The room was dimly lit, with only the crimson light of the magic array shining.
Xiao Zhimiao held the staff in her hand and looked at it repeatedly for a long time. She could feel the magic power in her body growing continuously, and even the suppression of the magic-forbidden array was much smaller than before.
She touched the cracks on the staff, and the magic power contained in it overflowed from the cracks and mixed with her magic power. Although it was not 100% the same, she did not resist it.
She thought of the curse seal that had just been lifted from the rose branch. After running it through her mind several times, she fished out a wisp of crimson magic power lingering around the staff and used it to draw the curse seal.
After a while, she drew a curse seal on the top of the staff. With the activation of the curse seal, the staff turned back into a rose branch and automatically wrapped around her hand. However, the thorns on it were retracted, and it looked like a rose branch. A vintage statement bracelet.
This staff may actually be the one her mother used. The staff appears in the painting, and the magic power inside is very similar to hers.
But, is the woman in the painting really her mother?
In her current memory, the memory of her mother is very vague, but after the appearance of Setavis, she has many memories of Setavis in her mind.
He would never mention her mother in front of him. At that time, she didn't seem to remember who her mother was. She only knew that her mother was a witch or a succubus.
So she is half succubus.
She didn't know why Bobomag had her mother's things. She seemed to know something, at least she knew her mother, but the relationship between her mother and her needed to be considered.
Xiao Zhimiao retracted his thoughts and focused his gaze on the finger bone held by Modu.
Modu looked at the look in her eyes, held his knuckles back and said, "We agreed, each of us will have half."
Xiao Zhimiao sneered: "Whoever is half the same as you, you are mine, give me the finger bones."
Modu gritted his molar teeth again and again, and patted the phalanges into her hand with a look of reluctance. .
As soon as Xiao Zhimiao's hand touched her phalanges, a black magic power emerged from it, wrapping around her hand and trying to invade her body.
Xiao Zhimiao looked stern, and subconsciously defended himself, throwing away his phalanges.
Seeing this, Modu picked up the finger bone from the ground and said, "If you don't want it, then give it to me."
"Bring it here."
Xiao Zhimiao calmed down, hooked his fingers around the rope on his phalanges, and took it from Modu's hand.
Modu curled his lips, "This finger bone is very similar to the aura on your body, it should be the bone of your succubus."
He could sense that there was a vague connection between this finger bone and Xiao Zhimiao. It was very similar to Bobomag's feeling. He could smell the breath of this bone, Bobomag and Xiao Zhimiao.
"The bones of the succubus..."
Xiao Zhimiao held the finger bone in front of his eyes and looked at it. The finger bone was thick and looked like a male finger bone.
Modu said that this finger bone is very similar to her aura. Is it just because they are both succubi?
This finger bone is placed together with the staff, maybe there is some connection between it.
She thought about it and drew a curse seal in front of her. If this finger bone had any adverse reaction to her, she would be able to remove it in time.
After she finished drawing the curse seal, she reached out to touch her finger bones again.
As soon as she touched her phalanges, the black magic power inside surged toward her again.
This time, she resisted the urge to throw away her finger bones and allowed the dark magic to flow into her body.
There was no discomfort as expected, this magic energy actually merged with the crimson magic power in her body.
At this time, the magic staff bracelet on her wrist also surged out of magic elements. After the two magic forces were mixed together, they condensed into the magic power that Xiao Zhimiao was most familiar with, her crimson magic power.
Her heart trembled, and she realized the familiarity these two things brought her.
They are both similar to her magic power, but not 100% similar, until the magic power stored in the two things is mixed together and becomes the crimson magic power she currently uses.
Many thoughts quickly passed through Xiao Zhimiao's mind.
impossible.
The reason why her magic power is what it is now is because she has half the blood of a god, which is a mixture of holy magic power and dark magic power.
She had always thought so, even if she later recovered some past memories about Sethia, she still thought so in her memory.
But now, she has a staff that belonged to her mother and a male succubus' finger bone in her hand. The magic power in the two items is mixed together and condensed into the crimson magic power she is using now.
If her mother was a succubus, it would be impossible to merge the magic power of this finger bone into crimson magic power.
The magic elements of the two succubi should be dark magic.
This shakes her sense of who she is.
She thought again about what she had said in the middle of her sentence when she met Bobo Mago outside Starfall City.
After finding out that her father was Sertavis, Popmag looked shocked and expressed great confusion, as if she didn't believe that her father was Sertavis.
Having such doubts already shows that Popomag knows her biological parents.
Just when Xiao Zhimiao was filled with doubts, a burning sensation came from her abdomen, like a fire burning in her abdominal cavity.
She touched her abdomen in a strange way, and finally her hand came to rest on the left side of her abdomen.
The burning sensation stopped at the seventh rib on her left side.
Aman saw her frowning and touching her abdomen and asked, "Are you injured?"
"No."
She was wearing a defensive pendant, and her skin wasn't even broken.
She took off her outer robe, leaving only the collared inner garment. She untied the belt of the inner garment, lifted it up and looked at her abdomen.
Aman looked at Modu and his eyes fell on Xiao Zhimiao, and shouted: "What are you looking at!"
Then, she blocked Modu in front of him and said to Xiao Zhimiao, "You don't want to avoid it either."
Seeing that Aman's reaction was greater than her own, Xiao Zhimiao smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't treat him as a human being."
Modu gritted his teeth again and snorted, "Who wants to look at you? You don't even have a body like yours."
Xiao Zhimiao said leisurely: "Of course she can't compare to those fragrant and soft beauties."
She used to train every day. She was quiet for a while after her brother left. She didn't take a few breaths after entering the game. She had developed tight muscles all over her body and could kill ten soft beauties with one punch.
Aman couldn't help but let his eyes fall on her body.
Xiao Zhimiao was looking down at her abdomen at this time. Under the dim red light, the original color of her skin could not be seen, but her abdomen was firm and her waistline was very beautiful. She looked thin but not slender. , the abdominal muscles are looming under the light. At first glance, it looks like a body that has been trained regularly, with a sense of strength.
Her eyes followed Xiao Zhimiao's fingers and stopped on the left side of her abdomen.
At this location, there is a black curse seal.
Xiao Zhimiao unconsciously rubbed the curse seal with her fingers. This was a very unfamiliar curse seal that she had never seen before.
"What is this?" Aman asked curiously.
It can't be a tattoo. Aman has seen a lot of curse marks after all, and he can recognize that this is a kind of magic curse mark, and it looks very complicated.
"A kind of sealing curse seal." Xiao Zhimiao said.
She drew a few strokes along with the curse seal with her fingers, and only recognized the type of the curse seal. As for what the seal was, she would not know until she cracked the curse seal.
But why does she have a sealing seal on her body?
She moved her gaze to the succubus finger bone again. It was after she touched this finger bone that the dark magic power in the finger bone entered her body, and the curse mark appeared.
This curse mark was not just formed, but had always been on her body.
Just touching her finger bones made the curse mark on her body appear.
She pressed her fingers on this position, and the burning sensation had not dissipated. She could clearly feel it coming from her ribs.
There are too many tonight
It was something that puzzled her, and now the only person who could help her clear up her doubts was Bobo Mag.
But Popmag was not a good person, and she couldn't trust her completely.
Xiao Zhimiao put his finger bones into his storage bracelet. The burning sensation on his ribs gradually dissipated, but the black curse mark remained there.
There was still some time before dawn. After Xiao Zhimiao strengthened the magic circle for a while, he lay down on the bed to rest.
Her magic power has been restored a lot because of the staff, but her physical damage still needs to be repaired.
As for Modu, she drove him to the door and turned into a red dragon to guard the door.
In the next period of time, as long as he does not need to follow him around the castle, he will transform into the form of a dragon.
For those who refused to be disciplined, Xiao Zhimiao simply used curse seals to force them to discipline.
As long as he is in her hands for a day, he has to obey her.
It was almost noon when Xiao Zhimiao woke up from her sleep. After sleeping, her body recovered faster than she expected. She had lost too much blood and was dizzy after using the blood spell. Now she felt that she The spirit is a hundred times stronger, and the body has endless strength.
This recovery speed is a bit too fast, and I'm afraid it's not the result of a good night's sleep.
She looked at the flower bracelet on her wrist. This bracelet could only provide her with magic power, but had no restorative function.
Her hand unconsciously touched her abdomen. She unbuttoned her clothes and saw that the black curse mark was still there.
It was this curse seal that accelerated her body's recovery ability.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a clear male voice came from the door: "Master Lord, please come over for dinner."
Looks like Popmag is awake.
Xiao Zhimiao withdrew the magic circle, lit candles in the room again, and took Aman and Modu to the main hall.
The castle has returned to normal, and the corridors are lit with bright lights. From time to time, players walk by them, and there are players standing somewhere in twos and threes talking.
The depressing and terrifying atmosphere last night dissipated, and all the experiences last night seemed like a dream.
The castle is filled with people, and no monsters are hiding in the shadows anymore.
"Are they monsters too?" Aman approached Xiao Zhimiao and asked.
Xiao Zhimiao glanced at the players and told Aman: "Some are good and some are not."
Aman: "Why can those players stay safely in this castle? Is it really because they look good?"
She had just come in a few days ago and didn’t know much about Bobo Mag.
I just heard from other players that this master is the most talkative among all the masters.
She didn't quite believe it, how could the Lord be easy to talk to.
They said that Popomag only chooses those who are good-looking and will be left in Starfall City if they suit her liking.
Some players also use props that can change their appearance to make themselves look better and go to Bobo Mag.
She saw that these players in the castle were indeed good-looking and used their appearance to gain blessings, and she expressed disdain in her heart.
Xiao Zhimiao told her: "Everyone is nourishment, it's just a matter of time."
Looking at Aman's expression, she knew what Aman was thinking.
"People here all want to live. Whether they use their appearance to gain protection or use other means, it doesn't make much difference."
"Aman, you are just a little luckier than them."
Aman raised his chin, showing his usual arrogance in his eyes: "I will not use my appearance to please someone."
"Innocent." Modu sneered behind Aman. He hated people like Aman who didn't know whether to live or die even more than those who tried their best to survive.
Aman's voice was loud, and the two players leaning on the edge of the corridor looked towards them.
Xiao Zhimiao hugged Aman and said casually to the two players, "Children are ignorant."
They smiled and didn't care about Aman's contempt for them.
Such people will not survive long in the abyss.
