The system said: "I believe this is not a problem for the host."

An He really didn't find it troublesome, propped up his body with his left hand, and leaned against the head of the bed.

His new body, as the system said, is exactly the same as the one on Earth, even the direction of the palm prints is the same.

The room An He is in looks like the master bedroom, the windows are bright and clean, and it is cleaned spotlessly.There was a vase of fresh flowers on the bedside table. An He touched it with his fingertips. The petals were full of water. They were just picked today and inserted into the vase.

For him, a "patient" rescued by the owner of the house, the treatment was too high.

An He looked at the bookshelf in the room, his eyes narrowed.

The bookshelves are full of books related to the God of Stars, some of which were written by the mysterious author of the eighty galaxies. Ten galaxies are very popular.An He later heard that the author began to rewrite the relationship between the God of Stars and the blood prince, and specifically noted that the God of Disease that Luo Feng believed in was the predecessor of the God of Stars.

The prince is indeed related to the unnamed galaxy, and the blood race also acquiesced in the dissemination of the content of the book. There are facts to prove that the reputation of the God of Disease in the eighty galaxy has improved a lot.

An He was sure that the crime was committed by an insider. He wanted to find out the other party, but unfortunately accidents happened frequently, so far he has no chance.

There are more than ten books on each of the starry gods, and books about gods that are little known outside the nameless galaxy fill most of the bookshelves.

The remaining small space of the bookshelf displays the portrait of the star god drawn by the owner of the house, as well as the statue of the god carved after the portrait.

People outside the nameless galaxy do not know the appearance of the starry god, so the portraits and postures of the gods contain elements of personal fantasy, and the facial features are left blank.

An He asked unexpectedly: "The owner of the house is a follower of the God of Stars?"

"It's still an acquaintance of yours." The system said, "I purposely placed the host here with an acquaintance for convenience."

Hearing this, An He half-closed his eyes and began sensing carefully.

Really felt the familiar atmosphere.

The owner of the breath, he had little contact with him, and he hadn't seen him for a long time, so he didn't recognize him at the first time.

System: "Others recognize you the moment they see you, even if your appearance changes. He also vacated the master bedroom for you to rest and clean in every possible way."

An He said: "His eyes are special, it's easier to recognize me."

At this time, the door of the room was knocked.

An He called out the person's name: "Mu Qinghe, come in."

Mu Qinghe opened the door and came in. He still had long hair and was dressed as a priest, but his eyes were bloodshot and red, like the color of blood, mixed with fanatical emotions, destroying the gentleness and sanctity on the surface for no reason.

Seeing An He wake up, Mu Qinghe expressed joy from the heart: "How do you feel? I went out yesterday and saw you leaning against the wall in a coma, and I was extremely worried."

An He said, "It's all right."

Mu Qinghe looked around: "Are you living comfortably?" He showed an embarrassed look, "The layout of the house is simple, and the best environment is my master bedroom. I can only clean carefully to remove all traces of myself so as not to offend others. Forgive me. I will buy what kind of place you want to live in."

An He turned his head to look at him: "The price of the first galaxy is very high, you can buy it casually, it seems that life is good?"

Mu Qinghe replied with a smile: "I am working as a teacher at the Supreme Academy."

The Supreme Academy is the place where Godslayer stayed, and it is also the best academy in the first galaxy.

An He guessed that with Mu Qinghe's character and ability, it is impossible for him to be as pitiful as Luo Feng when he is living abroad, and there is a high probability that he will live a prosperous life.

"Thanks to your gift of my eyes, I can clearly analyze the situation of various students and teach students according to their aptitude." Mu Qinghe raised his hand and caressed his eyes, "At the same time, I am secretly developing believers in the God of Stars, and the scale has already formed. sect. Give us a little more time and we can make your temple."

One or two years away from the nameless galaxy is enough for Mu Qinghe to do too many things. If An He doesn't care, he can really build a temple.An He stopped and said: "The temple is unnecessary."

Mu Qinghe said enthusiastically: "What about the new house? What kind of house do you want to live in?"

An He: "I don't need a house, just here."

Mu Qinghe: "Thank you for your liking."

An He looked at the god statue on the bookshelf: "You have seen me, why are the facial features blank? You also know Luo Feng. After you left the nameless galaxy, the eighty galaxy did not attract you to go after such a big event?"

Mu Qinghe explained ashamedly: "I was lost in the turbulent flow of space for a while, and I finally broke through. As a result, I lost my memory and lived in the first galaxy. After that, I heard about the existence of the God of Stars, and I had an unprecedented impulse in my heart. I I immediately realized that this god is the destination of my soul. I have been to the eighty galaxies that are related to the God of Stars, but I have not recovered my memory."

When Mu Qinghe went, An He had already left Eighty Galaxy.

The two staggered.

"It took me so long to recover my memory, I missed too much." Mu Qinghe was full of regret, "When was the last time you saw Luo Shi?"

An He recalled: "It's been a long time, about a year and a half ago."

Mu Qinghe smiled: "That's good." He is not much worse than Luo Shi.

It is really pitiful that God cannot be allowed to stay in the nameless galaxy.

It is normal for Luo Shi to be so stupid as to throw human beings disguised as gods into prison.

If it were him, he would never make such a mistake.

An He asked, "How did you restore your memory?"

Mu Qinghe stared at him seriously: "Yesterday, the first time I saw you again, the supernatural power was activated uncontrollably, and the familiar blood and tears flowed from both eyes, which aroused all my memories. I found out that you are my god. "

An He pointed out: "The bad state of your eyes is not like you only turned on your ability to see me once, but several times."

Every time he turns on his ability to see An He, the huge amount of obscure information will put a huge burden on Mu Qinghe's eyes.

At present, Mu Qinghe's eyes seem to be able to squeeze out blood in the blink of an eye.

Mu Qinghe bowed his head and said: "I want to know when you wake up, I can't help but activate the ability to observe your situation outside."

An He's mood is indescribable: "Is it uncomfortable to abuse your eyes so much?"

Unlike many people who hide their pain and keep An He from worrying about it, Mu Qinghe admitted frankly: "It hurts a little, but it's within the tolerance range."

An He waved: "Come here."

Mu Qinghe obediently stepped forward, bent down beside the bed, An He stretched out his left hand to touch his eyes, a refreshing coolness penetrated, spread to Mu Qinghe's eye nerves, relieving the pain, the blood in Mu Qinghe's eyes Toned down a bit.

"You helped me, this is a thank you." An He withdrew his hand, "This is not an example."

Mu Qinghe's smile was even wider, and he was blessed by God, his voice was trembling with joy: "Yes."

I didn't have much contact with him before, but now An He finds out that Mu Qinghe's exaggeration is comparable to the crown prince of the 35 galaxy.

An He stood up straight, supported the bed with his left hand, and looked out the door: "Are there still a few young lives in the house, are they your students?"

Mu Qinghe explained: "My student, you are here for tutoring, do you want to go and have a look?" After speaking, he finally calmed down a little from the frenzy, and noticed the strangeness of An He's body, "What's wrong with your right hand?"

An He's right hand was hanging weakly on the edge of the bed, and he ordered: "Find me a wheelchair here."

Mu Qinghe was stunned: "Your legs?"

An He: "The fusion of my soul and the new body has not been completed, and it will be fine in a short time."

Mu Qinghe reluctantly suppressed his worries and went to prepare the wheelchair.

Soon, Mu Qinghe bought a wheelchair and returned, Fu Anhe got off the bed and sat in the wheelchair.

An He looked at the style of the wheelchair and wondered, "Why is it old-fashioned?"

With the current level of technology, wheelchairs have become intelligent, which can move forward, turn or stop according to human instructions, and can be bought everywhere.

Mu Qinghe brought this kind of old-fashioned wheelchair that needs to be pushed, but it needs to be specially searched for.

Mu Qinghe pressed his chest with one hand and bowed deeply: "The machine is stupid, how can it compare with the human brain? I can understand your instructions more clearly than the machine. Please believe that I am your wheel. Where do you want to go? I'll take you there."

An He: "You don't have to call yourself a wheel, you can change to a smart wheelchair later."

Mu Qinghe sighed regretfully: "Okay."

He pushed An He's wheelchair to the backyard of the house.There are tables and chairs here, and several young people wearing the uniforms of the Supreme Academy surround the table and are using optical brains to build theoretical models.

An Helue looked at them curiously. In the era of Godslayers, the Supreme Academy did not have school uniforms.

The era of godslayers was the ancient age when the gods were still active, and the concept of school uniforms had not yet been born.

Seeing An He's fresh face, several students asked Mu Qinghe curiously: "Teacher, who is this?"

"Could it be your relatives or friends who came to see you?"

They all know that Mu Qinghe has lost his past memory, it would be a good thing if such a person really came to find Mu Qinghe.

Mu Qinghe shook his head and said, "No."

An He smiled and said, "I was rescued by your teacher."

Looking at An He's wheelchair and his right hand, which seemed to be unable to move, which was unable to rest on the armrest of the wheelchair, the students suddenly realized that Teacher Mu was really kind and kind.

The rhythm of the Supreme Academy is so tight that it is breathless, and the rules and regulations are strict. If you fail a subject once, you will be expelled if you fail the make-up exam.They are all students from poor families, and they finally reached the threshold of the Supreme Academy. They are extremely exhausted in catching up with the pace of their studies every day, and their grades are on the verge of failing. They have received a lot of help from Mu Qinghe.

Mu Qinghe also took the rest time to give them free tutoring, and they were very grateful.

A student raised his hand: "Mr. Mu, I have a question to ask you."

Mu Qinghe looked at An He with asking eyes, An He smiled and said, "Go, I'll watch you teach and educate people here."

The student who asked the question was secretly surprised. He felt that An He's attitude was not right. He did not have the gratitude and politeness that a rescued person should have when facing a benefactor.

Moreover, Mu Qinghe, as the instructor of the Supreme Academy, has a very high status. Doesn't the person in the wheelchair lower his posture?

The students know that with Teacher Mu's tolerance and generosity, he doesn't care about it.

However, what happened to Mr. Mu's appearance as if he had received great honor?

Mu Qinghe's emotional expression has always been like a gurgling stream, not too strong, and this is the first time the students have seen him smiling.

The order is reversed.

Faced with the person he rescued, Mu Qinghe showed great hospitality.

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