I’m a God in an Online Game

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"Then talk about it in an hour!" Meng Jingtian replied calmly.

Immediately, he stopped speaking, but continued to watch them being buried by players in the Huaxia District.

"Agree! We agree!" In less than ten minutes, a member of the Eagles who had just opposed was swiping this sentence on the chat channel.

Meng Jingtian remained indifferent, saying that it was an hour, one minute, one second, not an hour!

Before this hour, Meng Jingtian would not ask them this question again. Naturally, they did not need their answer.

"We agreed! Let's end this!" At 35 points, another Eagle player who originally opposed it could not hold it, and said helplessly.

But Meng Jingtian remained indifferent.

Now, the members of the Eagles understand that this guy is real, saying one is one, and saying two is two.

"Did you think about the answer to the question just now?" Just an hour later, Meng Jingtian yawned and asked several people very casually.

"We agree, as long as you can put us back to the M server!" Several Eagles team members replied busy.

But... there is a discordant voice among them.

"No! I never agree, don't think about it! Don't dream, I won't abandon the control hub!" The only resistance in the Eagles team was still chattering on the chat channel.

"Oh, then one hour..." Meng Jingtian just nodded lightly and said.

He has countless hours to consume with them.

"No!" But the teammates of the stubborn guy couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted in a collapsed voice.

"Anderson, you idiot!"

"Shut up and agree to his terms! Otherwise, none of us will be able to go back!"

Watching the Eagles members curse their teammates in the chat channel, Meng Jingtian smiled and stopped talking.

In the next hour, Meng Jingtian still didn't say a word no matter how the other party begged and guaranteed.

Seeing that the plea was invalid, the Eagles team members who had experienced the hour just knew that Meng Jingtian had not spoken for less than an hour, so they all turned their attention to Anderson.

All the most vicious words in the world were used by them to curse this unwilling teammate. Some people even relied on their knowledge of Anderson to move his family out and threaten him.

This hour, for the Eagles team members, is an hour of constant pain of death and the torture of losing grades.

For Anderson, it is even more physical and mental torture.

But for Meng Jingtian, it was just an hour of idleness, an ordinary hour.

Time passed quickly, Meng Jingtian asked again: "Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it, we agree to your request, as long as you let us return to the M service!" The four members of the Eagles answered at the same time again.

Meng Jingtian looked at the silent Anderson, waiting for his answer.

"Anderson! Give me your consent!"

"Anderson, if you dare to refuse, I will break your friendship with you!" The four players who had just answered were suddenly excited and demanded to the silent Anderson.

"I... agree." Looking at the excited teammates, and thinking of the threat they had just made, Anderson gave a wry smile. Even if he was unwilling, he could only agree.

"Stop! Let them resurrect and discard the regional control hub." Meng Jingtian raised his hand and said to the surrounding Huaxia players.

Some people hesitated after hearing this, and stopped the attack.

However, a small number of people, regardless of the overall situation, only relied on their surging blood, coupled with restless minds, and still attacked vigorously.

At this time, the five members of the Eagles had basically no equipment, and their attributes were very weak. Although the number of attackers was less than half, they were easily killed by the attack of this small Chinese player.

While other players who had stopped seeing this scene, some criticized in the chat channel, while some were silent, and then attacked again.

"Meng Shen told you to stop, didn't you hear it?"

"I stopped ducking!"

"Who does he think he is? The emperor? Everyone must listen to him? Anyway, I won't let these foreign devils go."

"Yes, who does he think he is? He has the final say in the entire Huaxia District? A group of stunted fans! Doesn't he just want to show how good he is through this matter? Everyone must listen to him?"

The chat channel became noisy, and some players were dissatisfied with obeying Meng Jingtian's orders, so they kept going.

Others are already playing and are unwilling to stop.

Meng Jingtian looked at this chaotic situation, but once again

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