Chapter 731: Appearance

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　　 In the expensive living room of the City Lord’s Mansion, Demon King Arthur had already unceremoniously achieved the main position, Robben stood aside, his face a little stiff.
　　 "Roben, you seem...not very happy?"
　　 "Master Devil, I don’t quite understand why this time the evaluation will be held in Gasoline City? This is just a small city, and...there is no special environment for evaluation."
Demon King Arthur smiled indifferently: "The evaluation of the witch is originally more casual, and does not require any special strict environment to carry out, and the reason why I chose here this time is also because of the period of time. There have been some changes in the city [Dzi Bead Change], and you are the unprecedented winning team last time, so I decided to evaluate it here. Why, are you not willing?"
　　 Luo Ben was busy slightly lowering his head, this kind of thing is not something he can control if he wants it or not, the devil is all talking, and if he doesn't want to say it again, it's just killing him.
　　 "The subordinates dare not, it's just a bit strange, and I also heard that the reward for this review is a thousand times higher than the previous one. I wonder if this happened?"
　　 "Yes, it is true, this time the bounty is more than a thousand times higher than usual, only a lot more."
　　 "Master Demon... I don't know if his subordinates can know... Why is this?" Robben said, while carefully paying attention to the change of Demon King Arthur's expression [天珠变].
　　 Devil King Arthur smiled and waved his hand gently. The witch standing on both sides of the living room knew it, and immediately stepped out and closed the door of the living room. Only he and Robben were left in the living room.
　　 stood up, the Demon King Arthur walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, calmly said: "Roben, this evaluation is different from usual, you can only win, you can't lose"
　　 Robben frowned slightly, and as expected he had planned to involve himself early.
　　 "Please show from Lord Devil"
"Hehe, you don't need to be so polite. Speaking of it, although your identity cannot be clearly identified, since you are of royal blood, then you and I are brothers of the same origin. You can call me Arthur, of course... in front of outsiders, you can't be violent. 1ùYour identity."
　　Roben nodded: "I understand."
　　 Arthur Devil turned around: "Roben, this evaluation is actually a contradiction mediating me... the contradiction between drinking Bigger"
　　"Contradictory mediation?"
"Yes, my relationship with Bige is not good. The whole demon world knows that since you killed his right-hand man Shabit last time, he is even more dissatisfied with me. And some time ago, you didn't kill another convict. Soul master?"
　　 Robben was sweating profusely. Could it be that this review... Didn't you say that this matter was nothing? They also said that two people have attacked each other too much, and don't care about giving a handle to Big Devil?
Demon King Arthur continued: "You killed Shabitt. Although this matter was suppressed later, Bige believed that you killed it. Of course, his feelings could not be wrong, because it was indeed you who summoned me. After that, you didn’t receive any punishment. Instead, you became the city lord after you came back. I think this matter must have made Bigger worry about it. Later, you hacked the soul control master again. It's not very easy to suppress it, you are all one after the other, Bigger is really annoyed... He believes that I made you have trouble with him."
　　 Robben said in a deep voice, "It was the soul control master who came to die by himself. He killed my eight personal witches and wanted to continue the murder."
Demon King Arthur said indifferently: "I don't need to listen to your explanation about this. I don't want to pursue the identity of the eight witches. Anyway, the soul control master has been hacked, and it is meaningless to pursue it. All we have to do is, well... win this evaluation."
Luo Ben felt a little embarrassed. It seems that Demon King Arthur knew the true identity of the witches who were killed. At that time, he said that the witches were his own concubines, and he took Arthur out as a shield. Saying that life and death can't embarrass the demon lord... this might have become the cause of Big's irritation.
"Roben, you have to be clear. Your identity has not yet been exposed, and your father has not yet determined what age you are and whose descendants you are, so you can't talk about it. Many things may be involved in this. Before this, you can only silently endure Bigger's making things difficult, and counterattack appropriately, understand?"
　　 Luo Ben thought that his identity was cheap and inexplicable. It would be good to live to this day. What can I complain about...
"I know."
"Well, during this period of time, you are not arrogant or impatient. You have done a lot of things here. When I came, I saw that the witches walking around in the city were quite bright and beautiful, very different from the witches in other places. ...It really doesn't have a taste."
　　 "I just feel that the things that witches did in the past are really a waste of their natural good capital."
Devil King Arthur smiled inexplicably: "Naturally good capital...it is true that we have been wasting it. You have done a good job. This place looks much more pleasing to the eye now than before. If anyone comes to make trouble, especially To hunt and kill the witch, it is indeed time to chop his head. Oh, forgot to say, the soul control master was not sent by Bige last time, but he himself heard some news from the evaluation period and felt that he had come to make trouble. If you make a noise, you may win the favor of your boss, but you will cut it off..."
　　 How did you know this? Robben looked at King Arthur, but he did not ask this question.
　　 "Then...what are we going to do this time?"
　　 Robben now understands very well that most of the abnormal situations in this evaluation were caused by himself. It is absolutely impossible to stay out of the matter. Only a good response is the best policy.
"Hehe arrangement is a must. Now I will tell you about what happened this time, so that you don’t doubt it. After the last review, Bigger has been dissatisfied, and later mentioned your matter to his father several times, of course. He was all reprimanded by his father, but this seemed to make him even more dissatisfied.After you cut down the soul control master, Big violent, thinking this was a serious provocation to him, once again ran to his father to make irresponsible remarks. Helplessly, I was also called to clarify the facts. But Big insisted this time, and later his father got bored, so he thought of a compromise, which was...using force to determine right from wrong
　　 Robben sweats secretly, it is really a rough decision with a demon style...
"Of course, it is impossible for me to fight Bigg, even if it is a subordinate, it is against the constant contract, so... my father decided to let me and Bigg one in this witch evaluation. Decisive
　　 "Take the evaluation contest as the winner?"
"It's true that the bonus for this review has increased a thousand times. It is already a huge asset, and this money will be paid by the party that failed Bigg and I. Robben, if you lose... The fiscal budget for the next millennium will be directly consumed."
　　 A thousand-year budget? Robben suddenly stared at the boss.
　　 "This incident was also caused by you. If I do this, you will not be dissatisfied, will you?"
　　 I can’t say if I have dissatisfaction...
　　 "I will do my best to win this review. If I win... Does it mean that Gasoline City will double its budget for the next thousand years?"
　　 Devil King Arthur laughed loudly: "If you really win this time, in the next thousand years, Gasoline City's budget can be doubled."
"But..." Robben suppressed his dream of making money, frowning and said: "The Witch Review was attended by all the Witches in the entire Demon Realm. There were hundreds of teams. The last time Gasoline City had achieved an unprecedented victory. , But this time it’s not necessarily the case. If neither of us nor Big Demon wins in the end... what shall we do?"
　　 Arthur Demon smiled faintly: "No, the winning team this time must be one of me and Big."
　　 "Why?" Robben puzzled.
"Over the years, there have been small movements in the evaluation of witches. Of course, this is also a viewing item of the evaluation. Many witches who have been performing tasks for many years have been secretly transferred back to participate in the evaluation. This is something everyone knows, but This year is different. All the witches in this year’s evaluation are novice witches who have completed the trial this year, except for the witches in two regions."
　　 Robben lost in surprise, could it be said that...
"If an experienced witch loses to a witch who just came out of the training camp because of carelessness, it is forgivable, but I think a group of experienced witches will definitely not give each one for nothing. Newbie who just debuted, right?"
　　 Robben nodded silently.
What my father meant was that Bige and I can choose the witches who have completed ten to twenty years of trials to participate in the evaluation. If this way, Bige and I can’t hold on to the end...the two of us don’t have much face. Argued in front of my father.
　　 From ten to twenty years... Robben's heart sank slightly, and he couldn't help but start to worry about the witches of other teams.
Although relative to the length of the life of the witch, ten or twenty years is only very short, but for the witch warrior, the difference is very big. If a witch warrior who has performed a mission for 20 years has only one combat power, then I have only been out of the training camp for a few months, and I have barely performed any missions. The inexperienced witch has only zero combat effectiveness. Although there is only a small gap, it is the essential gap between whether there is and whether it can and cannot... …
　　 This witch evaluation is definitely a slaughter competition between Ye Arthur and Bige. Poor witch...
"Roben, I heard that in the last review, you were very good about the medical treatment of the witches. Even now all the witches in Gasso City use a kind of healing magic. In this review, I want you to pay back Participate as the leader and take good care of these witches."
　　"I understand that if there are no other important things, I will go to learn now...the training camp has called a witch."
　　 Arthur Devil nodded: "Go, for other teams, I don't have too much hope, but the team you lead, I think it should be able to win."
　　 "I hope everything is as you said, I will leave first."
With a heavy heart, Robben took Lal and Camut back to the Witch Academy, and began to decide the choice of the magic woman to participate in the evaluation this time. Xiao Nalan very easily recommended herself, but now the strength is weak and it does not meet the requirements. In the case of the completion time of the trial, it was rejected by Robben, Camute and Lal without hesitation...
After all, Robben came here for a short time. He is not clear about the situation of the witch who completed the trial a few years ago. In the end, it was Lal and Camut who decided on the candidates for this evaluation. Fortunately, this evaluation is special, as long as They meet the conditions and will be recalled inevitably, and no one of the masters of these witches would dare to add obstacles to the devil.
　　The efficiency of the witches is very commendable. [Zhitian] decided on the candidates in the afternoon of the same day. When the city was immersed in a restful sleep, some witches rushed back.
　　 In a little more than two days, all the witches arrived. Now, there is still a little more than a month before the evaluation begins. Robben is going to give a special training to these witches.
　　 "Adults" witches shouted in unison, saluting the leader in front of them.
On the outdoor training ground of the Witch Academy, one hundred and fourteen witches lined up neatly in two rows, dressed neatly and uniformly, all of them were almost the same. The majestic and prestige passed by, and there was a long floating dang. Robben sighed and was about to start meaningless again. Fight with each other.
　　 His eyes turned to the front of the team, Robben was taken aback, and a witch stood at the front of the proud team, with a thin long sword on his waist very conspicuous.
　　 "Bazaar? Why are you here?"
After coming back from the last review, Bazaar and the witch who came back alive have recognized Robben as the master, but Robben doesn't like many people to follow, so they are all assigned to the City Lord's Mansion to take care of the affairs. Bazaar is the City Lord's Mansion. The captain of the guard squad has been responsible for taking the sisters to guard the city lord’s mansion, but he doesn’t want to see her here today.
　　 Bazaar smiled slightly: "My lord, this year, I have just completed the trial for ten years and have a winning record, so... hehe"
　　 Knowing that Robben is easy-going, Bazaar is unconstrained, her head is grinning slightly.
　　Roben just understood that Bazaar once said to himself that she was a witch who had completed the trial for several years. I didn’t expect this "ji" to be the largest number...
　　 I looked at these witches. Except for Harper’s own familiarity, the others were all fresh faces. Standing there solemnly, they were quite heroic. Moreover, they looked ahead—not at themselves.
Robben understands that the witches are oppressed, and there is always resentment in their hearts.Although these witch warriors can be driven at will, in their hearts, in fact, they have a hatred and dissatisfaction with other high-level demons. These Nalans have been I told myself that the more experienced the witch, the more so.
　　 "Okay, let's get to know now. My name is Robben. I am the leader of your evaluation this time. Now everyone tells me what your name is."
　　 "My lord, my name is Bazaar" Bazaar stood upright and said his name loudly.
　　 "Saya" a brief introduction to the second witch.
　　 Robben shrugged his shoulders, as he saw that he was a bit unpleasant, he didn't say a word...
　　 One hundred and fourteen witches, each of them said their names out loud. Fortunately, Robben is now a magician with outstanding mental power. It is very simple to remember a few names.
After the brief introduction, Robben coughed: "I remember your names. We still have a little more than a month for pre-match training. I hope that during this time, you will cooperate with me. Don't go wrong, this evaluation is of great importance, and I think you should understand something in your mind."
Although this evaluation is already strange on the surface, the real reason has not been revealed. The only ones who really understand the inside story are the Black Emperor and the twenty-four demon kings. The other demon kings invited this time, In fact, it is here to testify.
"Lord, we came back in a hurry. I don’t know what is important for this review. Please let me know." On the left hand side of Bazaar, the witch named Saya just stepped forward and raised it loudly. Doubt, the tone is flat, without any emotion.
"Hmm..." Robben hesitated slightly, wondering if it was a little bit through, but in the end he dispelled the idea: "This time the bounty is a thousand times larger than usual, so I said you have to work harder. ."
The witch named Saya frowned and said, "Sir, the bonus has nothing to do with us. Even if the adult does not tell us, we will do our best. I just hope that the adult can give us enough time and Adults don’t need to worry about the training before the field awakening evaluation.
　　 The corners of Robben's mouth twitched slightly, it seems...I don't like these witches very much.
　　 Xiao Nalan couldn't bear it by Robben's side for a long time. From the moment he came here, he clearly felt the repulsion of the witch in front of him and her master, and now she still said such kind of unkind words.
Taking a step forward, Xiao Nalan's eyebrows twisted into a ball: "Hey, what did you say? The master is kind enough to prepare to train you. If it wasn't for your luck to complete the trial from here, who would care about you? I should be thankful to be standing here. You still speak such rude words. Do you think the master is afraid of you?"
"Uh... Nalan, come back, what are you angry with? Isn't this talking well? What are you yelling at, oh, frowning is so ugly, you will have wrinkles..." Robben quickly Pulled little Nalan back.
Saya was obviously dissatisfied, but when he saw Xiao Nalan called Master Robben, she knew that when Xiao Nalan was now the witch of her boss, she could no longer stand up and said, "My lord, I have no other meaning, and we will definitely work hard. It’s just that... adults are not witches, and we may not be very clear about our training and skills. I think... Mr. Lahr and Camuute must still be here. Let them guide us, and it will be more. better."
　　 "This...sir, I have something to say, I don't know if I can say it now..." When Xiao Nalan's face was quite annoyed, Bazaar spoke suddenly.
　　 "If you have anything, just say it."
　　 "The subordinate is rude." Bazaar first paid a courtesy and confessed, and then walked a few steps forward, stood in front of all the witches, turned her head, and looked at the faces of all the witches with a solemn coldness.
　　 "My name is Bazaar, Lord Robben, my master..." All the witches did not respond to Bazaar's words.
"I understand that you are all witches with a certain amount of experience. Here, I have the least experience. This year, I have just completed the trial for exactly ten years, but I can say with certainty that here, among you... …I am the strongest"
　　 Bazaar's words made almost all the witches frowned.
"I understand that you are a little bit mindful that my master is not a witch. I think that such a leader may be inconvenient. I can understand that because we often perform tasks outside and don't take a break. Sometimes it's just a few minutes to stay at the mission location. In the year, you probably don’t know much about my master."
Slightly sideways, Bazaar retreated to Robben's side, so that all the witches could see Robben, and continued: "Last year, Lord Robben, as the team leader, led the witch team of Gasoline City to an unprecedented victory in evaluation history. , All the witches who completed the third evaluation were our team’s witches. From beginning to end, in the evaluation, we...none of us died."
The faces of all the witches were shocked. Among the witches, some knew the results of the evaluation last year, but the specific situation was not known. And most witches did not have the time and opportunity to obtain information about the evaluation. Now when Bazaar talked about the situation last year, the witches could not help being surprised.
　　 Bazaar continued proudly on her face: "I am also one of the winners in the last review."
This sentence immediately made the witches look at Bazaar’s gaze changed [天珠变], participating in the witch evaluation is a lucky thing to survive, and if you can persist until the evaluation finally wins, then what is needed, But it's not just luck.
　　 "And the witch in front of you, beside my master, was also the winner last time. She is the master's close witch, named Nalan, and she is our captain."
The words of Bazaar surprised the witches even more. Anyone can see that Xiao Nalan is in the process of adulthood. Although the body and appearance have been transformed, there is still a slight difference from the real adult witch. The evaluation is still the captain who was not an adult at that time
"Bazaar is really annoying, why do you talk about other people's things in front of you?" Little Nalan was a little dissatisfied, whispered, Robben secretly smiled, although it seemed that he was very mature, but in his heart, Xiao Nalan was more Like a little girl.
　　"The reason why we won an unprecedented victory last time, it is no exaggeration to say that the master's credit is not there. We can't persist until the end. We defeated her and won the victory through all kinds of difficulties."
Bazaar slowly drew out her rapier: "At the time, I thought it had a lot of luck, but after a year, I finally understood that it was not luck at all but something that was not easy to detect. strength……"
Gently dropped the scabbard, and sneered on the upper face: "I am not angry because of your attitude, because you don't understand the master, now... I can show you, the master taught Witch, how is it different from you?"
　　 "After saying that I can only call the master..." Little Nalan was upset again...
　　 Naturally did not dare to resist the Robben witches, but Bazaar was a witch just like herself. Now Bazaar is boasting about going to Haikou and putting down the battle book. The witches can't help it. There are dozens of witches who have taken a step to fight.
　　 "Bazaar, forget that we don't have time to do this, just let them train together." Robben saw that Bazaar's vaguely murderous, he was a little worried, and quickly stopped.
Xiao Nalan pulled Robben aside: "Master, let Bazaar go. Although our witch's combat effectiveness is not strong, we still have the dignity of being a warrior. We also worship the strong. These witches have their own experience. Rich, don't put you in your eyes, don't let Bazaar rub their spirits, don't think about training well this month."
　　Roben looked at Little Nalan, and he was taken aback. Now, the little Nalan with a frown and a meditative look almost exactly the same as Nalan before. In the end... no longer a thoughtless little girl.
　　 Bazaar looked at the witch who stepped out, with a sneer in her eyes: "You don't need to go back, I didn't say one-on-one with you, that would be too unfair to you, if anyone wants to come, let's go together."
　　 Robben only then knew that Bazaar was so courageous, she usually looks submissive in front of her, and she speaks softly, just like an obedient kitten, she becomes a tigress in the blink of an eye...
　　 "I'll come" first all the witches, Saya took a step forward again, after all, it is impossible to really say to Bazaar that all the witches swarmed up, and the rest of the witches all stepped back.
　　 "Only you?" Bazaar seemed a little disappointed, and dropped the rapier in her hand. "In this case, I can beat you in an instant."
"Speaking big is not something a witch should be good at..." With both hands, two gray gloves with a strange luster were put on Saya's hands. For a moment, Saya's became solemn and his eyes were faint. The gloomy light came out.
　　 "It's useless, you can't even get close to me." Bazaar stood with her hands down, confident.
　　Saya didn't say a word, her body leaned forward without warning, her two hands were guarded in front of her, with a sudden blue light on her body, she rushed over to Bazaar, singing something in her mouth.
　　 Bazaar's mouth made a sneer: "You... fall down"
Robben was slightly stunned.Even if he was standing behind Bazaar, he seemed to be able to see a splendid light flashing in front of Bazaar.It should be the light that appeared in the eyes of the witches when they used spiritual magic. At the same time, one A strong mental shock started from Bazaar.
　　Roben couldn't help but shrink his neck, this Bazaar is already so powerful
Saya, who was still rushing forward and singing magic, trembled fiercely, and suddenly seemed to lose his balance.He fell down, his head hit the ground directly, and his body rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping. Lie on the ground, his eyes rolled white, but he has passed out.
　　All the witches are shocked...
　　 One move, only one move defeated Saya completely.
"Don't worry, it's just that the mental shock has temporarily disrupted her sea of ​​consciousness, and she will wake up soon. If anyone feels unconvinced, she can come again" Bazaar glanced across all the witches, her face A chill.
　　 This time the witches did not stand up a lot with confidence, and looked at each other with surprise and hesitation on their faces.
This batch of witches should be of the same level. They are all witches who have completed their trials and have been fighters for ten to twenty years. This Bazaar should be the witch who has the least experience and the shortest time to be a fighter, but... He defeated Saya in one move, and he still used the most common tactics that were not even considered a mental shock.
　　 If you are knocked down by the opponent, it definitely means that you and the opponent are not on the same level...
　　 The witches looked at Bazaar, their eyebrows were slightly condensed, and their faces were a little unbelievable.
Bazaar snorted slightly: "I know some of you will doubt me, but I also completed the trial in this training camp. We are less than ten years apart. Among you... should anyone still recognize me? Even if it doesn’t, Lall and Camuute can confirm that I have just completed the trial for ten years. This... is not to be done."
　　 "I have no doubt, I don't know if you continue to accept the challenge?" A witch stood up again.
　　 Bazaar smiled: "Of course, just now, it's just a warning."
　　 "I don't know, do you dare to challenge both of us at the same time?" Another witch also stood up.
　　 "Of course I wanted you to go together, now finally figured it out?"
　　The fighting methods of the witches are similar. Even if they don’t get together often, they don’t have too many obstacles to cooperate. The two witches glanced at each other and nodded silently. There was no warning. The next moment they started to act.
　　 The witch who stood up first did not move her footsteps, but pinched a magic seal in her hand and chanted magic quickly in place, while the other witch drew two short blades from her short boots and flew up.
　　 Bazaar’s face showed an almost hideous smile: "Never stand in front of me singing magic, especially now..."
　　 Bazaar's body shook like a phantom, and a silver light shot at the magic chanting magic like a lightning bolt.
　　All the witch head gods sigh slightly, so fast
Bazaar's rapier was just when the magic-singing witch had just reacted, the tip of the sword had already pierced her forehead, and the murderous aura of Bazaar had penetrated directly into her heart along the top of her head. The witch's mind was blank for a moment, could it be... dying?
　　Silver Sè's sword light twisted and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The tip of the sword turned directly back, while the handle on the other side hit her head fiercely.
　　 "Boom" The witch fell down, her head was beaten to blood...
Although this witch was quickly solved, Bazaar suffered a loss because another witch quickly grabbed her in front of her, and the broken blade in her hand turned into a sharp knife light, and went straight to the left of Bazaar. ng pierced, mercilessly.
　　 With dim light in his eyes, Bazaar, who seemed to control the rapier without time to react, smiled again, still smiling very proudly, disdain...
　　 "噗"
　　The hot blood splashed up and touched the face of the witch who attacked Harper’s Bazaar, which made a strange embellishment on the astonished expression.
　　 Bazaar raised her left arm and abruptly stopped the attack. The broken blade penetrated her forearm, but did not hurt Bazaar's body.
　　 "Thank me, I didn't pierce your heart." In Bazaar's eyes, the gloomy light moved.
　　 "噗"
　　 It was the sound of a sharp blade entering the body again, the witch in front of Bazaar instantly turned pale, staring at her right shoulder in amazement, a sharp and slender sword pointed out, and blood beads were still rolling down on it.
　　 "You have lost." Bazaar pushed the witch in front of her unceremoniously. If she stabbed her in the heart just now, she would be a dead body now.
　　 The witch staggered back, resisting the severe pain in her shoulder, sweat gradually oozing from her forehead, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.
　　 Bazaar directly pulled out the dagger stuck in her forearm, and blood flew immediately.
Speaking lowly the spell, Bazaar quickly drew a small dark magic circle in the air. Under the black light of the magic circle, the wound on her forearm quickly stopped the blood, and she looked at all the witches on the opposite side. Stunned, the witch with the Bazaar rapier still stuck in her shoulder looked even more painful, staring at Bazaar's no longer bleeding forearm with her mouth slightly open, her face full of disbelief.
"Is there anyone else coming?" Bazaar shook her arm, feeling hot and painful, and she didn't know if there was any poison on the broken blade of the witch, but Bazaar was ok, and looked at her provocatively. All the witches.
　　 "Doesn't it hurt?" Robben couldn't see it. He took a step forward and reached out and tapped Bazaar's injured forearm.
　　 "Uh..." Bazaar's face suddenly turned into an eggplant face, and big beads of sweat fell on his forehead.
　　 Robben shook his head helplessly: "My own healing magic is still so bad, so I dare to take the arm and go to the knife. I really don't know what's in your mind?"
　　 Seeing that Robben’s face was unhappy, the Harper’s bazaar was slightly flustered: "My lord, I...I just..."
　　 "Okay, don't just stop, sit down first, I'll take care of it for you, but fortunately, no bones have been injured, we are about to evaluate it soon, how dare you?"
　　"Hug...sorry, my lord..."
　　 "Stop talking, stay calm, if it hurts... just bear it with me, do you hear it."
　　 "It's...yes an adult."
　　 Robben did a rough check, but it was okay, there was nothing particularly important to be cut off, and it was not difficult to treat.
"Hey the one over there, come here too. Standing there, it will bleed to death, Nalan, go and help her pull out the sword, quickly stop her bleeding, and the one over there, bring her over, quickly "
　　"Oh..." Little Nalan ran over reluctantly.
Luo Ben is busy healing the wounds here, but the gods on the faces of the witches on the opposite side are fluctuating.Bazaar's strength is obvious to all, completely surpassing the witch who just went out to challenge her.In the end, his arm was injured. It is completely avoidable. It is better to say that you are injured than to show off your healing magic.
　　 "It turns out that the rumors are true. I heard more than half a year ago that the witches in the training camp now use a very effective healing magic, which seems to belong to this Luo Benming."
　　 "This magic seems to be more effective than the rumors..."
　　 "That Harper’s arm was pierced just like this, and now it’s only one month from the evaluation. Is she sure that she can heal this kind of injury in one month without leaving any sequelae?"
There are rumors that the last time it was because the team received a very effective recovery treatment. By the third evaluation, the witches of other teams were all scarred, but our team had almost no injuries. When we finally won, No injuries. "
　　 "Is it true that Bazaar said that all the witches who won the last evaluation belonged to our team?"
　　 "Of course it's true, I've heard of this a long time ago"
　　 The witches began to talk quietly.
The witch who was pierced in the shoulder by Bazaar with a rapier now had a little head turned a little bit. She didn't hear the healing magic in the training camp. She looked at Bazaar's arm to stop the bleeding instantly, and looked at her shoulder. The huge wound immediately stopped bleeding, and I felt that after putting on a weird thing, even the pain disappeared for most of the time, and there was a warm, numb and crisp feeling, and I could not understand what was happening in my heart.
　　 When will the body of the demon clan heal the wound so quickly...
　　 "For you, this kind of injury will take another ten and a half days to heal." After taking care of the wounds of Bazaar and the witch, Robben's face is not without a pity, this will delay training.
　　 "Ah...sir, I'm so sorry, it's my fault" Bazaar quickly admitted her mistake with a guilty conscience.
　　 "Ah... you still know that you have admitted your mistake? I'm already very happy, you didn't take your belly out and poke it."
　　 Bazaar can only giggle.
　　 stood up, Robben walked to the witch who was still standing there, and all the witches were awe-inspiring. Everything just now made the witches cautious about Robben's attitude.
Seeing that the witches seemed to be a little nervous, Robben smiled: "You don't need to be nervous, we are all our own, let alone the test, I didn't expect to cause such a serious injury, you...except for murder. Wouldn't it mean anything else?"
　　 Facing Robben's slightly complaining tone, the witches said nothing. From the day they entered the training camp, the training they received generally only had two goals, one: to kill the other party. UU reading www.uukanshu.com two: live.
"Well, I know that you basically don't have any gentle methods..." Robben shook his head helplessly, "but I hope you understand that even if you are dissatisfied, you must give me honest training. I am you. The instructor and the leader of the team are irrefutable. All opinions are reserved. Do you understand?"
　　 "It's adults," the witches answered uniformly.
"Okay, we don’t have much time. Let’s start training now. First, I want to understand your mental strength, so I have to perform a test first. Have you seen the table over there and the blades of grass on it? I will now explain the rules to you. ..."
　　 In order to understand the mental power of these witches first, Robben asked them to fight for the grass blades. Facts have proved that the effect of this training is still very good.
Seeing these witches staring and struggling to fight for the blade of grass, Robben couldn't help but smile: "These witches seem to be better than the one that started training last time, um..." Robben suddenly turned a little strange. Overdone: "Bazaar, when are you so good?"
　　"This...sir, I have been practicing magic according to your teachings. This year, I have made rapid progress, and I feel a little unbelievable."
　　 Xiao Nalan crooked her mouth on one side: "What's so strange, I didn't do anything, and there is still a lot of growth in mental power. I am definitely better now."
(.. Lang Lang Book)