The World of Evil God game.

The next day, fictional church.

In Miss Malt's room, her cousin wearing high boots was furious with Malt, and Malt also tried to comfort her injured heart:

"Ah haha, Cousin Tanya, I'm really sorry. I was sleeping that day, and you didn't say you came suddenly. I didn't expect you to make such a big noise. Did you lose the money you brought?"

The blue-haired cousin, who had the same hair color as Miss Malt and whose name seemed to pay tribute to a certain female agent, yelled like a cat with explosive fur:

"You don't care about me if you don't come to bail me out. In a sentence of dozens of words, you don't care about me but about money?! Malya, you don't even know what kind of torture your dearest cousin was going through at that time. I will step by step I walked into the detention room of the Public Security Bureau, and the stone-man Sheriff interrogated me with a wise expression. If Mr. Luojia (pseudonym of Death God) hadn't bailed me out, I would have been sentenced!"

"You're not going to tell me that it doesn't matter if I'm sentenced, and you just want my money!"

Mai Ya quickly comforted her cousin and made her expired black tea, smiling playfully: "Ah, how could it be! Cousin, you know me, if your money comes out, then you must be outside, I mean the money is the same as you important."

But when the conversation changed, Maiya sighed again: "But cousin, your disease still needs to be treated. Speaking of which, wasn't it largely caused by you yourself? Besides, I'm in San Cities District, why don’t you take the train directly into the three urban areas, instead of getting off in other urban areas far away?”

Tanya: "Okay, stop talking! I'm not sick! That's just my fantasy, do you understand the fantasy!"

As she spoke, she drank the expired black tea angrily, then put the wine glass on the table and made a thud sound!

"I can distinguish between reality and fantasy time! It's much better than this fictional church of yours! I heard from the Sheriff that because you don't have money to decorate the church, you directly tell others to let them do brainstorming. You are so imaginary. ah?"

Malt: "Hey! Isn't this in line with the teachings of our church! But the god of fiction does exist! Cousin, don't think that I am just opening the church for fun."

"I know!" Tanya said angrily: "In fact, in order to repay others' favor, I want to find you and the god behind you!"

"I heard you are holding a new game conference this Friday. Do you have any rare cards?"

Miss Malt's eyes became sharp:

"Cousin, this is sneaking away."

"have to"

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

"Add money?"

"Hey! More money!" Mai Ya's eyes began to shine, but Tanya was unhappy: "I am your cousin, and I have to help you decorate the church. You actually want me to add more money?"

Malli was not forthright but confident: "Always have more budget for church decoration! Cousin, I know you are a big shot, you won't care about the gains and losses of a little money with a little guy like me, right?"

Looking at Tanya's disdainful gaze, Ma Ya's face turned red. After holding it in for a long time, he almost burst out of his teeth:

"At worst, I'll buy you a week's worth of beer for free."

"Free! OK, OK, deal!" Tanya grabbed Ma Ya's arm: "My dear cousin, I'm just waiting for your words! I love you!"

After saying that, she continued to show contempt, and the two expressions switched freely: "Don't act like this, I am your sponsor! Besides, I know that you held a game event before and invited a large group of contestants to drink for free. Beer, why are you so stingy with me?”

After listening to the malt, I could only feel bitter and unable to express it.

Who can drink from you?

The reason why I like to drink beer is actually because of my 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 in order to show off, but my cousin's profession is a "world-class technical mercenary."

Mercenaries have been a profession since ancient times. The so-called adventurers and mercenaries are essentially "professions that earn money by selling professional armed forces, and have certain military professionalism and collective combat capabilities."

This profession has been very popular since ancient times. In many sword and magic worlds, mercenaries are synonymous with miscellaneous soldiers and rabble. Of course, there are also some super mercenary groups with one or two fierce men popping out. In all worlds, After the passage was opened, a new profession "World Mercenary" appeared.

In fact, the original mercenary organization has become a cross-world industry, but taking orders across worlds will be very risky, 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 differences in the world's environment will lead to completely different parameters such as climate, temperature, and humidity, and the organisms that appear in different environments will also be completely different.

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

When Malya was a child, her cousin was a weirdo in the clan. She had more knowledge than others and had traveled to many distant worlds. When those old stubborn vampires were still wearing blue robes and dancing to the gods every day, my cousin had already followed different people. The team has fought in ten worlds.

Of course the mercenaries' favorite thing 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."