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Chapter 137: The witch in the painting

Xiao Zhimiao went up to the second floor and randomly selected a room. The room was very warm and comfortable. It looked like a family hotel. Compared with the previous copies, the accommodation alone was much more comfortable.

"Weaving..."

Xia Dou walked into Xiao Zhimiao's room, wringing her fingers and whispered: "Zhizhi, can I live with you? I'm scared to be alone."

Xiao Zhimiao said: "Okay, this bed is big enough for the two of us."

After saying that, Aman, who lived next door to Xiao Zhimiao, passed by her room and rolled his eyes at Xia Dou: "Coward."

Seeing Xia Dou with his head hanging down in frustration, Xiao Zhimiao said: "Ignore her."

Xia Dou said seriously: "Zhizhi, I won't hold you back!"

Xiao Zhimiao smiled, walked to the window and opened the curtains.

This house is in the center of Golden Village, facing the small square outside. You can clearly see the entire square, and because it is on the second floor, you can also see other houses in the distance.

At this time, it was completely dark outside. Several stone lanterns were placed in the square, but the light was not as bright as the small golden tree in the center, and the golden statue also exuded a faint golden light.

Compared with the rest of the village, which is a bit messy, with fallen leaves all over the ground, and a desolate scene, the square is much cleaner, and seems to be cleaned frequently.

Xiao Zhimiao looked elsewhere and saw a small church not far away.

There are churches everywhere in the Land of God's Presence. Even some remote villages and towns will have churches. In these villages and towns, there will be more or less some clergy, the kind who truly possess magical powers.

Looking at the pointed roof of the church, the church seemed to be quite large. Xiao Zhimiao thought of the defensive magic circle that enveloped the entire village. There should be clergy in this village.

Xiao Zhimiao opened the system task panel again and looked at the tasks carefully. This time the main task was combined with the plot just triggered. The task line was very clear. It was to go to the golden tree outside the village and obtain the golden holy fruit for the villagers.

Let's cure this strange disease.

Then players only need to find ways to deal with the monsters outside. From this point of view, this copy is indeed very simple. Then this medium difficulty may be to complete all the tasks, just complete the main line, and it is just a simple copy.

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In addition to the main mission, there are two side missions [The Lonely Hunter] and [The Trapped God], and an unknown hidden mission.

This unknown hidden mission does not give any clues, and it is a bit difficult to trigger it.

However, this god-level skill is still a bit attractive. Although her other profession, Night Witch, is already a god, she is the Almighty and does not even have a sub-god-level skill. She can try to do other tasks.

Other players are also coveting this god-level skill. The unlimited number of survivors gives them a great degree of freedom, and there are no restrictions for the time being.

"Guests, it's time to eat."

Xiao Zhimiao stayed in the room for a while, and the little boy Ford at the door called the players to go downstairs for dinner.

The little boy knocked on the door one by one, his tone very calm, lacking the extravagance of his age.

I think it was because everyone in the village was suffering from a strange disease, and the two children no longer had the heart of a child.

Xiao Zhimiao walked to the door, leaned against the door frame and watched the boy knock on the door of the last room and then walk downstairs.

When passing by Xiao Zhimiao, the boy raised his head and glanced at her, with a little doubt and surprise in his eyes, which was somewhat similar to the way his grandfather Arad looked at her before.

Xiao Zhimiao noted this doubt and planned to find an opportunity to talk to the boy later.

Her eyes fell on several paintings hanging on the wall in the corridor. She approached one of them and looked at it. The painting showed the entire Golden Village. It looked like a prosperous scene. The villagers were talking and laughing, and the Golden Tree was high.

On the high mountain top, golden leaves are floating over the village.

At this time, there were still young people and children in Golden Village, as well as golden farmland and fruit trees, and a clear and flowing stream. It looked like a happy little village like a paradise on earth.

Her eyes moved to another oil painting, which showed the back of a woman standing at the entrance of the village. She was holding a staff and wearing a witch's white robe. The villagers standing in front of her looked very friendly.

Xiao Zhimiao noticed that there was no golden tree in this painting, and the village was not as prosperous as it is now. The villagers' houses were still wooden houses and thatched houses, unlike today's piles of stones, which are beautifully and regularly built.

The witch in the painting also has blood stains on her hands and body, as if she was injured.

She continued to look at the next painting. In the painting, people were repairing the church. The witch still only had a back figure. She was using magic to heal the villagers. The villagers were still very friendly to the witch, and the children were surrounding her and laughing.

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Not far from the witch, there is a statue, which is similar to the golden statue outside, but that statue is not cast in gold, but carved out of stone.

Xiao Zhimiao walked into the corridor, looking at these paintings one by one. Some players came out of the room, just glanced at Xiao Zhimiao, and then went downstairs. Most of the players had already seen and recorded these paintings.

Come down, this is also one of the plot clues for clearing the level.

The next picture shows the witch being tied to a cross and being burned by fire. The picture jumps very quickly without any excessive plot scenes.

I don’t know what the witch did to make the villagers so angry that they were so harmonious with the witch at first, but now they want to burn her on the stake.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the witch on the torture rack. She had her head lowered and her face was covered by her messy long black hair, but Xiao Zhimiao could feel that she seemed to be looking in a certain direction below.

The villagers below were agitated and holding torches in their hands. Xiao Zhimiao touched the painting and looked at it carefully bit by bit. Suddenly, among a group of black- or brown-haired villagers, she saw a golden streak.

color.

It was a child who looked to be only two or three years old. She had beautiful blond hair, but the end of her hair was bright red. She was trying hard to raise her head and look at the woman on the stake, holding the hand of another woman.

Xiao Zhimiao's fingers lingered on the child for a moment, and he looked at the last painting next to him. The painting was of blazing fire, with a small figure twisting and struggling in the fire. The villagers were no longer as excited as before, but

Calmly and numbly, he looked at the child roasting on the fire.

That's just a child.

Xiao Zhimiao saw the iconic long red hair in the firelight.

She frowned, feeling a great sense of discomfort in her heart.

This discomfort made her bored and made her want to vomit.

Xiao Zhimiao looked away from the painting and walked downstairs. When she walked to her room, her eyes fell on the painting of the witch standing at the entrance of the village.

She seemed to have a breath in her heart, and she clenched her fist and punched the wall hard.

The door of the next room opened, and a male player came out. When he saw Xiao Zhimiao, he stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

Hearing his somewhat concerned words, Xiao Zhimiao took back his emotions and looked at the strange player in front of him: "Do we know each other?"

The male player smiled slightly: "Xiao Zhimiao, one of the most popular players with god-level items. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Xiao Zhimiao looked at his expression and took a step forward, "Isn't this the first time we've met?"

The male player opened his mouth and swallowed the words he wanted to say to coax her after seeing Xiao Zhimiao's clear eyes with cold light.

After a while, he smiled and touched his face, revealing a handsome face.

"It's indeed not the first time we've met."

It's a thank you.

Xiao Zhimiao leaned against the wall, crossed his hands and looked at Xie Zhi and said, "What a coincidence, we are in the same dungeon again."

Xie Zhi looked at her with slightly moving eyes: "It's indeed a coincidence."

"I'm very curious." Xiao Zhimiao said: "Why do you have to disguise yourself when you enter the dungeon? Are there your enemies here, or are they some people you don't dare to meet?"

Thanks: "No, it's just a professional habit."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhimiao thought about Xie Zhi's previous occupation as a thief, or as a thief who became a demigod.

"Why do you want to change jobs?"

Xiao Zhimiao and Xie Zhi were not familiar with each other. They were just players who played dungeons together in Kane City. Although they were low-key, their abilities were outstanding. They were just pretty good players.

But Xiao Zhimiao had long paid attention to Xie Zhi's various behaviors and details.

Now that Xie Zhi was associated with Xuan Ye, she had to doubt Xie Zhi's intentions towards her.

Judging from Cain City, he seemed to be a little too concerned about her. Although he deliberately concealed this concern, Xiao Zhimiao could still feel it.

"I'm a little tired of being a thief. Let's try another job for fun."

Xie Zhi said this with a bit of nonchalance and a kind of innate confidence. Changing a profession is like changing a dress, and it has no impact on him.

He looked to be around twenty, a college student like Lu Qingyang, and he also had a student temperament about him.

Xiao Zhimiao is not one to ask questions. There must be some reason for meeting Xie Zhi. As long as it is not detrimental to her, she will not ask more questions.

If asked, Xie Zhi might not necessarily tell the truth to her. For example, if he and she are in the same dungeon and have transferred jobs, what Xie Zhi tells is not the truth.

Xiao Zhimiao stopped saying anything to him and walked downstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, the players were all sitting together to have dinner, and Xiao Zhimiao smelled the aroma of the food.

Xu Zhilan's expression turned cold when he saw Xie Zhi following Xiao Zhimiao. It was that Xie Zhi, why did he enter this dungeon?

There are so many dungeons in the Land of Gods, and the time for everyone to enter the dungeon is also different. If it is not an appointment, the probability of entering the same dungeon is very small. Xu Zhilan does not think that this thank you will be such a coincidence, and he just happens to enter the same dungeon with them.

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Xiao Zhimiao walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat next to Nan Xue.

Seeing that Xiao Zhimiao was so far away from him, Xu Zhilan pulled a chair and squeezed in beside her to sit. Nan Xue rolled her eyes at him and sat aside to make room for him.

Xiao Zhimiao was still thinking about the paintings on the second floor, a little absent-mindedly.

"Dear guests, dinner has been served, please use it."

Arad and his granddaughter Fauna brought the last bowl of soup and retreated to the counter.

Xie Zhi, who was sitting opposite Xiao Zhimiao, looked at the bowl of tomato soup placed in front of Xiao Zhimiao, quietly moved away, and placed the bowl of stew in front of her in front of her.

Xiao Zhimiao, who had just come back from his thoughts, saw Xie Zhi's action and slowly moved his eyes to him.

Xie Zhi smiled at her and said, "I prefer tomatoes. Do you mind if I switch with you?"

Xiao Zhimiao paused and said, "I don't mind, I don't like tomatoes."

She doesn't like anything sweet.


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