted to the God of Games."
Angela thought about it for a long time, and felt that if she wanted to develop well, her father's support was necessary, so she decided to be honest with him.
"The god of games..." Pang Leyin showed an unbelievably shocked expression, but then it turned into a slightly bitter smile: "It's not other gods, but the god of games from Tierra, which is also considered Is it fated to..."
Obviously, before coming back this time, Angela didn't know the identity of the Tierra royal family on her mother's side, but she still believed in the god that had indirectly led to Tierra's demise. This is so coincidental that Pang Le Yin had to attribute it to the so-called fate.
"Destined? No, our teachings don't pay attention to this." Angela was inexplicably happy about this: "Master God provided us with a foundation to become stronger, but to become truly strong, we can only rely on ourselves Undoubtedly, it has explained to us that human beings can change their destiny through their own efforts, and it is precisely because of this that we respect that god so much."
"Is that so… "
Pang Leyin looked incomprehensible: Why is this God of Games different from what I've heard
"However, our church is still very weak now, and we cannot openly appear in front of others, so I hope that, father, you can continue to be the duke for a while, and there are still important things waiting for me to do on my side." Angela Only then did he explain.
The lion guardian spirit slowly fell to the ground, and then disappeared because the summoning time was completely exhausted, leaving only Angra and the silver eagle male Pang Lein on his back.
"Let me down, I feel that my health is almost good."
Anglayiyan put his father down. He glanced at the other party's blood tank, which was about a third empty. It seemed that a bottle of Coke could not completely cure him.
Even so, the old man still didn't want to stay on his son's back all the time, probably because of his stubbornness as a father.
He looked at Angra, who was only a little shorter than himself, and touched his head kindly, a little worried: "Although I know you have been valued by the gods," when he said this, the old man glanced at Angra The wand in his hand: "But you must know that even after so many years, there is still a secret army loyal to the emperor in the Valla Empire hunting down Tierra's remnants, and the believers of the God of Games are also their key hunting targets. To be honest, I am not optimistic about this church as a father.”
What he said made Angra, who wanted to persuade her father to convert to the God of Games, to extinguish this thought.
Angela knew very well that the old man was able to sit on the duke position steadily all the time and govern the Silver Eagle Empire in a stable manner. Many things must be more secure than the vision of the future.
In fact, Pang Leyin's behavior is indeed very safe, and he has made arrangements for many possible problems. Only an idiot like Pompede who does not act according to common sense can disrupt the old man's position and force him into a situation when he is caught off guard. into a desperate situation.
In addition, Pang Leyin was also an old-fashioned follower of the God of War who believed in the God of War since he was a child, and he had also cultivated Dou Qi, so he would definitely not be able to convince the other party on his own.
Maybe the other party will in turn persuade him to leave the Church of the God of Games.
"I am very aware of the predicament that the Church of God of Games is in now." As the owner of the lord system, Angra has a bigger picture than most sand sculpture players: "But it is precisely because of this that I The room to display my talents, Lord God has given me a gift that represents the future and hope, and I will never abandon Lord God.”
When he made such a statement, the old man couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and he didn't know where to start to persuade him.
At this time, Angra's mind also shifted to other places.
Edward and the others were no longer in the staircase room, and the raging lemurs had turned into corpses. Angra could vaguely recognize the fatal wound on the head of the lemur warlord, which seemed to come from a meteor hammer...
The roar of monsters came from outside.
This made Angela frowned. Where did the monsters come from in Tunaya
"It's a golem! Bombide has awakened the four golems over the fountain!" Panglein immediately recognized the source of the roar, and the old man's face was serious: "Your followers are definitely not the opponents of the golems, hurry up now Go to the Temple of Glory to rescue soldiers!"
On the contrary, Angela immediately felt relieved when she heard that it was the four golems.
Although the four golems are difficult for ordinary people to deal with, after all, the exterior is made of some unknown solid stone, and it is difficult for ordinary attacks to be effective.
But for the players, these things are just ordinary monsters with a level of 25 or 6 and higher physical defense. It may be troublesome to fight one-on-one, but it will not be difficult for the players in a group them.
But seeing the anxious look of the old man, Angra suddenly thought of something.
"Father, let's play a game." Angra shook her hands, and took out a small leather shawl from nowhere and put it on her back.
"Game? Now?" The old man stared at his only remaining son with wide eyes, and said in his heart: It's broken, the old man's last son believed in the god of games so crazy.
It's just that for some reason, he felt that Angra was quite energetic at this time, and it was difficult for him to refuse his invitation. It didn't look like he was out of his mind.
"It's a game, but to be precise, it should be considered a bet..." Angra snapped her fingers, "Just bet on whether my followers can win those golems. Of course I can."
"Is there any point in this bet?" The old man frowned, not understanding why Angra said such things at such a time.
"If I win the bet, Dad, you have to agree that I join the Church of the God of Games... and to a certain extent, provide us with a little help. Of course, I will control the degree of help, and I promise not to make it difficult for you." Angela said with a smile.
"Then if I win, you will inherit the title of duke tomorrow, and from today onwards, you will spend at least two hours every day learning about being a duke from me." The old man agreed to the bet, and then pointed out Pointing to the wand in Angela's hand: "Besides, you can't help them with the ability just now."
"No problem, the game is established!" Angela gave a thumbs up.
The old man snorted coldly, and walked towards the entrance of the castle: "I don't believe it, your followers all have the same blessings as you..."
Angela shrugged, shook his shawl, which was exactly the reward he got after completing this mission, and followed quickly.
Long Aotian's Cape (Golden Legend)
Basic attributes: Defense +1
Protagonist halo: When you persuade, negotiate, persuade, or bluff, the IQ of the non-friendly unit you choose as the target will drop by 20%. This effect is regarded as a real skill (the effect will only be weakened by divinity and law resistance)
Overlord Qi: Majesty +10, in addition, you can save most of the mental shock
Notes: 'See this cape? Wear it and you are the protagonist. 'God of Games'