The Age of Global Gods: from Demigods to Dominators of Crystal Walls

　　Having said that, Zhao Sheng naturally has nothing to say: "I will definitely win honor for our No. [-] Middle School."

　　In his divine domain, it was time for the Sisba frogmen to change jobs.

　　The second-order warrior race is right.

　　but.

　　Without the basic skills or expertise of a fighter, the combat effectiveness is still not as good as that of a professional.

　　It was as if there was no brute force, and he really stepped onto the bloody and tragic battlefield, facing the battle group composed of regular soldiers, the result was self-evident.

　　"Go back and prepare more. I'm looking forward to your performance."

　　Qian Hengliang chatted with him again.

　　Then he sent Zhao Sheng out of the classroom.

　　However, standing at the door of Class [-]'s classroom, Qian Hengliang was holding the textbook, but his face became more complicated.

　　"Zhao Sheng, this kid does have great ideas and talents, but now..."

　　"It's still about origin and lineage. The glory of the ancestors is more important."

　　"Look at those students in No. [-] Middle School."

　　"Ancestors are all descendants of gods hundreds of years ago, thousands of years ago."

　　"Especially the flower of the North School, who has the blood of the elf royal family and the inheritance of the emerald dragon..."

　　Qian Hengliang knew very well that the origin of the name of the Emerald City was originally left by the powerful Jade Dragon in ancient times.

　　Picking up the teacup in his hand, he thought of the federal commissioner who was going to invigilate the exam, who seemed to be his former student.

　　"Perhaps this will help the child Zhao Sheng."

　　He had a decision in his heart.

　　……

　　As soon as Zhao Sheng left the classroom, he saw Wang Dade on the phone at the entrance of the stairs.

　　In his hand, he held a communication mobile phone from the outside world of God's Domain.

　　"Hey, Dad, oh, I see."

　　Just a few words.

　　There was also a bit of helplessness on Wang Dade's plump and white face.

　　"What's wrong?" Zhao Sheng went over and said, "It seems that tonight, the plan has to be cancelled?"

　　He knew quite a lot about his own hair Xiaojia at the same table.

　　Not only do they often pigeon him.

　　There is also a pigeon school, and sometimes every three days will take a leave of absence to come to class.

　　When he was a child, Zhao Sheng was quite envious, but now he seems to understand something: "Is the family asking you to be busy again?"

　　If it wasn't for something at home, where would people not be seen for three days or two?

　　"Yeah...almost..."

　　Wang Dade is still hesitant.

　　But didn't say much.

　　After chatting apologetically, he carried his schoolbag and walked quickly towards the side door of the school.

　　After Zhao Sheng left, he carefully turned the intersection and walked towards a top luxury car parked on the side of the road not far away.

　　Then he opened the car door and sat in with a certain sense of loss and resistance.

　　"I heard something today, that friend of yours seems to have great potential."

　　Inside the luxury car, a middle-aged man in luxurious and decent clothes was sitting there.

　　Beneath his black hair was a stern face.

　　To watch carefully.

　　It is indeed similar to Wang Dade next to him in outline.

　　But if officials or big businessmen of Emerald City saw it, they would exclaim—

　　"Lord City Defense Officer!".

Chapter 11

　　'The Northern Pioneering Corps recruits storm-type warrior gods, with generous treatment, all-inclusive board and lodging, and a guaranteed annual salary of [-] yuan. '

　　'Fuji Hong Group is sincerely recruiting with an annual salary of one million yuan, and anyone with a weak or supernatural power can come for an interview. '

　　'Demigod Training Guild, professional training [God Card Maker] [Species Breeder], come quickly if you are interested. '

　　'Evening News: Recently, the Sulu Federation has discovered more than ten coordinates of special plane groups. For details, please see the special report. '

　　'For plane delivery service, please choose [Shunfeng Express], the speed is weak and other supernatural powers will serve you. '

　　……

　　On Zhao Sheng's way home, various advertisements were displayed on billboards and outdoor displays.

　　Although in the memory of the fusion of the predecessor, this is no surprise.

　　But it's still shocking for him now!

　　Such a seemingly ordinary ad.

　　In fact, it just revealed the level of civilization in this world, which is quite powerful.

　　Even the gods who were high and high in the previous life were divided into different levels at this time and integrated into the daily society.

　　"Especially even an ordinary student like me has the opportunity to ignite the divine fire and become an immortal god."

　　Zhao Sheng pursed his lips slightly, but he was still shocked inside.

　　But more and more yearning for the style after the college entrance examination.

　　"Become a god."

　　He looked at the community in front of him, silently clenched his fists, and walked quickly towards the door.

　　When I got home, there was just a meal with residual warmth on the dining table in the living room, and there was no one at home.

　　Apparently, the parents who worked the night shift saw the note left by Zhao Sheng and left him alone for dinner.

　　"This time into the realm of the gods, the main thing is to strengthen the Sisba frogmen living in it."

　　"If I remember correctly, the Freshman Championships are all projection battles."

　　"There won't be a real collision of the realm of the gods."

　　"But the strength of the race is also related to the strength of the projection. It must be done with heart."

　　After Zhao Sheng finished eating the dinner he had left behind, he turned around and entered his bedroom, opened the door of the God's Domain login device, and sat in.

　　There are professional life-sustaining equipment and hibernation equipment here, even if you stay in it all day, there is no problem.

　　[Record]: God's Domain Logger is activating the running program.

　　【Record】: Citizen number 719h654s729e0057 to apply for login.

　　[Record]: God template (God of Winter) is being added.

　　[Record]: You have logged in to God's Domain.

　　……

　　As the dialog box popped up on the Divine Realm interface in front of him, Zhao Sheng's consciousness was instantly teleported.

　　When he opened his eyes again, the world had turned into snow white.

　　"Woo-woo--" "woo-woo--" "woo-woo--"

　　It seems to be aware of Zhao Sheng, the master of the God Realm.

　　It is the return of the god of winter.

　　Under the azure blue sky, a stream of fine snowflakes and a cold wind blew the snow particles loosely and scattered.

　　He happened to bring Zhao Sheng's vague and infinitely powerful body to the sky above Sisba Village.

　　"It seems that these frogmen who have been strengthened by plug-ins are living fairly well."

　　Zhao Sheng lowered his head slightly and glanced at the village of Sisba.

　　There has been a change from last night.

　　To be precise, according to the flow rate of the main world, more than a year has passed.

　　The original frogmen of more than [-] people, in the one year in the realm of the gods, reproduced about twenty little frogmen.

　　In the longhouse like an upside-down cabin, wearing simple but warm deerskin, they happily play in the snow.

　　As for the adult Sisba frogmen, whether they are male or female, they look similar at this time.

　　About one meter eighty-nine in height.

　　Over two hundred pounds of weight.

　　All over the body is standard tendon meat, plus various deerskins and bearskins.

　　Compared to before, when each of them was about one meter five or six meters tall and thin like a hemp pole, it was a world of difference!

　　And there are more than a dozen hunters from the village of Sisba, carrying spears and walking out of the snowy forest not far away, dragging four or five deer and a white bear in their hands. From the appearance of struggling hard, you know that it is the prey that was captured alive!

　　Zhao Sheng looked at this in midair, and was slightly surprised.

　　To know before.

　　This white bear is not a prey, but a predator!

　　The seven or eight heads put in are to keep these frogmen in a sense of crisis, and by the way, exercise their basic fighting skills.