I’m a God in an Online Game Chapter 59: The Seminary

With the disappearance of the Temple of Murder, the grievances between this once-famous killer organization and Meng Jingtian have come to an end, and the game has become much calmer.

The players are calm, but the NPCs are lively.

A gossip began to spread among the NPCs of the Xuanlong Kingdom that their prince, His Royal Highness, was punished by God for blasphemy.

Not long after the news broke out of the palace, Nangong Qi, who was leveling up in anger and venting his anger on the little monster, heard a system message.

"Ding! Because of your blasphemous behavior, the favorability of the people of the Xuanlong Kingdom for you is reduced by 10 points!"

Nangong Qi was startled, and before he could react, he realized that following the whispers of a few soldiers in the distance, the palace guards who had followed him to help kill monsters suddenly gave up.

"Why did you stop, are you trying to be lazy!" Nangong Qi, who was already angry with Meng Jingtian, immediately scolded several guards.

"Sorry! Your Royal Highness, I was injured when I killed the Monkey King. I'm afraid I have to go back and bandage it." The guard replied indifferently, but respectfully.

Nangong Qi was stunned, only to find out that the guard's favorability to him had dropped below 20 points.

This is still a game after all, and everything has to follow the rules of the system.

Although he is a prince, if his favorability is not up to the standard, these NPCs will also not obey his orders.

Nangong Qi was silent, and did not continue to vent his anger. He knew that he was not Meng Jingtian's opponent.

Before, in his eyes, it was only strength, but now, he knows that it is not only strength, but even luck that he can't match.

As the prince of Xuanlong Kingdom, he knows the convenience brought by "identity" better than anyone else.

As a prince of the human race, he can get so many resources and so many conveniences, not to mention Meng Jingtian's status as a god?

Under normal circumstances, he would never be able to compete with Meng Jingtian!

Realizing this, Nangong Qi snorted coldly, temporarily letting go of her hatred for Meng Jingtian.

Although Nangong Qi is arrogant, he is very tolerant when he needs to be patient.

Even, Nangong Qi not only put down his hatred for Meng Jingtian, but also took the initiative to send an apology message to Meng Jingtian, and said that he hoped that the two would have the opportunity to cooperate in the future.

Meng Jingtian didn't see this message at all, there was nothing he could do, there were too many crazy fans, the secret chat messages in the game could be sent as long as he knew the id, and he had already blocked all strangers' messages.

Moreover, he didn't take Nangong Qi to heart.

The last time we played the dungeon together, he had long seen that not only did Nangong Qi have a somewhat limited personality, but besides being a little bit luckier, his awareness of the operation of the game was completely at the level of an ordinary player.

Such a person is not worth interacting with, nor is it worth fearing.

After taking the fourth round of missions from the Emperor Xuanlong Kingdom and leaving the palace yesterday, he went offline, and his parents who traveled with the group came back.

Therefore, I had to spend most of the day getting together with my parents, and I was not free to go online until the next day.

After going online, Meng Jingtian took out the admission notice from Shenming Academy.

In terms of equipment and levels, he has already left ordinary players far behind. The only thing he lacks is probably skills?

Now most of the players have entered the sect and learned the sect skills, only Meng Jingtian still has a few initial skills, and it is time to enter the sect.

"Confirm the use!" With Meng Jingtian's confirmation, the simple-style Shenming Academy admission notice burned out of thin air, and after a while, it turned to ashes and fell to the ground.

And when the spark-like ash fell to the ground, it spread rapidly, and a fiery red door frame was drawn in the air.

The illusory door was wide open, but Meng Jingtian couldn't see anything inside. It was just a layer of white mist, and a heavy and inexplicable pressure came from the door.

Just as Meng Jingtian was about to lift his foot and walk in, he saw that the cloud and mist rolled away, but two figures walked out side by side.

Meng Jingtian was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, what the **** is the official doing?

I know that your game is designated by the United Nations, and the global game is synchronized, but it doesn't need to...don't do it?

The people who appeared in front of Meng Jingtian's eyes were two people with two completely different styles of painting.

One is a young Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe, holding a Taoist bun and holding a whisk.

One, but an angel wearing a white robe like in a Western oil painting.

I know that you can combine Chinese and Western in your game? It's too outrageous for people from these two styles to come together, right?

Meng Jingtian complained in his heart.

At this time, the two figures also walked out of the door completely, and Qi Qi performed a completely different etiquette to Meng Jingtian.

"You are the new **** who is about to enter school, right? We are the messengers who came to receive you. Excuse me, are you going to the Tiandao Academy? Or are you going to the Tianshen Academy?" The two also asked at the same time. Xiang Meng Jingtian's eyes were full of hope.

"Uh... Can the skills of these two academies be learned at the same time?" Meng Jingtian asked weakly.

Do you know why the Academy of Gods is divided into Tiandao Academy~IndoMTL.com~ Tianshen Academy?

The two envoys looked at each other silently, their eyes filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, but they did not answer Meng Jingtian's question.

"Cough! These two academies belong to the Academy of Gods, right? I'm going to study at the Academy of Gods!" Meng Jingtian rolled his eyes and said.

"Come with us!" The two messengers shook their heads, turned around and went inside the door again, without forcing Meng Jingtian to make a choice.

He just sighed: "You still have to make a choice after all. Although both academies belong to the School of the Gods, there is always a constant battle between the Eastern and Western theological schools, and the two schools belong to two separate schools. Fang Shen Department."

"In the School of the Gods, the teaching of the new gods is the responsibility of the old gods. Once you choose a school, the gods of the other school will not teach you."

"And if you don't choose, then it will be a grass that falls with the wind. The gods of the two academies will not have a good impression of you, and naturally you can't talk about teaching."

The two gods with completely different styles of painting are explaining each and every one of you, don't say it, it's really a tacit understanding!

"God system?" Meng Jingtian murmured, and heard a new word from the mouths of these two gods, school palace, **** system, it seems that the world between gods is also very complicated!

"Here it is! The one on your left is the Tiandao Academy, and the one on your right is the Tianshen Academy. Which academy do you want to go to?"

Thinking about it, he had stepped through that door before he knew it, and what appeared in front of Meng Jingtian's eyes were two completely different gods.

On the left, there are green hills and ravines, waterfalls are thrown, clouds are entangled in fog, and cranes and phoenixes are flying, like the fairyland in oriental legends!

On the right, the white clouds are the ground, holding up the golden light, but it is a splendid Western-style palace!