I am God

In this regard, Meiya showed the courage and ruthlessness rarely seen in women to quickly eliminate the remnants of the Delos Empire and appease the people, while Xiu Zhe, who was supposed to use his supernatural powers to erase everyone's memory of the Delos Empire, has been in a coma .

Soderos handed Xiuzhe to Xia Pulun when the army of the Dark Elf Kingdom stepped into Veltalon, and suggested that Xia Pulun personally guard Xiu Zhe to guard against GSD.

After the dark elf kingdom moved its capital and stabilized the situation, Meiya took the lead in praising Xiu Zhe. People gradually repaired the cruel methods they had done, and they only kept in mind the sacrifice of this young man who possessed evil power but was still kind-hearted. Only in exchange for their lives.

Three years later, Xiu Zhe, who had been in a coma, finally opened his eyes. This happy event was like a gust of wind blowing into Meiya's ears, and she immediately went to the bedroom where Xiu Zhe was staying.

Today, Meiya is the most honorable person in both the Arad Continent and the Heaven Realm. It is unthinkable for Meiya to personally visit her injuries, but for Meiya, Xiu Zhe is worthy Let her go.

Not eating or drinking for the past three years made Xiu Zhe's cheeks a little sunken, but it didn't affect the overall beauty of his handsome face.

After Meiya entered the bedroom, she ordered the maid to leave, leaving only Meiya, Xia Pulun, and Xiu Zhe in the room.

After the maid closed the door, Shaplun cast a magic circle to prevent the servants from eavesdropping, while Meiya coughed lightly and asked, "How does Elder Xiu feel?"

"Your Majesty, my minister is in good health. I heard from the great elder that I have been sleeping for three years. Has there been any change in the kingdom and the outside world?"

"Everything is fine in the kingdom, although there are still some remnants who want to restore the Delos Empire, but it can't be a big deal."

Meiya paused and smiled and continued: "As for the changes and visions in the outside world, since you have awakened, you can take a look at it yourself."

Xiu Zhe nodded slightly and said, "Your Majesty, I have two requests, I don't know."

"Elder Xiu, but it doesn't matter. Speaking of which, the elder is the savior of me and everything in the world. I will do my best to satisfy you no matter what you ask."

Seeing Meiya's serious expression, Xiu Zhe said softly: "I hope that Your Majesty will not trigger any more wars. Now Xuzu, the most powerful national in the Arad Continent, has no ambition to dominate the continent. People in the Principality of Bel Mare also advocate peace. Ban The Tu people just want to settle down, not to mention that the kingdom has not gained a firm foothold in the past three years."

Meiya nodded and replied: "I promise you, as long as other countries don't attack the Dark Elf Kingdom today, I will never propose to launch a war, and the system of the Elder's House is still in place, and the rights of Elder Xiu and Elder Shaplun are still great. It is enough to check and balance me or the next generation of dark elf monarchs, what about the second request?"

"I want to disappear for a period of time and live a quiet life, ignoring government affairs and world affairs." Xiu Zhe said calmly, with deep sadness in his eyes.

Everyone knows that Xiu Zhe is powerful, and also knows that everyone Xiu Zhe loves has left him. Although Meiya can't say that she fully understands the pain in Xiu Zhe's heart, she can understand a little bit of it.

But in fact, only Xiu Zhe himself understands that he no longer has the strength to challenge other apostles, and that the future that he wants to embrace Yong Shili and Sha Lan with their warmth has been extended indefinitely, which is what makes him feel painful the real reason.

Carloso's palm not only sealed the power of ghosts and gods and cut off his communication with ghosts and gods, but also sealed the power of Beyana's fighting god in his body. How long this seal will last? Xiu Zhe doesn't know, and he can't call it. The sword energy in his body broke the seal, and now he is just a traditional swordsman with a little success in swordsmanship.

But fortunately, time does not pass in the body, which means that Xiu Zhe has plenty of time to wait, waiting for the day when the seal is worn out.

"I can promise you, but Elder Xiu, we must raise our heads and look forward." Meiya put her hand on Xiu Zhe's ghostly hand and said with concern.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xiu Zhe bowed a little respectfully, while Meiya stood up slightly to pass Xiu Zhe's etiquette and said, "Elder Xiu doesn't have to stick to these etiquettes anymore when he sees me. Alright, Elder Shapron, let's go."

After saying that, Meiya turned around and took Xia Pulun away from the bedroom where Xiu Zhe was. Xiu Zhe needed to be quiet or get drunk to sort out his thoughts.

No one knew when Xiu Zhe left. The next day, the dark elf maid knocked on the door for a long time with the food but got no response, pushed the door and entered and found the bedroom was empty, and hurriedly reported to Queen Maya. Maybe Xiu Zhe is no longer in the newly established Dark Elf Kingdom.

Ten years later... Some drinkers in the tavern run by Socia are still telling part of Xiu Zhe's legend.

"Let me tell you, it is said that His Excellency Xiu Zhe swung the four-foot ghost sword in his hand back then! The creation god Caruso's attempt to destroy Arad was stopped!"

The big man with flushed face and blurred eyes obviously drank too much waved his arms and told the story he heard vividly. His majestic appearance was like he and Xiu Zhe stood side by side in front of Carloso back then.

"Pull it down! I heard that Your Excellency Xiu Zhe fought Ka Luosuo tens of thousands of moves in one breath. Every time Ka Luosuo wanted to destroy the Arad Continent, he was stopped by His Excellency Xiu Zhe. In the end, Xiu Zhe Although Your Excellency Zhe was defeated, Carloso didn't get anything good."

"How did I hear that Your Excellency Xiu Zhe traded injuries for injuries and forced Carlos to give up his plan to destroy Arad?"

This is the case in taverns, as long as one person opens a topic that interests people, some bold and unrestrained drinkers at other tables will participate in it.

As these people told their own hearsay stories, Xiu Zhe almost became the existence of killing gods.

Legends and stories are like this. After one person hears a story and remembers it in his heart, he will add some subjective fantasies to it and tell it to another person. Therefore, Xiuzhe was simply an exaggeration among these people.

"What do you think should be called the existence that can kill the God of Creation? The dark elves call His Excellency Xiu Zhe the Dark Lord, which means the monarch who controls all ghosts and controls the power of darkness. Although I think this is not bad, But it seems to be a little soft."

The big man who started the topic first burped the topic to the appellation and asked the drinkers around him.

Most of the people drinking here are boring people, so naturally they will not let go of talking about this topic.

But the nerves paralyzed by alcohol no longer have much thinking ability, and the titles spoken by these alcoholics are more ugly than the other.

"God-keeper."

Just when everyone was laughing and commenting on who came up with the stupidest title, a male voice came from the corner, causing everyone's laughter to stop abruptly, and they all fell silent to think about the meaning of the title.

"The person who can bring down judgment on the gods is the executioner of the gods. The executioner of the gods... that's good! What a good name!"

One of them echoed, and immediately all the drinkers in the tavern nodded in agreement, "God Holder" is indeed the best one among so many titles.

The man who came up with this title just smiled and continued to drink his wine, while the white-haired man on the third floor of the Moonlight Tavern shook his head, snuffed out the thin cigarette in his hand, and drank the red wine in front of him in one gulp.

"The Dark Lord? The Obsessed One? It's all just a joke." The white-haired man leaned on the comfortable sofa with a wry smile, looking at the alcoholics on the first floor chatting outside the floor-to-ceiling windows with eyes that were blurred by alcohol.

No one knew what the third floor of the Moonlight Tavern was. After Socia hired workers to build the third floor, even old bartenders who had worked in the tavern for decades were not eligible to enter the third floor.

"It looks like a joke to you, but in the eyes of the world, you are the hero who saved the entire continent of Arad, and you can definitely bear this title."

A melodious female voice accompanied the slight sound of opening the door. A woman in a red dress that perfectly outlined her slim figure walked in. Her long golden hair was tied into a bun by a hairpin, and her long ears proved her identity.

The proprietress of the Moonlight Tavern, the elf Socia, is also the beauty that countless men dream of.

And the white-haired man reflected in her long and narrow eyes was Xiu Zhe who had disappeared for ten years.

"But the former hero, the omnipotent Devil May Cry, is now here to get drunk all day long."

Even so, Xiu Zhe raised his ghostly hand to pick up the red wine bottle on the table and poured some red wine into his own goblet. With the other hand, he skillfully took out a thin cigarette from the exquisite cigarette case next to him and put it in the cup. to the lips.

After closing the door, Socia walked lightly to sit beside Xiu Zhe, took the cigarette from his mouth and put it aside, and said, "Believe me, they don't want to see you like this."

Xiu Zhe turned his head and looked directly at Socia with blurred eyes. He had to admit that even though Xiu Zhe's eyes were a little intoxicated by alcohol, the charm in them was as deep and intoxicating as the Xiu Zhe that Socia had known before. , even though Socia was a little older than Shalan, she couldn't stop Xiu Zhe's gaze.

"Is it because you love me that you can say from the perspective of Sha Lan and Yong Shili that they don't want to see this?"

Facing Xiu Zhe's question, Socia shook her head lightly and stretched out her index finger to point at Xiu Zhe's heart and said with a smile: "We can only talk about love, not love, because your heart is already filled with them. No matter how long it takes, no one can squeeze into your heart."

"We can't even talk about love. Without love, where does love come from?" Xiu Zhe calmly responded, picking up the cigarette that Suo Xiya put on the table, and lighting it in his mouth. The seductive face moved away to look at the heavy snow outside the window.

The snowfall 13 years ago has not stopped, just like everything that happened that day has not ended yet.

Although Xiu Zhe saved the planet Arad from Caruso and the lives of most people, he was unable to prevent various phenomena that occurred on the continent of Arad, the most obvious of which was the never-ending heavy snow .

The Sky City has long since ceased to exist, and Gran's Forest and Lorraine Forest have regained their vitality, adding many ores and monsters that have never been seen before.

Arad will not become less exciting without one person. While Xiu Zhe gradually fades out of people's sight, the young people who are favored by the world are also shining brightly. It's just that everyone will take Xiu Zhe's past and these so-called geniuses Making comparisons, people will just shake their heads and think that none of these geniuses can catch up with Xiu Zhe after the comparison.

But what the world doesn't know is that the genius in their hearts that no one can surpass is now drinking and smoking alone on the third floor of the Moonlight Tavern watching the snow scene.

The wine was Shalan's favorite red wine during his lifetime, and it was expensive, but the Kingdom of Dark Elf paid for it for him.

Cigarettes are the only type of cigarettes that Shalan smoked during her lifetime. Thanks to Roger, a wealthy businessman who secretly worked for Skadi, they will supply them every week.

The scenery was Yong Shili's favorite snow during his lifetime, and this is also thanks to Carloso. If it wasn't for the Creator God, how could he have been admiring this scenery all the time every day?

"It's been 13 years, and the sword energy and time can't wear away the seal at all. I think this is the karma that Alice once told me?" Xiu Zhe said to himself slowly, exhaling a puff of smoke.

Socia, who has been by Xiuzhe's side for so many years, knows most of what Xiuzhe has experienced, and immediately said: "Seria predicted yesterday that the seal in your body will not last long, please wait patiently." It's just... can your current body still control the power of ghosts and gods and Biyana's fighting god?"

Xiu Zhe stared at his own ghost hand in a daze. He hadn't touched a weapon for five years and didn't exercise any more. The ghost sword that controls all ghosts.

Kazan had warned himself many times not to stop, no matter what the situation was, but he was so shocked by grief and loneliness that he left this warning behind and chose to fall. He had stopped for five years.
"She has also become the eulogist I hate the most. Did she go to praise people's fate?" Xiu Zhe retracted his thoughts and smiled, not paying attention to Celia's words, but he really shouldn't be so ostentatious anymore Going down, just like what Socia said, neither Sha Lan nor Yong Shili wanted to see this appearance.

Socia knew the enmity between Xiu Zhe and Alice, she didn't say much on this topic, took out a small box from the storage bag and put it on the table: "This is what Celia gave you, She said that if you can defeat Kahn, then you can put the ring in the box on your finger."

Seeing that Xiu Zhe picked up the box and opened it to look at the ring, Socia said solemnly: "When Celia gave me this thing, she looked very solemn, and she said it several times so that you can't forget it." Put it on early."

"Understood." Xiu Zhe responded lightly and put the box into the storage bag, and Socia, who had explained Celia's instructions, did not stay for long, and took out a whole hundred bottles of Xiu Zhe's regular drink from the storage bag After placing the red wine on the wine cabinet, he turned and left.

Xiu Zhe didn't know whether Celia was the real singer of fate or another conspiracy planner, but no matter what, he decided not to stand still.

Even if the power of ghosts and gods in his body and the power of Beyana's fighting god can't break through the seal of Carloso, he will take up his sword again and stand in front of the pretentious creator god, and truly be a god once again. Persistence.

On the second day, Xiu Zhe started to live a regular life. Although he still smoked a cigarette and drank some red wine at night and watched the snow scene alone, his exercise during the day did not stop at all and he completed it according to the plan every day.

In this way, another five years have passed, and what Celia said "soon" is as if she was predicted in a place where time has been distorted like the Tower of Despair, but Xiu Zhe is neither arrogant nor impetuous step by step. Get back all the muscles you lost.

In the early morning, after Xiu Zhe had just finished a set of push-ups that he set for himself, there was a light knock on the door of the room.

"Come in." Xiu Zhe got up and picked up the towel next to him to wipe off the sweat hanging from his muscular upper body, but Socia's voice sounded outside the door: "There are guests, you should get dressed first."

"Then we'll have to wait." Xiu Zhe smiled and opened the window to ventilate the air in the room to let the smell of sweat dissipate, then simply took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

After tidying up his appearance, Xiu Zhe opened the door, and Socia's pretty face was reflected in Xiu Zhe's eyes, and beside Socia, a slim pink-haired girl nodded shyly at Xiu Zhe. Say hello.