Xiao Zhimiao looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, glanced at Xu Zhilan's expectant expression, and put his hand in his palm, wanting to see what tricks he was playing.

As soon as her hand was put up, Xu Zhilan showed a triumphant smile, took her hand and pulled it to his lips and kissed it.

Xiao Zhimiao quietly watched him play tricks, and his eyes were no different from watching a dog playing there.

Xu Zhilan is still happy there, and secretly boasting that he has learned to fight for it, and he has to use a little trick.

But this is just her little hand, and Xiao Zhimiao has an expression of I am there watching you make trouble.

Xiao Zhimiao thought of the first time she went to Shenwuju before, and met Xu Zhilan in the elevator, looking like a person who was not easy to get along with and had a gloomy temperament, Nan Xue also told her that although others were crazy, they were not bad.

It is estimated that Nan Xue also knows that he is not very smart, so no matter how bad it is, it can't be bad, sometimes Xiao Zhimiao looks at his joy and is stupid.

"Get to the point."

Xu Zhilan accepted it when he saw it, and continued to stretch out his hand.

Xiao Zhimiao saw that thin gold threads extended from his hands, and the gold threads roamed on the skin, condensing into a golden spell pattern in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Zhenxing and Carter happened to come down from upstairs, and Xu Zhilan stretched out a thousand threads in his hand to entangle Zhenxing and pull it to the dining table. Chinese Net

Zhenxing struggled to escape from Xu Zhilan's restraints, Xu Zhilan picked up a dinner knife and gestured on Zhenxing's body: "Don't move."

"You...... What are you going to do?!"

Zhenxing was frightened by Xu Zhilan's movements and didn't dare to move at all, it was very confident that the crazy man in front of it, who made it extremely annoying, really kill it.

It threw a distressed gaze towards Xiao Zhimiao, "Master, save me......

Xiao Zhimiao looked at Zhenxing as if he was about to cry, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, even if he kills you, I can also revive you."

Hearing what his master said, Zhenxing closed his eyes in resignation.

In the next second, Xu Zhilan took the dinner knife and penetrated its heart without hesitation.

Zhenxing snorted in pain, and after a while, it opened its eyes with some doubts, and the dinner knife was still inserted in its heart, but it didn't bleed at all, only *** when it hurt in the heart, and now it doesn't feel as painful as imagined.

Xu Zhilan pulled out the dinner knife, and the moment the dinner knife left Zhenxing's heart, the wound healed, and even the dinner knife was not stained with a trace of blood.

Xiao Zhimiao raised her eyebrows and hooked her finger at Zhenxing: "Come and I'll take a look."

Zhenxing flew in front of Xiao Zhimiao, Xiao Zhimiao grabbed it with both hands and looked left and left, and saw a golden spell mark in its palm that was exactly the same as Xu Zhilan just now.

Xu Zhilan looked at Xiao Zhimiao with blazing eyes and said, "This god-level skill is called [Symbiosis], as long as the main body of symbiosis is not dead, then the other connectors will not suffer any harm."

Xiao Zhimiao said, "The main body is you?"

"It's me now." Xu Zhilan said: "The main body can be replaced, but I am safer as the main body, because I am a priest, this skill is mine, even if I am damaged, this skill can allow me to recover quickly, although [Symbiosis] will consume my mana, but it will not consume the mana of my connector, as long as any of my symbiosis still has mana, symbiosis will continue to restore it to me."

Xiao Zhimiao: "In other words, if I want to kill you, I have to consume your mana first, and then consume the mana of the person you live with."

Xu Zhilan: "That's right, but one thing is not right, I can use [Symbiosis] to connect not one, but five."

"What magic!"

Even Zhenxing, who hated Xu Zhilan, couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiao Zhimiao is very satisfied with the god-level skill obtained by Xu Zhilan, whether it is a copy or a dry fight, this skill can be said to have given his teammates a gold medal for avoiding death.

Carthus silently sat down at the table, took his fork and began to eat.

「

Master Carthus, I'll pour you wine."

Zhenxing took a bottle of red wine and a wine glass and put it in front of Carter, and poured him half a glass of red wine.

Xu Zhilan snorted: "So kind to him?"

Xiao Zhimiao swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, and said to him, "Zhenxing is a creature of this world, and he has a natural awe of the superiors."

"The Superior?" Xu Zhilan looked at Carter's somewhat weak face, "Isn't he just a dungeon boss."

Carter glanced at him coldly, and continued to eat unhurriedly.

He picked up the red wine and took a sip, and said to Xiao Zhimiao, "You can try it, this wine is not so sweet."

Xiao Zhimiao propped her head and cut the food on the plate with a knife, she glanced at the red wine and shook her head: "No, I can't eat anything sweet."

As soon as she tasted something sweet, she felt sick.

Xu Zhilan looked at the two of them getting along very naturally, as if they had known each other for a long time.

He took the red wine from the table, poured himself some and raised his glass to Carthus: "To the Lord."

Carter doesn't take Xu Zhilan seriously, in his opinion, Xu Zhilan is just a small follower of Xiao Zhimiao, a little better than a plaything.

"Respect me, you're not qualified." Carthus's words were not ironic, they were straightforward.

Zhen Xing flew between Carter and Xiao Zhimiao, and said to Xu Zhilan, "Lord Carter is a god!"

Xu Zhilan drank the red wine in the wine glass in one gulp, leaned back in the chair and looked at Carter with a disdainful expression, "There are so many gods in this world, what kind of bullshit god are you."

Xiao Zhimiao Gonghuo didn't think it was a big deal and said, "It seems that he was brought by me."

Xu Zhilan: "Isn't that your dependent?"

Carthus threw his fork on the porcelain plate with a crunch, "Only I am qualified to be her equal, you are but one of her dogs."

The dinner knife in Xu Zhilan's hand was slightly forced, and he cut the dinner plate in front of him in half: "You don't have the name of a god, with your current body, you will die if I throw this knife over."

Carter said expressionlessly, "You try."

"Ahem.....

Seeing that the two of them were about to pinch each other, Xiao Zhimiao knocked on the fork and said to them, "I'm done eating, you eat slowly, don't break my things, otherwise you clean up by yourself."

As she spoke, Xiao Zhimiao stood up and walked outside, and Zhenxing hurriedly fluttered his little wings and followed.

It was raining outside again, Xiao Zhimiao stood at the door and looked up at the gloomy sky, this is the weather for two-thirds of the year in Saya Town.

Zhenxing had already made all kinds of preparations, and put a wooden barrel at the door, which contained a few umbrellas for backup.

"Is the master going out?"

Zhenxing turned into a human form in front of Xiao Zhimiao and turned into a well-behaved and beautiful teenager.

"Well, go to the grave."

Xiao Zhimiao took an umbrella from the barrel, opened it and walked into the rain, walking towards Secia's tomb.

Sessia's bones were buried next to the hut, and her graveyard was now covered with roses, and in front of her there was a blank tombstone, already entwined with thorns and adorned with bright red roses.

When she buried it before, she dug a pit for Sessia, and she also filled the grave very flat, without a grave bag or a tombstone, and sprinkled a handful of rose seeds.

"Master, I put that tombstone."

Zhenxing walked to Xiao Zhimiao's side, and said a little embarrassed: "I know that the master buries a corpse here, and I don't know which of the owner's friends or relatives is still a relative, I can feel that this person is very close to the master, so I put a tombstone here, the deceased should have a tombstone, so that I can help the master pay tribute to this friend."

Xiao Zhimiao turned her head to look at Zhenxing and smiled at him, "Thank you, Zhenxing."

Megatron shook his head violently, "Anything for the master is what Megatron should do

Yes, the master doesn't need to thank Zhenxing."

Xiao Zhimiao reached out and touched his soft short chestnut hair: "It's not that I want to say thanks, it's this person buried here who is buried here and you to thank you, in her life, there are not many people who can be pure good to her."

Earthquake Star is an elf who can feel the breath of the dead, and what he said is not only to clean Secia's grave, but to pray for Secia and sing her the song of the elves to the deceased, so that the deceased can rest in peace.

Elves are a strange race with their own unique magic, they are meticulous in everything they do, they are very demanding of themselves, but they are very friendly to others.

It was only their job for them to serve others, and they never felt that they were inferior and enslaved, after all, they were to be paid.

Xiao Zhimiao stood in front of Secia's tomb for a long time, the fog rose in the woods, shrouding her figure in the fog, she looked at a bunch of roses blooming on the cemetery, the heavy rain knocked the rose petals to the ground, looking strange and poignant.

What exactly does Secia want to do?

Xiao Zhimiao's hand touched a pendant hanging on her chest, which was used to hold Secia's memories, and the memories she had collected now were not enough for Xiao Zhimiao to fully understand what she wanted to do later.

She's guessing, thinking about her past plans.

Killing those gods is certain, and she doesn't have to think about it to be rooted in her mind.

It's just, how to kill?

She was in the Golden Village dungeon, holding a god-level bow, and she couldn't even completely kill a clone of the God of Light, let alone their entity.

From Carthusian to the current Xu Zhilan, everything is not an accident or a coincidence.

If you just upgrade your skills step by step, recruit more dependents for yourself, improve their strength, strengthen your own power, and then take them to kill those gods together, if it's just like this.

The past self, or the god Secia's self, should be able to do it, but now it's just a matter of doing it all over again, what's the point? And they'll be watched by the gods above.

It's just that she has the identity of an alien wanderer, giving those gods some restrictions.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhimiao looked up sharply ahead.