Xiao Zhimiao was angry now.

She doesn't always want to tie them to her side for her dependents.

At other times, she doesn't care what she wants to do, and she is happy not to dangle in front of her.

But when it matters, you can't drop any chains.

You must be obedient when you should be obedient.

At present, Xu Zhilan and Xuanye and others under her have not yet held her back.

Her abilities have been limited so much now, and her body is already on the red line, and Modu actually went to find the treasure halfway.

Things were prioritized, and she didn't care what he was looking for, she couldn't slip away at such a time.

Modo was pinched by Xiao Zhimiao's neck and couldn't move, her hand strength has always been very strong, and Modo's face was red when she pinched her.

He saw that she had a cold face, completely devoid of her usual gentle appearance, and he had the feeling that she would really strangle him.

Just when he felt like he was about to suffocate, Xiao Zhimiao let go of him.

Modu coughed a few times while holding her sore neck, he didn't know that her hand was so strong!

Just now, if she used a little more force, his neck could be broken by her bare hands!

He wanted to say something to her, but as soon as he opened his mouth to say a few words, his throat was hoarse, he cleared his throat, adjusted his tone to continue, and was suppressed by Xiao Zhimiao's curse and shut up.

Xiao Zhimiao didn't want to speak now, and she didn't want to listen to any sound.

She has been consuming continuously for the past few days, and her body is weak and tired, but the weaker her body, the instinct of defensive vigilance makes her spirit more and more sober and excited.

She has always been like this, forcing herself to always be sober and be a sharp knife that can protect herself at any time.

She sat down on the sofa, leaning back on the sofa with some discouragement, she closed her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows, suppressing the irritability that came to her heart.

Seeing Xiao Zhimiao's demeanor, Aman opened his mouth, but swallowed his words.

It was the first time she saw Xiao Zhimiao's side, and she threw the tall Modu to the ground with a cold face, and pinched his neck.

In the past, when I got along with her, she was gentle and a little lazy, not in a hurry, and always able to deal with it calmly.

Although she felt that she was a little arrogant, she had to admit that she could always give people the strength of firmness and peace.

Whether it is her own strength or psychology, she is incomparably powerful, like a solid and unshakable wall.

Although Xiao Zhimiao always likes to train her, make her hateful! But she hasn't seen Xiao Zhimiao's really angry appearance, she can always hide her true emotions well.

She looked left and right, and saw the crystal cup on the table that would keep coming out of the water, picked it up and handed it to Xiao Zhimiao.

"Would you like some water?" I see your lips are white."

Xiao Zhimiao opened her eyes when she heard this, and her gaze moved from the crystal cup to Aman's face.

Aman looked away from her uncomfortably, "Don't let me take it."

Xiao Zhimiao eased her expression and took the cup from her hand.

She was indeed thirsty because of excessive blood loss.

If she bleeds more, she thinks she's going to go into shock.

It's not like when she's out there, with all kinds of skills and plenty of magic to back it up, and the only thing she can break through is her blood.

In order to achieve her goals, she is always unscrupulous, whether it is her flesh or blood, as long as she can use it.

Xiao Zhimiao overflowed a trace of crimson magic from her fingers, and pointed at the crystal cup, and water gushed out of the cup, and she drank five or six cups in a row before she felt that her sore brain was better.

After handing the cup to Aman, Xiao Zhimiao turned his gaze to Modu, who began to pretend to be dead.

She felt like she didn't know enough about Modo.

The process of her subduing him was actually not very difficult, it could be said to be smooth.

This is because with Adisan's spell mark as a base, she just needs to draw a simple one as it is.

Modus used to be a thief, and since he was a child, he even wanted to be a thief

The thief profession becomes a god.

Even if there is no curse, he will be tempted by the treasure due to habit, and the curse only magnifies the desire in his heart.

And his own personality will also be affected by it.

His personality seems to be somewhat similar to Xuanye, with the same arrogance and stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat.

It's just that Xuanye, as a king who is held in a high position, has unbreakable arrogance and self-persistence.

It is also a promise and a promise to people.

So she prefers Xuanye's kind, she doesn't have to be completely controlled, she only needs a little bit of a thread to make him obey his orders, and under the double guarantee of strength, there will basically be no mistakes, at least it won't make her worry about rebellion.

Modus was a little more slick and cunning than he was.

He's very good at hiding, and he just looks like a bit of an arrogant person.

This is not the case.

In that case, then she has to treat him in a different way.

Now, he is the weapon in her hand, a knife she can use, but this knife is not very good at hand, and it needs to be sharpened.

She bowed slightly towards Modu and said with a cold expression, "What good things did you get?"

Seeing that her face was slightly better, Moddo adjusted his body, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out the treasure he had stolen from the room on the third basement floor.

It was a long wooden box, with a simple style, and it looked like it was some years old.

Modhu handed it to her with some reluctance, "There are two things in it, you pick one and keep one for me."

Xiao Zhimiao didn't reach out to take it, her eyes caught Modu, and her tone was cold: "Take some."

Modhu frowned, displeased with her tone of commanding him from above, but in view of her angry appearance, he moved his body and sat down in front of her, and handed the wooden box under her nose.

Xiao Zhimiao's eyes glanced and saw two things placed in the wooden box.

A dead branch with thorns, and a pendant that looks like a finger bone.

Nothing special, if you throw it on the ground, you will be skimmed as garbage.

But from these two things, she felt a surging magic and a strange calling.

She didn't touch them, but asked Modo, "Where did you get that?"

Modus told the truth: "In a secret room on the third basement floor, there are a lot of treasures in it, which should have been looted by Bopomag, but only these two things I am more interested in, so I will take them."

He paused and looked up at her, "If you want anything else, I'll get it for you, but it's basically some useless jewelry, and the props are mediocre."

Xiao Zhimiao knew that the treasures he collected were not necessarily "treasures", but that he found interesting and special.

She continued, "Is the Chamber of Secrets so easy to enter?"

Since it is a secret room where treasures are placed, Bopomag will not be as simple as a lock, even if this is her lair, she is not such an imprudent person, on the contrary, Xiao Zhimiao feels that she is very scheming, not on the surface, but she will float on the surface some things that can deceive people.

For example, from the moment I met her tonight, she was leading her into the castle step by step, without restricting any of her movements.

If she didn't have Modor by her side, she could understand Bopomag's behavior.

She's just a player whose abilities haven't recovered and doesn't pose much of a threat.

Now that she had a master by her side, Bopomarg acted as if she didn't see it, and whatever she did, she waved her hand and let Aman go.

Seeing in the hall that she sucked those players like nutrients, without blinking her eyes, Xiao Zhimiao knew that she was not such a good talker.

Modus said, "Bopomag has set up a phantom array, and it doesn't have much effect on me."

Xiao Zhimiao stared at the two things in the box for a while, and reached out to take out the thorny dead branch.

She took the dead branch and looked at it for a while, and found that it was a rose branch, and there was a crack in the rhizome, and the crack was faintly red, and magic was leaking from the branch.

on this rose branch

There is a curse mark.

She spun the branch around, her fingertips accidentally pierced by the spikes on the branch, and the blood stained the branch, and a crimson spell appeared on the rose branch.

She was about to study the sigil, but in two seconds the sigil dissipated.

The next moment, the rose branch in her hand turned into a magic staff.

The style is ordinary, like the roots of old trees are knotted and twisted together, and they are a little rough to the touch.

There was an excited look in Modu's eyes, "I'll just say that this is not an ordinary treasure, it has a very strong magic power, which is very similar to your magic power."

"What?"

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the movement of the staff and paused.

Modu: "I just think this thing smells like you."

Xiao Zhimiao: "That's Bobomag's thing."

He had just said that his breath was like Bobomag's.

"It's not." Modu shook his head and said, "Bobomag's aura is different from that of this staff, and the magic on the staff is also very similar to yours, similar to you, not like Bobomag."

He picked up the phalanx pendant inside the box, "But Bopomag's breath is very similar to that of this phalange pendant, and it is also like yours."

Xiao Zhimiao's head was a little dizzy by him at this moment.

This one is like her, that one is like her, how can there be so many similarities, isn't it that she and Bopomag are both succubi?

If the two things in the box are not Bopomag's, and they are similar to hers, then they are also succubus's. Five

Wrong......

Xiao Zhimiao shook his swollen and groggy head, these two things are not ordinary treasures, there are spell marks on them, and there is a lot of magic in them, not just being touched by succubi.

She took the staff and looked at it again, and Aman on the side suddenly said, "Isn't this the staff that was painted?"

Xiao Zhimiao looked at her when she heard this: "Which painting?"

Aman: "It's a painting on the second floor of the hotel where we stayed in the Golden Village dungeon, and the witch in it is holding this staff."

She has a good memory, she remembers what she has seen, and she will be particularly impressed.

Xiao Zhimiao's heart was shocked, and she understood where this vague sense of familiarity came from.

She also remembered that in one of the paintings in the Golden Village Quest Hotel, she had seen the witch holding a staff.

According to the plot of Golden Village, the witch is likely to be her mother.

In other words, the staff belonged to her mother, so her blood easily unraveled the spell.