The World of Evil God game

The next day, the fictitious church.

In Miss Malt's room, the cousin in high boots was furious at Malt, and Malt tried to comfort her wounded heart:

"Ahaha, cousin Tanya, I'm really sorry, I was sleeping that day, and you didn't say you would come suddenly, I didn't expect you to make such a big noise, the money you brought wasn't lost, right?"

The blue-haired cousin, who had the same hair color as Miss Malt and whose name seemed to pay tribute to a female agent, screamed like a cat with its fur standing on end:

"It's fine if you don't come to bail me out, but you're not concerned about me but about money in just a few dozen words?! Malt, you don't know what kind of torture your dearest cousin was suffering at the time. I walked step by step to the detention room of the Sheriff's Bureau, and the stone man sheriff interrogated me with a wise expression. If it weren't for Mr. Luojia (alias of the God of Death) to bail me out, I would have been sentenced "You won't tell me that it doesn't matter if I'm sentenced, and you just need my money!" Mai Ya hurriedly comforted her cousin, brewed expired black tea for her, and said with a frivolous smile: "Ah, how could it be! Cousin, you know me, if your money is out, then you must be out, I mean money is as important as you." But then Mai Ya sighed and said: "But cousin, your disease still needs to be treated. Speaking of which, this riot was largely caused by you, right? And, I'm in Sanshi District, why don't you take the train directly into Sanshi District, and have to get off in other districts far away?" Tanya: "Okay, don't talk anymore! I'm not sick! That's just my fantasy, fantasy, you understand!" As she spoke, she angrily drank the expired black tea, and then put the wine glass on the table, knocking out a dong sound! "I can tell the difference between reality and fantasy! It's much better than your fictional church! I heard from the sheriff that you didn't have money to decorate the church, so you just told others to imagine it. Are you really imagining it?"

Maiya: "Hey! Isn't this in line with the doctrine of our church? But the God of Fiction really exists! Cousin, don't think I'm just opening a church for fun."

"I know!" Tanya said unhappily: "In fact, I want to find you and the god behind you to repay others' favors!"

"I heard that you are going to hold a new game conference this Friday. Do you have any rare cards?"

Miss Mai Ya's eyes became sharp:

"Cousin, this is a sneak peek."

"Yes"

Tanya took out a cloth bag from her pocket. The bag was heavy, as if it was filled with many hard objects.

"More money?"

"Hey hey hey! More money!" Mai Ya's eyes began to light up, but Tanya was unhappy: "I'm your cousin, I'm going to help you decorate the church, and you actually want me to pay more?"

Maiya was not justified but also confident: "There should always be more budget for the decoration of the church! Cousin, I know you are a big shot, you won't care about the gains and losses of money with a small person like me, right?"

Looking at Tanya's contemptuous eyes, Mai Ya's face flushed, and after holding it in for a long time, the words almost jumped out of his teeth:

"At most, I will treat you to a week of free beer."

"Free! Okay, okay, deal!" Tanya grabbed Mai Ya's arm: "My dear cousin, I've been waiting for you to say this! Love you!"

After that, she continued to show a contemptuous look, and the two expressions switched freely: "Don't show this, I'm your sponsor! Besides, I know that you held a game event before and invited a large group of contestants to drink free beer. Why are you so stingy to me?"

Maiya could only feel bitter after hearing this.

Who can drink more than you!

The reason why I love to drink beer is actually because of this cousin!

Although my cousin is a normal vampire and not a sudden mutant, most vampires shake the crystal cup in their hands and pour red wine elegantly to show off, but my cousin's profession is "world-class technical mercenary".

Mercenary is a profession since ancient times. The so-called adventurers and mercenaries are actually "professions that earn money by selling professional armed forces, and have certain military professional qualities and collective combat capabilities."

This profession has been very popular since ancient times. In many worlds of swords and magic, mercenaries are synonymous with miscellaneous soldiers and mobs. Of course, there are also some super mercenary groups that will have one or two fierce men. After the passages to the worlds are opened, a new profession "world mercenary" appeared.

In fact, the original mercenary organization has become a cross-world industry, but there are great risks in taking orders across worlds, just like the difference between the Steam Kingdom and the Meteor World, one has low magic power, while the other has abundant magic power, so the huge difference in the world environment will lead to completely different parameters such as climate, temperature, and humidity, and the creatures that appear in different environments are also very different.

And the world-class technical mercenaries provide all kinds of technical support to these world mercenaries to ensure that their work can proceed smoothly.

When Mai Ya was a child, my cousin was a weirdo in the clan. She had more knowledge than others and had traveled to many distant worlds. When those old stubborn blood clan members were still wearing blue robes and dancing every day, my cousin had already followed different teams and fought in ten worlds.

Of course, the mercenaries’ favorite is not red wine, but beer.

And my cousin is a superman when it comes to drinking beer. She once drank down five or six world-class mercenary groups by herself, which was thousands of people!

The contestants I met at the event that day were not as many as the ones you drank to death!

"Ah ha, if you have beer, you will be resurrected! I won't hold you accountable for not coming to bail me out! Come on, give me your game console!"

Tanya's mood improved, and she was going to play the game immediately. After all, something that even the God of Death would never forget must have its own uniqueness!

When she opened the operation interface under Ma Ya's guidance and began to see the updated new games, she already showed a longing expression. In fact, these arcade machines have been everywhere since arriving near the church.

There were people playing everywhere and having a great time. If she hadn't been holding back her breath at that time, she would probably have stayed on the roadside watching others play all night.

"Oh! The god of fiction is such a great god!"

Tanya opened the entry for the game called "Contra".

"Oh oh oh! This music is so weird, hahaha. Don't be afraid, Tanya is here, and any hostile forces will be destroyed by me!"

"This can be played by two people." Ma Ya sat on the other side: "Let me teach you how to play. I will help you adjust thirty lives."