Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

God Realm time, ten minutes ago.

The competition venue has long been open, and the audience has already taken their seats one after another, chatting in a low voice while waiting for the start of the game.

Some viewers even focused their attention on the group of people sitting at the front.

There was a tall figure in a white cloak that stood out.

The white cloak is embroidered with gilded characters, "Guardian"!

The silver mask reflected an icy luster, and the eyes under the mask were even more indifferent, with white light surging from time to time.

The unintentional terrifying aura made the audience afraid to speak loudly, and the terrifying coercion that belonged to the higher gods made the air twist around him!

Guardian God!

The representative of the military's strongest force, Leng Cuicheng has the highest existence!

He is also an idol in the hearts of countless gods.

It can be said that in terms of fame, regardless of how popular those stars are, in Lengcui City, they will never be able to compare to this guardian deity, and even the popular perfect goddess Zhao Yaxin can't compare to this mysterious and low-key guardian deity.

This is the reputation that has been exchanged for real strength, and this is the sense of security for all the gods and people of Lengcui City!

On weekdays, this patron saint is rarely seen.

That is to say, in the finals of the new and old students of the previous city league, they can appear in the eyes of everyone. It was a coincidence this year that the venue was Lengcui City.

Under the respectful gaze of everyone.

"Lord Patronus," Hong frowned as he looked at the Patronus who was shaking his legs, "Can you stop shaking your legs?"

"Ah..." The voice under the mask was a little embarrassing, "Cough, you are right, this little gesture is not good for my image..."

"No, the main thing is that when you shake your leg, the whole table is moving, and the water in my glass will be shaken out by you." Hong was speechless.

Under the mask, Lin Weimao's old face turned slightly red.

have to.

Disgusted by his subordinates...

The red eyes looked strangely at the guardian deity in front of him. Although the eyes under the mask were as indifferent as usual, they always felt different.

"Lord Patronus, it seems that you are in a good mood?" Hong frowned.

Lin Weimao was stunned: "Did you see it?"

Hong nodded: "In every previous match, you wanted to hide from it, and even pretended to have diarrhea once... Only this time, you asked me a week in advance about how many days to start, and you asked me three or four times a day. …”

"It seems like you're looking forward to this game."

Lin Weimao nodded: "Yes, Hong, your insight is very good."

"Is it because of a certain player?" Hong Ruo looked at the patron deity meaningfully.

Lin Weimao was about to nod his head when suddenly his face froze, and a cold voice came from under the mask: "Don't ask, don't ask."

The guardian deity cannot express his likes and dislikes at any time.

Especially in his own son's game.

If he shouted and cheered for Lin Fan in front of everyone's eyes, then he would be in big trouble.

But speaking of...

This freshman competition is indeed completely different from the previous freshman competition.

Lin Weimao smiled, and a sense of pride appeared in his heart.

This is the first time for me to watch my son's game on the spot.

grown up.

On the other side, Hong, who was reprimanded, frowned in confusion: "Actually, if you don't talk about me, you know who you are watching the game for."

"Isn't it just for Zhao Yaxin?"

"Oh?" Lin Weimao, who was nervous at first and was thinking about where he was exposed, was taken aback: "What a keen observation, how did you see it?"

Hong pouted: "Is there any need to say that? Who is Zhao Yaxin, that is the perfect goddess, known as the dream lover of all male gods in the whole kingdom of God, whoever sees it will be amazed."

"Besides, Zhao Yaxin is a gentle, bright and magnanimous person. This is the new generation of gods idols that the government of the kingdom of God wants to focus on cultivating."

"Look back at that Lin Fan, tsk tsk, he is simply a demon king who is inferior to beasts, despicable, shameless, burning, killing, and looting... Uh, I haven't done it yet, just robbed some high school students of their belief points. , but will definitely do it in the future!”

"Who's in the audience here who didn't come to see Goddess Zhao Yaxin doing the right thing for the sky and beating up the Demon King?"

When Hong said this, he suddenly said: "Lord Patron God, although Lin Fan has repeatedly escaped the punishment of the laws of the kingdom of God, the fact that he has done is outrageous."

"Although it is also a good seedling, this kind of unrighteous seedling may be a big disaster in the future! Isn't that Situ Lan who defected to the kingdom of God a lesson from the past?"

"Otherwise, you can shoot directly and kill him!"

"At that time, not only will the gods of Lengcui City not blame you, but they will all be grateful to you, act for the heavens, and do justice..."

Lin Weimao: "..."

Ha ha.

Your little mouth can really talk.

Lin Weimao looked at Red with a complicated expression, and the Leng Cuicheng gods who were looking forward to him behind him, and tightened the mask on his face...

After all, if people knew that he was Lin Fan's father, it would probably have been a gang fight. I was afraid that even the guardian deity would not be able to save him...

"Xiaofan has gone a little too far recently."

"However, this tenacious fighting spirit is quite similar to me. No wonder he doesn't even ask me for Faith... Hehe."

Lin Weimao was a little guilty, but at the same time he was a little proud.

But then.

Suddenly, a spectator shouted: "What time is it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why hasn't the game started yet? Didn't it officially start at 8:30?"

The other audience members also reacted and rallied.

"It's already nine o'clock, why haven't we started yet?"

"Lin Fan is finally dead, right?"

As the host, Miss Meishen walked up with flickering eyes, took the microphone and said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm sorry, the contestants can't be found..."

Everyone: "..."

The audience was a little confused.

Are you kidding me?

You can say that there is a problem with the equipment. What do you mean, the contestants can't find it?

Lin Weimao, who was sitting at the front, frowned, looked at the time on the wristband, and then looked at the anxious and busy event staff, and frowned: "Red, go ask what's going on?"

With Hong's capable style, it took only half a minute to ask the reason.

"Report to the patron saint," Hong said in a low voice, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the contestant named Lin Fan can't be found. Maybe he went to the toilet or did something else?"

"Can't find Lin Fan?" Lin Weimao suddenly felt his left eyelid jump slightly, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

"Uh, to be precise, Lin Fan and his cousin disappeared at the same time." Hong replied, "Maybe something happened at home."

As soon as this word comes out.

Lin Weimao's face under the mask instantly became solemn.

Cousin... Isn't that Situ Lan who became a little girl?

If Lin Fan disappeared, it might be doing something personal.

But Lin Fan and Situ Lan disappeared at the same time...

There is definitely something that even Situ Lan can't solve!

Thinking of everything before, Lin Weimao was extremely anxious. (To be continued)