And that grandson, not counting robbing his wife in the game, also asked the temple of killing gods to empty his equipment and forced him to quit!

"Alas!" Coming back to his senses and looking at the three familiar blood-red characters, Meng Jingtian showed a wry smile and shook his head, not wanting to recall the incident again.

The practice of the temple of killing gods, after receiving the order, the mission objectives will be posted to the forum, and the world will be announced three times in the game, with a high-profile style, proclaiming their absolute strength.

Meng Jingtian clicked on the post and glanced at it a few times, it was just a C-level order, it seems that the person who placed the order is not very generous!

The other party obviously hated him so much, otherwise he wouldn't have looked for the Killing Temple, but he was reluctant to make money.

The five major gangs will have a lot of money, and if it is an order placed by them, it will definitely not be just a C-level order.

Who else will there be? It can only be Bai Wensheng.

Meng Jingtian narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and there was an inexplicable excited look in his eyes.

The legend of the Temple of the Killer God? He couldn't break it last time, so let him try it again this time!

In this game, he is the "god"! He wanted to see if this temple of killing gods could keep its legend alive when it faced the real "god"!

Closing the forum, Meng Jingtian returned to the game, and sure enough, he saw the "announcement" that had just been swiped out by the Temple of Killing God on the World Channel.

This is the first order of the Temple of God Killing to settle in "Tomorrow", so as soon as the "announcement" came out, it attracted the attention of many gamers, and they were curious, who is this Meng Jingtian?

Because "Tomorrow" can't create its own characters and adjust the character information, everyone enters with real-name information, and those gods who have dominated other games are not easy to recognize.

After all, no one knows if the real names of those great god players who once had the majestic title are Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Mazi so ordinary.

"Brother Tian! Is the grandson of the burial sword looking for you again? I was expecting you to rescue me, but I didn't expect you to be unable to protect yourself now! Do you want to stay offline for a few days? Although Cai Minghou was closed in the small black room by the NPC, he could still see the player's chat, and soon sent a "condolence" message.

"How many days will you be offline? Don't level up? You also know that the Temple of Killing God can't give up so easily. Meng Jingtian quickly replied to the message.

"Don't worry! If it wasn't for the burial sword, if it was him, it wouldn't be just a C-level single. Just wait for me to save you! ”

"Aha? Just a Grade C single? "Cai Minghou is this Ma Daha, after Meng Jingtian's reminder, he found that he was overly worried.

"I'll just say it! This game has just begun, and you can't afford to spend so much money to place a big order! Okay, it's a big deal to die once anyway, you can save me! I'm trying to figure it out myself. "Cai Minghou is also polite, he has no heart and no lungs.

After communicating with Cai Minghou, Meng Jingtian still went offline.

Of course, it's not that he's afraid of the temple of killing gods, but it's night in the game, and most of the NPCs can't do any tasks when they're resting, and the attack power of monsters outside the city is doubled, and the monster farming is half the effort.

It was night in the game, but it was only noon in the real world, Meng Jingtian called out the computer projection screen and ordered a nutrition package for twenty alliance coins.

In less than two minutes, there was a ding, and an intelligent robot opened the door and walked in, bringing his "lunch takeaway".

After eating and drinking, Meng Jingtian went to the gym shared by the apartment to exercise for a while, and entered the game world again.

At this time, the game was already the beginning of the rising sun, and Meng Jingtian pulled the small stone that had just started work and walked to Ropud's house.

Thanks to his status as a "god", he lent the small stone out and said nothing to the owner of the incense building.

"Lao Luo! Open the door! Meng Jingtian banged on the door and shouted loudly.

After a few tasks, he can be said to be very familiar with Ropud, and he doesn't need to be polite.

"So early?" Opening the door and looking at Meng Jingtian and the small stone in front of the door, Ropud was surprised.

At this time, under Meng Jingtian's suggestion, Ropud no longer wore the black cloak that almost covered his whole body, but wore a green robe that was often worn by the residents of Linbin City.

The blond hair made Xiao Shi very curious, but because of Meng Jingtian's presence, there was nothing rude, and he greeted Ropud in a friendly manner.

Ropud hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, and he looked cramped, but he still enthusiastically took the two of them into the house and served the Western-style pastries he made.

Meng Jingtian acted as a temporary translator for the two of them, as long as he repeated their words, the other party would naturally hear the language that the other party could understand after the system translation.

Because of the "god" Meng Jingtian as the intermediary to introduce them to each other, the two let go of their concern for each other's abnormalities and got along very well.

Meng Jingtian also told Ropud that because Xiaoshi did not know the Western language, he could only teach Ropud the Eastern language directly with physical objects and actions, just like teaching a child.

Ropud understood and tried to learn on the spot.

As an alchemist, Ropud still has a good intelligence and an excellent memory, and he learned a few simple communication words in a short time, and "talked" with Xiaoshi.

But Meng Jingtian bounced up from the chair with a thud.

"Ding! Congratulations! "Redemption of the Gods" mission complete! ”

"Ding! Congratulations, you've got your first fanatic! You can summon your fanatics from anywhere and bless them with faith and power. ”

"Ding! Congratulations! Upgrade Successful! ”

……

The prompts that sounded one after another made Meng Jingtian breathe a sigh of relief, level twenty-four!

So far, he is already the highest-ranking player on the game level list, and he doesn't believe it, there is really no way to break the legend of the Temple of God Slayer!

"What, you guys talk, I still have to go beforehand!" Meng Jingtian said hello, and immediately rushed out and ran towards the teleportation array in the central square of the city.

"Sorry! God-sama, according to the regulations, even if you want to use the teleportation array to teleport to Xuanwu City, you will need to pay 10 gold coins! The soldier in silver armor was embarrassed and said to Meng Jingtian who was standing in front of the teleportation array.

The corners of Meng Jingtian's mouth twitched, he didn't have ten gold coins.

Although he helped Ropud sell medicine and sold a lot of gold coins, it was all Ropude's, and some of the small tasks he did in the early stage were only given a few dozen copper plates.

Meng Jingtian remembered the order he had hung in the auction house, and he didn't know if it had been sold, so he immediately opened the interface to check it.

"Grass! Million! Where did these grandsons get so much game currency? Looking at the price at this time, Meng Jingtian was depressed for a while, and couldn't help but complain.

The gang building order has not been sold yet, and those gangs are still bidding, and although they look at so many gold coins, they still can't get their hands on it!

"It's really a penny to be a hero!" Meng Jingtian couldn't help but sigh.