I am God

Time flies and half a year has passed. With the help of Shalan and Hutton Marr's most famous alchemist Norton, Xiu Zhe has been hanging his breath, but his strong body has become weaker and thinner.

In the past six months, Ning Jiu has only visited Xiu Zhe twice, and every time he sees Xiu Zhe, who is getting weaker and weaker in bed, Ning Jiu is heartbroken. Only then does the girl who maintains her manly body know that she really likes her Xiu Zhe.

In order to relieve the pain in her heart, Ning Jiu practiced painstakingly day after day. Ning Jiu would feel better only when she was fighting GSD. Her strength, which was already extremely talented, was also increasing at a terrifying speed.

And Luo Biyin's father, Luo Jie, finally found the Imperial Sword Academy. As the richest businessman on the mainland, Roger is an important presence in the Principality of Bel Mare. His importance is no less than that of Ning Yingyi and Queen Skadi. He is in charge of the trade chain between the Principality and the Dark Elf Kingdom.

When he learned that his only daughter was killed by the Witch Cult without leaving her body, he immediately fell ill. After more than a month of recuperation, he could barely get out of bed. When he got out of bed, the first thing he did was Search for information about the Witch Cult, he wants to avenge his daughter!

In the process of struggling to find information about the Witch Cult, the anger in Roger's heart also gradually pointed to the Imperial Sword Academy. Under his power, the academy also encountered unprecedented turmoil. In the end, it was only because of Soderos' reputation that he managed to barely keep the academy. The public also knew that the Imperial Fencing Academy was so big that it could not protect the safety of its students. For a while, the reputation of the academy was greatly damaged, and many students even chose to leave.

Similarly, many people pointed their finger at Xiu Zhe. If it wasn't for Xiu Zhe's Witch Cult, they wouldn't have attacked the Imperial Sword Academy. Some extreme people even rushed to Xiu Xiangxue's house to kill such an ominous thing as Xiu Zhe. But none of these people succeeded and were instead taken into prison by the Principality's army.

There are not a few such ignorant people, and Soderos, who blamed himself very much, declared that the Witch Cult came for him and had nothing to do with Xiu Zhe and others.After taking the blame for Xiuzhe, Soderos resigned as the head of the Imperial Sword Academy and went to the Black Continent alone at the request of Aganzuo to find the trace of the Great Saint Michel.

As for Lukexi, she hasn't visited Xiu Zhe once in half a year. She can't escape the idea that Xiu Zhe became like this because of herself. Greed the archbishop and kill him with the help of Forrest Gump.

But no one knows what the Witch Cult wants to do and achieve, and they don't know what their lord looks like and what their abilities are. So far, it is still an extremely weird and mysterious cult.

The sky gradually brightened, Xiu Xiangxue wiped Xiu Zhe's body as usual, holding Xiu Zhe's withered hand in his hands, Xiu Xiangxue's tears flowed down again.

"Zheer." Xiu Xiangxue put away his tears and gently wiped Xiu Zhe's palms with a towel, then wiped Xiu Zhe's body, Xiu Xiangxue left the room to wash the towel, and after cleaning the house, Xiu Xiangxue She always had to go back to Xiu Zhe and tell some stories to accompany him. In her heart, she always felt that doing so would wake Xiu Zhe up.

When Xiu Xiangxue walked into the room where Xiu Zhe was, the apple in his hand fell to the ground and he opened his eyes wide to look at Xiu Zhe who was standing in front of the window looking at the scenery.

"Mother." Xiu Zhe turned his head and called softly. His long black hair fluttered gently in the breeze blowing in from the window, and the faint smile on his face made Xiu Xiangxue's eyes turn red in an instant, and he quickly ran over to hug her. Looking at Xiu Zhe, who was much taller than her by a head.

Xiu Zhe raised his slender arms and gently hugged Xiu Xiangxue and said softly, "Mother, the child is not filial, and you are worried."

Xiu Xiangxue put away his tears and left Xiu Zhe's arms. He patted Xiu Zhe's arm lightly. A smile appeared on his face and he said with trembling lips, "Just wake up... just wake up, thank God, thank you."

Seeing that his mother was so excited that she was incoherent, Xiu Zhe smiled lightly and said, "Mother, I want to go back to the academy."

"Go back to school? No!" Xiu Xiangxue sternly shouted, and then she clasped Xiu Zhe's arm tightly with both hands and said in a pleading tone: "Listen to your mother, Zhe'er, your body is too weak now to withstand the torment. Let's take care of it at home, okay?"

Xiu Zhe touched his face, just like what his mother said, his cheeks were already sunken.

"Mother, how long have I been in a coma?" Xiu Zhe asked with some doubts.

"Half a year, Zhe'er, you don't even know how my mother survived this half a year."

Xiu Zhe raised his withered palm to caress Xiu Xiangxue's face, looking at the crow's feet that deepened a lot on the corners of her eyes, Xiu Zhe felt that his mother seemed to be really old.

"I'm sorry." Xiu Zhe's eyes were full of apology. His mother was only in her 30s, and his mother did not have the maintenance conditions that those noble women had. In addition, after so many years of hard work, especially the physical and mental exhaustion of the past six months She looks like an old woman in her 40s.

Xiu Xiangxue showed a doting smile and said, "What are you saying sorry to mother? As long as you rest at home, mother will be at ease."

Xiu Zhe nodded in agreement, although there were many things he wanted to do urgently, but right now his body might really not be able to move around.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door, and Xiu Xiangxue hurriedly wiped away her tears and walked to the living room with a smile on her face and opened the door. Shalan, who was dressed in a dark blue dress, stood at the door and saw Xiu Xiangxue's expression, she was slightly taken aback, and immediately she Sensing the anger that a living person should have in the room, he hurriedly said, "Ma'am, Xiu Zhe?!"

"Principal Sha Lan, Zhe'er has awakened." The haze on Xiu Xiangxue's face in the past six months has long since disappeared, and the whole person looks radiant.

Shalan walked quickly into the room and came to the bedroom where Xiu Zhe was sitting, looking in shock at Xiu Zhe who was sitting on the bed and looking out the window.And Xiu Zhe also looked back because of the attraction of the footsteps.

Just looking at each other like this, Sha Lan felt in a trance for a moment, and there seemed to be something extra in Xiu Zhe's eyes.

"Principal Shalan." Xiu Zhe smiled slightly. Even though he looked so thin now, Shalan actually felt a feeling that she only had when facing Skadi. It was a kind of nobleman who had been trained for more than ten years. Possession of temperament.

"You, are you really Xiu Zhe?" Shalan was a little confused, she could feel that the soul in Xiu Zhe's body was indeed his own, but it always felt a little weird.

"What are you talking about? Who else can I be if I'm not Xiu Zhe?" There was a smile in Xiu Zhe's deep eyes.

"Zhe'er, thanks to Dean Shalan during your coma, otherwise you would not have survived the six months without nutrition." Xiu Xiangxue's voice sounded from behind Shalan. He stood up and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Dean Shalan."