I Am the God of Games

With the help of the elderly, the job of recruiting refugees was quickly completed.

And after that, Mane and the others did not have any nostalgia, and immediately left the refugee camp under the heavy snow.

It has to be said that the old man's reputation among the refugees is quite high, and even for this seemingly suicidal action, under his persuasion, almost no one objected.

The city guards of Viktor did not take any action to block it after they discovered this. For the city lord of Viktor, it was possible to reduce the burden of hundreds of refugees in one breath. too late...

After walking in the snow for a long time, the refugee brigade only advanced less than three kilometers.

The fluffy snow is different from the sand. It doesn't cover half of the calf with one foot, and because the human body temperature has melted a little, the snow will become icy and sticky.

Most people are out of breath before walking very far. After exercising, a lot of physical exertion makes people even colder, as if even their thoughts are about to freeze.

Even with the oatmeal provided by Magne to satisfy their hunger, most people are still cold and tired. .

Although Mane and Lia with system attribute bonuses are safe, they are only natives of this world after all, and they have never thought of making a sled or something. Looking at the refugees, it is better to hack us directly than to walk. Feeling a little more comfortable' looks, can't help but be a little helpless.

In fact, this was the result of the old clerk who had been converted into a clergyman and treated the refugees incessantly.

The old secretary also learned swordsmanship when he was young, but he is now old and frail, and his basic attributes are completely incomparable to those of young people. Naturally, it is impossible to change careers as warriors and rangers with enthusiasm. Although the profession of magician sounds like He was tall, but after careful consideration, the old man decided to become a priest, the most devout profession, to make up for the faith he owed when he gave up the God of Games. Fortunately, he changed to a priest. Otherwise, someone might be dead by now.

If this continues, the original journey of more than one day may not be completed until three days.

"Uncle, is the wheat cake enough?" Liya asked worriedly.

"If you save some food, you can barely eat for two days."

Mane also had some headaches. Among the refugees, many of them brought their families along with them. They had to hurry when the weather was cold and the ground was freezing. Their physical energy was consumed very quickly. If the food supply was insufficient, the refugees would soon lose their ability to move.

From the current situation, it takes at least four days to walk from Viktor to the unnamed town. If there is no food for the last two days, I am afraid that a large number of people will not be able to survive...

"In that case, we can only advance the plan and preach to the refugees here."

The girl said with a serious face: "Only by becoming a believer will the road ahead become easier to walk!"

"Is it really all right, Your Highness? It's too close to Viktor, and maybe people from other churches will notice..."

The old clerk asked worriedly.

"If you're always timid, you won't be able to accomplish anything." The girl looked at Magne: "Uncle, are you here or me?"

"You said that I don't look like a missionary with my face. It's better to come on, Princess Tierra." Mane smiled bitterly and shook her head.

The girl didn't refuse either, she jumped up, flipped onto the carriage of the carriage lightly, and then stood on it and took a deep breath.

"Everyone listen to me-!"

The girl stood in the cold, the howling cold wind mixed with snowflakes tore the girl's golden hair and thin clothes, but she did not have the slightest fear of the cold, the clear and awe-inspiring voice made the exhausted refugees subconsciously. Focused on the past.

"You may not know me, so let me introduce myself here! My name is Lia Akalander! The first princess of Tierra!"

The girl's words were so unexpected that the refugees couldn't help but whisper.

'Her Royal Highness? how is this possible! ' 'Isn't Tierra's royal family dead? ' 'Didn't you say let's be laborers? Why does a queen suddenly appear? ’

The astonishment and doubt made them, who had suffered countless hardships, fall into a panic intertwined with apprehension and hesitation.

"Silence! The old man can guarantee in the name of Vanke Noreji, the secretary of Tiera, that this is the princess of Tiera!" The old secretary immediately stopped the noisy discussion: "His Royal Highness's speech is not over yet. Everyone please be quiet!"

Leah nodded gratefully to the old man, who also greeted her with a kind smile full of encouragement.

"I know that you are all citizens of that vanishing country, the citizens of Tierra! The evil invaders have plunged our country into war, the whole country has been almost fallen, and the life of peace, tranquility, wealth and happiness will never be gone. Come back, those guys took everything from us!"

"I am the same as most of you! I am addicted to the past, I feel hopeless about the reality, and I am full of confusion about the future. Under the oppression of despair, I gave up my struggle and felt that as long as I lived like this..."

When the refugees listened to the girl's low voice, they couldn't help showing a heavy and sad expression, and they felt the same way about her state of mind.

However, at this moment, the girl's voice suddenly changed and became brighter.

"Until the gods we once believed in suddenly responded to my prayers."

All the refugees had a questioning look on their faces.

The gods we once believed in? Isn't that the 'God of Games' that other churches recognize as non-existent?

How could a non-existent god possibly answer your prayers.

"'This god has never been mentioned in the previous books', 'All kinds of clergy are too vague and overlap with other gods', 'Even when Tiera was destroyed, that god did not lend a hand'... many Everyone has questioned the existence of the God of Games, and as for the current you, I believe that you have given up your belief in the God of Games, right?" The girl did not rush to answer people's questions, but continued: "Because he is the most popular among you. In times of difficulty, they did not respond to your pleas and did not save you."

Everyone present had a slightly embarrassed look on their faces.

Indeed, most of them abandoned their original beliefs after Tierra's demise.

This is not a sin, just a helpless choice made purely to be able to live better.

Even Xi Wei, who was in the kingdom of God at the moment, didn't mean to blame these poor people.

"But here, I can answer you very clearly—"

The girl spoke slowly, but in a very firm tone.

Xi Wei watched this scene, and the gloss of the entire ball rose a notch: "Interesting, how can I not help add a special effect at this time..."

"——The god of games, exists!"

When Liya said these words, a golden sunlight like the dawn of dawn pierced the thick snow cloud, and fell on the girl like a spotlight on the stage, whether it was the howling wind or the raging snow. , can't break into the space shrouded by this ray of light.

The girl's long golden hair became more and more brilliant under the shroud of light, the snow around her melted, and many green shoots began to appear on the bare ground around the carriage, just in the snow-white frost and fog season world, Suddenly, such a space filled with the breath of spring flowers was created.

At this moment, the image of the girl who was shrouded in rays of light, the incomparably holy callee, deeply penetrated into the hearts of everyone present.