Chapter 1528: Old woman

"Wow!! Hahahaha...Look, everyone! It's the Hert Mountains! Our city is not far from there!"
"Really! Are we getting home?"
"Then... Am I going to see Xiao Xi Mi?"
A large group of witches yelled on a barren high ground, looking at the vast plains and grasses in front of them, and looking at the green mountains hidden in the mist in the distance. It was really exciting and exciting.レm♠思♥路♣客レ
"Master! What are you doing?" After trotting all the way, Nalan ran back and jumped on Robben's back, hugging Robben's neck and laughing, "Let's go home! Why is the master unhappy?"
Robben looked at the demon world in front of him, feeling a little bit emotional, "Girls, come here, I have something to tell you."
The witches joked together, "Master, what's the matter?" "Do you want to divide the delicious food?" "Should there be other good things?"
Robben couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "You guys...no matter what the time is, we are now on the enemy's territory. We have to be careful about everything."
"Know that!"
"We are very careful!"
"Master, rest assured!"
The witches responded in a rush, and Robbenton felt that he had said nothing.
"Okay... Ladies, look at the mountains ahead!" Robben pointed to the mountains stretching far away, "This is also the point I want to explain to you. That mountain is indeed called the Hert Mountains, but Behind that... there is no our city of Salast!"
The witches were surprised, "No? How could there not be?"
"Master..." Nalan shook her little hand in front of Robben twice, "Master brought us so many people to the Demon Realm, isn't it too tired?"
Robben pressed Nalan's little hand down, "This is what I want you to understand. I have mentioned it before, but because I never thought you would be here, I never emphasized it. You must understand. This world... is different from yours."
Ximi touched her head. "But Master, isn't our world a projection of this world? How...is it different?"
"Even if it is a projection, there will be differences, and the illusion has spent hundreds of years alone, undergoing collapse and rebirth, becoming a reality that is close to reality. It is very different from the current demon world, you can think Want to see, Salast is a city formed after years of hard work, and here... there is nothing."
Tina said somewhat clearly, "So... isn't there another Tina?"
Seeing that everyone seemed to care about this issue, Robben said seriously: "I must ask you not to contact yourself in this world. Then your chances of revealing your identity will be greatly increased, and... I have never looked for it in this world. You, after all, they are completely different people. My Himi and Tina are just you, not the other witches."
The witches all pursed their lips and laughed.
"This is the first point I said. Don't think that you understand the world. There are many places in this world that are different from what you think. In this regard, you should ask Nalan more."
The eyes of the witches immediately focused on Nalan, who had been standing in the line without speaking, with a serious face.
"Oh, Nalan knows it!" Nalan, who stuck to Luo himself, kissed Robben, jumped off the bottom happily, came to Nalan and took her hand, "Sister, here you have to take care of her younger sister. Slightly, don’t be annoying sister, hehe..."
Looking at the witch who looks like her own shadow in front of her. Nalan is a little helpless, this sister xìngzi who should be no different from herself is so different from herself...
"Don't worry, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for everyone, but..." Look at the smiles before you. No matter how you look at Sister Nalan, who makes people feel uneasy, Nalan's heart is lost for a while, "But... I hope everyone can listen to my command temporarily, otherwise it may..."
"Okay, okay!" Nalan said with a serious look on my face.
Of course Robben knew about Nalan's son. He reached out and brought her up, staring at her and said, "Among us, you are the only one who needs to be careful. Do you understand why?"
"Master cares about Nalan!" Nalan leaned into Robben's arms with a flattering expression. "Does the master want to say that Nalan is too noisy and too noisy? Nalan would be very sad then."
Robben couldn't help but glared at Nalan, "You know it! Now I'm going to the second point! Listen to me!"
"Oh... Nalan is listening carefully!"
Robben looked around, his consciousness spread to the surrounding environment, and he searched the surrounding situation on a large scale. "It is still safe here. No one is monitoring us, but I want you to be aware of crisis. In the Devildom, it is possible at any time. Someone will watch us. Even if you are sure that there is no danger here, don't let your guard down!"
"Why?" Nalan asked curiously.
"Because... the devil might be watching us."
Nalan's face turned white suddenly, "Master...Is this a joke? Demon God or something...Does it really exist?"
Robben couldn't laugh or cry, and put a finger on Nalan's forehead, "Don't interrupt! Is there anything to doubt about this!"
Nalan was very dissatisfied and said, "There is no Demon God in the illusion... Maybe the ones here are fake too! In that case..."
"No!" Robben knocked on Nalan's head to interrupt her thoughts, "In this world, the Demon God does exist, and... is still a powerful guy, you must guard against his prying eyes!"
"But if that kind of guy exists... how can we be prepared? According to the classics, the demon is omnipotent, and he knows everything about the devil world, maybe..."
Nalan glanced around and immediately leaned against God Robben, "Maybe he has noticed that we are in the Demon Realm now!"
"You...just be quiet!" Robben was a little helpless. "That guy is not that powerful. This is the second point I want to emphasize to you!"
"The devil... is just an individual stronger than us. He is not omniscient and omnipotent. He also has to come here. Only when we see here can we know that we are here. Now, it knows nothing about our arrival, I I want you to understand that that guy often wanders the Demon Realm, and you may be exposed to his eyes. But as long as you are careful, nothing will happen."
"Will you see through our identities?" Nalan asked strangely immediately.
"No, there is a precedent for this, and this time I also prepared special protective measures for you, as long as you don't take the initiative to expose, he will never notice your abnormality."
Saying Robben patted Nalan on the shoulder, "Okay. Now I'm going to confirm your condition and give you new magical blessings, and then we will leave here immediately!"
Robben checked the condition of each witch one by one, and added new magic to each person. Then he nodded with confidence, "Okay. Each of you is in a stable condition. You can now fight, but Try to shorten the battle time. The powerful energy fluctuations will shorten the time you stay in this world. If you use too much power, your soul may be forced to return to the illusion, but you will not be harmed in the process. If you encounter an irresistible situation, you might as well release all your power, then you will go directly back to the illusion. The magic I just blessed you just now is to protect you from harm at that time."
"The master is so nice..." Nalan hugged him again.
"It's useless to flatter, if you make a fuss here, see how I can clean up you!?" Robben stared.
Nalan wrinkled her nose, "Isn't it just calling her mother, Master...Is there any new tricks! Nalan is no longer afraid of this!"
Robben couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and the witches laughed together.
With a straight face, Robben pointed to the distance and said: "Let's leave here first. Find a place to settle down immediately!"
"Sisters! Let's set off! Hmm...Should you find a place to eat first, everyone is hungry?"
"Well, that seems to be true."
"The food here must be the same as ours?"
"It doesn't matter if there is a difference, we can eat something else! Anyway, we like a lot of things to eat."
"Then... are there dumplings for sale here?"
"Ximi is hungry..."
Robben immediately turned his head and glared at Nalan, who was full of innocence. He was already good... but one sentence turned everyone's minds to other things. "Let's go... find a place to eat!"
"Long live the master!!" The witches immediately cheered.
In this demon world, Nalan, who has been the witch guard for many years, is naturally the person who is most familiar with the situation. After leaving the wasteland, following an inconspicuous path through a mountain range, a small town appeared in front of everyone. .
The witches looked a little surprised at this small city.
Nalan walked in the forefront and never stopped. He seemed to feel the surprise of the witches behind him, and said: "It is not surprising that this is indeed a training camp. The reason why it appears in the forest of the mountains is because it is a The secret training camp is not open to the public. Only a few people know the real location, such as me, such as Merial."
Bazaar took a few steps and came to Nalan who looked suspicious, "Sister Nalan, in the illusion... there is no training camp here, right?"
Nalan nodded, "Of course...there are very few training camps in the illusion now, and we have changed them into a large witch academy, but the calculation is that there was no training camp before that, eh..." Nalan recalled For a moment, "I have carefully determined the location of the training camp. It is indeed not here. It seems that there are indeed many differences between this world and ours."
Nalan, who was walking in the front, turned around and looked at Nalan who was a little confused and asked: "The master said that you are also the captain of the guard. There is no training camp in the fantasy world?"
"Indeed not, I'm pretty sure!"
Nalan nodded, "That's good... This secret training camp is for training secret assassins, and the training here... is cruel."
The faces of the witches have changed. Everyone knows where this is. Once... part of the witches here also came out of such a special training camp.
Nalan looked at Bazaar next to him, frowned and asked, "Are there still many training camps like this in the Demon Realm?"
"It can't be counted as much, after all, it was established in secret, but it has never been reduced." Nalan who walked in front smiled lightly, "I really envy you, from you. I can see the world. What kind of living conditions are the witches of this world? This is completely different from ours. What I have always wanted to see, seems to have become a reality in the illusion."
Bazaar looked at Nalan, and Nalan also looked at Bazaar. The two didn't know what to say to Nalan in front of them.
"You don't have to be embarrassed. I am not complaining, but I am very happy. The master has only been in the illusion for only a few hundred years. It is this period of time that has made a huge change in the lives of the witches. This makes me feel about the future. It is more hopeful. Hundreds of years later, the witches of the Demon Realm can also relax. Now... I have to work harder. If I can see that day, I will die without regret..."
Nalan stepped forward and said seriously for the first time after he left the illusion: "Sister. Don't worry, this world is our home. We also hope that the sisters in this world will come out of the pain. Let us work hard together in the future. At first, the witches in the fantasy realm were also helpless, but they are much better now. Sister, look, the previous witch training camp has been completely torn down by us. Now there is a large-scale witch academy in the fantasy realm. They trained witches, so we are all great now!"
Looking at the Witch Training Camp that was already in front of me, feeling that my little sister was pulling her soft and delicate hand, which was completely different from the rough hands of most witches, Nalan was excited, when... Can be such a smiling beauty without suffering anymore. At a loss because of the struggle to survive.
"Let's go, our secret base will be temporarily selected here, depending on the future situation, we will make adjustments..." Nalan sighed, calming the excitement in his heart. "I hope this is the first hope I bring to my people."
Nalan chuckled, and took the hand of this stern-faced sister and said, "Sister, don’t worry, we will definitely bring more hope. At the beginning, we were very confused and confused about the future. Witch... It’s really hard work. I don’t have my own ideals or direction. It’s like a thing sent by others, but after hundreds of years, everything is different. Sister smile more, and things will definitely happen in the future. Something changed."
"I hope so too. Let's go. I think the girls here must really want to see you. I always feel... Seeing you is like seeing hope and seeing the future of the people."
Nalan looked back at the sisters behind him, "Ah...sister, don't you say that. These guys are more unreliable than the other. I will tell you quietly. Don't tell anyone that Ximi still pays when she sleeps. Will drool, and like to hug others to sleep, just like a child..."
"Really? Really a happy child..." Turning his head to look at Ximi who was laughing with her companion, Nalan looked a little moved, "Actually...I wish my people could do this, no longer because of life. Become strong under pressure, become cold, we...we should be like this, right?"
"Sister... we will..."
Nalan nodded, "Let's go, don't talk about it, stay with you... I seem a little strange myself."
"Sister, eh... are you talking about me strange? The master wouldn't say that!"
"Yeah..." Tina emerged from behind Nalan. "The master always says we hate, especially some guys, noisy and noisy..."
"Tina!" Nalan called out and rushed forward.
"Want to bully me again! Ximi! Come and help!"
Suddenly the witches joined the battle group one by one, Nalan was still leading the way, and she couldn't help but smile when she saw the scene behind her. These guys...have been too casual, and they can get into trouble anywhere.
Just about to go over and inform the Witch Training Camp, Nalan's eyes changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned around, and the person had entered a state of combat.
A vague black shadow galloped out from behind Nalan, and the witches who had just made a ball shuffled out like bullets, and quickly rushed into the bushes and bushes not far in front. Suddenly, the bushes burst into dazzling silver light. The cries of fighting followed.
Nalan was taken aback, and instantly understood what was going on. He couldn't help but yelled, "Wait! That's not the enemy!"
The battle in the bushes started instantly and ended in the blink of an eye. The sound of the battle disappeared, and dozens of ghostly figures appeared in the woods. Nalan felt that his back was cold and found that these witches came out of the bushes. But there was no sound, and the branches and leaves of the woods seemed to avoid them intentionally.
This situation...Until the sound of a weed tree branch broke the silence, Nalan walked out of the woods with a frustrated face and dragging something in his hand.
While walking. Nalan complained, "I've already said, I'm asking you to be more careful. Look at what you have done. You should definitely not..."
"Sister Nalan..." Ximi emerged from the bushes, "It's not that you stun the most, I haven't done it yet. You dragged people away..."
"I..." Nalan puffed up her cheeks and glared at Xi Mi, but she couldn't speak, blinked her eyes, and suddenly burst into tears, "I really didn't mean it..."
Talking. Nalan dragged the thing in his hand out of the bushes and gently placed it on the clearing. It was an unconscious witch.
It seemed that this witch was lurking in the woods. She had the camouflage of a book page on her body, she was also coated with some rapeseed, and she was wearing a tight battle suit.
"It's the witch from the training camp in front." Nalan, who had just been stunned, finally caught up and looked at the witch lying on the ground. Suddenly sighed a long sigh, "You... have reacted too intensely. We have entered their defense and defense, and it is inevitable that they will act!"
Looking at the witch on the ground who was knocked out by herself, Nalan scratched her head embarrassedly, "This... we have forgotten, we really haven't stayed in the training camp for a long time, so don't hide, don't hurry up. Sisters, bring it out!" Nalan yelled to the forest, and stomped angrily.
There was a messy noise in the woods. All the witches came out, basically dragging a disguised witch behind them.
Nalan looked around, only a wry smile on her face, "You...hey! I'm going to contact them first, now... forget it. Are they all right?"
"It's okay, maybe, we just stunned them, and the master also said that we don't let us kill anyone!" Nalan replied quickly, and immediately squatted down and took out a small bottle before the nose of the witch who fell on the ground. After shaking, an unpleasant smell immediately diffused on the spot.
The witch clenched her face and coughed violently, she quickly got up from the ground while coughing, and immediately assumed a fighting pose again.
However, the witch was stunned immediately: "The attendant... the chief guard? Uh... two?"
Nalan put the small bottle away and slapped his lips, "This...I'll explain this later, but...you are all right now, and we are not intruders. Are there any other guards here? Should they be called? Let us go."
Looking at the two head guards in front of her, the witch was already a little bit at a loss as to what to do, but when she heard Nalan's words, her eyes suddenly became cold, "Who are you?"
"I...I..." Nalan opened his mouth, then closed it, now... his identity is really hard to explain.
"Cam, I'm here." The head guard Nalan finally spoke.
Seeing her name was called out, the witch named Cam was slightly surprised and quickly came to Nalan, jǐng vigilantly to look at the surrounding witches and her fainted companion on the ground, "Master Guard, this is... …"
"It's okay. This is a friend I brought. Now I'm going to the training camp to rest for a while. You tell others not to attack."
"My lord guard, they..." Cam is still very jealous.
"Go, don't you even believe me?"
"My subordinates don't dare!" Ram hurriedly lowered his head, "I'll tell you. If you have anything to order, please feel free to call us. We are nearby."
Nalan smiled, "Go, there are no enemies here, let alone danger, we are going to the training camp now."
"Yes, the subordinate will do it!" Ram nodded, and finally glanced at the witches and companions on the ground in front of him, and his figure quickly disappeared into the woods.
"Let's wake them up first!" Nalan looked helplessly at the witch who had fainted on the ground, and took out a very unpleasant small bottle from her ring.
The witches looked at each other, they all knew they had called the wrong person, and they all started to save people in a hurry...
Before placing the bottle in her hand next to the witch's nose on the ground, Nalan suddenly stopped, looked up at Nalan who was running past him, and asked, "Sister, what do you think of their strength?"
Nalan was about to save the second witch. After being asked such a question, he immediately stopped and replied after thinking about it: "This...their strength is indeed very good. There were very few witches of this level in our training camp, but..."
"But what?"
Nalan leaned down and touched a witch's body a few times. The faint silver light on the fingers lit up, and quickly penetrated into that witch's body... Soon, Nalan's frowning eyebrows became tighter.
"These witches... have used extreme methods to obtain their current strength." Nalan shook his head, "This method is completely to tap the limit of vitality, and it is very stimulating to the jīng. The strength of the jīng can be increased within a period of time. But...this will affect the life of the witch, they...their life span is only half or one third of that of the ordinary witch.
Listening to her little sister's very accurate words, Nalan gave a wry smile, "I didn't expect you to know so clearly by just taking a look and touching it. Is this also true in the fantasy world?"
"I didn't specifically check this. I was in everything with my master since I was a child, and I haven't experienced such training. Later, the Witch Training Camp was rebuilt by us many times. Even if it had existed before, it certainly doesn't exist anymore."
"Really..." Nalan nodded slowly, and couldn't help but sighed, "You are right. There are not many secret training camps like this in the current Demon Realm, but each one adopts this training method and gathers sharp points. The witches use secret methods to stimulate them, and finally train more powerful combat witches, but the lifespan of these witches will be shortened a lot...without exception."
"The Devil... Has it always been like this?"
"Yes, it has always been like this. In my previous generation of guards, it was like this. I always thought it was cruel, but... in my generation, I still choose to do this, you know Why is this?"
"Such a thing... does it really have to last?"
"Of course!" Nalan sighed softly, "You need to know. In this powerful demon world, this must be done. The witch's combat effectiveness is limited. If there is not even some sharpness, then..."
Nalan smiled bitterly, "This is our struggle, sister... I really hope that you can bring us some peculiar things. I don't know what it looks like in the illusion, but in this demon world, the witch guard and the witch The patriarch’s dreams of strength and strength passed down from generation to generation are too heavy to breathe. I really want to see the day when the witches rise with my own eyes. I really don’t want to leave this pressure on my next generation of guards... "
"Sister, we came here to do these things. Although we are different from the people in this world, we are also sisters. I think the master thinks that way, that's why we are sent here."
Nalan smiled, "It seems...no matter where it is, the master is very popular with the witches."
"Haha... This sister is right! It's strange to say, the master... is actually a human, and it doesn't look very good! It's so ordinary, I can't remember it at first glance, and it feels an eye-catching at the second glance. , Um... I don’t know why the witch seems to like the master very much. In the fantasy world, we have a city, we call it Salast! It is our witch’s own city. The witches in the city like the master very much! Even now I don’t quite understand..."
This sentence made Nalan laugh, "You must be thinking, as long as I like it myself, why are you still here to make fun, right?"
"Sister, you laugh at me..."
"Haha..."
Everyone rescued all the stunned witches. After explaining, the hostility was finally eliminated. The two groups got together and quickly approached the witch training camp in front.
A long time later, when I came to such a witch training camp again, a long-lost feeling lingered in the hearts of the witches. The entrance was still the tall, but not spacious hall, yīn dense...
The witches couldn't help but look up. There were a lot of chains hanging from the top of the hall. The chains swayed slightly, making a slight noise in the silent hall. This kind of noise once made every witch nervous.
All the witches who flee in all things will be caught back, tied to the chain on the roof of the hall, and a boulder with numerous spikes on their bodies...As the witches' magic power is slowly consumed, the spikes pierce into the body little by little. , Until death... The blood will drip drop by drop and fall on the hall...
Nalan looked at the chains in the hall, at the blood stains that dried up on the chains. The smile on his face gradually disappeared...
A silver light bounced from Nalan's body and, in a blink of an eye, flew up in the air and revolved around, all the chains were cut off, and they clanged to the ground.
Knowing that the witch guard came to the training camp, the witches in the training camp had already come out to greet her. Seeing that the chain on the top of the hall was cut off, they looked at each other immediately.
Kicked the chains on the ground and looked at her tight-faced sister next to her. Nalan sighed and said to everyone: "Everyone... don't be surprised! This is my sister, which looks very similar to me. She... was also the witch who went out in this training camp, and all behind her were..."
The witches who came out to greet looked at Nalan, at Bazaar and the others. The strange gods on their faces were obvious. No matter how they looked, the sisters that these witches get along with each other seem to be very different.
An elderly witch stood out from the crowd. It seems that she is about to reach the end of her life, her beautiful face has begun to decline, and her body is no longer tall and tall, like an old woman. The long, dark hair that the witches symbolizes life has also turned white and withered...
"My lord guard, I didn't expect you to come here in person. This really makes me feel the supreme honor." The old woman came to Nalan and bowed her bow.
"Asan, you..." Nalan looked at the old woman in front of her, her eyes shaking.
"Haha...Master Guard! It's a pity that I am about to leave this world. I wanted to spend more time with these little girls, but now it seems impossible. I can see you before I leave this world. To you, I am very pleased..."
Nalan was a little moved, "A Sang. You... go home!"
The old woman trembled slightly, "Master guard, you mean..."
"Go back, I know you have family, you haven't been home for a long time... Since you have reached this time. Go back..."
The old woman slowly raised her head, a pair of muddy eyes flashed, "Master Guard...I, I have...can't go back..."
Nalan looked at the old woman, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, "Assan...you already..."
The old woman smiled and nodded, "It's coming...just these few days, I'm really happy that Master Guard is here this time, maybe this is the guidance of Lord Demon God."
The corners of Nalan's mouth twitched twice, "Assan...for so many years, thank you..."
The old woman smiled and said, "The head guard is serious. This is what I should do. I can stay here forever. I am already very relieved... The witch I trained should also help the head guard. Right?"
"Well... They are very good, each one is."
The old woman smiled again, looking at the witches behind Nalan, "Master Guard, maybe my old eyes are dim, these witches..."
Nalan's eyes trembled twice, and she licked her lips lightly, "A-Sang...they... are also the witches you trained, don't you remember?"
Suddenly, Bazaar and the others moved their faces slightly, and all their eyes focused on the old woman. Could it be that this old woman knew every witch in this training camp? In that case...
The old woman's gaze slowly swept across the witches, full of doubts, "I... I really don't remember, oh... it's Tina! You are back!"
Tina was smart, and immediately stepped forward, "Teacher, you still remember me!"
The old woman smiled suddenly, "You little thing... the stab wound left on my body is still there, how can I not remember you."
Tina smiled shyly, "Teacher, don't remember the past so clearly."
The old woman smiled, "Yeah...I shouldn't remember it so clearly, because..." Suddenly, two cold flashes burst into the old woman's eyes.
Tina felt bad at once before she started, a figure was already blocking her.
"Teacher, you only remember Tina, don't you remember me?" Nalan stood in front of Tina, looking at the old woman with a smile, and a cold light flashed past her eyes.
The old woman was stunned for a moment, her body trembled invisible, the cold light in her eyes quickly converged back...
"Oh... it's you..." The old woman laughed, looking kind and kind, "Little girl, you've grown up like this."
Watching her little sister behave strangely~EbookFREE.me~ Nalan quickly looked at the reaction of the surrounding training camp witches, and lowered her voice to the limit: "What are you going to do?"
"Sister... it's nothing, I just don't want this to happen again."
Gently holding the old woman's hand, Nalan said softly, "Teacher, you have worked hard...I came back to see you, look... Am I beautiful?"
"Pretty...beautiful..." The old woman smiled happily.
"Teacher, you can take me away and take a look at the old scene here."
"Ok...Okay!" The old woman was very happy, "Come... here! I'll take you to the place where you lived before, hurry up...look away..."
The old woman took Nalan and left. The witches in the training camp wondered why the devil teacher suddenly became kind, and on Robben's side, everyone's gods were slightly sad...
The old woman had clearly discovered the problem, and Nalan had already controlled her with magical magic... It was really helpless.