Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"Hehe, if you don't leave under surveillance, these guys are afraid they will do it in the street." Situ Lan sneered through the communication: "The opposite side is willing to send two twelfth-order middle-level gods to kill you, because you are hiding Are you going to give up after monitoring?"

"Even if you call the police now, it is estimated that you will become a corpse before the Lengcuicheng guards arrive."

"Run outside the city and leave the surveillance area."

"At that time, I can take the shot without any scruples."

Lin Fan took a deep breath.

Nod.

My heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

After all, Situ Lan was still by his side. Although Lin Fan didn't know where Situ Lan was, he must be watching him all the time.

This is a fourteenth-order military god!

It is also one of the four gods of order in the Order Society.

There is absolutely no suspense when it comes to fighting against the two killers.

With Situ Lan around, Lin Fan immediately felt that the wave had stabilized.

To tell the truth, Lin Fan was quite disgusted by Situ Lan's all-round 24-hour protection.

But now that I think about it, thanks to Situ Lan, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to raise hatred so casually, or I wouldn't know if someone was assassinated.

but.

"This kid still doesn't understand the seriousness of the matter."

In the shadows on both sides of the road, Situ Lan, who was disguised as a fashionable young woman and covered the scars on her face with a thick concealer, frowned slightly.

There are not many forces that can send two twelfth-order middle-level gods as killers.

And even Situ Lan couldn't understand, why would someone send a killer of this level to a high school student like Lin Fan? Does anyone know the true identity of his father?

Stuart was silent for a while.

The communication button was pressed.

Lin Weimao's wristband, who was in the military command room, suddenly began to vibrate. Looking at the username displayed on the wristband, Lin Weimao's expression changed slightly.

"Hong, you are in charge of this place first, and I'll deal with some personal affairs." Lin Weimao instructed his proud assistant, then turned around and walked into the lounge dedicated to the guardian deity, and locked the door.

"Situ Lan, what's wrong?" Lin Weimao got through the communication with a helpless expression on his face: "Where are you going to bomb again?"

In fact, Situ Lan contacted him twice, the first time to bomb the school, and the second time to bomb the prison.

It seems that this military **** has nothing else in his mind except to blow up something.

But this time.

Obviously different.

"Your son is being followed by two killers." Situ Lan whispered coldly and very fast, "Now I'll ask Lin Fan to lead them out of the city."

"Killer?"

Lin Weimao was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't regained his senses yet, but it really happened so suddenly.

But then.

Lin Weimao's face suddenly became gloomy, and the light and divine power surged out, and the eyes under the silver mask were filled with killing intent: "Where are you now?"

"Let Lin Fan stay in Lengcui City, I'll go there in person!"

"I want to see, who dares to kill my son in Lengcuicheng! It's really a tiger who doesn't show his power, when I'm a sick cat?"

The word "killer" directly made Lin Weimao angry.

Not only because Lin Fan is his own son.

It's more because the man in black robe once said about the assassination of Lin Fan last time. Although it was later found out that it was the old man, the momentary fear when he heard the news of his son's death still made Lin Weimao terrified and dare not do it again. to imagine. At the moment, Lin Weimao was going to take the shot himself.

but.

"You better not come. If you come, things will become a little troublesome."

"You don't want everyone to know that your patron saint has something to do with Lin Fan, right?"

"Don't worry, there are only two 12th-order middle-level gods. I will capture them alive. You can ask everything you want to ask." Situ Lan said lightly.

Lin Weimao was slightly taken aback.

Just now, he was just angry, but now that he thinks about it, if he is a guardian deity, everyone will know that the guardian deity of Leng Cuicheng has something to do with Lin Fan the next day.

At that time, I am afraid that there will be no need to send killers to do it.

Lin Fan would be killed or captured alive by some people.

This is also the reason why the guardian deity will only take action on major events that threaten the safety of the city. Once the guardian deity solves a person's crisis, the rescued people will not live the next day without exception.

It seems that there is a force that is invisibly obliterating everything about the guardian gods, eliminating everything that the guardian gods value, and killing their will. It doesn't matter if you kill a thousand by mistake.

"Okay, thank you, Situ Lan." Lin Weimao nodded. I'm not worried that Situ Lan might fail.

He is very clear about Situlan's strength, although it may not be enough to face the higher gods.

But among the middle deities.

There is no doubt about how terrifying a fourteenth-order military **** can be.

The God of War is a priesthood that symbolizes destruction and war!

"No thanks, this is an agreement between you and my Order Society. He will wake up soon, and I hope you can abide by the agreement and lead troops to surround and suppress my Order Society." Situlan sent the last message.

Looking at this last message, Lin Weimao's eyes were a little complicated.

To tell the truth, he still can't understand the agreement of the Order Society... Helping the patron **** who is not willing to show up to protect Lin Fan, what he did in the end was to let himself attack the Order Society himself?

It's... kind of weird.

at the same time.

Lieyang Third Middle School.

in the principal's office.

Bald Yang, who was correcting documents, scratched his head, as if he wanted to polish his bald head to be smoother.

Since becoming the principal.

He has a decent appearance on weekdays, but reading these meeting documents every day is simply killing him, the **** of power.

"Fuck, what is the meaning of this sentence, what does this mean? What is the comprehensive development of comprehensive quality? What is comprehensive quality?"

For him, who has no culture, this is simply a book from heaven.

After staring at it for a long time, Yang Baldzi threw the documents and smashed his teeth.

"Instead of looking at this kind of thing, it's better to transfer me back to the battlefield and go to the plane battlefield to charge and kill the enemy."

"It's not over when the principal knows how to teach students to fight. What's the use of these bells and whistles!"

"Squeak."

The door opened.

Yi Rubing coughed.

Bald Yang, who was scratching his head and complaining, turned straight, sat upright behind the table, and said with a serious face, "Mr. Yi, why are you here? Do you have anything to talk to me about?"

Yi Rubing was about to say something.

But the next moment, both of them were stunned.

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding."

A red phone that seemed to never ring on Yang Baldzi's desk rang with such a harsh voice.

Bald Yang's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Yi Rubing: "Mr. Yi, leave for a while, and talk about it later."

Yi Rubing nodded, turned and left again.

Bald Yang looked at the red phone and picked it up quickly.

After all, this is a special line call from Lieyang Shencheng, which has been encrypted by the special line.

Although Yang Baldzi didn't know who was on the other side, it must be a high-level person in the kingdom of God, and the things he wanted to say were also very important.

"Hello?" Bald Yang picked up the phone and scratched his head subconsciously.

A muffled voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Is it Principal Yang of Lengcuicheng Lieyang No. 3 Middle School?"

"Yes, yes, I am." Baldy Yang nodded, bowed slightly subconsciously, and said in a respectful tone, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am." The person on the other end of the phone said in a flat tone, "This call is coming, you should know what it means."

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"Yeah." Bald Yang blinked.

In my heart, this guy is very capable of pretending.

"This call is to tell you one thing." The person on the other side of the phone went straight to the point. "This matter is also very simple."

"To sum it up in one sentence, I hope that Lin Fan will lose to Zhao Yaxin in the game and make Zhao Yaxin the freshman champion of your city league."

As soon as this sentence comes out.

Bald Yang was stunned for two seconds.

I thought it was a big secret.

As a result, you tell me this?

Bald Yang was silent for a while, then frowned, "Will Lin Fan lose to Zhao Yaxin? No one knows yet, right? It will not be determined until the end of the game."

"I said, I hope Lin Fan loses to Zhao Yaxin." The voice on the other end of the phone was unmistakable, "Don't you understand?"

"Ah?" Bald Yang was a little confused.

The grumpy Yang Bald didn't bother to care who the other end of the phone was, so he yelled, "Are you so stupid? You can know who wins and who loses now? I also hope that Zhao Yaxin will just admit defeat."

"Why, what about the **** of your prophecy?"

"Come on, if your words are so eloquent, tell me what the lottery numbers are for this issue. I'll give you half of the lottery when I go back."

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

It seems that I didn't expect to be yelled at by a normal high school principal like Yang Baldzi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ahem," the person on the other end of the phone seemed a little helpless, "Why is it so hard to talk to you. "

"I represent the high level of the kingdom of God. I won't say who it is."

"I said, I hope Lin Fan will lose to Zhao Yaxin!"

"I'm calling you on this phone, don't you know what it means? I'm speaking to you on behalf of the high-level officials of the kingdom of God!"

The person on the other end of the phone said word by word, in a tone of gnashing teeth.

I really don't understand how such a reckless man became the principal.

The other principals are all human beings, and they don't need to say it directly, just a little subtlety.

Listen to the words on the phone.

Bald Yang was silent for a few seconds.

Yang Baldzi, who was killed from the battlefield, is the **** of strength who is an iron and reckless man. How can he know that there are so many twists and turns, and he is completely unclear about some things under the official face.

He still couldn't understand, you hope that Lin Fan loses to Zhao Yaxin, and it's none of my business. I also wish I had won the lottery, really.

"What do you mean by telling me this?"

"No, brother, let me tell you, I can understand your mood, but even if God Lord Lieyang is watching the game, the result of the game is often not what he expected."

"I can understand your support for Zhao Yaxin, but there are always winners and losers in games like this."

"Everyone speaks based on strength. Don't be too impulsive. After all, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. Didn't all my brothers die on the battlefield back then? I don't want them to die, but they still die. Now, I also hope that you can die, but this kind of thing often... ah, you know what I mean?"

Bald Yang replied naively.