I am God

Xiu Zhe's conjecture is not without any basis. These two guys are the masterminds that caused the current situation in Arad Continent, and all the mysteries that trouble him are also inseparable from these two guys.

Perhaps Herder is just a puppet of Death.
"Well, even with the power of Di Ruiji, there are more and more potential enemies, not to mention the far ones, such as the black nightmare, and the mysterious power of the Witch Cult, the Great Sin Bishop of the Witch Cult It seems to be obtained by believing in a so-called 'god', and I don't know who that 'god' is, and what connection it has with Alice or Herder."

Xiu Zhe sighed deeply, put all these troubles behind him, stood up and said, "Do you have a bathroom here? I need to take a shower."

"You really should take a shower." Seeing Xiu Zhe's unkempt appearance, Shalan smiled and elegantly held a cigarette between her fingers, came to a door in the office, opened the door and said, "I have a bathroom here, but I don't. The bathroom in the house you live in in the kingdom of the dark elves is huge."

"I never choose." Xiuzhe looked very clean, even if there was no sauna and artificial hot spring in the bathroom, he smiled, and the absence of those things did not affect Xiuzhe.

"You don't need me to rub your back, do you?" Shalan said jokingly, making Xiu Zhe's face turn red and he said that he didn't need to close the bathroom door quickly.

What's the matter?Xiu Zhe shook his head with a wry smile and took off his clothes. Since ancient times, men have been molesting women, but he was molested by Shalan just now?
Let Shalan, the great magician who is famous in the continent and the elder of the Dark Elf Kingdom, rub her back like a maid?How many men gave him a thumbs up and praised him for saying this?
Turning on the faucet, the shower spouted warm water and poured it on Xiu Zhe, which made him heave a sigh of relief and put aside the absurd thoughts in his head that didn't have much nutrition.

After taking a bath for nearly 40 minutes, Xiu Zhe came out of the bathroom.

"You, a big man, take a shower more slowly than me?" Shalan was jokingly writing something on a piece of paper with a pen in front of the desk.

Xiu Zhe shrugged, picked up the cold drink on the desk and drank it, then asked with a weird expression, "The ice cubes you added to the drink were condensed by magic?"

"In this way, it can be cooled quickly without destroying the taste of the drink, and it can also replenish some magic power in your body." Shalan said with a smile without raising her head.

"You are really careful enough." With a wry smile, Xiu Zhe finished his drink and put the cup aside, came to Shalan's side and asked, "What are you writing?"

"Permission for trade with the Principality." Although Sharon rejected most of the rights that Maya entrusted to her, it is still more convenient for her to do these things in Hutton Marr. Circulation is beneficial to everyone. Now that Shalan is on Xiu Zhe's team, she naturally needs to strengthen her influence and take over the power of the Elder's House in the Dark Elf Kingdom under Xiu Zhe.

"Yong Shili's birthday is coming soon, isn't it? What gift are you going to give her?" Shalan asked calmly, but under Xiu Zhe who has the eyes of the mind, Shalan thought in her heart when she asked this sentence. There was a trace of jealousy and sourness.

Xiu Zhe thought for a while and replied: "I don't know yet, originally I wanted to give the dragon soul of one of the dragons of Spitz or Scasa to Yong Shili, but these two beads are of no benefit to her. Even if it is made into a weapon, it may erode her body. What about your birthday? I don’t know what month your birthday is.”

"Dark elves don't have the custom of celebrating birthdays. We have a long lifespan and never pay attention to this." Shalan stopped the pen in her hand and took out a seal and injected it with magic power to cover it on the paper.

"I want to go back to the kingdom of the dark elves, so go and do your own business." Shalan stood up and condensed a light blue magic trickle from her fingertips, drawing a magic circle in the air that could be directly transmitted to the kingdom of the dark elves. , and waited until the last stroke was completed, when Shalan's body disappeared from her office, she whispered: "February 27th, that's the day I was born."

Saying that Shalan disappeared completely, Xiu Zhe smiled and looked at the drink glass on the table and murmured: "Are you still saying that this day is not important?"

The date of birth is really not important to Sharon, but it depends on who remembers the date and gives her a little surprise on that day.

After taking the cup to the sink, washing it and placing it, Xiu Zhe put on a knee-length magic black robe and walked out of Sharan's office, leaving the Academy of Magic for the Moonlight Tavern.

The Moonlight Tavern was as quiet as ever, the lighting in the huge tavern was soft, a few people were drinking, and a few people were whispering on the bulletin board set up in the tavern about what reward they would accept.

Xiu Zhe has attracted a lot of attention since he entered the Moonlight Tavern. His reputation is destined to attract people's attention wherever he goes, especially Xiu Zhe's current appearance is really eye-catching.

A head of jet-black waist-length black hair, weird red and blue eyes, and a black robe that is all black but made of extraordinary material, even if you have never seen Xiu Zhe, you can't know his identity More people will look at him more.

With just one glance, Xiu Zhe saw Bererian sitting in the corner wearing a black hooded cloak, and Bererian also noticed Xiu Zhe.

Although the Moonlight Tavern is quiet, the drinkers who often drink here are not weak hands, and it is quite normal to get into fights after drinking too much.

The topics these people have been discussing for the past few days have all revolved around Bererian. People with a higher level know that Bererian is absolutely strong. One move of yin attribute magic instantly killed a well-known swordsman, and now that Xiu Zhe went straight to this gloomy guy, it made people want to watch a good show.

The mysterious and gloomy dark elf man, and Devil May Cry Xiu Zhe, who has become famous in recent years, made some drinkers put down their glasses and discuss in low voice: "Are these two going to fight?"

"Hey, who knows, it's impossible to do anything in the tavern anyway, this is Socia's territory, who dares to mess around?"

"From my perspective, these two people don't seem to want to do anything."

"What can you tell from your strength? No real master will deliberately release murderous aura."

Bererian had already stood up at this time, his indifferent face showed no expression, which made everyone think that the two of them were indeed going to fight.

But when the word "Master" was spat out from Bererian's mouth, the expressions of the drinkers in the tavern turned into astonishment.
"The matter has been dealt with. Have you encountered any trouble recently?" Xiu Zhe asked, looking at Bererian who was slightly bent.

Bererian responded respectfully: "It's not too much trouble. After solving a bedbug these days, it's a lot cleaner."

"Oh." Xiu Zhe smiled and said, "Come with me."

After saying that, Xiu Zhe turned around and walked towards the gate of the tavern, while Bererian followed Xiu Zhe respectfully and left together, leaving behind a group of drinkers with funny expressions.

"Did I hear him right? That dark elf man is called Master Xiu Zhe?"

"You heard me right. That guy's strength is comparable to that of the Four Swordsmen. This kind of person actually calls Xiu Zhe his master. This young man named Xiu Zhe is really powerful. Look at Xiu Zhe's eyes, they are also I don't know what happened to this boy who controls ghosts and gods, anyway, I dare not look at him, just looking at him makes me feel chills all over."

"With your strength, you still want to meet His Excellency Xiu Zhe's eyes? You don't even dare to look at that dark elf man. Your level is not high enough to meet His Excellency Xiu Zhe's eyes."

"What did you say?!" The mocked middle-aged man pulled out his dagger from his waist and shouted coldly.

"I said you're a piece of rubbish, and you're still talking about Xiuzhe. Your Excellency Xiuzhe's name is something you can say directly?" Several drinkers stood up from the same table and looked coldly at the middle-aged man who spoke rudely. .

Neither Xiuzhe nor Bererian walked out of the tavern, ignoring the fighting posture in the tavern. Bererian asked softly, "Master, your eyes?"

"After subduing John of Hellfire, he became like this."