Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

However, since he was beaten in front of his house, he naturally had no intention of hiding.

He yawned lazily and glanced at the classmates who were watching. When he saw that everyone's eyes were shining and they all acted like curious babies, he stopped hiding his secrets. Anyway, he would have to let others know about this sooner or later.

but!

Could he, Zhao Qianye, be such an easy person to meet?

If you want to get information about me, you have to take off your underwear and carefully count how many hairs are growing on your body.

"If you want to inquire about the situation of my subordinates, shouldn't Wang Meng report his family status first?" Zhao Qianye said lazily.

Everyone looked at Wang Meng with expressions of approval and inquiry in their eyes.

The reason why everyone was able to stay was partly to satisfy their curiosity, but more importantly, what Zhao Qianye said was that the key point was to find out information about the classmates in order to prepare for future competition on the same stage and compete for class resources.

"What classmate Zhao Qianye said makes sense!"

"Agree!"

"Reconsideration!"

Everyone nodded in approval. You, classmate Wang Meng, are not smart, so why did you tell others about your situation first?

Wang Meng glanced in the direction of Qin Ruoxi from the corner of his eye. When he saw the girl he liked, he also showed an inquiring and curious look. He was very angry inside and did not hide it. He said loudly: "The number of tribesmen I have contracted is enough.

There are 357!”

"whispering sound!"

The little fat man hissed, with a look of disdain on his face.

The surrounding students thought they would hear some breaking news. If Zhang Chao’s previous figure was 300+, everyone would be surprised. But with the chubby Zhuyu in front of him, Wang Meng’s figure was obviously incomparable.

"It's only 300+, how dare you, Wang Meng, show it off?"

"No! This guy has been ranked in the top five in the class, and he only got 300+ followers, and he still acts like he is the best in the world. It's disgusting."

When Wang Meng heard everyone's discussion, he twitched the corner of his mouth, barely able to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and thought to himself: "I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you so anxious?"

Seeing everyone's bored expressions, he didn't dare to make any fuss, fearing that his reputation would be ruined, so he continued: "The tribesmen I contracted are indeed ordinary in number, but you don't want to know that my

What is the rank and race of the tribe members?"

"What level? What race?"

When Wang Meng was questioned by his classmates, he deliberately cleared his throat and replied in a smooth tone: "Orcs!"

"Wow!"

Everyone shouted, "Orcs? Is it the middle-level intelligent race in the textbook that shouts "Orcs will never be slaves!" and the classic discourse?"

"That's right! They are the orcs with incredible combat power."

Wang Meng was so proud that he felt the envious and jealous looks of his classmates. Although his mood was stronger than that of ordinary students, he was still a child after all. He had experienced such bragging from his classmates, which made him feel a little elated.

He paused deliberately when he saw everyone's eyes falling on him again, and then said slowly: "Besides, I also have a descendant of a heroic unit, and he also has a certain chance of growing into a heroic unit."

"Wow!"

Everyone was shocked and showed incredible expressions.

"It must have been extremely impressive for the freshmen to get a bloodline hero in the past. What happened this year? Why are all the bloodline heroes coming out as if they don't need money?"

"Could it be because a true god fell, the Kingdom of God fell, and everyone made money from the Kingdom of God?"

Wang Meng listened to the classmates' comments about him, with a proud look on his face. He crossed his arms and asked Zhao Qianye contemptuously: "How do you know, do you know how powerful I, Wang Meng, am?"

Xiaopang looked at Zhao Qianye worriedly.

For a moment, everyone looked at Zhao Qianye with curious and inquiring eyes. Because in the previous class, Zhao Qianye became a blockbuster and began to awaken the brilliance of divinity in the virtual universe. It was too dazzling and too memorable.

New.

Zhao Qianye was stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, and suddenly he felt a strange and strong feeling of excitement, which exploded in his heart.

He looked around at the crowd and asked Wang Meng with a smile: "What's the point of comparing ourselves to our tribesmen? Why don't we tell the students about the tribesmen we obtained, their current faith levels, which level they are, and the faith points we gain every day.

How much is it, can you guys tell me?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, they clapped their hands and shouted: "Okay, let's compete on this!"

Wang Meng was stunned and hesitated, "Isn't this a little private?"

"We are more private, and if we are not private, who wants to know?" Zhao Qianye snickered inwardly, but his face didn't show it at all, and he said wiltedly.

Now when comparing the number of followers, with Xiaopang's Zhuyu in front, no one will be satisfied unless you are more numerous than Xiaopang. On the contrary, if you talk about faith value, you can catch Wang Meng off guard.

"also!"

Wang Meng hesitated for a moment, and the boss reluctantly said: "Almost all of my followers are true believers now, and the faith value they gain every day is about 60,000+."

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Some students in the class were indigenous. When they heard that Wang Meng gained so many faith points every day, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"is you?"

Wang Meng looked at Zhao Qianye. He always felt that it was strange that he was being fished for law enforcement, and he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

The corners of Zhao Qianye's mouth turned up, and he said with a evil smile: "Zhao is not talented, and most of his followers are also true believers. Now the total faith value gained every day is 280,000+."

"This is impossible, you are lying!"

Wang Meng shouted in retort almost subconsciously, "How can you, a mere freshman, get such a huge amount of faith points every day?"

When the students around heard the sound, their faces were stunned, as if the pause button had been pressed, and they stayed on the spot.

Little Fatty didn't care, he believed Brother Qian was right anyway, so he immediately agreed with him and gave a thumbs up, "Brother Qian is awesome!"

Song Qingshu, who had been silent all this time, blushed when he saw everyone's disbelief, and said bluntly: "I believe in Senior Chiba!"

"I also believe in Senior Qianba, he is not a liar." Qin Ruoxi, who was on the periphery, couldn't help but help him.

Wang Meng had already believed Zhao Qianye's words.

After all, among classmates, a person's credibility is far more important than bragging and losing the trust of his peers.

Just imagine, one day your companion who is fighting side by side to conquer other planes is a person who is full of lies, and even has the title of "God of Lies", "Son of Deception", etc. Who dares to fight with him and kill him?

Quartet?

In the super-god world, everyone's words and deeds will affect the direction of their clergy, so there are very few people who deliberately lie or deceive.

Wang Meng understands this deeply, and so do his classmates.

But as soon as Qin Ruoxi opened her mouth, Wang Meng felt irritated for no reason. The person he liked was fighting for someone else's injustice. How could the arrogant Wang Meng swallow this sigh of relief?

He scratched his neck and asked Zhao Qianye pointedly, "Anyone can lie, but you have to produce evidence that everyone can believe."

"Do you know how many units are needed to convert 28W of faith value into followers?"

Wang Meng was afraid that his classmates would say that he couldn't afford to lose, so he explained more, "Or are you saying that you didn't listen well in class?"