Leaving the trading scene between Angra and Magne, the two passed through the extremely lively crowd of players, past the townspeople who were providing unlimited ale to the players, and continued to walk forward.
This time they met the old clerk Vanko Noregji who was chattering non-stop, Princess Liya who was absent-minded, and her followers.
"So Your Highness, although we can return to Lancaster's underground stronghold now, it is still too difficult to recover the lost territory of the kingdom with such a small territory as the center. Therefore, the old man suggests to establish a foothold in the stronghold first, accumulate strength secretly, and wait suitable time."
Princess Liya nodded seriously: "I understand, as long as I work hard to improve my level, when I am strong enough, I will be able to blow up the heads of those enemies openly, right?"
"No, what I mean is that personal strength is limited. As Your Royal Highness, you need to seize the time to recruit talents for Tierra's revival and accumulate national heritage..."
"I understand, Mr. Vanke, what you mean is to find suitable teammates and ask them to help hold back the miscellaneous soldiers, and then I, who is of sufficient level, will personally blow up the enemy's dog's head, right!" The girl showed a suddenly realized expression: " In fact, I also feel that the previous activities wasted too much time on leveling up, so I will go find my friends to brush the Valley of the Dead dungeon together!"
After speaking, the young girl disappeared from the old man's eyes like a dexterous rabbit without waiting for the old man to stop her.
The old man was so angry that he had angina pectoris. He stood there and added blood to himself for a long time before he recovered. He stuck his neck and asked Princess Liya's guards: "Boris, during the time when the old man is away, Who taught Her Highness the Princess?"
"It's Mr. Carroll." Facing the respected old man, Boris replied respectfully.
"Where's Carol, go and call him over!" The old man's beard and hair were all splayed, and his thin body seemed to burst out with terrible energy because of anger: "You actually taught Her Majesty the princess to such an extent, What crime should I deserve, she is simply Tierra's eternal sinner!"
"Well, I don't think you'll see Carol anymore."
"What's the matter? Are you kidding him? Let him get out! This old man wants to blow his dog's head off!"
"But," Boris said in a low voice, "Carol's dog's head has been blown off by Her Royal Highness..."
The old clerk: "..."
Xi Wei had no interest in the grievances and grievances of the royal family, so he followed Maneyan and walked forward.
After bypassing a few players who were fighting for wine, and profiteers who took advantage of the chaos to sell low-level equipment to homeless players, Xi Wei ran into Ivan who was discussing some strange topics with his subordinates. He was a former member of Magne's caravan The captain of the guard is also a first-line player who often cooperates with Edward and the others.
"Speaking of Captain, don't you find it strange? That's why the defense gain in the previous event was called 'Avengers were beaten by Thanos'." Ivan's subordinate was a boy wearing a small Iron Man armor.
"What do you want to say, boy?"
"Look, haven't we all been awarded the title of 'Avenger' by the God of Games after the event?" Ivan pointed to his head, and the title of Avenger was shining on his name column: " In other words, the 'Avenger' in the name of the buff skill refers to us. Who is the 'Thanos' in it, and why did they hit us?"
"Well, could it be the enemy of the God of Games? No, if it is an enemy, the name of this skill is too ironic. Then the existence that can beat us apart from the enemy... Could it be that this so-called Thanos is actually given by the God of Games to himself? The code name?" Ivan tried his best to use his alcohol-filled mind, thinking about this meaningless question.
"The God of Games will definitely not do such a cryptic thing. I think it should be a reference to the concept of 'powerful' itself. Just like the cow beer we often talk about!" Ivan's Iron Man boy also wrote Tongue guessed.
"So that's it. From now on, when we talk about other people's beer, we can just talk about Thanos!"
"Yes, how about twice the amount of cow beer referred to as Baba?"
Then Ivan, who was a little drunk, drank happily with the boy.
"The god of games, Baba!"
"The God of Games is really overbearing!"
The corner of Xi Wei's mouth twitched, and he decided to kill this awkward adjective in his infancy before it spread among the players.
Ding, players 'Ivan' and 'Gayer' were banned for 30 minutes for their excessive language.
Ivan & Iron Man Boy: ? ?
After walking for a while, Maneyan finally found Edward and his party in the crowd. After Xi Wei thanked him, he continued to go straight to the barbecue grill.
The saint Alina, who was still discussing something with Edward, was the first to see Xi Wei, and the girl's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to shout, Xi Wei made a 'shh' at her gesture, so the girl hurriedly covered her mouth.
However, her actions also caught Edward's attention. Following the girl's gaze, they also saw Xi Wei who was slowly approaching, and they all showed surprise and excitement.
"That..." Fortunately, Edward and the others are no longer fledgling children. He tried to calm himself down, and asked with an attitude full of awe: "What should we call you?"
"Just call me Mr. Xi Wei as before."
"Although it's a bit impolite, but...Mr. Xi Wei, are you really that lord?" At the end of the talk, Edward pointed to the sky with his finger.
"How is that possible? Just treat me as the Archbishop of the God of Games Church." Xi Wei responded with a commercial smirk that he had honed in his previous life.
Although it was different from what I had guessed, it was obvious that Edward and the others were relieved after getting Xi Wei's answer.
After all, for them, getting along with their own gods is a bit too stressful.
"How long do you plan to stay here this time?" Alina stared at Xi Wei expectantly, and the girl said happily: "I have a lot of things I want Mr. Xi Wei to tell you!"
"Sorry, this time I just came to see how you are doing, and I'm leaving soon." Xi Wei shook his head.
Although it is not difficult for him to descend to the mortal world, as a god, he still has to keep a certain distance from his followers. It is good to go down to the mortal world occasionally like this to experience the happy atmosphere of the players.
"Is that so..." The silver-haired little girl suddenly became depressed.
"As you can see, we are living a very happy and fulfilling life now. Everything is thanks to you." Edward sincerely thanked.
Joe, Jessica and Goudan beside him... Doug Iger also nodded in agreement.
Xi Wei smiled slightly, took out a pack of lollipops from his robe, tore one open and stuffed it into the girl's mouth.
Alina, who was still lost at first, was taken aback, but soon immersed in the sweetness of the candy.
Seeing that the girl's spirit had recovered a bit, Xi Wei smiled again and said to Edward and the others: "Don't worry about my business, I will come to visit you when I have time in the future."
Edward and the others looked at each other, knowing that Xi Wei's subconscious meaning was that he was going to disappear as abruptly as last time.
"Could you please wait a moment? Just a moment." Edward begged him.
"What's the matter, boy?" Xi Wei sat upright, thinking that the other party had something to ask him for help.
But to his surprise, Edward slightly turned his body to give up a position so that Xi Wei could see the sky of the square from his position.
In the next moment, several fireballs and frost bombs were launched into the sky by the players of the transferred mages, and exploded in the sky, turning into gorgeous fireworks.
According to players' different understanding of magic, the shapes and colors of fireworks are different, one after another, the originally gloomy sky has become the best canvas at this moment, showing the charm of the colorful fireworks to the fullest.
Under the fireworks, the players and the townspeople were incomparably bright against the brilliant light.
"The hope of the future, the meaning of life, and the beauty of the present, all these are given to us by the god of games!"
At some point, Angra had already climbed to the roof of the temporary city lord's mansion. Under the protection of Vera, he held up his wine glass and shouted to the residents of the whole town: "At this moment, this glass of wine is toasted to us!" Beloved god of games! Game, give us new life!"
"Game, give us a new life!" ""
The players all held up their wine glasses or skewers, excitedly echoing Angra's slogan.
Seeing all this in front of him, Xi Wei couldn't help muttering to himself in a voice that no one else could hear.
"I'm so domineering..."