Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

【Tips】: A communication request is received.

[Tips]: The user [God of Darkness] has requested to talk to you.

[Prompt]: Do you accept it?

Lin Weimao's bracelet suddenly vibrated.

Lin Weimao frowned.

Other than Lin Fan, the only people who knew how to communicate were high-level military officials.

"Did something happen?"

But immediately, Lin Weimao looked at the username and directly rejected the communication request.

He doesn't know.

And even if it is a high-level military officer, no bigwig will use such a middle-class name.

"What's wrong?" Long Yitong frowned and said, "Why didn't you pick up?"

"It may be a sales call. Now these sales calls have to be managed. When I free up my hands, I will arrest all the gods who make harassing calls and send them to the battlefield." Lin Weimao snorted coldly, "I still The **** of darkness, who doesn't have a priesthood, and I, the **** of light, haven't changed my name to the **** of light."

Long Yitong nodded: "Well, this looks like a harassing call. He also called me last night and let me hang up."

The two muttered a few words and then resumed work.

But then.

Lin Weimao's bracelet vibrated again.

Lin Weimao looked at it and hung up again.

The bracelet vibrated again.

Lin Weimao hung up again.

Until the bracelet began to vibrate again.

Lin Weimao couldn't help it.

【Tips】: Accept the communication request.

【Tips】: The communication connection has been established.

On the panel that appeared in front of Lin Weimao's eyes, a blurred figure in a black robe instantly appeared.

A gloomy and dark to the purest breath rushed towards the face.

"Ha ha ha ha ha…"

The low, suppressed laughter seemed to come from hell.

"Grass, it's over, isn't it, there's still another promotion, right?" Lin Weimao was not frightened at all by the powerful aura of the other party, and snorted coldly: "If you don't exercise, don't swim, don't travel, don't apply for a card, you have an internet cable at home. Haircut, nothing, get out!"

After speaking, Lin Weimao hung up the communication.

On the other end of the communication, the man in black robe who was posing with a striking figure was stunned for a long time.

Communication is requested again.

Lin Weimao impatiently accepted the communication request again.

This time, the man in black robe didn't pose any more, and said very quickly: "Don't hang up!"

"Not a promotion!"

"listen to me."

"Your son is gone."

Lin Weimao was silent for a moment, and before the man in black robe could laugh, he snorted coldly, "Your mother is gone."

After speaking, hang up the phone again.

The black-robed man on the other end of the communication was stunned again.

"What's the matter?" Long Yitong frowned and looked at Lin Weimao: "Why do you curse?"

"The current sales call is too rude. Just tell me that your son is gone, and his son is gone." Lin Weimao's voice was full of anger.

Long Yitong on the side blinked: "Give me his communication number, my mother will scold him to death!"

But the voice did not fall.

Lin Weimao's bracelet vibrated again.

Long Yitong picked it up directly, spitting out a fragrance: "Your son is gone, and your whole family is gone. You walked peacefully. You were still struggling during the cremation, and the three of them pushed forward..."

After a scolding, the black-robed man over there has not recovered, and the communication ends again.

Looking at the bracelet with blood on his hand, the man in black robe looked complicated.

"This is a little different from the God Realm that I imagined."

"Dead son, are you still so high-spirited?"

"As expected of a high-level **** that needs to be feared."

the other side.

Lin Weimao looked at Long Yitong with a look of surprise: "You, where do all your beautiful words come from?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I went to a world called Zaan when I was on a mission, and learned from a knight called Keyboard Man." Long Yitong stroked his hair.

Lin Weimao nodded: "No wonder I never quarrel with you."

But then, Lin Weimao's bracelet vibrated again.

This time it is not a communication request.

It was the [God of Darkness] who sent him a picture.

"Maybe it's a product introduction." Lin Weimao opened it casually, wanting to see which company's salesman it was.

But the next moment.

Lin Weimao was stunned.

I saw that in the picture, Lin Fan was lying in his bedroom all covered in blood, and the source of the divine domain in his chest was completely broken, and the light was dim.

Lin Weimao's eyes suddenly turned red.

The heartbeat stopped for half a beat.

The next moment, Lin Weimao directly sent a communication request to the [God of Darkness]. At the same time, he did not bother to explain to Long Yitong, and directly used the authority of the guardian **** to prepare the space to cross into his own home.

Communication is immediately connected.

Lin Weimao walked back to his living room in one step, gritted his teeth and said, "Where are you? I'm going to kill you!"

"Hehehe, how is it, do you believe it now?"

"Your son is dead."

"Guardian god, this is just a gift. This seat has a condition now. If you don't agree, your wife will also be the end."

"The plane of darkness will come. Two void cracks from the plane of darkness will appear in the east of Lengcui City, and the darkness will devour the God Realm."

"This seat wants you to report this matter as an ordinary space overlap. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"If this seat finds out that the military in the God Realm is starting to prepare for war, then your wife... Hehe, you don't want to be a loner, do you?"

Lin Weimao was sitting on the sofa, looking at the empty house, his eyes were blood red!

But Hei Robe's voice did not fluctuate at all, as if he knew the result long ago.

He knew that the will of the gods was very firm.

Especially Lin Weimao, the fifteenth-order high-level god, the **** of light.

But this will is not indestructible.

That's why he wanted to kill Lin Fan first, instead of directly threatening the patron saint with Lin Fan's life.

Only after experiencing pain, will it become more cherished.

It is only after suffering that one is more afraid of the suffering that follows.

And this fear of loss is more effective than killing.

"Think of your wife..." Hei Pao's voice was full of bewitching, as if some kind of idea was transmitted through the connection bracelet, affecting the guardian deity.

The firmness in Lin Weimao's eyes gradually dissipated.

As a guardian deity, he would never agree.

But now, Lin Fan is dead, and all he has left is Long Yitong, if even his wife...

The depressing and low laughter from the **** of darkness came from his ears.

"Xiaofan!"

Lin Weimao's fingernails were embedded in the palm of his hand, and the blood of the gods shone down.

But none of this relieved the deep sadness in his heart.

until…

"Dad, you called me?" Lin Fan scratched his head and walked out of his bedroom.

The air seemed silent.

Lin Weimao looked at Lin Fan with a confused expression.

His face was full of disbelief.

"Xiaofan, you, you are still alive!"

Lin Weimao hung up the communication and exclaimed.

Lin Fan was also confused: "I, shouldn't I be alive?"