Chapter 749: Trip to the Magic Palace

Chapter 749: A trip to the magic palace
Robben didn't know anything about the selection conditions of the witch, guard chief, and thought that Nalan would know a little bit more clearly, but in the end Robben, who was running away with him all the year round, seemed to be vague about some things that he should know. Up.
　　\"Bazaar, this...what are the selection conditions for the witch shì Chief Guard?" Robben had to ask Bazaar for help.
"My lord, about this... I am not particularly clear." Bazaar said with a little embarrassed smile, "After all, I have never expected this position, but one thing is certain, that is to think To be the commander of the guard, strength is the first condition. The chief guard of the past has always achieved a fairly high level of combat effectiveness. Others should not be particularly strict."
　　 Luo Ben looked back at the other witches around him. These witches shook his head slightly. It seems that he didn't know much about the selection of the witch guard chief.
In short, let's try it. It's better to understand a little earlier than not knowing anything. If you count by time, perhaps Nalan should become the head of the guard at the next selection, but... with this This time, it will be more secure next time.
Robben didn't think much, he said: "Anyway, let's try it out first. Tomorrow I will go to Kalanda and Hollot to ask about specific things and see where we should sign up. Yes, I'll talk later."
After talking about the main business, the witches chatted together and chatted together, the dinner table was so lively, Robben really didn’t know why they had so many topics to talk about, let’s talk about it... it’s just that something seems to be a wash The effect of head water is better. As for that for a long time?
　　 Robben helplessly, he reached out his hand and poked the water bone in the plate next to him: \"Are you all right?"
After 　　 Shui Bone came back, he was ran into the salt water. After a while, he jumped out on his own, and ran around in a spirited manner. Now he is eating his own things on the plate.
　　\"Woo...Woo..." Water Bone replied.
It seems that it's okay, eating everything is so happy... Robben looked at the water bone, and he couldn't help whispering again. At that time, the old town owner said to himself that the water bone is a pretty great thing, but because of losing himself The important bones are too long and have a huge impact on him. He needs to sleep for a period of time to restore his strength. How much is this period of time? It has been ten years. This thing is still like a jelly, rolling back and forth all day. .
　　 Speaking of it, Robben had to have an opinion corresponding to the long-lived race of the Demon Race. Once time is involved, once a period of time is vaguely stated, the length of this period of time is difficult to determine...
　　 It’s been twelve years since I came here, how old was I before twelve years...
After a meal, Robben stretched out and went straight back to sleep. Although he was neither hungry nor tired here, but after a long time, Robben found that if he did not follow his normal life habits, he would not work and rest. Sooner or later, mental illness is going to happen.
　　Nalan followed Robben nonchalantly, arrived at the door of the room, was decisively shut by Robben, and had to pouting back to his room.
　　 The first thing Robben did the next day was to call Karanda over and ask about the selection of the witch, the chief guard.
　　 It was very obvious, and Kalanda had a 12-point consternation on her face.
　　\"My lord, you...really want them to participate in the selection of the witch guard chief?"
　　\"Huh?" Robben was not happy, \"Isn't it the news you gave me? Why are you so surprised when I have a response."
Kalanda quickly explained: \"Ah no no, don’t get me wrong, my lord, I just... I just think... I think adults don’t seem to care much about this matter. I didn’t expect the witches to participate this time. Selection only."
　　 Robben looked at this Karanda obviously wanting to say that Nalan and the witches must have no hope, and you actually want them to participate in the selection.
　　\"Hehe, it’s just a try first. You know the specific situation about the selection of the witch guard chief, so let me talk first."
　　Kalanda looked a little nervous: \"This...sir, I'm very sorry, I...I am not very clear?"
　　\"You also don't know?" Robben was slightly surprised.
　　\"My lord, this is a selection among the witches. Outsiders generally don't pay much attention to it, so I..."
　　 Robben nodded in understanding: \"Then I know, you can say whatever you know, anyway, I know everything."
　　\"It's..." Karanda then told what she knew about the selection of the witch guard chief.
　　 Robben heard from the beginning to the end, and he had a clue in his heart. After thinking about it a little bit, he said to Kalanda: \"That's it?"
　　Kalanda couldn't help but sweat slightly: "Sorry, my lord, I only know this."
　　\"Um...that's already pretty good, go ahead, I'll delay you a lot of time."
　　\"Don't dare, if you have something, please call me at any time." With that, Kalanda stepped back and walked out of the guest room.
　　 Robben sat on the spot and pondered back and forth with his chin, and said to himself: \ "It seems that there is nothing too difficult."
　　 Karanda does not know much, but from what Robben himself knows now, there is indeed no too demanding requirements.
　　 First, there is no age limit, this is certain. This is also Robben's most reassuring point. Nalan's age is too much. Twelve years ago, she had a round face, holding a picture of her coquettish girl.
Second, not all witches can participate in the selection. First, they must be a witch warrior, and the most important one is that this witch cannot be anonymous. It should be prestigious among local witches and must be elected. The job.
　　 Third, Kalanda also explained that the witches elected must have considerable combat effectiveness, because in the subsequent selection, they must have the strength to fight this item.
Finally, this witch can't be too ugly. Although the witches are as beautiful as hua, it is in the eyes of others. The witches have their own set of aesthetic views. As a representative of the witch, the head of the witch should look at it first. You have to look away.
　　 Nalan meets all these conditions
　　Nalan is a beautiful witch who has become a big sister before she reaches an adult and has a strong fighting power.
　　 But obviously there are still further selection conditions, but if it goes further, Karanda doesn't know much about it. This information was still recorded by Karanda inadvertently when selecting witches in the city in previous years.
　　 But there is one thing that Robben is still a little uncertain. That is, there are quotas for the election of witches. A territory like Morro City can only recommend three witches. Besides Nalan, who else should he choose?
　　 Robben immediately called all the witches over. Together with the witch warriors assigned to Morro City, there were always hundreds of them. In the lobby on the first floor, Robben began to solicit the opinions of these witches.
　　 For Nalan, except for Robben's confidants like Bazaar, the other witches are still relatively unfamiliar, because I never see Nalan a few times throughout the year.
However, for the tough style of the witches of Bazaar and the fighting ability that does not meet their age, the other witches are very impressed. Since Bazaar and the others have unanimously elected Nalan, and Nalan is the witch of Lord Lord, no other witches. What to say.
The two remaining candidates have been discussed for a long time, and the last one is decided to give Bazaar, and the other is another witch warrior in the Lord's Mansion who has no impression of Robben. This witch warrior has four hundred years of warrior age, and his name is 1ù Fei. In terms of strength, Bazaar is not an opponent of this Fei in Moro City. Originally Robben considered Bartoli, but Bartoli ridiculously refused, on the grounds that she hadn't performed combat missions for many years, her combat skills had been rusty, and she had been busy training witches recently, so she couldn't separate herself.
　　\"Okay. According to the date on the notice, we will be out of the magic palace in a few days. You three will take care of everything in your hands. Don't leave trouble, especially you, Bazaar."
　　\"Ahaha...sir, I see, don’t emphasize so much..."
　　 Bazaar has the most things in it. As the captain of the witch's guard, he also supervises the ups and downs of the entire city. In fact, in the past ten years, Bazaar has also held several positions and has been running around all day long.
Robben alone sorted out the situation of the places he has traveled in the past ten years in his study, and put the long list of names and brief information about these characters in his heart. Unconsciously, a long time has passed. Up.
　　 Raising his head, Robben blinked his eyes unaccustomedly. Why does it feel weird today? Clutching his head and thinking about it carefully, Robben suddenly realized that there was something missing by his side today.
　　 Nalan, who always sticks to her side, did not see a trace today.
　　 It just happened that the things in his hand were also finished. Robben left the study, and a servant came to ask a few questions, and then told him to go back to work. Nalan seems to have not left the room today.
　　 Robben is a little strange. After leaving the desert, Nalan has always been in good spirits. Why is there no movement suddenly today?
　　\"Nalan, are you there?" Robben shouted from outside the door. There is no response from the door.
　　 Robben raised his hand and knocked on the door: \"Nalan...eh?" Robben suddenly discovered that the door was unlocked, and when he knocked, he actually opened it.
　　 After thinking about it at the door, Robben still opened the door gently: \"Nalan, what are you doing? I'm coming in."
　　 still did not respond.
　　 Robben frowned. Although it is not a good thing to search for a lady’s room, Robben still leaned out his spiritual thread and quickly combed the room inside.
　　 Soon, Robben found a vital reaction in the bedroom inside.
　　 Judging from the familiar mental movement, Nalan is right, and she should still be awake now.
　　 Robben breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would be funny as soon as he came back, but this time he didn’t know what it was. He raised his foot and walked into the room and said loudly: "Nalan is going to eat tomorrow's dinner, and she won't get up again, so she passed out from hunger."
　　 What made Robben very puzzled was that Nalan still did not respond to him this time. How is this going.
　　 When he came to Nalan’s bedroom door, Robben knocked on the door with \"dong dong": \"Nalan, what are you doing? I stayed in the room all day."
　　 Nothing...
　　 Luoben felt strange and uneasy in his heart, and he pushed the door hard. Sure enough, the door was unlocked.
　　 pushed open the door of the room, Robben saw Nalan, but was stunned.
Nalan’s room furnishings have basically not changed [天珠变]. It’s almost the same as ten years ago. Now Nalan is kneeling on her g, wearing the soft leather armor she wore when she came back yesterday. Never slept.
　　 With her eyes down, Nalan's face was covered with tears, her hands were gently held in front of her, something in her hands was shimmering.
　　 Looking at Nalan, who was kneeling on the g like a statue, Robben tentatively called again: "Nalan, what's wrong with you?"
Nalan seemed to have no hearing at all, and he didn't notice that Robben had come to bsp at all; when he walked to g, Luo instinct could feel the vigorous movement of Nalan's body, and the closed eyes were still Tears slowly came out.
　　 Robben didn't understand what was going on at all. It was fine yesterday, but now it is like this. I have never encountered this situation before.
　　 was panicking when he didn't know what to do, Robben's gaze fell on the thing held in Nalan's hand, and suddenly he understood something.
　　It was nothing else that shone in Nalan's hands. It was Nalan's pair of earrings that never left her body. Since I gave them to her, I have never seen Nalan take them off.
　　It should be... there is nothing too troublesome, Robben carefully felt Nalan's mental movement, except for the extreme emotional movement, there were no other bad signs.
Pulling a chair from outside the bedroom, Robben sat opposite Nalan, and looked at Nalan with a light smile. For the past ten years, Nalan has been by his side. He... Did not take into account Nalan's feelings about her mother... shouldn't be.
　　 I don't know how long it took, Nalan bit her mouth lightly, her eyelashes trembled a few times, opened her misty eyes, and the shimmering eardrops on her hands gradually dissipated the light.
　　\"Master?" As soon as he opened his eyes, Nalan was surprised to see that Robben was looking at him.
　　Roben handed the towel he had prepared long ago to Nalan: \"Wipe your face."
　　Nalan put the eardrop on the tuǐ, took the towel, and slowly wiped the tears on his face, choked and said: \"Sorry master, I...I don't know..."
　　 stretched out his hand and pressed it on Nalan’s head, gently u u u u u, Robben said softly: \"Okay, needless to say, miss my mother, right?"
　　Nalan's movements suddenly stiffened, and her body trembled slightly.
　　\"Master..." Big drops of tears poured out of Nalan's eyes, but Nalan said two words, and Nalan was already crying.
With a sound of 　　\"Wow", Nalan cried thoroughly, threw himself into Robben's arms, hugged Robben desperately, and cried loudly.
　　 Robben hugged Nalan lightly, and said softly: "Cry...but we are going to the magic palace soon, maybe we can really see your mother."
　　 After crying for a long time, Nalan's mood finally stabilized.
　　\"The master is in this world, and Nalan has only the master." Raising her head, Nalan looked at Robben with endless idiots in her eyes, and her voice was heartbreaking.
　　 At the time, Robben did not really understand this sentence...
　　 Robben smiled: \"I know, the master won't leave you on the roadside like a cat. If you like, just follow me."
　　Nalan opened her mouth, but didn't seem to say what she wanted to say.
　　 gently wrapped Robben's neck, Nalan whispered: \"Master, can you please me?"
　　 Luo Ben nodded Nalan’s nose and said with a smile: "I want to take advantage of this opportunity. This method is no longer useful."
　　\"Master, Nalan, please..."
　　 Robben always felt that Nalan was a little weird today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and if it was usual, Nalan would not insist.
　　\"Master..." Nalan asked weakly.
　　\"That...just one click." Robben bowed his head, doubled softly at Nalan, then immediately raised his head.
　　 Nalan's eyes had a moment of separation, and then he gently leaned his head against Robben's mouth, and there was no movement.
　　 Robben was puzzled by Nalan who suddenly became quiet. Thinking about it, Robben smiled bitterly, and as expected, the woman's heart couldn't understand...
　　\"Haha"
　　 Suddenly, Nalan laughed loudly, and the joy of a major victory was on the raised face: "Master, you are Nalan again. This is the second time this month."
　　 The arms that hugged Robben tightened, and Nalan's eyes were filled with excitement: \"Now let Nalan give his master a gift, um..."
　　 On tiptoe, Nalan kissed the dumbfounded Robben a few times, and it seemed that there was no sign of stopping.
Robben hurriedly raised his hand, clamped Nalan's pouting face, turned it in front of him, darkened his face, stretched his voice and said: \"Na...Lan...Master, I am very serious. Comforting you"
\"Ah...haha..." Nalan's face was filled with uncontrollable joy, but suddenly realized something, wiped the tears that had disappeared from the corner of his eyes, and said with self-injury and self-pity: \"No Thinking that Nalan didn't want to make her master unhappy, please ask her to punish Nalan."
Speaking of Nalan’s eyes, there was another ray of conspiracy, gently rubbing his proud soft body on Luo himself: "Master, how do you want to punish Nalan? Nalan will accept everything, remember The master used to have a book about training witches..."
　　 A big bead of sweat fell on Luo Ben’s head. He really often walks by the river, and he will definitely wet his shoes...
Pulling Nalan from her body laboriously, relying on the advantage of arm length to put Nalan in a place where she can't reach herself, said: "Okay, now quickly change your clothes and wash your face. It's already time for dinner again. Time."
　　\"Um~~ Master, don’t be shy."
　　\"You fool, go and clean it up. If dinner comes late, I will be hungry today." Robben quickly took a step back and walked out of Nalan's room.
　　 Hearing that the door outside was also closed, Nalan made sure that Robben had left. Thinking of Robben's appearance just now, Nalan couldn't help but snickered.
Smiling and laughing... Nalan's eyes fell on the two earrings that had fallen to the ground just because of his too much action. He leaned over and picked up these two earrings. Nalan's eyes... are already completely lonely. ...
A few days later, Robben simply replaced the things in the city. In fact, it didn't matter much. Robben just meant it. It was originally managed by Kalanda and Hollot. It is the same if you don't say it. .
After 　　, without any entourage, they went on the road with Nalan, Bazaar, and the witch named 1ù Fei. The destination was Demon King Arthur’s palace.
Moro City is quite far away from the magic palace, but fortunately there is a teleportation array to ride, the journey time is greatly shortened, but even so, after using the dedicated channel for high-level officials, it took more than a day to reach the magic palace. The former large city.
　　 The teleportation field is more crowded than usual, and witches appear from time to time. It seems that they are all coming to participate in the selection of the chief guard of the shì. The number of people surprised Robben a bit.
　　 Nalan had also been to the magic palace with Robben before, but unfortunately, he did not get the permission to enter, and this time, as the protagonist of the selection, Nalan can finally enter the magic palace.
When Robben showed his lord's gold medal at the gate of the magic palace, the guarding witch was obviously very different, because most of the people who took the witch to participate in the selection were people who had more time and could prove the identity of the witch. It's the first one to take a witch with a dignified lord like this to participate in the selection.
　　 The witches did not dare to neglect, so they let them go and sent someone in to inform them.
This time the witches were arranged to live in ordinary guest rooms on the side of the magic palace. It is a circle of circular buildings with a square in the middle. The environment is good, but now it seems more crowded, because at least one thousand A witch came in.
　　 Non-participating reviewers like Robben were placed in a high-class guest room not far away, with an obviously elegant environment. Robben was invited elsewhere. After all, Robben was here this time.
　　 Now, Robben is drinking tea with King Arthur in the living room of King Arthur.
　　\"Roben, I didn't expect you to come this time too. This is really surprising." The Devil King Arthur still enjoyed the tea that Robben had brought.
\"Why do you say that?"
Demon King Arthur slowly blew into the teacup and said: \"I remember that after you became this lord, you were wandering around the Devil Realm. You took a witch named Nalan to play around, and seemed to have been to some suitable places for cultivation. In short... you have completely lost your position of lord to your subordinates."
　　\"Uh...this ah...I think they did a good job, so it's up to them." Robben really didn't know how to explain.
　　Who knows that Demon King Arthur is not strange at all, but he smiled and said: \"You are very clever in doing this. I probably guessed that you must know nothing about government affairs."
　　 Robben wiped his sweat secretly, this guy spoke really directly.
\"So if you do this, I have not been looking for you. Anyway, the red soil plains have been peaceful for the past ten years. Although you have no achievements, you have no mistakes to make. This is fine. As for where you like to go for fun and practice , That's your business."
　　 Listening to the words of Demon King Arthur, Robben felt a little bit calm.
　　\"But, this time you came to participate in the selection of the witch shì Chief Guard, is it a bit sloppy, or you have nowhere else to go, just want to kill the time, so you brought three witches."
　　\"I think... I want to come and see, besides... I might be able to choose it."
　　 Arthur Devil couldn’t help being amused: \"Roben is the only one who thinks like this, ‘maybe you will be selected, haha, this is really an interesting idea."
　　\"How do you know if you don't try?" Seeing the hopeless look on Arthur's face, Robben felt a little unconvinced.
\"Roben, you have a lot of witches to accompany you from the city lord to the lord. I think you should understand very well that the witch’s strength is very limited. A fighter is ten years old, and a fighter is eight years old. For a hundred-year-old witch, the difference in absolute power level is actually not very great, at most between two or three times. However, the former will never be able to beat the latter. Do you understand why?"
　　\" is experience, 800 years of combat experience is actually a very large increase in combat effectiveness."
Demon King Arthur nodded: \"Yes, if you understand this...Why did you bring two witches who are less than twenty years old as a warrior? Is it really here to make fun? The only one with good strength The witch is only 400 years old as a warrior. This... I am afraid that she will be eliminated in the first round."
Robben couldn’t find the right words to explain. Nalan and Bazaar’s situation is a little different. In terms of it, Bazaar may not be 1ù Fei’s opponent, but Nalan can’t say it well... Robben himself I haven't come into contact with a few powerful witches, and I don't know much about the grading of witches' strength, but Nalan's strength has improved quite obviously, and this Robben can be completely certain.
\"But forget it, it doesn’t matter, Luo Ben told me what you have seen and heard in the devil world over the years. Since becoming a demon king, I never have time to go out and play around. I used to like it very much. Walking around."
　　 Devil King Arthur didn't seem to care much about the selection of Chief Guard of the witch shì.
　　 Robben asked a little strangely: \"About this witch selection, don’t you want to say something or prepare something? Those witches have just arrived, and the situation in the place where they live seems to be a bit hún1uan."
Devil King Arthur smiled indifferently: \"Roben, only you care about those witches so much. In fact, the selection of the chief guard of this witch is not a big deal. It has just begun now. I will meet in the last one. Even if it's fine, there is no need to prepare anything. The witch's chief guard is selected more frequently, and I don't have so much time to take care of this matter."
　　 Robben looked suspiciously at Lord Arthur, who was now leisurely talking to him and drinking tea.
　　\"The selection is very frequent? Does this chief guard still change frequently?"
　　 Devil King Arthur nodded: \"Yes, on average, a witch can stay in the position of the chief guard for about two hundred years, or less."
　　\"Is it changed so frequently?"
　　 Devil King Arthur shook his head: \"It's not just frequent replacements, in fact, the main reason is that these witches eventually had an accident and had to be replaced."
　　\"What?" Robben's brows moved. He had never heard of this situation by Nalan himself.
\"Although it is the chief guard, the witch is a witch after all, and her combat power is limited. The chief guard is responsible for a lot of things, and some things are more dangerous. For example, once there is a survivor who is difficult to control, the guard must definitely personally Take the lead to find out the situation and find a way to deal with it. After all, only the witch’s survivor’s aura is relatively high. While working with these characters, the witch’s low combat effectiveness has become their fatal injury, and most of the guards died in the end."
　　\"So, now the selection is started because the previous head of guard has already..."
　　\"No, no, she's still alive, just in case she is selected in advance, why do you look nervous? Do you care about those witches?"
　　 Robben was a little uncomfortable listening to the words of Demon King Arthur. No matter what, Nalan was also Arthur's daughter, but Robben could not hear any extra feelings in Arthur's mouth.
\"Recently, I have also heard some rumors that the witches from Gaso City have better strengths. Compared with the witches in other places, they are more powerful than the witches in Bigg’s territory. Be stronger, but... Robben, don't expect anything. In this selection, the average age of the witch's warriors is over five hundred years old, and the average of your three-person team... even less than one hundred and fifty. "
　　 took a sip of tea, and the Devil King Arthur continued: \"Okay, let's not talk about these trivial matters. It seems that you have nothing to do and will not come here. I will tell you about your affairs now."
　　\"My business?" Robben was taken aback.
\"Well, Robben, your lord, if you want to be a lord for a while, it’s not bad for you to let go of everything like this, but this may delay your promotion time. When you reach the position of lord, there is actually no promotion. It's possible. Unless you have extremely special talents or some special achievements, you can get further promotion. Robben, you don't seem to care about this."
Hearing the reproach in King Arthur’s words, Robben had to respond: \"I also know this, but you didn’t say it just now. I don’t know anything about government affairs. Even if I want to do something, it’s still There will be no good results."
Demon King Arthur smiled and shook his head: "Roben, I just said that when you reach the position of lord, there will be no chance of promotion anymore. Even if you manage the red soil plains well, you will only receive It's just a reward. What you need to do now is to work hard in other places, but what you are good at depends on you to dig it out. Father sacrificed a survivor and pushed you to the position of lord, and he has also tried his best. Now, the rest is up to you."
As he said, the Devil King Arthur patted Robben on the shoulder: "When you are playing around, don't forget these things. If you encounter a particularly suitable place for cultivation, don't forget to stay for a while, Robben... you are already Very powerful, but...you need to be even stronger to be recognized by others."
　　Roben listened very seriously on the surface and seemed to be still thinking, but he was very disapproving in his heart. He was not here for promotion, and he did not need other people's approval. Now this appearance is the best situation for him.
　　 After soaking the last sip of the tea in the cup, Demon King Arthur sighed slightly and said: "Time always flies quickly. It is the right thing to prepare early. Those Protoss will appear in front of us soon."
　　 Robben didn’t care about this sentence, this is very fast, it is estimated that it will take a hundred years in time...
Devil Arthur seemed to be completely idle and nothing to do. He took Robben to chat, and after drinking a few cups of tea, Robben also felt very boring, so he just got up and said goodbye. Devil Arthur also seemed to say it comfortably, no Stay.
　　 Out of the guest room of King Arthur, Robben walked all the way to the side of the devil's palace, wanting to see the situation on Nalan's side. As soon as I stepped into the square, I heard fighting and noise inside.
　　 Haven't started the formal selection yet, have these witches started to clean up the unpleasant targets? Robben shook his head and didn't want to join in the fun. He walked along the edge of the square, and walked around as far as possible without attracting attention. Nalan and the others lived in the inner place.
　　 At this moment, I heard a cry of exclamation from the battle arena on the other side of the square surrounded by many witches, and then a figure shot out from the top of the crowd, and hit Robben impartially.
This is really a disaster. If those leaders who don't know much about fighting skills pass by, won't they be seriously injured, Robben thought with dissatisfaction, a few ray of blue light in his hand circled a few times, and his face was soft. The wind shield formed instantly in front of him, and the flying figure slammed into it and was firmly attracted by the wind shield.
　　Roben couldn't help sighing, this witch is too miserable. It seems that her face has been smashed and her chin has been deformed. If this is the case, she must be unable to participate in the selection.
\"Don't move, it may be a little painful, but I will heal your chin, otherwise you can't even be an ordinary soldier." Robben took the witch, who was already somewhat vague, from the wind shield .
　　\"Who are you? Don't move her." Luo Ben was about to correct the witch's bones first. Two figures in the crowd had already swooped in and shouted at Robben.
\"I'm treating my injury, you'd better not disturb me. In case my hand trembles, she can only live by tilting her chin in the future." Robben said helplessly, but his hands did not stop, complaining in his heart: These witches, none of them are serious or serious. How can the witches who won't be able to heal their injuries live in such a way?
Although it looks terrifying, there is not much to do. I just hope that the brain will not be beaten and it will be caused by any disease. Robben quickly handled it, and did not want to get involved, turned around and left, hoping Nalan and the others Stay in the room honestly now, but don't come out to join in the fun.
　　 only took two steps, with a muffled "bang", another figure flew out of the crowd, and this figure was turned towards Robben by u's in the air and flew over.
　　\"Who else is coming, let's go together" A cold snort came from the crowd.
　　 Robben also caught the witch, but his hand really shook, even his eyes became round.
　　Fly dealt with the wound of the witch, Robben stood up and strode towards the crowd, shouting: "Nalan, what are you doing?"
　　 It was Nalan who spoke out in the crowd just now.
　　 The witches surrounding here are obviously looking bad, but they all know that they can't hurt other people, and Robben's clothes are quite luxurious, unlike ordinary characters, the witches have given way.
　　 Surrounded by the witches, Nalan's expression was even worse, standing there looking proudly at the surrounding witches, without the slightest fear.
　　 What made Robben frown was that Fei fainted on the side, and Bazaar seemed to be injured, looking at her by Fei's side, her face was quite pale.
\"Master? Why are you here?" When Nalan saw Robben, he immediately ran over happily, hugged Robben's neck, pretending to cry, \"Master, look, they bullied me. "
　　 Robben sighed helplessly: \"I only saw you hit the other witches flying, what the was going on, I only left for a while and it became like this."
Nalan replied in a vicious manner and pointed at the surrounding witches: "Master, they bullied us, saying that we are here to make up for the face, and it is impossible to win the final victory in the selection. They also said that we are weak, even The witch evaluation dare not participate again, she must be afraid of losing."
　　Nalan was obviously a little bit addictive, Robben asked repeatedly and finally got some information.
It seems that the big victory of Gaso City ten years ago was quite influential among the witches. At least these witches know it. Today, some witches recognize Bazaar, who often walks around to deal with affairs, and is surprised why Bazaar is only twenty years of warrior age but appears here, which has attracted a lot of witch discussions. Fei's temper is not very good, and some of them are annoyed by the discussions. 1 Fei was knocked down by the opponent, Bazaar was also injured, but the other three also lay down, and now they have been carried away~EbookFREE.me~ When Nalan rushed to see this, I couldn't help it. Anger, it should be something that offended the public, which caused further dissatisfaction among other witches, and finally started fighting again.
　　\"Nalan, why are you so angry, those who caused the trouble have all gone back to lie on the g, you are still making trouble here..."
　　\"Master, you blame Nalan..." Tears in Nalan's eyes rolled.
　　\"Fake crying has already reached this point..." Robben is weak...
　　\"They just look down on us... Saying something ugly, the age is not wrong, a group of elderly grandmothers are utterly admiring us." Nalan kept muttering.
　　\"Forget it..." Robben also knows that Nalan can't be blamed for this, \"You pack up your things, the owner is more spacious, move to my place first."
　　\"Really?" Stars popped out of Nalan's eyes immediately.
　　 I hope you won't be so hot-tempered after you become the head of the guard... Robben muttered secretly.
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