I’m a God in an Online Game

　　 With the disappearance of the Temple of Killing, this once-famous killer organization and Meng Jingtian’s grievances have ended, and the game has calmed a lot.

　　 The players were calm, but the NPCs became lively.

　　 There was a gossip between the NPCs of the Profound Dragon Kingdom, and their prince was punished by God for blaspheming the gods.

　　 Soon after the news came out of the palace, Nangong Qi, who was in an angry leveling and vented his anger on the mobs, heard a system message.

　　 "Ding! Because of your blasphemous behavior, the people of the Profound Dragon Kingdom have reduced your favorability by 10 points!"

　　 Nangong Qi was startled, before he had time to react, he found that following the whispers of a few soldiers in the distance, the palace guard who had been following him to help clean up the monsters suddenly quit.

　　 "Why do you stop, do you want to be lazy!" Nangong Qi, who was angry at Meng Jingtian, immediately yelled at several guards.

　　 "Sorry! Your Royal Highness, I was injured when I just beat the Monkey King. I am afraid I will go back and bandage it." The guard replied with a cold face, but respectfully.

　　 Nangong Qi was taken aback, only to realize that the guard's favorability for him had dropped below 20 points.

　　 This is still a game after all, everything must follow the rules of the system.

　　 Even though he is a prince, if his favorability is not up to standard, these NPCs will not follow his instructions.

　　 Nangong Qi was silent, and did not continue to vent his anger. He knew that he was not Meng Jingtian's opponent.

　　 Before, it was only strength in his eyes, but now, he knows that it is not only strength, but even luck.

　　 As the prince of the Profound Dragon Kingdom, he knows the convenience brought by "identity" better than anyone.

　　 As the prince of the human race, he can get so many resources and so many conveniences, not to mention the identity of what **** Meng Jingtian?

　　Under normal circumstances, he absolutely cannot compete with Meng Jingtian!

　　 Realizing this, Nangong Qi gave a cold snort, temporarily letting go of his hatred of Meng Jingtian.

　　Nangongqi, although arrogant, he can tolerate when he needs to endure.

　　Even, Nangong Qi not only let go of her hatred of Meng Jingtian, she also took the initiative to send Meng Jingtian an apology message, and said that she hoped that the two could still cooperate in the future.

　　 Meng Jingtian didn't see this message at all. There are too many crazy fans. The secret chat messages in the game can be sent as long as they know the id. He has long blocked all stranger messages.

　　 Besides, he didn't take Nangongqi to heart.

　　 played the dungeon together last time, he has long seen that Nangong Qi not only has a lower limit of personality, except for luck, his awareness of the game is completely at the level of ordinary players.

　　 Such a person is not worthy of association, nor is it worthy of fear.

　　 Yesterday, after taking the fourth round of the mission from the Emperor Xuanlong Kingdom and leaving the palace, he went offline, and his parents who were traveling with the group came back.

　　 Therefore, I had to spend most of the day gathering with my parents and did not have time to go online until the next day.

After 　　 went online, Meng Jingtian directly took out the admission notice from the Shenming Academy.

　　Equipment and level, he has already left ordinary players far behind. The only thing lacking is probably his skills, right?

　　 Now that most of the players have already entered the martial art and learned martial art skills, only Meng Jingtian is still a few initial skills, and it's time to get started.

　　 "Confirm the use!" With Meng Jingtian's confirmation, the simple and simple enrollment letter of God Academy burned out of thin air. After a while, it turned to ashes and fell to the ground.

　　 And when the spark-like ashes fell on the ground, it spread quickly, drawing a fiery red door frame in the air.

　　 The illusory door was wide open, but Meng Jingtian couldn't see what was inside. It was just a thick white mist, and a heavy and inexplicable coercion came from the door.

　　 Just as Meng Jingtian was about to raise his foot to walk in, he saw the clouds and mist pouring, but two figures came out side by side.

　　 Meng Jingtian was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched. What the **** is this official?

　　 I know that your game is designated by the United Nations, and it is globally synchronized, but it doesn’t need to be...

　　 appeared in front of Meng Jingtian, but two people with completely two styles of painting.

　　 One is a young Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe, holding a Taoist priest in a bun, holding a whisk.

　　 One, but a divine envoy wearing a white robe like in Western oil paintings.

　　 Knowing that you can’t combine Chinese and Western styles in this game? Is it too unusual for people of these two styles to go together?

　　 Meng Jingtian complained in his heart.

　　 At this time, the two figures completely walked out of the door, and Qi Qi performed a completely different etiquette to Meng Jingtian.

"You are the new **** who is about to enter school? We are the messengers here to get you. Excuse me, are you going to the Tiandao Academy? Or are you going to the Tian Shen Academy?" The two also asked at the same time, looking at Meng Jingtian. His eyes were filled with hope.

　　 "Uh...Can't you learn the skills of these two schools at the same time?" Meng Jingtian asked weakly.

　　Ghost knows why the Shenming Academy is divided into the Tiandao Academy~www.ltnovel.com~the Tiantheology Palace?

　　 The two messengers looked at each other in silence, their eyes filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, but they did not answer Meng Jingtian's question.

　　 "Ah! These two academies belong to the Shenming Academy, right? I'm going to study at the Shenming Academy!" Meng Jingtian said with his eyes rolled.

　　 "Come with us!" The two messengers shook their heads, turned around and went inside the door again, without forcing Meng Jingtian to make a choice.

I just sighed: "You still have to make a choice after all. Although the two schools belong to the same school, there is always a constant battle between the Eastern Theology and the Western Theology. The two schools belong to the two schools. ."

　　 "In the Academy of Gods, the teachings of the new gods are all the responsibility of the old gods. Once you choose a school, the gods of the other school will not teach you."

　　 "And if you don't choose it, it's a wall of grass that falls in the wind. The gods of the two academies will not have any good feelings for you, so naturally there is no teaching."

　　 The two gods with completely different painting styles made you explain each other, don’t say it, it’s really a tacit understanding!

　　 "The gods?" Meng Jingtian murmured, and heard a new word from these two gods, Xue Gong, gods, it seems that the world between gods is also very complicated!

　　 "Here! The one on your left is Tiandao Academy, and the one on your right is Tianshen Academy. Which school do you want to go to?"

　　Thinking about it, I had already stepped through that gate unconsciously, and what appeared to Meng Jingtian were two completely different gods.

　　 On the left, there are green hills and valleys, waterfalls throwing, clouds and mist around, there are cranes and colorful phoenix flying, like the fairyland in the oriental legend!

　　 On the right, white clouds are the ground, holding up the golden light, but they are magnificent western-style palaces!