Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"I didn't look down on myself." Li Mubai shook his head slightly.

"Really?"

"You keep trying to prove something. But, don't you feel ashamed of yourself, the **** of tricks?" Lin Fan spread his hands: "At least I never thought about what I wanted to prove."

"Actually, you are already very strong."

"The name Li Mubai is the first genius of Lieyang No. 3 Middle School. Your tricks are enough to play gods in the palm of your hand." Lin Fan pointed to himself: "To be honest, if it wasn't for my luck, it would be a bit weird. Skill, you've beat me a few times before."

"But I still lost." Li Mubai looked at Lin Fan, frowning slightly: "There is something wrong with my hypnotism."

"No, your hypnotism is fine." Lin Fan shook his head.

Li Mubai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Fan: "But you clearly..."

"It's your fault." Lin Fan looked at Li Mubai, "Don't you want to know how I got rid of your hypnotism?"

"It's simple."

"Because I didn't fall for your hypnotism at all."

"Impossible!" Li Mubai recalled Lin Fan's reaction just now: "You just..."

"You mean, is that so?" After Lin Fan finished speaking, his whole body instantly froze in place, his eyes gradually became blank and empty, as if his consciousness had been sucked away by something.

It's exactly the same as when he was hypnotized just now.

Li Mubai was stunned for a moment: "This acting..."

"Aren't you still a **** of acting?"

"Small tricks are just unpopular tricks." Lin Fan replied cheerfully with Li Mubai's catchphrase.

Li Mubai looked at Lin Fan's smile and sighed, "You still didn't say why you didn't fall into my hypnotism."

"Which of my skills is wrong?"

Li Mubai looked a little complicated.

As the **** of tricks, the most fearful thing is that there is a problem with his skills.

A small detail can turn a perfect trick into a joke.

"There is no problem with your skills." Lin Fan shook his head: "You are impatient."

"In a hurry?" Li Mubai was taken aback.

"When I was in the water tank, I was thinking, what tricks will you play next." Lin Fan said, "Because, the most unknown is the most terrifying."

"Every one of your tricks is unpredictable. The most terrifying part."

"You said that behind one trick is another trick. You taught me a term, hat trick."

"But when I saw your pocket watch that seemed to be used to count the time, I already had a guess in my mind."

"And the pocket watch... doesn't it represent hypnotism in tricks?"

"Sure enough, you used hypnotism next."

"That's why I gave you a performance. How about it? I learned a good hat trick, right?" Lin Fan smiled and shrugged.

Li Mubai suddenly looked stunned.

As the **** of tricks, he knows that when the opponent guesses the next trick, the carefully arranged trick instantly becomes a simple performance.

Especially hypnotism that requires surprises.

When the other party has taken precautions in advance, even if the **** of thinking who is good at using hypnosis to manipulate people's hearts comes, don't even think about completely controlling the deep consciousness of a god.

"It's just that I'm anxious to prove myself." Li Mubai smiled: "I knew I would change to another tool, thank you for reminding me."

"The next time you use it, it will definitely be unexpected and hard to prevent."

this moment.

Li Mubai suddenly felt an unprecedented relaxation.

My own hypnotism, no problem.

There is no problem with your own tricks.

and……

Li Mubai suddenly realized that he didn't need to prove anything at all.

After the previous battle, Li Mubai suddenly understood that the perfect trick was enough to make even the gods unable to escape.

It's just that I was too impatient, which led to a mistake in the end. Otherwise... Lin Fan would not be better than himself.

"Although I lost." Li Mubai stood up, straightened his tuxedo, and said with a smile, "But I feel that the victory makes me happier than I imagined."

After finishing speaking, Li Mubai, who was in a neat tuxedo, took off his hat and bowed slightly to Lin Fan: "Thank you for the perfect performance for me."

Lin Fan's face was a little nervous: "You better put on your hat, I'm so afraid that you will give me another Shahe, what tornado..."

"Haha." Li Mubai smiled, "No more talking, let's go."

"I still have things to do."

Done.

Li Mubai flipped his wrist, and a stack of cards appeared between his fingers, which he swayed freely upward.

The poker fell like snowflakes, covering Li Mubai's figure.

Wait until poker hits the ground.

Li Mubai had disappeared again.

Lin Fan looked at these poker cards and rubbed his face in confusion.

"This **** of tricks feels stronger than me, the **** of space."

scratching his head.

Lin Fan exhaled in satisfaction.

Although Li Mubai's battle was a little tired.

But I have to say, this kind of battle makes Lin Fan feel pleasantly surprised all the time... It's really Li Mubai's tricks, it's not like a fight, but a performance.

The key is.

"Good harvest."

Lin Fan looked at the shining [Middle-level Divine Gold Resource Card] in his hand with satisfaction.

This is a good thing that can't be bought with faith value.

As long as you cultivate Poppy or Aoun, maybe at that time, you will be able to create the advanced equipment of lol, and maybe you can also create a batch of low-level artifacts as weapons.

Although believers do not have the power to kill gods, they still cannot kill gods, but with low-level artifacts, they have been able to inflict heavy damage on gods.

Moreover, Lin Fan always felt that Garen's [Demacian Justice] seemed to contain a trace of god-killing power.

But it doesn't work yet.

After all, with the shoddy construction level of Galen's strong men, even if they can barely create divine gold, it will completely waste these divine gold resources.

Lin Fan didn't want to create a low-level artifact that would shatter at the touch of a button.

Lin Fan took a rest, walked out of the dilapidated theater, and walked back to the prison gate.

As soon as he entered the prison gate, he ran into Fatty Cao.

"Lao Lin," Fatty Cao just came out of the cafeteria, burping his full stomach while feeling his round belly, "Why are you going? It's already lunch time."

"Ah, nothing, I went out for a walk." Lin Fan didn't say anything about Liu Mubai.

After all, he promised Liu Mubai to help him keep the secret of the **** of tricks, and Liu Mubai also helped him keep the secret of the fighting puppet.

"By the way," Fatty Cao suddenly seemed to remember something, "Didn't you say before that the room is too crowded?"

Lin Fan nodded.

He really complained.

After all, he originally only lived in a single-person confinement room, but he didn't expect that there was now Yin Qingyue and Situ Lan by his side.

Situ Lan and Yin Qingyue squeezed into such a small bed, not to mention laying the floor directly on the ground.

"I don't understand you, if it were me, I wish the bed was smaller..." Fatty Cao looked at Lin Fan with a speechless expression, "I just had someone clean up a cell."

"It originally lived for eight people, and the area is more than 50 square meters. Now it has been transformed into two rooms and one living room."

"Let's go and have a look."

Cao Dahua threw a bunch of keys to Lin Fan.

"Thank you, old iron!" Lin Fan was almost moved to tears. He hadn't slept well on the floor these past few days.

"I really don't know why you have to have two rooms... Forget it, it's better to be careful, your health is important." Cao Dahua looked at Lin Fan worriedly when he said this, "However, brother, you are in Lengcuicheng. It's quite famous on the God's Domain Network..."

"Low-key and low-key." Lin Fan looked helpless, "They just want to beat me up, what can I do."

"It's okay, you just stay in this prison! I don't think anyone would dare to break in in front of the young master. Hmph, Zhao Yaxin... When you wait for your competition, you must beat her hard!" Cao Dahua He patted his chest, then looked down at the bracelet, "By the way, let's not talk about it, my dragon and phoenix have been busy awakening recently, so I will leave first."

"Big rooster... how did he wake up, lay eggs?" Lin Fan was taken aback.

"How long have I said, this is a dragon and a phoenix! A dragon and a phoenix!!" Cao Dahua shouted resentfully as he rode the dragon and phoenix out of the prison.

Lin Fan scratched his head.

Obviously a big rooster.

But it wasn't a day or two that this fat man liked to brag. He usually said that he was a little dragon king when he was idle, but Lin Fan didn't take it to heart.

Turn around and walk towards Prison Building No. 1.

I feel happy because of the new cell that Cao Dahua arranged for him. After all, I can finally sleep on the bed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If nothing else, this Fatty Cao is really authentic. "

But the next moment, Lin Fan frowned slightly.

A figure flashed past the gate of No. 2 Prison Building.

The figure was so fast that even the patrolling guards didn't notice it, and the body in the camouflage combat uniform seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

But Lin Fan could see the familiar figure at a glance.

"Stuart?"

"What is she doing at Prison Building No. 2?"

Lin Fan vaguely remembered that Fatty Cao once said that the No. 2 prison building seemed to hold a higher god.

Isn't Situ Lan here to protect himself?

Does she have other tasks besides protecting herself?

Lin Fan didn't say anything and walked back to the cell quickly.

Sure enough, Situ Lan was already sitting quietly beside the bed in the cell, pretending that nothing happened, just glanced at Lin Fan who pushed the door and walked in.

"Clean up the room and prepare for a bigger cell." Lin Fan glanced at Situ Lan.

Situ Lan's eyes were obviously relieved, and she nodded: "Indeed, this cell is too small."

"Yin Qingyue is not very honest when she sleeps. When she slept last night..."

Situ Lan's face flushed slightly, obviously remembering something bad.

Just when Situ Lan got up to clean up, Lin Fan suddenly said blankly, "However, the prison cell of that high-level **** should be quite big, right?"

Situ Lan froze in place for a moment.

Immediately, he turned around with complicated eyes and looked at Lin Fan. One hand quietly touched the pistol on his waist. The whole person was like a cheetah, looking at Lin Fan silently but without taking his eyes off of him.

"What do you mean?"

Glancing at the pistol on Situ Lan's waist, Lin Fan swallowed and suddenly regretted why he had mentioned this matter.