Chapter 268: I don't want her to go crazy

Xiao Zhimiao and Xuan Ye assigned tasks to the teleportation array, and then they teleported to the task point separately.

First of all, they want to advance the side quest, this task is a little more complicated, the main quest has Zhao Chengming alone, and the progress of the main quest to capture the witch can be postponed.

What Genno and they have to do is to capture the witch into the church and let the witch open the church's safe magic array.

All she had to do was wait for the church to open and take the sigil fragments.

Her current state is getting worse and worse day by day, and she must ensure that she can still enter the Holy City standing on Judgment Day, and her mana can be saved.

She carefully observed and compared, once the magic circle of the church was opened, the rose mark on the witch hunting map would fade, and after the church that took the curse mark collapsed, the gray rose would crack.

These small details can only be added by Secia with permission at that time, and this copy is specifically for her, and she will not be given a hint on this.

Xiao Zhimiao teleported to another church that had advanced the progress of the idol, but had not obtained the spell seal fragments.

Xiao Zhimiao asked Xuanye, the progress of this church was not advanced by him.

If it wasn't him, she guessed that it might be Zhao Chengming and Xie Zhi.

However, with Zhao Chengming's strength, probably no witch could escape from his hands, and he ran to the church to pray.

It is more likely that Xie Zhi will push it, and the side quest is the one he got first.

It's just that he and Zhao Chengming are both people above, and she already knows what the conditions for Zhao Chengming to be coerced are, so what is the thanks?

Was he threatened, or was he originally the faith of those gods?

Xiao Zhimiao thought of his original profession, a thief.

Xu Zhilan told her that Shenwuju has made a statistic, that is, when players choose a profession, it is subjective, and the system will use the player's subjective consciousness to induce most players to choose a profession related to reality or personality.

Only a small number of people who are determined will choose the career they want.

Xiao Zhimiao felt that unless someone like her who was already capable of archery and other abilities in the real world, this kind of inducement would not have much effect or impact on the player's game.

How can a profession in the real world be compared to a magical world, with bells and whistles, and against the player's wishes.

When she entered the game before, she had no choice at all, and the system directly assigned her the profession of an all-rounder.

Now she understands that everything was arranged.

Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan successfully obtained the second spell mark fragment in the church, and like the first church, as soon as she took the spell mark fragment, the church collapsed.

After getting the spell seal fragment, Xiao Zhimiao opened the witch hunting map and prepared to go to the next church.

Because there was no teleportation array near the church, they could only find the teleportation array closest to the church, and then find a means of transportation.

Fortunately, the teleportation array near the twelve churches was not too far away, otherwise the remaining three days would not be enough for them to complete the mission.

Xiao Zhimiao compared the distance of the teleportation array according to the map location of the first church, one of the churches farthest away from the teleportation array, even if they rode a horse, it would take them three or four hours.

The remaining ten churches, even if they are fast, will have to spend a whole day without sleeping, not counting all the accidents that may be encountered in the middle.

In this way, three days is a bit of a tight time, and they still have a hidden mission to find.

"Two have already been activated." Xu Zhilan pointed to the two rose marks that had been grayed out on the map.

"Let's go, go to these two churches."

Xiao Zhimiao turned over and got on the horse, and Xu Zhilan followed and sat behind her.

The horse was exchanged for their donkey in a nearby village and a gold coin.

To be honest, Xiao Zhimiao still likes that donkey, honest and steady, but he runs too slowly.

Xiao Zhimiao only bought one horse because she could rest on Xu Zhilan when she was traveling, and his body plus Qiansi could also help her

Reverts to declining panel properties.

Xu Zhilan looked down at Xiao Zhimiao, his face was a little pale, his breath was much heavier, and his heart became anxious.

He grabbed the horse's belly and sped up to speed towards the teleportation array.

"If only Sun Yuyue was here, we could hurry."

Xiao Zhimiao felt Xu Zhilan's anxious mood, and pretended to say to him easily.

She doesn't like the people around her to have a tense face, she has carried enough of all kinds of depressing things, and she especially wants to hear people tell jokes now.

Xu Zhilan hugged her tightly, "After this copy, you have to cultivate for a while."

If she continues to consume like this, not only her body will not be able to stand it, but her spirit will also be unable to hold it.

Xiao Zhimiao smiled weakly, "I also want to cultivate, otherwise I'll have to go crazy."

Xu Zhilan: "Out of the dungeon, if anyone dares to come to you to do this or that and disturb your rest, I will kill him."

Xiao Zhimiao: "If the gods above look for me, you can't beat them."

Xu Zhilan: "Then I'll fight with them."

Xiao Zhimiao hit him unceremoniously, "You're not desperate, you're sending him to death."

"Then fight it too, I don't want to see you like this again."

Xiao Zhimiao's eyes softened, and she said, "There's nothing wrong with it, as long as they can't kill me, I'll let them feel like I'm crazy."

"I...... I don't want you to go crazy."

Xu Zhilan's hand around her waist tightened, "If you go crazy, I'll be afraid."

The fear is not that she kills, or that she becomes more cold-blooded, but that she will do something to destroy herself.

Xiao Zhimiao was stunned for a moment when she heard him say this, and then she laughed, and even her shoulders shrugged when she laughed.

Xu Zhilan was infected by her emotions, and couldn't help laughing, and then held back his smile and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Is what I said so funny?"

Xiao Zhimiao glanced up at Xu Zhilan, still with a smile on her face, "What are you afraid of, have you forgotten what you said when you first met me?"

"I remember."

How could he forget, the first time he saw her, he knew that she was a little fox in sheep's clothing.

He told her that she had a madman in her heart, and that he was looking forward to the time when the madman would come out.

Now he wasn't looking forward to it, he was afraid of this madman in her heart.

By nightfall, they had collected a total of five sigil fragments, and the Witch Hunt Hotel was no longer a safe spot, so they used the church as a temporary safe spot.

Coupled with this church that has not yet taken back the spell mark fragments, Xiao Zhimiao has a total of six spell mark fragments in his hands.

As soon as he entered the church, Xiao Zhimiao lay down on the ground.

The holy magic power outside is getting stronger and stronger, Xu Zhilan is now very reluctant to recover for her, she can't use any skills, once she uses it, her various attributes plummet, and Xu Zhilan has no time to make up for it.

Darcy and they met at this church, and Xuan Ye and Zhu Yunyin were nowhere to be found.

However, Xu Zhilan's symbiosis is still connected to them, and their physical condition can be detected, and their condition is quite stable at present.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Darcy saw Xiao Zhimiao lying on the ground, his breath became weak, and he couldn't help but step forward and ask.

Xiao Zhimiao opened her eyes and glanced at him, "Don't worry, you can't die."

Darcy immediately used her recovery skills to make her feel better.

The Bard is also a support, and in addition to various buff skills, there are also recovery skills.

Xiao Zhimiao put her hand on her face, "It's useless."

After a while, Darcy heard her speak again, "Don't you bards sing? Sing two songs and listen to it."

Darcy sat down on the steps under the idol and took out his harp, "Bards don't have the skill of singing, it's ours who can sing

weapons."

They also have a special skill as a bard, which is that they can record stories into poems from some of the more special copies and sing them in the land of the gods.

The melodious sound of strings sounded in Xiao Zhimiao's ears, and she looked towards Darcy, who was plucking the harp while releasing a skill that calmed her spirit.

Xiao Zhimiao slowly exhaled a breath, it was really useful, and he felt that his chest was not so stuffy.

She was now in a very dull and depressed state, as if she was stuck in a mire, and at this time the mire had sunk to her chest, and with a few more struggles, she would be completely submerged.

She was very tired, but in fact, she didn't do anything all day, Xu Zhilan was always running with her, and Xu Zhilan encountered some monsters at night.

She calculated the time, didn't stay outside for too long, and left a church spell as a safety point, and entered the church at night, and the monsters were all stopped outside and couldn't enter.

Xiao Zhimiao lay on the ground, looking at the idol above his head, and felt a sigh in his heart, he still had to save himself.

Is she a prophet?

Xiao Zhimiao laughed self-deprecatingly, how could it be an unpredictable prophet, it was just a lesson learned from repeated failures.

Xu Zhilan took out a blanket from his backpack and covered her, lay down beside her, and covered her with all the thousands of threads in his body as he did yesterday.

Xiao Zhimiao felt this thousand threads with holy magic power and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhilan asked.

Xiao Zhimiao: "It's nothing."

It's just that when I think of the holy magic outside, I kind of admire her titular father.

The magic array of light that covered almost the entire land of divine presence, and the holy magic power that filled it, his power far surpassed that of gods such as Seania and Bazel, and even the combined number of them could not compare to him.

This god of light is indeed worthy of his title of supreme god.

The thought of dealing with him in the end, she would feel a little headache, because now her strength, if that supreme god wanted to, it would not be too easy to crush her.

Perhaps, she wondered, it was true that the greater the ability, the more restrictions there were.

People like her, who always don't follow the rules, become what they call a fallen god.

Xiao Zhimiao was in a trance, and a heavenly singing voice came, and she and Xu Zhilan both looked at Darcy at the same time.

Darcy didn't move in his hands, and his mouth didn't move. :

He laughed, "It's the merfolk song I collected, it's good."