I Am the God of Games

Chapter 428: Win the wise

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If it is a normal person, such a twist will probably disappear immediately.

Originally, Jem wanted to ask about what the other party said about the wise man, but when he was moved by the other party, he was so shocked that he swallowed all the words back to his stomach. He didn't know what to say for a while...

"Ah, I've seen this!"

On the other hand, because Tang Rui had a relatively simple mind, he immediately said cheerfully after being taken aback: "It's the kind of bird that often crows in the trees at night! I remember it's called... a dog-headed hawk?"

"Pfft..."

Some bird people laughed, but because their heads were all bird heads, it was impossible to tell who was laughing for a while.

I don't know if it was Jem's illusion, but the body of the bird man whose head has not been turned back seems to have swelled a little.

"Ye Xiao, my winning factor is Ye Xiao," said the other party.

Maybe he is angry

In all fairness, Jem felt that if someone suddenly called him a kobold, he would definitely fight with the opponent's city gate...

If Tang Rui, a bastard, continues to talk, the prestige of the two of them in Bode may become hostile. Jem hastened to smooth things over: "Who is the wise man you are talking about?"

The owl man turned his face back to the original position, and said without expression: "He is the oldest elder in our village, and he is also the 'Prophet of the Sky' recognized by Sotor, the god of sky and thunder."

Although it seems that Bode people have a considerable degree of respect for this title, Jem feels that these guys say it as if they didn't say it.

There are many gods in a mess in this world, and even if you believe in the same god, you will have different professions depending on the kind of grace you get. Even the most knowledgeable theologian can hardly tell how many professions there are in the entire continent.

Not to mention Sotor, who has the name of the Seven Heavenly Father, but is quite autistic and doesn't communicate much with the outside world.

The owl man didn't intend to explain Jem's doubts. After speaking, he walked towards the symbiotic tree without looking back.

Tang Rui and Jem looked at each other, and followed together.

Seeing this, the little birdman Kuku also wanted to go there, but was stopped by the crowman.

The treehouses on the symbiotic trees are all built very high, and there are no facilities such as ladders below. The birds probably flew up directly.

At first, Jem thought that it would take a lot of effort for the two of them to climb to the height of the connected tree house, but it turned out that a bird warrior flew down and pulled them up.

The so-called wise man is located in the big tree house in the center of the symbiotic tree.

Compared with other tree houses, the interior of this big tree house is quite bright. The light source comes from the sparkling crystals inlaid on the top of the tree roof, but the light emitted is green. Jing is not this color.

In the center of the tree house is a lump of meat that looks quite huge.

If you look closely, you can find that the fleshy ball still has disproportionate facial features, and there are also claws and wings on the bottom and sides, but they have obviously lost their original functions.

"Welcome travelers," the wise man tried to straighten his body, but his chubby body made his efforts fail, and he could only stretch his head trying to see Tang Rui and Jem clearly: "The wind brought a prophecy about you, hope You can save this forest, save our village."

"As soon as you open your mouth, it's a mission, old NPC..."

Tang Rui, who hadn't finished the task of finding the source of the ancient mechanical giant, complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Please show some respect!" The owl man standing on the side turned his head ninety degrees and his body swelled in a circle: "Master Wise is the elder of our village!"

Although he couldn't understand Tang Rui's words, he could tell from his tone that it was definitely not a compliment.

"My lord, it's no wonder that you can eat such a meatball in such a remote place." Tang Rui continued to be angry.

After becoming a believer in the God of Games, many players have witnessed various phenomena in many cities as their level increased, and they have developed a certain degree of aversion to the nobles and the like—after all, not all nobles and royal families are like As diligent as Angra or as easy-talking as Princess Leia.

It's not about hating the rich, it's just that I've been disgusted more, and I have PTDS.

Tang Rui is also one of them.

The products in this forest are not rich. The frost and fog season has passed for a long time, but there are few flowers to be seen? Animals with good meat, but not too many? Otherwise, they wouldn't have encountered only one along the way.

In addition, there is no trace of farming near this village, so it may not be so easy to obtain enough food to satisfy the hunger of a village.

But in this situation? The "Master Wise Man" who is called the elder has become a huge meat ball. Apart from squeezing other birdmen vigorously, Tang Rui can't think of other possibilities.

"Even if you are a hand-picked person? Don't insult the wise man like this!"

I have to say that yin and yang ecstasy are often more arousing people's mentality than straight-ball insults? The owl man directly exploded.

Tang Rui also sneered and looked at him fearlessly.

"Mullet? Don't be angry? Let's be tolerant to those who don't know the truth and try to understand each other."

Is the wise man in a good mood? Not angry at all.

"Yes, my lord wise man."

After being persuaded by him, the owl, who was still on the verge of saber-rattling, died down. It just stared at Tang Rui and said, "Master Wise has not eaten for ten years. He will become like this just to protect the village!"

"What?" Tang Rui was taken aback.

It sounds like there is something hidden here

"This is not something to brag about. When Prophet Dakong took office, I was ready to dedicate myself to the Bode family and Sotor."

The wise man shook his head slowly, and then explained to Tang Rui and Jem: "A long, long time ago, because of some fate in the last era, the Bode tribe was entrusted by the dwarf king to take care of a group of ancient institutions for them. Weapons. Those weapons were properly placed and preserved by our ancestors. Until a hundred years ago, the monarch of a human country who was at a disadvantage in the war near the Bode clan knew about the existence of these weapons from somewhere, so he sent People came to our clan land, trying to steal those weapons, and turn the tide of battle with the ancient technology of dwarves... "

Hearing this, Tang Rui and Jem looked at each other tacitly, thinking of the ancient mechanical giant in unison.