Austria City.

Olem looked at the black fog warily, and then looked behind him. There was a black spot in the distance that gradually enlarged. After taking a closer look, he finally saw clearly what it was.

Someone is coming from afar.

Just for a moment when he was thinking.

There was a roar.

Lin Fan landed,

The figure falling from the sky is always so handsome, but the movement is a bit loud, the ground rumbles when it hits, and a cloud of dust is swept up.

"who is he?"

Olem was extremely nervous, hoping that he would be the helper called by the top leader as he thought.

"I'm so sorry. I stepped on your ground and it may need to be repaired. If you need compensation, I may not have the money."

Lin Fan's voice came.

After hearing this voice, Olem looked at the figure who landed on the ground in shock.

Somewhat nervous.

Somewhat excited.

Nothing wrong.

That's him.

He's really here.

"Are you Lin Fan from the Dragon Kingdom? Are you here to help us?" Olem couldn't help but feel the excitement in his heart. His three-dimensional facial features were somewhat deformed with the excitement.

He was really too excited.

I was so excited that I didn't know what to say.

if you can.

He wanted to kneel down, hold Lin Fan's feet, and kiss his shoes.

Angel wow.

The savior who descended from heaven.

"Well, if you don't admit your mistake, I am."

Lin Fan looked at each other with a smile.

From the other person's eyes, I saw expectation and hope.

He believes in me.

Lin Fan likes others to believe in him, just like when he was in Qingshan Mental Hospital, he believed in Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang believed in him, and other patients also believed in him.

That is unconditional trust.

It makes him feel good.

Olem excitedly grabbed Lin Fan's hand and roared in front of everyone:

"Everyone, he is Lin Fan from the Dragon Kingdom. He is a being who can suppress the Poseidon. Don't worry, we can survive."

The voice is loud and clear.

It resounded throughout the city.

When the people who were immersed in panic heard this voice, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other in confusion.

"Is it true?"

Someone started talking to himself.

As if he couldn't believe it.

A big man said: "This is what Mr. Olem said personally. How could it be false?"

He stared with round eyes.

When he said this, his expression made the people around him a little scared.

Neither dared to refute.

A young guy likes the Internet. At this time, he is like a prophet and knows a lot of inside news.

"That's right. I've seen the video. He is really powerful. The Poseidon who was suppressed by him before can form a storm and a tsunami with a wave of his hand. That is a power that only gods can possess."

"But even Poseidon, who has god-like power, is no match for him."

People around me are not very familiar with the Internet.

To them, people who have access to the Internet are already very powerful people, so they believe what the young guys say, and all of them smile, as if hope is ahead.

When the young man saw him, everyone looked at him with admiration.

Hold your head high.

proud.

pride.

I have never felt this way before. It seems that this network is not in vain, it is still somewhat successful.

Olem said: "The God of Death is in the black mist, but the black mist is so powerful that ordinary people will turn into walking zombies if they are exposed to it."

His language reserve is quite sufficient, and he will have no problem talking to Lin Fan.

After all, he is a foreigner.

The language of Huilong Country is something to be proud of.

"I'm looking forward to it." Lin Fan said.

Then under Olem's surprised gaze, Lin Fan jumped up, jumped onto the city wall, raised his head and said:

"Hey! You are the God of Death. I can feel that you are very powerful."

The stagnant black fog changes.

The black mist dissipated towards both sides.

Anubis, the god of death, appears, and Anubis, surrounded by black energy, does not feel like a good bird.

"Darkness falls!"

The hoarse voice of Death came.

But when it reached Lin Fan's ears, it was an incomprehensible language.

"What did you say?" Lin Fan asked.

Death said: "Darkness has fallen!"

Lin Fan's mind was full of questions and he looked at the other party with a confused face, "Although I don't know what you are talking about, I guess you are saying hello."

"Hello, my name is Lin Fan."

The God of Death said: "Humble humans dare to stop the great God from creating the kingdom of death. Are you challenging God's authority?"

Again, I couldn’t understand the words.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "I heard that you are very strong, so I came here to take a look. To be honest, you are indeed very strong and I am very interested in you."

Death said: "What are you talking about?"

Lin Fan said: "I want to have a competition with you later. Maybe you will lose, but isn't it also your dream to be able to fight with a strong person?"

Anubis, the god of death, couldn't talk to Lin Fan calmly. He couldn't understand what Lin Fan was talking about.

But he found a problem.

The guy in front of me acted as if he could understand what he was saying.

For Lin Fan, it doesn't matter what the other party says.

These are not important things.

Olem realized something was really wrong.

Damn it!

He found that the questions and answers between Death and Lin Fan were not on the same line of communication at all, but the answers were wrong. He wanted to act as Lin Fan's translator and tell him what Death was saying.

But seeing what Lin Fan said was interesting and interesting, he knew what to do and did as he had to.

Anubis, the god of death, did not continue to talk nonsense.

He knows.

The human in front of him had no idea what he was talking about.

Or rather.
To be continued...