Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"What's the meaning?"

Situ Lan was a little stunned, not knowing why Kemisi hung up the communication after seeing him.

But looking at her short body now, Situ Lan seemed to know why.

"Kmissi."

"When I go back, I must beat you hard!"

Situ Lan gritted her little tiger teeth and said angrily, Bai Nen's little face was shaking with anger.

But now the matter of the Meihuang is more urgent, and Situ Lan also knows the seriousness of the matter, so she can only suppress her anger and call the communication again.

But this time.

[Tips]: Communication establishment failed, you have been blocked by [Kemisi].

Situ Lan's face sank and he took a deep breath.

Dial another communication again.

[Tips]: Communication establishment failed, you have been blocked by [Wei Zhengyuan].

[Tips]: Communication establishment failed, you have been blocked by [Lu Xuelin].

【Tips】: Communication establishment failed, you have been...

Pull black.

Pull black.

Pull black.

Going down the list, all the members of the Order Society were blocked, whether it was the other three Gods of Order or those who were loyal to her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Situ Lan's expression was gloomy as if water was about to drip, and her two short legs kicked the legs of the bed fiercely.

"These guys..."

Situ Lan clenched his fists.

Situlan also knew that the order would be the overlord of the lawless land, and it would be the official number one enemy of the Lieyang Divine Kingdom, the Dark Moon Divine Kingdom, and the Purple Star Divine Kingdom. At any time, someone might die or be caught by the officials.

Even if it is built in the depths of the impossible place, if it is surrounded and suppressed by the military of the three major kingdoms, it will still be destroyed. This is the gap between the regular **** army and the outlaw fanatics.

Therefore, the order will take the matter of confidentiality very important. Whenever someone notices that someone has died or is caught, they will immediately cut off all communications and move their positions.

but……

"I'm not dead yet!"

Situ Lan thumped the bed angrily.

Think for a moment.

Situ Lan stroked her thoughts and dialed Lin Weimao's communication again.

The communication was quickly connected.

"Situlan, do you have any news from your side?" Lin Weimao opened the communication interface with a solemn expression, but was stunned for a moment: "You..."

He looked at the strange little girl in front of him.

Lin Weimao subconsciously hung up the communication.

After all, the cooperation between him and Situlan was originally an absolute secret. If outsiders found out that his patron saint had something to do with order, even Cao Deshuang would not speak for him.

"Don't hang up!" Situ Lan said quickly, "I am Situ Lan!"

Lin Weimao was taken aback.

She looked at the little girl who looked like pink and jade in front of her with complicated eyes. She had a serious face, but she looked a little funny and cute because of her immature face.

"Oh, I'm your father." Lin Weimao sneered, and was about to hang up the communication.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

The little girl in the video communication screen suddenly took out two rockets and canisters, holding the other in one hand, and pulled the trigger with her tiny fingers.

The pitch-black launch port pointed directly at Lin Weimao at the other end of the screen.

The childish little face also became icy cold.

This is a strange picture. It is a little girl carved in pink and jade, but she is holding two deadly rockets and canisters in her hands.

The innocence and guns appear together, but they seem to be natural.

"Do you believe it now?" Situ Lan held the two rockets and canisters that were exaggeratedly large for her, her small face was extremely calm, and her tender voice was murderous at this moment.

Lin Weimao looked at the rocket, the barrel with the saber logo, and the familiar cold killing intent.

Subconsciously nodded.

But then, Lin Weimao looked at the little girl in front of him with a stunned expression: "Situ Lan? Are you really Situ Lan? How did you become like this? You..."

"If you laughed out loud, I would collapse Lin Fan right now." Situ Lan gritted her teeth and said angrily.

Lin Weimao, who was waiting for Cao Deshuang in a bored mood, tried his best to hold back his laughter at this moment, looking at the little girl in pink and jade: "Don't worry, I have received professional training in the kingdom of God, so I usually can't help but laugh. ...but what's the matter with you?"

It is really incomprehensible.

How could the ruthless military **** with a fiery temper and decisive actions become such a cute and delicate little girl.

"It's up to you!" Situ Lan's little face trembled with anger, "Don't talk nonsense, I have news about the Meihuang now."

"Oh?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Weimao, who was laughing at the beginning, suddenly became serious and frowned: "Find out who the Meihuang is?"

Stuart nodded.

A glint of light flashed in Lin Weimao's eyes, and his voice was cold: "Who is it, tell me a name."

"Not to mention what she did to those high-level officials of the kingdom of God, just assassinating my son, I, the patron saint, can't spare her!"

Looking at Lin Weimao who suppressed his anger.

Situ Lan was silent for two seconds: "You'd better calm down first."

Lin Weimao snorted coldly, killing intent violently: "No need to calm down."

"Tell me her name, and you don't care about the rest. I will do it myself, and I will kill her with my own hands!"

"I don't know the name. But I can tell you," Situ Lan said slowly, "She is your son's wife."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Weimao was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Lin Weimao frowned slightly: "Xiaofan is in love? Impossible..."

"To be exact, it's your son's future wife." Situ Lan said lightly, "This is what a **** of time told me."

Hear the words "God of Time".

Lin Weimao sucked in a sharp breath: "God of time? How can there be a **** of time in Lieyang Divine Kingdom... Wait, you look like this, are you also the **** of time..."

"You say this again, I'm going to shoot Lin Fan to death now!" Situ Lan's face flushed with anger, and she looked at Lin Weimao fiercely.

"Ah, don't say this, don't say this." Lin Weimao scratched his head embarrassedly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but then came back to his senses and took a breath: "Wait, that is to say, in the destined future , is this Meihuang the wife of my son? That is, my daughter-in-law?"

"This……"

Lin Weimao was dumbfounded.

Charm Emperor, in Situlan's mouth, is a high-level demon who does all kinds of evil, secretly controlling some high-level officials of the Lieyang Divine Kingdom, with a posture of wanting to control the Lieyang Divine Kingdom.

For some unknown reason, an assassin was sent to kill Lin Fan.

Completely looks like a villain boss.

Lin Weimao was still thinking about how to find out this Charming Emperor and kill her.

But now she has become her future daughter-in-law?

Lin Weimao suddenly felt a touch of kindness... After all, she is the daughter-in-law of a good eldest son. For a moment, Lin Weimao was even thinking about marrying a high-level demon as his daughter-in-law, how much dowry he had to prepare as a father, and whether or not to visit in advance. Come on, make a marriage proposal or something.

It is said that the daughter-in-law of the guardian deity is a high-level demon, does it not fit her identity, will the official kingdom of God accept it...

"This... Should I still kill?"

Lin Weimao scratched his head, his face complicated: "Well, hang up first, I really need to calm down now."

"in addition."

Lin Weimao looked at Situ Lan, who was holding two bazookas, and said, "You are like this now, so don't call yourself an old lady, it sounds weird. Children, don't be so irritable, and play with less guns. Cannon, otherwise we wet the bed in the middle of the night, be good, be obedient."

It's like the elders are telling the children at home to be obedient and sensible.

Hang up the communication.

Situ Lan clenched her teeth tightly, her tender face trembling slightly.

Two small, snow-white hands directly pinched fingerprints on the shells of the rockets and barrels made of divine gold.