After dinner, Xiao Zhimiao sat outside the courtyard to rest and eat, watching Daphne watering her flowers there, Xu Zhilan and Xuanye were rushed by her to wash the dishes.

After Daphne finished watering, she cut off a rose and handed it to Xiao Zhimiao, "This is your favorite flower."

Xiao Zhimiao took it, looked at the roses that were still stained with water droplets, and whispered, "Really?"

Devany sat down beside her, "You said it was because your mother liked it, don't you remember?"

Xiao Zhimiao leaned back in her chair and looked silently at the starry sky hanging overhead.

After a while, she said, "I don't remember, but even if I don't, there are some things that I have to do."

"You never choose to run away."

Xiao Zhimiao turned her head to look at her, "Where am I now?"

Daphne was slightly stunned, "What?"

"You know what I'm talking about."

Devany reacted and laughed, looking at her with slightly crooked eyes, "Of course I know, little Secia is not as calm and serious as you are now."

She paused, and then said, "I don't like to laugh as freely as you do now, although you always looked at it with a smile in the past, but the smile never reached the bottom of your eyes."

Xiao Zhimiao listened to Daphne's words, and ripped off the petals of the roses in her hand one by one, and finally only a thorny branch remained.

"Time is running out, Cessia."

Devonne's voice was calm, "There are some things you can't run away from."

"I didn't run away." Xiao Zhimiao threw the flower branch in his hand on the ground, mixed in with the petals scattered on the ground, "I will only be more indifferent than you think."

"That's fine."

She held Xiao Zhimiao's slightly cool hand in her hand, "It's okay Secia, our ending is already doomed, this time, you have to go out well and complete what you want to do."

Hearing her words, Xiao Zhimiao's eyes moved slightly, and she could feel Devine's hand holding her trembling slightly.

She looked down at the hands of the two of them, Daphne was trying to press her palm with her thumb, obviously feeling very hard, but she couldn't feel any strength, as if she was being restrained by something.

She looked up to see Daphne's expression, which was still a gentle face, but there were tears in her eyes.

She put her hand over hers, "Don't struggle, I understand."

The two looked at each other for a while, and the struggle in Daphne's eyes dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Zhimiao knew that only Daphne, who was working hard almost all over her body just now, was the real her.

This village, from beginning to end, is nothing more than a plot against her.

The scene is too realistic, a beautiful and leisurely village that makes people almost drop all their defenses, and a simple villager who has no aggression and defense.

Even these two children are deliberately set up to be different from normal children.

And the real little Jasmine and Nishizawa are ordinary human children, who were adopted by Devany.

If it was her first time in this copy, she would definitely be deceived, but the truth is, she has already planted more than once in this copy.

The Devine in front of her is herself, and the two children are also herself, but the soul has long been *** controlled, and the bodies of the two children have also been transformed.

Devina had just struggled to gain control of her body and wanted to warn her.

She had already seen the answer in the spell prints on her desk, and several of the spell prints in the pile were not left by Devany, but by Secia.

Each one can be decoded with a different number from the spell pattern, from one to five.

These sigils are not left by the current Cessia, but by the past at different times, she has been to this copy five times, and she has failed five times.

This time, it's the sixth time she's been in this dungeon.

When she entered the village, she wasn't particularly sure if the plot of the village was deliberately designed for her, and when she gave Daphne the re-patched spell seals, she said those words with joy

Finish.

These undrawn drawings were not Devonie's, they were hers, but Devany said those words very naturally.

It's just that there is a trace of dazedness in her eyes, like an arranged plot, and something suddenly appears that she doesn't know.

She had failed five times in the past, but she was able to leave some props in this quest because she was still a god at this time, and this quest was still a newly built quest, and she was put in for testing, and she had some rights to control the system.

Otherwise, after she became an evil god, this dog system would not always be polite to her.

She knew that she was thrown into the dungeon at this time because of the memories that appeared in her mind when she fought Seenia before.

She was sure that no matter which map point she chose on the Witch Hunt, she would appear in the village, she would meet Daphne, and the next map point would be a similar story.

Kind witches, someone with whom they have a deep bond, and a warm atmosphere to get along with each other, create more plots that make it impossible for her to attack these witches.

This Ben is more real than those Huairou Ben, and all the witch plots are used against her.

Xiao Zhimiao lowered her head, supported her head with both hands, and there was a trace of tiredness in her eyes.

My brother asked her to be a sober person, and she would rather be sober than numb.

But occasionally, she tried to deceive herself a little, she was just too awake now that nothing could paralyze her.

"Mom, I'm sleepy, tell me a story."

Little Jasmine came out of the room, lying on Daphne's lap with a sleepy expression.

Devany smiled and touched her head, "Okay, Mommy will tell you a story."

She hugged little Jasmine and said to Xiao Zhimiao, "I'll go and coax her to sleep first."

Xiao Zhimiao still lowered her head to look at the rose petals scattered on the ground, and nodded silently.

A sigh flashed in Daphne's eyes, and she carried little Jasmine into the house.

As soon as she entered, Xu Zhilan came out of it, "Are you done talking?"

Xiao Zhimiao said to Xu Zhilan without raising her head, "Tonight, you go to the teleportation array to guard it, and kill one by one."

Looking at her hanging head, Xu Zhilan wanted to put his hand on her shoulder and ask, but the outstretched hand finally took it back, "Okay."

"Take it."

Xiao Zhimiao handed him his heart, Xu Zhilan took it, and walked outside without saying anything.

Genno leaned against the door frame and looked at her, "You let him go, why don't you let me go."

Xiao Zhimiao sat up straight and patted the position beside her, "Come here."

This was not normal communication, but with a commanding tone, Genno listened to her unconsciously and sat down beside her.

Genno found himself being controlled, and his expression was not very good.

Although his previous soul lock ring can restrain him, it can't control people, but it can only bring damage and pain to the other party through this ring.

But the spell mark that Xiao Zhimiao added to this soul lock could slightly control his body.

As long as her words were commanding and the spell was activated, he would subconsciously comply.

He has always been above others, and this kind of control is very uncomfortable.

But sitting next to Xiao Zhimiao, looking at her Yanli's calm side face, his feeling dissipated strangely, and he didn't feel as angry as before, but wanted to know what she wanted him to do.

He was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly.

He's getting used to being a dependant of an evil god, which isn't a good thing for him.

Xiao Zhimiao leaned back in her chair, her eyes closed, and she didn't look like she was going to say anything to him.

Genno didn't ask her, the courtyard was quiet, and the summer insects came to their ears one after another.

After a long time, Xiao Zhimiao opened her eyes and said to him, "Turn around and face me."

Genno

For some reason, turning to face her, Xiao Zhimiao took out a stack of painted spell marks from his robe, pulled over Xuan Ye's clothes, and stuffed the stack of spell marks into his clothes.

Xuan Ye grabbed her hand and wanted to take out the stack of papers, but Xiao Zhimiao pushed him hard with his other hand, and slammed him into the back of the chair behind him with great force.

Her expression was cold, and there was a faint red in her beautiful dark eyes.

It was obviously a slender looking girl, but at this moment it exuded an aura of oppression, which made his breath suffocate slightly, and his hand holding her couldn't help but loosen.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at his face and said, "Every time you catch a witch, give them a drawing, but this witch must be strong in magic, and she will be caught in the Holy City for trial."

Genye: "You're not afraid that I won't do it."

Xiao Zhimiao stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "This is not discussing with you."

Xuanye's expression paused slightly, "If the rating of the witch I caught is not enough, and it is directly disposed of, will it have an impact on your plan?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "There will be, but I draw a lot of drawings with a high tolerance for error, and I believe you can do good things."

After that, Xiao Zhimiao turned around and walked towards the house, and when she entered the house, she turned her head again and said, "Don't let me down, you are my dependent, the one I want to support to ascend to the throne of God."

She didn't look at Genye's expression again, she didn't care about his emotions and feelings, he was her dependent, he just had to listen to her orders, and he had to listen to her orders.

Only the family members came to ask her for a reward, not that she wanted to see his emotional face.

She still let Genno get used to it for a few days, and these few days are the few patience she has.

Xuanye listened to Xiao Zhimiao's words, his hand touched the drawing that was stuffed into his arms, and after a while, he smiled, his smile was full of helplessness.

In that case, he wanted to see how she made him a god.

Xiao Zhimiao walked to the second floor, and as soon as she went up, she heard a voice coming from one of the rooms.

She walked to the door of her room and leaned against it to listen to Daphne talking bedtime stories to little Jasmine.

"The little witch is gifted with great magical powers, and can create all kinds of magical spells on her own, and one day, she was taken away by a god, and the great god said that the little witch was his daughter, and he was going to take the little witch to the god's realm where the gods lived."