The World of Evil God game

After waking up, the sun shines on the snow-covered trees, through the needles and shadows scattered on the snow, and the messy warm light falls on the soil, like a sunflower planted.

Shay touched his chin and walked around his hut.

"Was this house like this two days ago?"

The ancient artifacts left by my grandfather were about to collapse, how come they became so new after sleeping? Is there really a Robin in this world?

"Artisan Fairy?"

Shay thought of the ancient legends of the frost elves. The frost elves are busy with the civil war and may have forgotten these traditional cultures.

Of course, he himself.

If it weren't for "Stardew Valley" to restore his memories eroded by the abyss, he probably wouldn't be able to remember these legends. Since leaving the giant tower, the recovery speed of those past memories has become faster.

In the newly emerged memory, my grandfather told me that in the past, long, long ago, the frost elves had had a relationship with a mysterious race called "fairies". This race looked like young girls who were smaller than normal mortals, and they were divided into many subspecies according to their place of residence and abilities.

In some worlds, fairies are considered to be the followers created by gods. Although after understanding the character and skills of most gods, Shay did not think that the three gods in charge of creation could create such a beautiful race.

Is this also a side of the wrong world?

Artisan fairies are fairies living in wooden houses. They often use the windows of the residents as a channel to connect to the different space. Some fairies will hide under people's beds. When everyone falls asleep in the dead of night, the fairies will crawl out from under the bed and help people with carpentry work.

I thought it was very novel when I heard it at the time, but later I thought it was a bit stupid when I grew up.

Living in the different space outside the window is not bad, but living under the bed, crawling in and out every day is not funny, and they don't even charge money for helping people? !

Purely racial talent with nowhere to display + personal interests and hobbies?

What happened? I woke up and was not in the Sixth Epoch?

In our Sixth Epoch, there is still such a simple and kind race? What a joke!

But there is no way to explain what happened today. It can't be that Ariel's group of forest rangers came back in the middle of the night to help me renovate the house. Shay was confused and looked around the farm in front of his door. The land seemed to have been turned over several times, but there were no vegetables on it. There were many holes of unknown prototypes around, but it looked like they could be used to plant fences.

"Eh? How come you even turned the soil for me? Are there farmer fairies?"

"This is frozen soil!"

"If I wasn't in a daze, then the fairy races that grandpa talked about might really exist?"

"Forest fairies, flower fairies, lake fairies, craftsman fairies, and even ice and snow fairies that freeze time."

"There are many more besides these."

The words that grandpa had said kept emerging from the depths of his memory. Those small stories told about many strange races. At this time, Shay seemed to recall that in addition to fairies, there were more mysterious ancient legendary creatures.

I used to laugh at my grandfather, thinking that what he said was just a story to coax children. In fact, these lives were all made up by him, but my grandfather swore that those races really existed and he had established friendships with those races.

"Maybe my grandfather was also an ancient wizard or a great traveler. To be honest, I only know that my grandfather managed this holy land, with farmland and coast, but I don't know his more distant past."

"Even among the frost elves, my grandfather's life span is very long. It seems that he has lived for more than 30,000 years."

No matter what kind of elves, their life span is several times or even dozens of times that of ordinary races. The long life makes most elves' sensitivity to time drop significantly, so that only when new things appear in the universe can they feel the passage of their own time again.

This feeling is very strange, and there is no way to explain it to those short-lived races.

Shay temporarily cleared the settings and memories of various fairies. Today is a sunny day. Although I don't know what happened last night, the land has been turned over and it's better not to use it.

Hurry up and plant the seeds of various crops today. Yesterday I saw someone selling the rare magic fertilizer "Dust of Plenty" on the Internet.

At the same time, Shay also sent messages to the Great Elder of the Light Elves, the Dark Elf Prophet, the Deer God Cuckoo and other "familiar people and gods":

[I have returned to the farm in my hometown and am ready to do a great job here. Come and help me work for free when you are free, for the greatness of the elves again! ]

At the same time, it was accompanied by [Pictures] [Pictures] [Pictures].

The Great Elder and others also quickly sent a reply message:

[The Sage is also idle]: "Who will help you revive the Frost Elves without wages? But the land left by your grandfather still exists? Generally speaking, it has been 10,000 years. This kind of land should be used."

"For example, protect it and charge for tourism, and make it a local tourist feature. After all, it is an ancient site, and you can experience the daily life and customs of the Frost Elves 10,000 years ago; or directly requisition it and build new buildings on this land to attract investment. Then didn't you say that it is on the coast, and you won't build a port?"

[The Prophet's Opinion]: "Is there some kind of monster under the sea or underground? Otherwise, it would be too strange for it to be abandoned like this without building a port."

Shay looked at their replies and thought of the legend about fairies again, so he talked about the legend with them and joked:

"Perhaps there is something like a lake fairy in the sea water. If you throw something into it, it will come out and chop you with an axe."

[The Prophet's Opinion]: "Are you talking about something like the resentful soul of the ocean? Was there a god-like entity in that sea before and then died?"

Shay: "No, no, no, fairies are not that kind of scary thing. In short, they are very magical seeds in legends. If you want to say they are like gods, they should be considered."

[The Sage is also idle]: "That must be because the sea water fairy here has to collect protection fees, and the ranger is unwilling to pay, so this land was abandoned. Later, this matter was too embarrassing, so it was sealed and became a secret! Believe me, there are many similar files in our light elves that are sealed like this!"

"Actually, it's not a big secret. I just did something outrageous so I was afraid of being laughed at."

And soon, the Deer God and the Cuckoo Bird also joined in.

[Canned in the Deep Forest]: "I can help you with the work, but let me ask, do the frost elves over there like to open blind boxes?"

[The Mystery of Gugu]: "I heard that there is still a civil war over there. There must be a market for a blind box of weapons if we build one."

Weapons and blind boxes?

Shay: "No, you don't have any weapons over there. They are not all broken and rusty. But I just happened to talk to the Abandoned Church about recycling garbage. They will come over in a few days."

[Canned in the Deep Forest]: "No! What does it have to do with the abandoned church! You are so confused!"

"The refurbished second-hand goods are more usable than new ones. Selling them garbage is a profit for them and a loss for you. We sell blind boxes of garbage directly and label them [baby from ancient times for sale]. Those civil wars The frost elves will definitely think that there is an ancient artifact hidden in it, and they will rush to buy it!"

"When they open thousands of blind boxes and find that there are only rusty broken swords inside, we will sell them the business card of the abandoned church. In this way, not only do we make money, but the abandoned church also makes money."

Shay was shocked!

You actually want to help other churches to make a fortune together? !

[The Sage is also idle]: "Are you still going to work with the abandoned church to steal the property across the street?"

The Great Elder is really his internet replacement! He is indeed the light elf with the loudest mouth among the elves!

Shay gives a thumbs up!

[Canned in the Deep Forest]: "This is called sustainable garbage recycling, what do you know! We took advantage of the characteristics of the abandoned church. The more garbage, the better the effect after renovation, but the more expensive the price. We took the opportunity to recycle those shabby items. The goods are marked with sky-high prices.”

"When these guys in the civil war have emptied their property and treasury because of one or two pieces of junk, without money, the Abandoned Church will not help them continue to renovate props, and without refurbished second-hand weapons, they will not be able to continue fighting. , then peace will come!”

"No one will lose their lives, they just paid a little money, and we can also use the money to buy various high-end snacks to eat ourselves, and at the same time wholesale a batch of cheap earthy food from the God of Food here. Then sell it to them, and this will realize a future where everyone has enough to eat.”

After this text was sent out, even the prophet of the dark elves fell silent.

Shay knew what the Prophet was thinking at this moment.

How could the deer god Shayue, who was once a simple god of the deep forest and represented the incarnation of nature, become such a super capital god!

What about the cuckoo bird?

God of Decay, say something quickly, why are you just looking at the screen! Have you become like this too?

Oh, you just came up with the idea of ​​wholesale weapon blind boxes, so that’s none of your business!

"No, I'm still here. Wouldn't it be a bad idea to directly tell my people that you want to trick my people?" Shea said so and glanced at the [10 Silver Coin Sorbet] billboard that he had put away, and his expression became more serious. Serious.

Only you can cheat your own kind!

If you come here to trick people, you must not be able to grasp the "degree" of this trick!

And the price is not expensive. This is a snack made 10,000 years ago and is an exclusive secret recipe!

[The Prophet's Opinion]: "Forget it, everyone, let's not talk about blind boxes. I heard that the Frost Elves don't have much money to begin with. They all seem to import frozen salted fish from other places to use as weapons. Even if they sell blind boxes You won’t be able to sell a few of them, so you might as well sell them directly to the abandoned church, and maybe the abandoned church will pay a high price.”

[Canned in the Deep Forest]: "Oh oh oh! That makes sense! It's a good idea for me to just pick a few of the worst ones and use them to seduce the God of Abandonment. Thank you Prophet!"

[The Prophet's Opinion]: "Shay, you said you wanted to return to your grandfather's farm before, in order to restore the glory of the elves. Apart from restoring the order of the frost elves world, what else are you going to do?"

“Don’t we already have an ethnic chat group?”

Shay touched his head and typed out the text: "Actually, I don't want to stop their war, as long as they don't reach the Holy Land."

"My original intention is to create an agricultural and forestry world, or an agricultural and forestry area, where all elves can grow crops in harmony. You can come here in person through the portal and grow what you want. I can divide the use area for you and make small adjustments to the environment of your area."

"But when I was surfing the Internet before, I found that a world had already registered the name of "Stardew Valley" in advance. It seems that it was done earlier than mine, but it doesn't matter. I am only open to elves here, that is, all of you."

[The Prophet's personal opinion]: "Oh Shay, do you want to turn the holy land of the frost elves into a new ideal holy land for all elves?"

"I know you have always They are all urging the subspecies to unify, and advocating that everyone give up their differences and return to the concept of the Great Elves, but the fact is that we have been separated for a long time, and the differences between some subspecies are even greater than the conflicts between different races! "

"Maybe you can build a meeting room on your farm. At least this building can allow everyone to sit down and talk."

Shay: "Really? But what if I say that I plan to study the origin of the original elves on my farm? For example, I am growing a kind of cabbage, which is very similar to ours in terms of elemental structure. "

[The prophet's personal opinion]: "?"

"What did you say?"

Obviously, the words of the archmage surprised the prophet of the dark elves!

The origin of the original elves, that is, the source of all elves, if this mystery is solved, then many problems between the races will be solved, and even some of their internal mysteries and legends will become clearer from vague!

[The prophet's personal opinion]: "Do you mean to use cold-resistant cabbage to study the original elves?"

The message Shay sent out did not convince the two elves on the spot, but both the great elder and the prophet expressed that they would support Shay's research based on their personal relationship, which was enough for Shay.

First fool the acquaintances, then fool the strangers, step by step!

The last time the life and death changed, the elves tried to make a small progress, which was a very good thing. After all, the elves have not "actively" changed for a long time. Whether it is music, games, or online shopping, these are the products of external input.

And the day passed quickly, Shay began to rest, and at night, the Eternal Shadow began to move.

"So it's a fairy? It seems that the one who stole the vegetables is also a fairy. There are too many races in the Sixth Epoch! Why are there strange things living everywhere!"

"A new ideal. Study the origin of the original elves. How to study it? Plant saplings for grafting? My body is the descendant of the original elves, but it is not pure."

". I hate cabbage."

When Eternal Shadow was talking to himself, he suddenly heard a curse. He looked around and saw an illusory girl appearing behind the house and dismantling the house he renovated!

"Who are you and what are you doing!"

Eternal Shadow was shocked. This girl was obviously different from the phantom who stole vegetables two days ago. However, the girl did not stop in the face of Eternal Shadow's scolding. Instead, she knocked faster and almost instantly renovated the house into a shabby style!

"There was no one here. It was so hard to wake up, and someone came to steal the job!" The girl stared at Eternal Shadow with a vicious face:

"I don't care what you are! I tell you, on my territory, only I can renovate the house!"

"This is retribution!"