I’m a God in an Online Game

This guy's wanton laughter made Meng Jingtian a little uncomfortable, and silently put the title of Hongjun's personal disciple, who had been replaced after leaving the God Academy before.

"After ~" The guy's laughter stopped abruptly.

"You, you are" then, even a little stammered.

Meng Jingtian was slightly contented, huh! Xiaoyanger, see if you dare to see me clearly!

"You turned out to be a disciple of the Palace Master! This is incredible, right? Your strength is so weak!" After a long while, the guy straightened out his breath and exclaimed.

Meng Jingtian's face turned dark, how could this be like burying himself?

Is he easy? How long has he played this game? Can it be compared with those of you who have their own fixed level as soon as they are created?

"Since you know who I am, don't you get out? Be careful, I go to the master to file a complaint!" Meng Jingtian pouted and threatened.

Emma, ​​usually threatened by others with her backer, now finally it's her turn.

This feels so cool!

"Don't! Why are you so careful!" The talking guy finally appeared, but he got out of the ground.

Meng Jingtian glanced at him, checked his information, and suddenly curled his lips: "What! Covered up, I thought it was a powerful god, it turned out to be just a little land god."

Zeng Shenyu (Land God):

Level: Level 120

Race: Protoss

Attributes:? ? ?

Skills: Earth escape, mountain moving, blessing

"What's wrong with the land god? The land **** is also a god!" Zeng Shenyu replied with brows straightened.

Immediately, he resisted the urge to strangle Meng Jingtian, squeezed out a smile, and said in kindness: "I think you are hesitating here, and point to the heavens and scolding the earth. What difficulties have you encountered?"

"It's better to talk to the little god, maybe the little **** can help you solve your problems!"

Meng Jingtian looked at this twenty-something with a handsome face, except that he smiled a little wretchedly, nowhere is the guy who looks like the **** of the earth, frowned and said: "Help me? What are your requirements, let's talk about it first. !"

There is no free lunch in the world, and Meng Jingtian doesn't believe that this guy who just laughed at him will help him selflessly.

"Hey! This is such a small request!" Zeng Chenyu rubbed his hands and smiled, comparing his thumb and index finger to a distance that was almost nothing.

Meng Jingtian rolled his eyes, look! Sure enough, there is no free lunch!

However, even though this land **** didn't look good, he was also a **** and an npc. He came to ask for help. Maybe it was a task. If the reward was acceptable, Meng Jingtian wouldn't mind accepting this task.

"Don't hesitate, if you have any requirements, just say it!" Then, Meng Jingtian waved his hand and said.

"This hehe" Zeng Shenyu looked embarrassed, raised his head and smiled, before he finished speaking, he bowed his head again, seemingly hard to speak.

"Don't tell me I can go! There are so many gods in the Heavenly Dao Academy. Maybe the next **** I meet is for my Hongjun disciple's sake and will help for free!" Meng Jingtian brows, this guy It's nothing more than hesitating, this look is really weird, and it makes people feel confused.

"I said! I said! Don't go!" Zeng Shenyu quickly responded.

"Actually, you are right. The land **** is just one of the tens of thousands of gods in the Tiandao Academy, and he is not even a true god." Zeng Shenyu smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, it seems that he is very inferior for this identity.

"Oh, what then?" Meng Jingtian nodded and asked, does this have anything to do with the task?

However, Meng Jingtian’s indifferent reaction made Zeng Shenyu look up in surprise: "I'm just a **** of the earth, **** of Mao!"

"You have said it once, and I am not deaf, so you don't need to repeat it again!" Meng Jingtian said speechlessly and a little impatiently.

Why is this npc so long-winded!

"Okay! I said, Mao gods like me have low strength and limited abilities, so it is difficult to **** incense beliefs from other gods, but for their powerful gods, incense is just icing on the cake and strengthens them a little. Strength is a terrible thing for us Mao gods."

Zeng Shenyu explained in a deep voice, the expression on his face was a bit helpless and a bit disappointed.

"If there is no incense belief, if we are forgotten, we will have no need to exist and will gradually disappear."

"Are you gone?" Meng Jingtian nodded. This should also be one of the background plots of the game. Since Zeng Shenyu asked for help, it must be gone.

Zeng Shenyu lifted the hem of his robe, and Meng Jingtian lowered his head to see that his feet had turned into mud.

"Three months ago, the last human being who believed in me died. Without a believer, I will die in half a year."

"There are still three months, how do you want me to help you?" Meng Jingtian frowned and asked, a believer? He himself doesn't think there are enough!

"Of course I hope you can help me acquire some believers. According to the regulations, I cannot leave the Heavenly Dao Academy now." Zeng Shenyu explained.

"Originally, I was desperate, but at this time, you appeared! I know that you can leave the Heavenly Dao Academy. If you can go to the gathering places of human beings and find some believers for me, you can continue my life. Life!" Zeng Shenyu plucked Meng Jingtian's arm and prayed with bright eyes.

Meng Jingtian knew that the light in his eyes was called "Hope", which made people unable to refuse.

But this is just a game! He is here to play games, not for charity, so he can't help in vain, right?

"It's not impossible, but you know, for any deity like believers, the more the better, I don't have a few! Why should I give it to you?" Meng Jingtian hesitated for a moment~www.mtlnovel .com~ asked.

As he said, he habitually glanced at his attribute panel, the column of believers.

At this look, he almost stared out!

Isn't it? It's no wonder that my beliefs are too much to use up recently, and I still have five or six million to raise my belief blessings to level 3.

Originally, there were only a few hundred believers after Qingfengzhai was received. At this time, the number of believers was over 20,000!

No, this is too unscientific. Could the original believers still take the initiative to develop other believers for themselves?

That would be too foul, right? It seems that I have to find some time to visit Qingfeng Village to find out the reason for the surge in followers.

Seeing Meng Jingtian distracted, Zeng Shenyu mistakenly thought that he was waiting for the price of his bargaining chip, and his expression was tangled, making it difficult to make a certain decision.

But in the end, looking down at his feet, in order to survive, he said: "If you can get me a few believers and continue my life, I am willing to become your god!"