The World of Evil God game

"Without a doubt, this is a successful construction!"

The God of Collapse noticed what happened to the clone, but his expression became even happier:

"Isn't this great? The Fairlan family got a brand new block, which made other blood clans have no objections, and also stimulated investment. Next, we just need to wait for everyone to revive to drive the local economic development."

Shang Lin interrupted hurriedly: "Whose economic development is driven by resurrection coins! How many people will die!"

"And now the definition of life and death has changed." Shang Lin was about to say that the current death is not considered a complete death, and the resurrection coin is just a restart project for the dead. After all, "people will not die before they die." This is the declaration made by the God of Death himself.

But it seems that the blood clan is classified as the undead? !

As for the undead, as we all know, although the classification is called the undead, in fact, these guys are all "dead spirits", which means that they died before they died, and their status was like this long before the definition of death changed!

So, they didn't keep up with the version update!

Hey! This time it really happened. The resurrection coin really boosted the local economy!

Maybe we can find more unemployed priests and necromancers? It can also increase employment opportunities!

The God of Collapse waved his hand: "Ah, but the world of the blood race is indeed too dark. It's good to have more light now. Tourists from other places don't have to adjust to the time difference every day in the future. After all, it's like night every day when they go there."

The God of Poets couldn't listen any more: "Of course, the world where those dark races live is at night, and isn't this the local tourism feature? Who would go there in broad daylight?"

The God of Collapse: "Then you have to ask the local family about their development plan. Anyway, I'm only responsible for plastering and completing the customer's requirements. You see, the customers have no objections."

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"Look, new investors are here again!"

The God of Collapse noticed the fluctuation of divine power on the side of the clone, so he immediately shared it with others excitedly!

The old Duke of Fairlan, wearing a patched black robe, a black wide-brimmed hat, black sunglasses and a black mask, stood on the roof of the next block and looked at his own block.

"Oh my god, it really brightens my eyes. I feel bright even with sunglasses on! If I get hit by the light from the front, I will be turned into vampire ash."

"There shouldn't be such a stupid person to rush straight to my neighborhood, right?"

After reading it, the old duke climbed down the roof with an unsatisfied look and returned to the phone booth.

The investment call from the God of Flame made him ecstatic. You know, the firefighting business was almost non-existent in this world. After all, many creatures in the dark world hate open flames, and the blood race is even more so. Except for the werewolves who like to eat baked cakes, there are only a few races that do not reject fire.

In addition, after the investment call from the God of Flame was hung up, more investors entered the market!

"Yes, we do need a large hospital here. It doesn't matter if the other families disagree. I agree. They don't have any objections anyway. Let's build it in our neighborhood and provide good service to tourists."

"Oh, God of Fire? This is our first chat. Do we need to build a large boiler here? Sure, this will allow our neighborhood to enter the era of automation. It just so happens that our family doesn't have much manpower, so automation is good."

"Are you the agent fishman of the God of the Deep Sea? Ah, you are a saint. Do you want to open a grilled fish stall here? No, not really. No, the next street is still baking cakes anyway, so it's good to have more special snacks. What, you said to be careful of snacks that will get up and hit people. What does that mean? "

"Mirror God? You want to open a mirror store here, right? Oh, it doesn't matter. What do you mean that vampires can't look in the mirror? Now you are looking at the sun and you still say that. If you are not afraid of the sun, why should you be afraid of the mirror?"

"Is it the Pale God? Selling Holy Light Vegetables? Not bad, I am tired of eating cakes every day, and cakes are expensive. Fresh vegetables are indeed good, especially vegetables wrapped in Holy Light. I have never eaten them in my life. I I heard that the people in the Baker family often grow vegetables. It's time for our family to introduce this business. "

"Record store? We already have this business. When we have nothing to do, we like to listen to music to relax. What, you are the famous Silver God? ! I am your big fan, please come to our street to invest in a store!"

"Egg Ranch? What is that? I have heard of raising animals in a ranch, but this is the first time I have heard of raising eggs without animals. Excuse me, what are you in charge of? The one who controls eggs? "

"Movie theater? God of light and shadow, feeling Thank you for your visit! Okay, I will definitely support this, don't worry! "

"God of Sacrifice? I am also your loyal fan! But the sacrifice business? To be honest, we have opened this business before, but it has been stopped a long time ago. Since you insist so much. Ah, you said that this business is now renamed "Exchange"? "

"You are the God of Rainy Days. You want to open a bathhouse here? Well, it's not impossible. Ah? The feature is sunbathing? Aren't you in charge of rain?"

The old Duke of Ferlan was very happy to answer the phone, and he also gave Alan a thumbs up to the sky!

Good boy, the family did not exile you in vain!

The initial start-up capital was really not taken in vain! The economy is really starting to revive!

The old Duke of Fairland was in tears at this moment. He took off his wig in excitement, closed his eyes tightly behind his sunglasses, and began to review all the mutants he had exiled in the past.

MD, there are too many people exiled, I can’t recall them all.

But fortunately, every exile has paid off. The start-up funds sent out back then have become life-saving straw today. After a long period of silence and loneliness, the Fairland family is finally about to usher in revitalization!

It’s time to call back those earls, marquises and barons who are working hard outside to move bricks and work for people. With so many workers in the family, why worry about not being prosperous in the future!

I'm happy today, I went to Werewolf Street to buy two egg yolk pies to eat!

And next door next door next door street.

The Duke of the Baker family also saw the beam of light that pierced the entire world. He was shocked and wondered what big moves other families were doing? !

"Why didn't the intelligence agents sent out tell me that such a big thing happened?"

"What are you doing? Are you now using this level of magic to attack the outside world in order to attract tourists from other places? Are you attacking the outside world if you don't come to visit?"

"It's so fucking cool! Give me one too!"

Duke Baker certainly didn't know that the intelligence agents he sent out had already faced the power of the sun with the old dukes of other families, and now they had turned into ashes and had no objections.

Duke Baker, who felt uneasy, climbed up to the tallest tower in their neighborhood and saw that the light was actually a large building, and it was not located in another family's neighborhood. Was it in the Fairland family's neighborhood? !

After looking at it for a while, he began to think about it, and then quickly called Count Loft:

"Roft, can those architects you mentioned be in place as soon as possible! Let me tell you, I saw a very cool building, the kind that can make people's eyes light up and then faint! "

"Our family must also build a similar one. I will take a video for you to see later. Is the person still donating blood in the hospital? That's just right. If you are burned to death later, you can be rescued in time. Anyway, this is the design , so handsome.”

However, Count Loft on the other end of the phone first expressed strong protest against his Duke's rude request - "What the hell do you mean I can be rescued in time at the hospital?!"

Count Loft on the other end of the phone questioned: "And the styles of Baroque buildings and Gothic buildings are a bit incompatible. It's not that they don't look good, but aren't our previous orders all in Gothic style?" !”

"The characteristics of Gothic are depression and darkness, solemnity and solemnity, towering, gloomy, weird, mysterious and terrifying!"

"If you put something shiny on it, it will completely ruin the atmosphere. Since that's the case, it's better to buy some night lights from the land of steam and hang them outside the church. What's the point? It's a mixed style!"

"As a farmer, I know this won't look good!"

"Grand Duke, do you still remember our family's previous plan to build a large block in the style of a mystery-solving investigation, just like what is described in the game "Death Investigation Report"!"

"We are going to create a real 'Baker Street', with real enemies, real death, real killers, and real corpses!"

“We want visitors to feel as soon as they enter our neighborhood, ‘Thank you for inviting me, I’m on an alien planet, and when I first arrive on Baker Street, I feel the fear of being shot.’ This is the key point!”

Duke Baker touched the fake beard that he had glued on and felt a little aggrieved: "I just think this thing is very cool. Can't we think of a way to incorporate it? If it were all real, wouldn't it be a real murder? On site?"

"And the power of Shining might also be able to deal with that legacy problem on our block."

Count Loft: "You're talking about the wandering evil spirit that kills one person in our family every day to complete the daily tasks, right? Didn't you agree that the evil spirit will be treated as a game experience item? If you get rid of him What do tourists experience?”

Duke Baker: "Well, I just think this thing is too dangerous for tourists, and he is coming with a grudge, not our staff."

Count Loft: "It's because he's not one of our staff, so it's exciting, and it's easy to cut if something goes wrong!"

"What's more, the definition of life and death has changed now. It's not the tourists who are in danger, it's him!"

"And you installed some shiny facilities to get in. I'm afraid we will be killed before the evil spirits are killed! Who will collect the tickets then! Are you hiring werewolves?"

"Ten thousand steps back, even if the tourist is really killed by the evil spirit, we can still charge a resurrection fee. It only needs to be a little cheaper than the market price, and we can make a huge difference!"

"And actually, it doesn't matter if you kill it. If you kill it again, you will be resurrected. This is the current definition of life and death."

After Duke Baker was silent for a while, he suddenly said: "Anyway, the projects in the plan are already so extreme, so there's nothing wrong with adding a shiny building to make it even more extreme, right?"

"Come on, come on, I still want to see cool things. If the appearance doesn't match, can we add a shiny coffin inside the church so that visitors who come in will be enveloped in light in an instant?"

Count Loft: "Does MD's coffin still need to be polished?"

"Okay, I got it. If you insist on adding one, I'll ask if there are any shiny buildings that are suitable for the Gothic style! I hope those construction magicians don't curse you for this!"

"Coffin. Oh, Holy Spirit! Go ask those holy spirits praised by the world. Oh, by the way, many holy spirits are studying medicine, so the final architectural style is not the hospital of the God of War!"

Warrior Academy!

The God of Collapse is recruiting various design plans from students. He thinks that since the new era of architecture has arrived, it is time to gather everyone's strengths and do things that ordinary people can't do!

The closed imagination of the past has now been released. The modification of the definition of life and death has given the two arts of architecture and sculpture more infinite possibilities. After two days of art speeches, the enthusiasm of the students is also very high, and they all raised their hands to sign up!

The God of Collapse: "Oh, the other families of the blood clan didn't reply to my message, so they just skipped their design drafts?"

The God of Poets: "Isn't that because they are all dead?"

Alan even started to brag to his classmates.

"The old duke of my former family just sent me a message saying that the construction project I signed up for is very good. The family, which was about to go bankrupt, has now attracted a large amount of investment and started to renovate the block. Moreover, the stingy and infighting vampires from other families have no objections!"

"Although I am a warrior, I have also traveled through many worlds and met many people of different races. This is a strong proof that my design can be successful!"

"And the reason why I became so wise is that I left that dark environment and those family members with low tastes. Walking with the sun every day has made my strength and wisdom leap forward!"

Alan was already quite prestigious among his classmates, and this successful revitalization of the family that was about to go bankrupt has raised his prestige to an extremely high level. This attracted a large number of classmates who came to Alan for advice, saying "Coach, I want to learn civil engineering design"!

And the Still God was jealous of the classmates who were so enthusiastic about civil engineering. She also wanted her sculpture skills to be recognized by the public. Unfortunately, although her skills have improved, they are still not particularly outstanding.

"God of Fiction, when will you explain the art of sculpture in detail? Can sculpture only be used as an embellishment of architecture?"

"I also want to find a place to practice. Practicing by myself in the Kingdom of God will only make me worse. I already know that I must walk around more. The transition between movement and stillness is also an important way to improve my skills."

Faced with the request of the God of Stillness, Shang Lin just said that it was no problem and that he would focus on this in the next two days. As a result, before he finished speaking, the God of Poets suddenly spoke and raised his finger and said:

"Hey! I know a good place where you can practice hard and no one will complain!"

The God of Stillness was very happy, his eyes sparkled, and he became excited: "Really? Take me there quickly! What kind of place is that?"

The God of Poets laughed out loud: "Aren't there students completing combat courses at the main gate every day? Many students die every year and we will put them all in a public cemetery to wait for resurrection."

"You just go to their graves and create sculptures for them according to their previous habits and life experiences. They are all dead, and they won't have any opinions even if the sculptures are bad!"