I am God

"Hello, are you okay?" Xiu Zhe quickly walked around a dozen buildings and came to the side of the boy, helped him up, took out a bag of water from the storage bag and twisted the lid on and handed it to the boy.

The boy's face was dirty, and his eyes were full of despair, as if he had experienced something painful.

Xiu Zhe was startled when he saw the purple and festered skin on his arm. At this time, the boy was still a little unconscious and muttered: "Help me..."

"I will." Xiu Zhe's voice was sonorous and forceful, and he put the water bag into the storage bag. Xiu Zhe helped the boy up, and at the same time, his palm suddenly exerted force to inject soft energy into his body.

The energy injected by Xiu Zhe can also be tolerated by ordinary people, and it is also mixed with the power of Prameng, which can restore its sanity and suppress other negative emotions in its heart.

After making physical contact with the boy, Xiu Zhe also saw the boy's memory.

The boy's name is Anson, and he is only ten years old. He is an ordinary child of the Northmar family. After the plague broke out, he and his parents entered the central area of ​​Northmar through gossip. That land is called the Pure Land.

But when they entered the pure land, what they faced was not the mutual encouragement and warmth among the victims, but the bandit group led by the dog messenger Mozhen. .

Mozhen enslaved all the men who entered the pure land to let them reclaim the land and build a palace, and as long as any woman with a bit of beauty would become the plaything of Mozhen or his subordinates.Under Mozhen's regulations, ordinary people's males are called 'male dogs' and females are called 'female cats'.

And Ansen, who was only ten years old, witnessed his father being hanged and beaten to death by the robbers under Mozhen. Just because his father resisted Mozhen's tyranny, a dozen robbers played tricks on his mother in front of him. Death, such a tragic situation, not to mention that Anson was only ten years old, even a person who had lived for half a century would not be able to accept this reality.

There was anger in Xiu Zhe's eyes, evil has evil ways, although his hands are stained with blood, but he is not a beast without humanity.

Under Purimeng's spiritual purification, Ansen's somewhat lax mind gradually regained consciousness. Seeing the big brother in front of him, who was only a few years older than himself, tears poured out of his eyes in despair like grabbing a life-saving straw. Pleading for help: "Help me! Please! Demon shock him"

Seeing the boy choked up and struggling to take a deep breath, Xiu Zhe gently stroked his back and said, "I know, An Sen, I can only promise that I will do my best to save you, but I may not necessarily save your life."

Speaking of which, Xiu Zhe looked at An Sen's festering skin that gradually spread from his arms to his whole body. An Sen saw that his skin had been eroded by the plague, but he surprisingly didn't cry out. A pair of eyes burst out with monstrous hatred and Xiu Zhe. The four looked at each other and said: "I won't live long, big brother, I can see that you must be an adventurer or a powerful swordsman, please, avenge my tortured parents!"

An Sen's eyes were full of determination and he was about to kowtow to Xiu Zhe, but Xiu Zhe stopped him and helped him up and said, "Cure your illness first, don't worry, I will personally take Mo Zhen's life away."

Xiu Zhe took out the palm-sized Magadha and threw it on the open space. The Magadha, which had absorbed the magic power, suddenly returned to its normal size. Well, he is just an ordinary kid who has never seen such a magical thing.

Holding Ansen in his arms, who was only 1.2 meters long, Xiu Zhe jumped onto the Magadha, stretched out his ghost hand and put it on the rudder, injecting magic power into Magaduo, and drove it towards Hutton Marr.

Xiu Zhe is not afraid that the germs that Anson is carrying will affect Hutton Marr. When searching Anson's memory, he saw from Anson's perspective that some people in the Pure Land entered the Pure Land from the plague zone and would not infect others. , but this kind of person will die after an hour, and the corpse will disappear in about three days.

Although the plague emitted by Di Ruiji is terrifying, there will be no human-to-human transmission. Xiu Zhe looked at Ansen's eyes without pain except for the desire for life, and immediately understood that this germ would not make people feel physically pain of.

It took only 10 minutes for Magadha to fly out of Nuosmar, and within 10 minutes of Xiuzhe's full-speed driving, he saw the palace in Huttonmar.

"His Excellency Xiu Zhe is back, hurry up and notify the Queen!" Lobach saw Magadha approaching the palace from a long distance away and ordered his men to report to Skadi.

The soldiers who were able to patrol around Lobach's side were naturally very skilled. After receiving the order, one of them quickly turned around and rushed to Skadi's bedroom.

At this time, in Skadi's bedroom, Norton was sitting on a chair and talking about the plague with Skadi, and Sharon was also sitting quietly listening and thinking about the solution to the Nosmar plague.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty Xiu Zhe is back!" Hearing the male voice outside the door, Skadi stood up with some joy and said, "Master Norton, the purpose of Xiu Zhe's trip to Northmar is to bring back a living person or It's a corpse, aren't you worried about not having a research subject?"

"That kid won't be infected with germs, right?" The corners of Norton's eyes twitched, as long as he took a look around the magic circle that blocked Nosmar, he could get a glimpse of what it was like there.

"Elder Xiu Zhe is not that great yet." Shalan smiled and said, "He has the Plague Rakshasa, a ghost and god who is proficient in poison, in his body. For him, the poison in the world is not a big tonic, but it's not bad."

"How good does this kid have to be?" Norton shook his head wryly when he heard that Xiu Zhe was immune to all poisons. The weakest point of every swordsman is that his defense against poison is really poor, while Xiu Zhe This short board has been completely made up for, and it is even possible to use this former short board to attack opponents.

You must know that people who use poison to attack opponents in the continent of Arad are the most troublesome characters. Although there are many treasures or potions that can detoxify, they have little effect in the face of a new destructive and extremely powerful poison. , otherwise the dark elves wouldn't have died so many people.

"Just like that, he still talks about how weak he is every day." Sharon smiled and walked out of the palace with Norton behind Skadi.

At this time, the Magadha that Xiu Zhe was driving had stopped in the palace. Xiu Zhe jumped off the Magadha with An Sen, who was already in a very poor state. The soldiers guarding inside the palace saw the little girl beside Xiu Zhe The boy's face had already begun to fester, and he retreated in fear of avoiding it.

"Your Majesty, according to my research, this virus is not contagious, so there is no need to be so nervous." Norton stopped when he saw Skadi's advancing footsteps and said softly, and then he quickly walked to Anson and took it from the storage bag He took out a bottle of potion and said, "Drink it."

Anson knew that he didn't have much time and didn't ask Norton what the medicine was for. He took it and drank it up. In just two breaths, the festering purple skin on Anson's body began to heal and returned to its previous color.

Norton couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw that the potion he developed actually had a detoxifying effect, Xiu Zhe also showed a slightly delighted smile, and Ansen was even more overjoyed. Who wouldn't want to live?
But before everyone could celebrate, the skin on Anson's body began to fester again, and the spreading speed was much faster than before.

Fear and despair welled up in his eyes, Anson panted heavily, but the air he inhaled was unexpectedly scorching hot, making his brows wrinkled, and large drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Norton hurriedly took out four or five bottles of the same potion as before and handed them to Ansen. Ansen also hurriedly took the potion and drank it into his stomach, while Xiu Zhe, who was on the side, watched Ansen drink three more potions but couldn't stop his skin from festering. Speed ​​also sighed helplessly at the moment.

At this time, the medicine that cured the disease seemed to have lost its efficacy and became a nutrient for the bacteria in Anson's body, and the speed of skin ulceration was almost exponentially increasing.

"No, no!" An Sen felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to breathe, and he was supported by Xiu Zhe as he murmured.

Seeing that there was no hope of saving people, Norton no longer took out the potion, lowered his head, frowned, and sighed helplessly. Xiuzhe's ghostly hands were clenched tightly and his teeth were clenched, watching Ansen gradually lose his life in his arms.

"Grass!" Norton stomped his feet angrily, pinched his temples on both sides of his head with his slightly fat hands, and took out a cigarette in his mouth regardless of where it was, and lit it.