"Do you know my parents?"
Xiao Zhimiao seemed to know Bobomage's parents very well after hearing what she meant.
She doesn't care much about Setavis, she cares about her mother.
Her memory has recovered a lot, and she has seen her mother in the copy, but her impression of her is still vague.
Popomag did not answer Xiao Zhimiao immediately, but looked around her for a while, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.
She stopped behind Xiao Zhimiao and stared at her slightly curly red hair, the doubts in her eyes gradually dissipating.
Xiao Zhimiao turned his head and looked at her with questioning eyes.
"know."
Popomag said: "Everyone knows Setavis, the God of Light."
"What about my mother?"
Bobo Mag didn't answer her, but turned around and waved his hand, and an intersection appeared in front of him, with stone lanterns on both sides, and the intersection led directly to Falling Star City.
"Don't you want to cooperate with me? Let's go."
Popomag glanced at her hand, "Put away your curse seal. Don't use blood spells for anything. The backlash will kill you."
After hearing this, Xiao Zhimiao took back the magic circle that shrouded the ruins of the town. She watched Popomag no longer float, but fell to the ground, and walked towards the bright intersection.
Xiao Zhimiao didn't expect things to go so smoothly. She was already ready to deal with Bobomag's curse seal.
But suddenly Popomag mentioned her life experience, and the murderous intention towards her disappeared.
Popomag must have known her mother. Not only did she know her, but she was probably very familiar with her.
From what she just said, the succubi were almost completely slaughtered in the Karon continent, and the rest were thrown into the dungeon as n, then she must hate those gods.
At the beginning, Popomag held the god-killing dagger and prepared to kill her, but after learning about her bloodline, he no longer had any intention to kill her.
She hated the god and killed her, but spared her because of her other half, a succubus.
It shows that Popomag has a close relationship with her mother.
It's just that she doesn't seem to want to tell her now, so it's hard for her to ask again.
"What are you doing standing there? Don't you dare to come with me?" Bobo Mag turned back to look at her.
Xiao Zhimiao smiled and looked at the figure hidden in the dark, "Teach your disobedient little pet a lesson."
Modu, who had been invisible next to him, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard her words. The next second, his body flew towards her uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground in front of her.
Xiao Zhimiao squatted down, reached out and pinched his chin, looking at him coldly, his joints turned white with force, and the force was so strong that he almost crushed his chin.
"I don't care what you thought just now. If you dare to do it next time, you will be my key to unlocking the exit of the abyss."
When Modu and Bobo Mag were dealing with each other just now, she gave Modu the instruction to hold Bobo Mag back, but he allowed Bobo Mag to kill her.
Not to mention that Bobo Mag knows her now, this turn of events was unexpected. If there had not been this accident, then she would have spent more energy dealing with Bobo Mag. She had prepared a curse seal on Modu, but Modu did not follow her plan.
If he doesn't cooperate, even if the curse mark on him is activated, Popomag will not be trapped.
It didn't matter if he joked with her normally, but at critical moments, she would never joke at all.
Modu snorted coldly and turned his head away, not looking at her cold gaze.
"Kill if you want. I'm just a tool of yours now."
Xiao Zhimiao let go of him, "Just know that you are a tool. I will never use a disobedient tool."
She clapped her hands, got up and walked in the direction of Bobo Mag, who was leaning on the stone lamp and looking at them, "Did you help him lift the curse?"
Xiao Zhimiao walked to her side and said, "It's not relieved, it's just suppressed."
Popomag understood, "This curse is not easy to remove. It seems that he will still turn into an ugly monster, but it doesn't matter. It just looks pleasing to the eye now."
After saying that, she leaned close to Xiao Zhimiao's ear and said, "Your curse seal is too strenuous. It's just to control behavior. I can teach you illusions to make men surrender to you willingly."
Xiao Zhimiao looked back and saw that Modu had gotten up from the ground and followed her with a cold face.
She smiled and said, "I quite like training such stubborn and unconvinced people. It's interesting to see how they never give in and their temperament is gradually worn away, isn't it?"
Popomag let out a light "tsk" and looked at her with more appreciation.
The two walked forward side by side. Before taking two steps on this seemingly long road, the scene behind her changed. She was now halfway up the mountainside of Luo Xing City, and could see the hazy, colorless scenery in the distance. The sea, and the faint red light of the mountain in the front left.
It was dark at the foot of the mountain, but the outlines of the ruins of the towns could still be vaguely seen.
This is a spell similar to a teleportation magic circle.
She glanced around the surroundings and saw that the houses were scattered one after another, and the streets were criss-crossed. There were street lights everywhere, and many people were still strolling on the streets. There was an unreal liveliness.
She stared at the pedestrians on the street carefully, her eyes flashing red. The pedestrians' bodies were distorted in her eyes for a moment, and the picture became unstable.
This is Popomag's illusion.
It's just that she's not as good at illusions as Bobo Mag, and the bloodline brought to her by the succubus can only be revealed slightly.
She continued to follow Bobo Mag, and every few steps she took, the scene around her would change.
Popomag's illusions were all over Falling Star City, making it impossible for her to clearly see the distribution pattern of Falling Star City. She could only roughly remember the location characteristics through several repeated scenes.
In fact, Bobo Mag can directly use the teleportation array to send them in without so much effort. Now it seems that these magic arrays are more like curse seals arranged in advance. After being arranged, they are covered with a layer of forbidden The magic seal of the devil, so that others cannot use the magic circle inside.
In order to verify this conjecture, Xiao Zhimiao opened her palms, and the curse mark dissipated before it completely lit up in her hands.
She turned her head to look at Modu who was walking behind her.
Faint spider-like black cracks appeared on Modu's face, and the curse mark she suppressed in his body was gradually weakening.
It seems that the forbidden magic seal in Luo Xing City not only prohibits the use of any magic skills, but will also eliminate the curse seal that has been placed.
Modu also noticed it and frowned slightly.
He wanted to get rid of Xiao Zhimiao's control, but he turned back into the cursed poisonous dragon, his consciousness controlled by endless greed.
The two looked at each other, and Xiao Zhimiao looked at Modu as if he was saying: Is your curse seal not working?
After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and pulled him, transferring the magic power from his palm into his body.
At this moment, her magic power was like a tightly turned faucet, with only water dripping out little by little. After squeezing for a while, it couldn't be squeezed out at all.
Xiao Zhimiao shrugged, saying that the forbidden magic seal here was too strong.
I can only think of other solutions later.
After walking for a while, Bobo Mag stopped in front of the stairs of a castle. The castle was located in the center of Falling Star City. From the outside, it looked like it covered a very large area. The architecture was gorgeous and grand, with a strong retro atmosphere.
Compared to the castle where Modu lives, it is much larger and more exquisite.
Popmag turned to her and asked, "Your name is Sethia, right."
Xiao Zhimiao nodded: "Yes."
Popmag: "No other name?"
"Yes, Xiao Zhimiao."
"Who gave you this name?"
Xiao Zhimiao paused and said, "My brother."
After hearing this, Popomag's eyes flashed, he stopped asking her, and walked towards the castle.
Modu came close to Xiao Zhimiao, looked at Popomag's back and said, "If you can't suppress my curse, I can tear down her territory later."
He had been to Falling Star City several times before, but he had never been able to get inside. Popomag had arranged some kind of space inside.
Although he can detect the illusion of Bobomag, he is somewhat helpless against this kind of space magic array.
He has high magic resistance, which is also against the magic used on him. Magic cannot cause too much damage to him. For example, auxiliary magic cannot be seen or touched, so he is helpless.
The first two times he came, Popomag fought with him. Seeing that he couldn't deal with him, he simply ignored him from now on.
He can smell the treasures and knows that there are many good things in Falling Star City, and many players are running to Falling Star City. He has almost collected all the treasures in the abyss. Only when players are thrown in, the treasures will be refreshed. one time.
He could only wander around Falling Star City.
Now that he entered Falling Star City, his desire to search for treasures began to stir again.
"You're back!"
Xiao Zhimiao and Modu followed Popomag. As soon as they reached the gate of the castle, two men came out with joy on their faces.
She glanced at their faces. Both men were very handsome, each with his or her own beauty.
Even the guards on the left and right sides of the castle are all handsome and handsome. Not to mention ugly, they are not even ordinary. They must be outstanding in appearance.
Bobo Mag is indeed a pretty dog.
Popomag touched their faces, put her arm around the waist of one of the men, turned to look at her, and said with a smile: "Welcome to my country, Sethia."
She stood in front of the half-open castle gate, and a little light shone on her from inside the castle. She and the castle behind her seemed to have some kind of magic, like a whirlpool, alluring and irresistible.
She felt something strange and turned her head to look at Modu. He was staring at the castle gate intently, with a familiar desire in his eyes.
The cracks on his face deepened, spread to his neck, and submerged into his collar. She could also faintly see a few scales.
If she doesn't replenish the curse seal, she won't be able to suppress the curse on him.
Xiao Zhimiao followed Popomag into the castle.
As soon as she entered, her eyes were dazzled by the magnificent castle.
Tiny conversations and laughter also sounded in my ears.
Her eyes swept across the castle hall. There were many people in the hall, neatly dressed and full of energy. These people were both men and women, with outstanding looks. They were standing everywhere talking and laughing.
There are also some servants doing daily cleaning work. Everything looks orderly, like a real noble castle hall.
