"Do you know my parents?"

Xiao Zhimiao listened to Bopomag's meaning, as if she knew her parents very well.

Setavis: She doesn't really care, what she cares about is her mother.

Her memory has recovered a lot, and she has seen her mother in the copy, but her impression is still vague.

Bobomag didn't answer Xiao Zhimiao immediately, but looked around her for a while, his eyes full of doubts and puzzles.

She stopped behind Xiao Zhimiao and stared at her slightly curly red hair, and the doubts in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Xiao Zhimiao turned her head and looked at her with inquiring eyes.

"Know."

Bopomarg spoke, "There is no one in Setavis, the god of light, who does not know him."

"What about my mother?"

Bobomarg didn't answer her, turned around and waved his hand, and an intersection appeared in front of him, with stone lights on both sides, and the intersection led to Falling Star City.

"Don't you want to work with me? Let's go."

Bobomag glanced at her hand, "Put away your spell seal, don't use blood spells for everything, the backlash will kill you."

Xiao Zhimiao listened, and took back the magic array shrouded in the ruins of the town, and she watched as Bopomag no longer floated, but fell to the ground, walking towards the bright intersection.

Xiao Zhimiao didn't expect things to go so smoothly, she was ready to deal with Bobomag's spell mark.

But suddenly Bopomag mentions her background, and the murderous intent towards her dissipates.

Bobomargo must have known her mother, not only did she know her, but she probably knew her very well.

Judging from what she said just now, the succubus was almost slaughtered in the Karon Continent, and the rest was put into a copy as n, then she must hate those gods.

At first, Bopomag was ready to kill her with the god-killing dagger, but after knowing her bloodline, he no longer had the intent to kill her.

She hated the gods and killed her, but let her go because of her other half of the succubus bloodline.

It shows that Bobomag has a great relationship with her mother.

It's just that she doesn't seem to be going to talk to her now, so she can't ask again.

"What are you doing there? Don't you dare to come with me?" Bobomarg looked back at her.

Xiao Zhimiao smiled and looked at the figure hidden in the shadows, "Teach a lesson to the disobedient little pet."

Modu, who had been beside the invisible man, heard her words, and his heart chuckled, and in the next second, his body flew towards her uncontrollably, and he slammed into the ground in front of her.

Xiao Zhimiao half-squatted down, reached out and pinched his chin, looking at him with a cold expression, the bone joints were so hard that they turned white, and the force was so great that they almost crushed his chin.

"I don't care what you think, if you dare to have a next time, you will be my key to the exit of the abyss."

When Modo and Bopomag were maneuvering, she gave Modo the order to hold Bopomag back, but he allowed Bopomag to kill her.

Not to mention that Bobomag knows her now, this turn of events is unexpected, and if it weren't for this accident, then she would have to spend more energy dealing with Bobomag. She had prepared the spell mark on Modo, but Modu didn't go her way.

If he didn't cooperate, even if he activated the spell mark on his body, he wouldn't be able to trap Bobomag.

It doesn't matter if he usually jokes with her, but when it matters, she never makes the slightest joke.

Mordo snorted coldly and turned his head away, not looking at her cold gaze.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, I am just a tool of yours now."

Xiao Zhimiao let go of him, "It's good to know that you are a tool, and I will never use a disobedient tool."

She clapped her hands and got up and walked in the direction of Bobomag, who was leaning against the stone lamp and looking at them, "You helped him lift the curse?"

Xiao Zhimiao walked up to her and said, "It's not lifted, it's just suppressed."

Bopomag understood, "This curse is not so easy to lift, it seems that he will still turn ugly, but it doesn't matter, it will be nice to look at now."

After that, she leaned close to Xiao Zhimiao's ear, "Your spell mark is too strenuous, it's just a manipulation behavior, I can teach you illusions, so that men will willingly surrender to you."

Xiao Zhimiao looked back, and Modu had already gotten up from the ground and followed behind her with a cold face.

She laughed and said, "I kind of like training such unconvincing stubborn species, it's interesting to watch them go from being unwilling to being worn out little by little, isn't it?"

Bobomag let out a soft "tsk", looking at her with more appreciation.

The two of them walked forward side by side, this seemingly long road, before she took two steps, the scene behind her changed, she was now halfway up the mountain in Falling Star City, and she could see the misty colorless sea in the distance, and the mountain in front of her left faintly glowing red.

It was pitch black at the foot of the mountain, but the outlines of the ruins of the towns could still be faintly seen.

This is a spell similar to a teleportation magic array.

Her eyes swept around the area, the houses were scattered, the streets were crisscrossed, the street lights were lit everywhere, and many people were still strolling around the streets, there was a kind of unreal bustle.

She stared carefully at the pedestrians on the street, her eyes flashing red, and the pedestrian's body distorted in her eyes for a moment, and the picture became unstable.

This is Bobomag's illusion.

It's just that she's not as good at illusion as Bobomag, and the bloodline brought to her by the succubus can only be slightly explored.

She continued to follow Bobomag forward, and with each few steps, the scene around her changed.

Bopomag's illusions were all over Falling Star City, making it impossible for her to see the distribution pattern of Falling Star City, so she could only roughly memorize the location characteristics through a few repetitive scenes.

In fact, Bopomag can directly use the teleportation array to send them in, there is no need to work so hard, now it seems that these magic arrays are more like spell seals laid in advance, after being arranged, they are covered with a layer of forbidden magic spell seals, so that others cannot use the magic array inside.

In order to verify this conjecture, Xiao Zhimiao opened her palm, and the spell mark dissipated before it was fully lit up in her hand.

She turned her head to look at Mod, who was walking behind her.

A faint spider-like black crack had appeared on Modo's face, and the spell mark she had suppressed inside him was weakening little by little.

It seems that this forbidden spell mark in Luo Xing City not only prohibits the use of any skill magic, but even the spell mark that has been arranged will be eliminated.

Modu also noticed, and his brow furrowed slightly.

He wanted to get rid of Xiao Zhimiao's control, but he turned back into the cursed poisonous dragon, and his consciousness was controlled by endless greed.

The two glanced at each other, and Xiao Zhimiao looked at Modu's eyes as if to say: Is your spell mark not good?

Thinking about it, she reached out and pulled him away, sending the magic from his palm into his body.

At this time, her magic is like a tightened faucet, only the water droplets squeeze out little by little, and she can't squeeze out completely after squeezing for a while.

Xiao Zhimiao shrugged her shoulders, indicating that the forbidden spell seal here was too strong.

I'll have to think of something else later.

After walking for a while, Bopomag stopped in front of the stairs of a castle located in the middle of Falling Star City, which from the outside occupies a very large area, and the building is gorgeous and atmospheric, with a strong retro atmosphere.

Compared to the castle where Modu lived, it was much larger and more elaborate.

Bobomarg turned to her and asked, "Your name is Secia, right?"

Xiao Zhimiao bowed: "Yes."

Bobomag: "No other name?"

"Yes, Xiao Zhimiao."

"Who gave you that name?"

Xiao Zhimiao's expression paused, and said, "My brother."

Bopomag's eyes flashed, and he stopped asking her, and walked towards the castle.

Modu leaned over to Xiao Zhimiao, looked at Bopomag's back and said, "If you can't suppress my curse, I can tear down her territory later."

He'd been to Falling Star City a few times before, but he hadn't been able to get inside, and Bobomag had set up some kind of void in it

Although he could penetrate Bobomag's illusion, he was also a little helpless against this kind of spatial magic array.

His magic resistance is high, and that is also for the magic used on him, and he can't use magic to cause him too much damage, like auxiliary magic, if he can't see or touch, he will have no way.

The first two times he came, Bopomag fought with him, and he couldn't deal with him, so he simply ignored him later.

He can smell the breath of treasures, and knows that there are a lot of good things in Falling Star City, and many players are running towards Falling Star City, and he is almost scavenging the treasures in the abyss, only when the player is thrown in, the treasure will be refreshed.

He could only walk around Falling Star City.

Now in Falling Star City, his heart to loot treasures is starting to stir again.

"You're back!"

Xiao Zhimiao and Mo Du followed behind Bopomag, and as soon as they reached the gate of the castle, the two men greeted them with a happy face.

She glanced at their faces, and both men were very handsome, each looking good in their own way.

Even the guards on the left and right sides of the castle are handsome and handsome, not to mention ugly, not even ordinary, they must be outstanding.

Bobomag is indeed a face dog.

Bopomarg touched both of them, put his arm around the waist of one of the men, turned to look at her, and smiled, "Welcome to my kingdom, Sécia."

She stood in front of the half-open gate of the castle, and the light from the castle shone on her, and she and the castle behind her seemed to have some kind of magic, like a whirlpool of alluring depth, irresistible.

She sensed something strange and turned her head to look at Modo, who was staring intently at the castle gates, his eyes shining with her familiar desire.

The crack on his face deepened, spreading to his neck and into his collar, and she faintly saw a few scales.

If she didn't replenish the curse seal, she wouldn't be able to suppress the curse on him.

Xiao Zhimiao followed Bopomarg into the castle.

As soon as she entered, her eyes flashed at the golden castle.

There was also the sound of small conversations and laughter.

Her gaze swept through the hall of the castle, where there were many people, well-dressed and clean, full of spirit, men and women, who were very good-looking, and they were all standing here and there, talking and laughing.

There were also some servants doing their daily cleaning work, and everything seemed to be in order, like a real aristocratic castle hall.