Chapter 332: Feast

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Castle hall at night.

It was another lively banquet. This time Popomag recognized her little niece and was in a good mood. The banquet was even grander than before.

The gorgeous and luxurious decoration in the hall is in sharp contrast to this dilapidated world.

All the players attending the banquet were outstanding-looking players, all dressed in fine and dazzling clothes.

Everyone had smiles on their faces and the hall was filled with joy.

Xiao Zhimiao seemed to be in a psychedelic dream, standing in the hall looking at the scene in front of him in a daze.

"Do you just...do you have to wear these shabby clothes?"

A slightly awkward voice brought Xiao Zhimiao back from her thoughts. She turned around and saw Aman standing in front of her wearing a retro waist-length skirt, holding the skirt with both hands and looking uncomfortable.

She has short hair that reaches her ears, is about the same height as her, and looks very pretty in this dress.

Xiao Zhimiao looked over her body and praised, "She's very pretty."

Aman never liked clothes that were too cumbersome, especially skirts. She had never worn skirts a few times.

"It's so ugly. This waistband is so tight that I can hardly breathe!"

With a smile on her lips, Xiao Zhimiao stepped forward to help her untie her belt and loosen it a little, "You said you wanted to come with me. The people attending the banquet were all dressed up, so you can't still wear your shabby clothes." cloth."

Originally, she wanted Aman and Modu to stay in the room. It would definitely be uneasy tonight, and it would be safe for Aman to follow Modu.

But Aman insisted on following her no matter what, so she found a dress for her to put on.

Seeing Aman's expression of resistance to this dress, Xiao Zhimiao became a little curious, "Aren't you the eldest lady? Your family must be rich, right? You don't have to wear a dress to attend a high-class banquet or something."

Aman rolled his eyes at her: "Which high-class party would wear such a troublesome and antique dress? I don't like Lolita, and my family is just an ordinary family."

She glanced at Xiao Zhimiao: "You look very comfortable in what you wear."

Xiao Zhimiao was wearing a red retro dress, and her long curly red hair was slightly braided. It was not as messy as before, and looked a little more gentle, which unexpectedly matched the banquet very well.

Red eyes, red hair, red dress, as gorgeous as a blooming rose.

Aman's eyes stayed on Xiao Zhimiao's face for two seconds. When Xiao Zhimiao looked at him, he looked away and looked towards the banquet hall.

Melodious music sounded in the hall, which was brightly lit and filled with people drinking and drinking.

Xiao Zhimiao pushed back a strand of long hair that fell on her chest, "Since you are attending a banquet, just enjoy it and treat it as a reward for your hard work these days."

After that, she turned around and walked towards the dining table, "Let's go and fill up our stomach."

Aman paused and followed her, "Is this Popomag really your aunt?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "I don't know, she said yes."

Aman frowned: "You just recognize your relatives casually like this?"

Xiao Zhimiao walked over to Modu who was eating enthusiastically, pulled out a chair and sat down, spreading his hands in front of Aman, "What's wrong with this? Now Popomag recognizes me as her niece and opens the back door for me." , I feel like I’m cheating these days.”

Aman snorted, but gradually got used to Xiao Zhimiao's character, and simply said: "She is not a good person. If you are with her, you will fall over sooner or later."

Xiao Zhimiao leaned back in his chair, his eyes swept over the beautiful faces at the banquet, and thought to himself: So in order to avoid falling over in the future, I have to completely grasp Popomag in my hands.

The banquet had just begun. Xiao Zhimiao waited for a while before seeing Bobo Mag enter the hall and take a seat on the throne.

Popmag's eyes scanned the hall, obviously looking for her.

Xiao Zhimiao patted Modu, who was immersed in eating, "Watch Aman carefully, remember what I told you before."

Modu responded, "I understand."

Xiao Zhimiao

Go through the middle of the hall and come to Popmag.

She was surrounded by several outstanding-looking players. Seeing her coming, they extended their hands to her with a flattering smile on their faces, obviously being trained by Bobo Mag.

Xiao Zhimiao brushed their hands away and sat down next to Bobomag.

"What, you don't like them?"

Seeing Xiao Zhimiao's disinterest in these men, Popomag swiped her finger on her face and said, "We succubi are born to like beauties. It seems that your vision is higher than mine."

She slid her bare feet on the chest of a man kneeling in front of her, supported her head and smiled sweetly: "But there are too few people here, and the overall quality is indeed not as good as the Karon continent."

Xiao Zhimiao threw away the man's hand on her shoulder, "Not really, my taste is rather special."

"Oh?" Bobo Mago became interested, "What kind of one does Xiao Yunyan like? Tell me, and I'll help you find one."

Xiao Zhimiao glanced at the banquet and fell on Modu, "He is like that."

At this time, Modu had dragon horns on his head and a curse mark on his face. He was very handsome, but because he was a dragon, he had some features that were different from normal men.

Bobomag raised his eyebrows and quickly understood Xiao Zhimiao's taste, "You don't like humans."

Xiao Zhimiao did not hide his feelings at all, nodded and said: "Well, I like inhumans."

She has no feelings for human men at all.

"This is easy to handle. The most important thing here is non-human beings."

Popomag snapped his fingers, and two men with horns on their heads, patterns on their bodies, and charming looks came to Xiao Zhimiao.

"How about these two?" Popmag turned to look at her.

Xiao Zhimiao leaned back, avoiding the hands stretched out by the two men, and said with a hint of helplessness, "You forgot, I am also a succubus, and illusions are useless to me."

The two men turned out to be two ugly monsters, but they were just bewitched by Popomag.

But Xiao Zhimiao can see their true form through Bobomag's illusion.

"I forgot about this." Bobomag smiled and waved away the two subordinates.

"You want to be inhuman and you want to be good-looking. There are not many in the abyss."

In the abyss, there are all twisted and mutated monsters, either players or masters.

Popmag said: "Modo is one, and the other one is Kleist. It depends on whether you can eat him or not."

Bobo Mag looked at the lively scene in the hall with dark eyes: "After tonight, my magic circle is successful. Together, our aunt and nephew will definitely be able to take down Kleist."

Her soul-eating magic circle was almost successful, and Xiao Zhimiao was just shy of the last step to unlock all her skills.

This time, she needed more nourishment.

Xiao Zhimiao asked her: "After taking down Kleist, how are you going to get out?"

Since Popomag is ready to take revenge on Sertavis, she must have a way out. If she has a way out, then she doesn't have to kill all these masters and waste less energy.

"Don't worry, I have a way to get out." Popomag smiled at Xiao Zhimiao and said, "The banquet has just begun, let's enjoy it first."

As soon as she finished speaking, the music in the hall changed and everyone went to find their dance partners.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the players dancing in the hall. As the leader of the party, Bobomag had protected many players and raised them like pets.

Soon, Popomag will kill them in this psychedelic dream.

She can guarantee that her curse seal will succeed, because once she attacks Popo Mag, she must succeed. After getting along with Popo Mag in the past few days, she has also figured out Bobo Mag's strength.

As a succubus, her magic power is very powerful, and she has been entrenched in Falling Star City for a long time. There are many magic arrays she has arranged here. This forbidden magic array alone suppresses most of her magic power.

After suppressing Popomag, this

What will happen to these players is an uncertainty for her.

Therefore, she must be prepared with both hands, and these players must also be on guard.

Xiao Zhimiao was lost in thought when suddenly she saw a familiar figure on the dance floor.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly calmed down her emotions.

It's not surprising that he came at this time. Maybe he had been hiding in Falling Star City for a long time.

Xiao Zhimiao stood up, looked at Popomag and said, "I'm going to dance too."

Popomag nodded: "Go and have some fun. It will be our feast later."

Xiao Zhimiao walked towards the dance floor, moving flexibly among the dancing crowd, his eyes never letting go of the figure.

The figure seemed to be waiting for her, standing still.

Players kept dancing past Xiao Zhimiao's eyes. In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared from the spot.

Xiao Zhimiao was about to search when a hand pulled her arm. She was pulled by this hand to turn around and face a familiar face.

"Can you dance?"

Li Yin looked at her with a smile, and put his hand on her waist slightly.

Xiao Zhimiao said: "You are brave enough to come to Bobomag's territory like this."

Li Yin raised the corner of his mouth, led her to the dance floor, and whispered in her ear: "If I don't come, you will be eaten alive by this woman Bobo Mago tonight."

Xiao Zhimiao looked surprised, "Really? Do you know what Popomag wants to do?"

Li Yin: "If I didn't know, I wouldn't come to you."

Xiao Zhimiao: "It seems you know her very well."

Li Yin held her hand slowly and tightened it, and said in a low voice, "Why did you leave me?"

Xiao Zhimiao pretended to be stupid: "I was brought here by the poisonous dragon master, and I was still hoping that you would save me."

She sighed, "As expected, I still have to rely on myself."

Li Yin led her around and looked at the dining table on the right, "Did he get her here? Why does it look like you got him here?"

Xiao Zhimiao followed his gaze and saw Modu sitting lazily at the edge of the dining table.

At this time, he was crossing his arms and staring at the two of them with bright eyes.

Xiao Zhimiao refused to admit it and said, "Why don't you go ask him?"

Li Yin said with a smile: "I'll ask him. If he can tell me obediently, wouldn't it be your credit?"

Xiao Zhimiao didn't answer, just because she didn't tell him the truth.

Li Yin's lips almost touched Xiao Zhimiao's ears, "You don't trust me so much?"

Xiao Zhimiao smiled and said, "Then tell me your purpose of coming to Falling Star City."

Li Yin: "Didn't I say I would come to save you."

Xiao Zhimiao: "Oh? Really?"

I believe you are a ghost.

She whispered in Li Yin's ear: "You came to save me just by the way. What you want is Bobomag's magic circle."