God Prohibitions

Chapter 598: City Lord of Pigshoe

　　 Camute was stunned for a moment, then turned around, and finally found the little Nalan who had been eavesdropping at the door, and couldn't help but look embarrassed. I was a little excited just now, but I didn't expect Xiao Nalan to come back so soon, and he didn't show up.

　　Roben beckoned to the door: "Nalan, come in"

　　 Xiao Nalan opened the door, the expression on his face was also a little weird, obviously surprised by Camute's words.

Silently came in front of Camute, Xiao Nalan opened her mouth slightly, facing herself, a teacher who was very strict with herself in the past, she didn't know what to say for a while, what just said, it seemed that she was not her own teacher. Speaking of it, Xiao Nalan knew for the first time that in this harsh witch training camp, there was something called warmth...

　　 Looking at the little Nalan in front of him, Camute couldn't help knocking over the five-flavored bottle in his heart. This little witch, just like her in the past, is exactly the same...

　　 Slowly and somewhat jerky stretched out his hand, Camut's voice trembled: "Nalan, come here, come to the teacher."

　　 Xiao Nalan subconsciously took two steps forward.

　　 Gently folded his arms, Camute gently hugged Little Nalan: "Good boy..." Little Nalan felt her teacher's whole body trembling.

　　 "The teacher has beaten you many times, do you hate it?"

　　 After a short period of loss, Xiao Nalan suddenly felt a little moist in his eye sockets: "No...Teacher, every time you do it lightly, I know."

　　 Camute's arms holding Nalan tightly tightened: "Good boy...good boy"

　　 Robben scratched his head, stood up, and walked out alone. There was nothing about Robben here.

　　 "Roben, you wait" Seeing Robben was leaving, Camuute immediately raised his head and stopped Robben.

Let go of his arm, Camute looked at Nalan very seriously and asked: "Nalan, what I said is serious. Robben said it depends on what you mean. Now can you tell the teacher if you want willing?"

　　 "Little Nalan seems to have not had time to digest what she just heard, and there are still surprises and surprises in her eyes."

Camute shook little Nalan lightly: "Nalan, you have to understand that our witch's only right is to choose her own master. I can tell you that Robben will not refuse if you wish. , Now you have the right to choose your future destiny, do you follow Robben or survive as a witch warrior [永生]?"

Robben interrupted and said: "Ms. Carmut, I think Nalan is still young now. This matter is not in a hurry. Now Nalan doesn't even know the true meaning of a witch warrior. You can let her make a choice now... …"

　　 Camute directly interrupted Robben’s words: "We don’t have time to wait. For us witches, fate is cruel, and opportunities are fleeting. Teacher Nalan wants to know what you think now."

"I……"

　　 Little Nalan turned to look at Robben, and then turned to look at Camuute. For a while, he seemed to hesitate.

　　 Camute sighed and said softly: "Naren, Robben is leaving here. If you don't make a decision now, there will be no chance in the future."

"Ok?"

　　 Not only Xiao Nalan’s face showed a look of surprise, Robben also opened his mouth slightly, he was leaving, but he didn’t know why.

　　 "This...Ms. Camute, I am not accusing you of lying, but... I don't seem to know about this." Robben leaned over.

"You don't know, it doesn't mean you won't have a baby." Camute didn't even look at Robben, but stared at Nalan: "Make a decision. If Nalan chooses to stay here, you will face severe challenges. , And the endless cruel killings, if you choose to leave with Robben, you will spend your life peacefully and happily, and you have the opportunity to become a stronger fighter."

　　Roben felt that Camuute was clearly inducing Nalan to choose himself, and what was it that Camuute said he was leaving soon?

Xiao Nalan seemed to be a little surprised. Perhaps Xiao Nalan hadn't thought about what he would do if Robben left. Xiao Nalan had never anticipated this kind of thing, or it was subconsciously unwilling. Think about it.

　　 "Leave here?" Little Nalan muttered to herself.

　　 "Naran, when we witches choose their own destiny, there are not many, or most witches do not have this right to choose, so...cherish the opportunity now"

　　 Xiao Nalan looked a little dilemma. Under Camute's gaze, he finally moved slowly and walked to Robben's side before starting. He looked at Robben in a daze, but did not speak.

Robben sighed slightly: "Nalan, I don't have any fixed things to do now, and I don't know where to go in the future. You have to think carefully. If you give up the exhibition of Witch Warriors, there may not be any in the future. There's a chance. But... I will help you no matter what, I promise"

　　 Xiao Nalan lowered her head slightly, as if thinking.

A witch who has not yet grown up, she has not matured physically or psychologically. Now this choice that concerns her own destiny in the future is still a bit heavier for Xiao Nalan. Robben understands this, standing still, maybe Xiao It takes a while for Nalan to figure out why.

　　 Turning his head, Robben asked Camute, "What do you mean by saying that I am leaving here soon? Why do I know nothing about this."

　　 Camuute didn't intend to conceal it anymore, and he said this here today, it was a complete showdown.

"We have reported your matter to the city lord. Didn't you also receive the invitation? The lord city lord summons you to his place, and he will probably draw you in later, and I think according to your ability, the lord city lord will treat you I recommend going to the Devil's Palace, you have...it's impossible to stay here any longer"

　　 Robben frowned and said, "But we said yes, I will stay here for three years. If I leave, what about my hospital and cafeteria?"

"That agreement is just a verbal statement, and it can be lifted at any time, and you were originally here to go to the Night Demon King? We do this, you should be happy. As for your hospital and cafeteria, we will continue to operate. During this period of time, these two places have brought us a lot of benefits, which we must admit.

　　 Robben was slightly surprised: "Since you are so considerate of Nalan, why are you rushing to drive me away? Nalan is not an adult, so I can stay here. My original deadline is three years."

　　 Camute did not answer.

　　Roben looked at the silent Camut, and suddenly if he realized something, it was Lal.

　　 "Well... it turned out to be this way, well, if that's the case, then I'll leave. It will only be offensive to stay. I just hope you can manage the two places I left behind."

Robben turned around and left after speaking. He felt a little unhappy. Why did Lal want to drive him away is not very clear, but it seems that Camut will not be willing to leave Xiao Nalan, and the rest will report that he is there. The news here is that only Ral is left. This witch who usually looks pretty good has so many thoughts and is not as friendly as Camute.

　　 Just after taking a step, Robben paused because his hand was caught.

　　 Xiao Nalan looked at Robben with horror: "You...Where are you going?"

Robben suddenly realized that his face was a bit ugly, and he quickly smiled: "The time for the city lord to summon me is almost up, I have to pass, and now I don’t know how to go, I can’t be invited by someone. Are you late, right?"

　　 "Then...Are you coming back?" Little Nalan asked timidly.

　　 Robben grinned and laughed: "Of course I still want to see my little princess."

　　 The nervous look on Xiao Nalan's face was not relieved by Robben's relaxed words, but seemed to be more anxious.

　　 Grasping Robben's hand tightly, Little Nalan bit her lip, her eyes swayed, looking at Robben for a while, and Camut for a while.

"Nalan, I have to go now. We'll talk about it when we have something to do." Robben knows that he can't delay anymore. Somehow he is the lord of the city, and he is now a little Bai Ding. It's no good to offend others. No, the first invitation is It would be very rude to be late.

Seeing Robben was anxious to leave, Little Nalan violently hugged Robben's arm and closed his eyes and said quickly: "Don't leave Robben, do you want me? Do you want me to be by your side? "

　　 With a sigh in his heart, Robben looked at the little Nalan who was holding his arm tightly: "Nalan, even if you don't follow me, I will often visit you."

　　After speaking, Xiao Nalan immediately appeared determined, shook his head vigorously, and refused to let go of the hand holding Robben.

　　 "Then your desire to become a witch warrior may be lost."

　　 Xiao Nalan slowly opened his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I heard the teacher say that we will not practice much magic in the future, and you will teach me too?"

At this time, Camuute intervened: "Roben, Nalan is willing to go with you. Now is the time for you to decide. Our witch has the right to choose the master, but... we didn't force others to take us in. ."

　　 Robben squatted down helplessly, Xiao Nalan also raised his head, looking at Robben a little pitifully, as if he was afraid that Robben would leave himself just like that.

　　 "If you are with me, you may suffer more and suffer more."

　　 Little Nalan didn't speak, but walked up and hugged Robben's neck silently.

　　 Luo Ben smiled bitterly in his heart. If that's the case, it's fine... One more person may be good.

　　 "Well, now that my little princess is ready to endure hardships with me, it would be unkind for me to refuse, right? In the future, maybe we two will depend on each other."

　　 Xiao Nalan immediately lifted his head resting on Robben's shoulders, and looked at Robben with joy. For a while, he didn't know what to say, and suddenly his eyes lit up and his lips pursed.

　　 Fortunately, I knew that my teacher was on the side and was ashamed. Little Nalan gave Robben a hard kiss on the cheek, and then let go of his mouth full of joy.

　　 Camuute looked at this scene, and he was slightly relieved. The thing he cared about the most was finally settled.

"Nalan, come here, I have something to say to you, don't delay Robben's time anymore, if you go late, that **** guy will make things difficult for Robben" Camute lightly faced Little Nalan Beckoned.

　　 Xiao Nalan reluctantly let go of Robben and walked to his teacher.

"Roben, go ahead. Good luck. I have arranged for someone to take you to the city lord, right outside the door." Camuut has already bid his final farewell to Robben. No longer the dean and boss of the witch training camp.

　　Roben nodded and walked out of the room.

　　 Outside, the witch arranged by Camute was already waiting. Seeing Robben came out, she immediately greeted her.

　　 Robben was sitting in a carriage full of the seductive style of the witch, making a few turns in the city all the way, and it didn't take much time to arrive in front of a very luxurious and magnificent mansion.

　　 Robben got off the car and looked a little surprised. He didn't expect such a luxurious place in this city.

　　 At the gate, there were two rows of witch guards. The witch who led the way took Robben’s invitation and simply communicated with them, and the witches let them go immediately.

What Robben didn't expect was that a small city lord actually lived in such a luxurious place. After entering the gate, he went all the way to Qionglou Yuyu. They are all very beautifully shaped buildings, which are not much more elegant than the palace. The simplicity and heaviness of the architectural style of the Demon World is not close at all...

　　 Rich people, this was Robben's first thought.

　　 The wasteful prodigal son, this is Robben's second thought.

　　 Robben was taken to a living room waiting for the master's summons, and the witch who had brought her had already retreated, and told herself that they were waiting in the carriage outside.

　　Roben was idle and bored, and there was no one in the living room. When he came in, a witch servant brought him some tea and snacks. There was no more movement here. Robben stood up and looked at the surrounding environment.

　　 Rich... Quite rich...

I don’t know what kind of stone the floor is made of. It is polished as smooth as a mirror, and it is faintly radiant. From that little magical fluctuation, Robben feels that at night, the ground may have an auxiliary lighting effect. .

Although the surrounding furnishings seem to have no taste and style, they are all expensive goods. The workmanship of each home is extremely exquisite, and most of the materials are not recognized by Robben. Just the furnishings of this living room, Robben does not Know how much it will cost.

　　 looked at the decorations around, Robben came back to drink some cool tea, ate some snacks, and looked at the surrounding decorations again...

　　 Until I drank the tea and had no snacks, Robben became impatient. The "trotter" city owner had already left himself here for less than two hours.

　　 Just when Robben was about to shake his hand and leave, the door of the living room opened, and a witch, who was a servant, walked in: "Mr. Robben, the Lord of the City would like to invite you."

　　 Luo Ben was very depressed. This "Truck's Trotter" city lord is too unsuccessful. Is this how he receives guests?

　　 Now, Robben is standing next to a big bath. This is an exaggeratedly large bathroom. There are a dozen large and small pools in it, surrounded by clouds.

　　 In this small pool next to Robben, a fat-eared demon was leaning against the pool, enjoying himself. By his side, more than a dozen naked witches were serving her.

Waved and opened a witch who was carefully squeezing her arms for him, the "Truck's Trotter" city lord picked up a glass of wine held by another witch next to him, and with a drunken face he approached his nose and smelled: "You... ...Is the Robben that Lal said?"

　　 It's Ral as expected...

　　 Seeing this disgusting "trotter" city lord, Robben felt that Lal was even more hateful, and he actually recommended himself to such a... thing.

　　 This "trotter" city lord is very distinctive, and his body is also top-notch. Robben has never seen such a wonderful thing.

The big head has no hair, and the bright head is shining oily under the light in the bathroom. A big face is full of flesh, and the fat is about to squeeze the eyes out of sight, and the whole head shows a triangle. Because the fat on the whole face is accumulating downward.

The body was bloated, and the upper body exposed on the water looked like a tuft of polished cow dung. Robben was quite sure that this guy would never drown when he fell into the water. The fat on his body was absolutely a percentage of the total weight. More than ninety.

　　 I really don’t want to look at this "trotter" city lord. Robben lowered his head slightly, looking very respectful, and said: "Yes, lord city lord, I am Robben."

The "pig trotters" city lord suddenly snorted angrily after smelling the wine. He even brought a cup of wine and threw it on the face of the witch who was holding the cup and plate just now. Is it wine that has been aged for more than five hundred years? I dare to bring this inferior product."

　　 There was no blood on the scared face of the witch: "My lord, this is indeed the wine taken from the warehouse according to your instructions. You have been..."

　　 "Dare to talk back" "Pig's feet" The city lord slapped the witch on the face severely.

　　 Luo Ben's eyes flashed slightly. Although the Lord of Pig's Trotter was bloated, his movements were very agile, and his strength was surprisingly great. The witch who was beaten was blown away and just hit herself.

　　 Robben took a step back and caught the witch, and when he saw it, he was surprised that half of the witch's face had been beaten and deformed, her eyes burst, almost bleeding from her orifices, and she was about to die.

Seeing my sister was about to turn into a dead body in an instant, but the other witches did not react at all, and still silently served the "pig's feet" city lord, rubbing shoulders, rubbing shoulders, rubbing body body……

　　Roben can't help feeling cold, this is the life of the inferior witch...

　　 The palm of his hand gently stroked the injured witch's face. The witch's body stiffened and was stunned by Robben. After that, a faint milky white light enveloped the witch's wound.

　　 Robben simply corrected the bones of her face, and rolled a very thin healing magic scroll into the long head of the witch.

　　 After a while, this witch will heal.

The lord of the "trotter" watched all this silently, until Robben gently laid the witch on the ground, and then he smiled: "Lal said it is true, you can use light magic to heal Witch, it is really strange"

　　 I was testing myself...

　　"It's just some little tricks that don't make it to the stage, making the Lord of the City laugh." Robben's voice was a little stiff.

　　"Ahahaha...hehehehe..." "Pig's Trotter" the city lord laughed and hummed and gasped, which really made Robben feel like a pig humming.

　　 "Although it is not a powerful trick, it is enough as long as it is used. Zhu Ti likes talented people. As long as you have talent and are loyal to me, I will not treat him badly."

　　Roben just nodded slightly, but didn't answer. In fact, Robben was already very disgusted with this "trotter" city lord in his heart.

　　 "Hmm...I heard that you seem to have some spiritual magic, and you can even teach low-level witches. Is there such a thing?"

　　 Robben frowned in disgust, but this action hesitated and lowered his head, without being "trotter".

　　 "Yes, Lord Santo." Robben replied briefly.

　　"Pig's feet" nodded, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the arm of a witch who was wiping her body, and threw her out of the bath.

　　 What surprised Robben was that when the witch was about to fall to the ground, she dexterously turned over and stood firmly on the ground, but with panic on her face.

　　 "The Lord of the City Atonement" just stood firm, and the witch immediately knelt down.

　　"Hmph", the city lord of Pig's Trotter returned his hand and grabbed another witch: "You go too, and you, you..."

　　 After a sound of water, seven or eight witches were thrown out by the Lord of the City, and they all happened to be beside Robben.

"Well... now, let me see your spiritual magic. These are all trained witches. Although they have not been able to become witch warriors, the spiritual magic is still passable. You will defeat them with spiritual magic. All right"

　　 After finishing, the Lord of Pig's Trotter looked at Robben with a big grin: "As long as you prove that you are useful to me, I will never treat you badly."

　　 Robben is already a little tired, if he knew that he would see such a disgusting thing, he would never come to kill himself.

　　 "What are you doing? Do you want to get a whip again?" Seeing that several witches did not attack immediately, the lord of Pig's Trotter suddenly urged.

　　 The faces of several witches immediately showed fear, and the eyes looking at Robben flashed with faint brilliance.

　　 are all poor people...

　　Roben didn't want to embarrass these witches, his fingers moved a few times, a faint magic circle flashed away, and Robben's eyes began to flash with strange brilliance.

　　Roben's spiritual magic comes from Nalan. I have to say that Nalan is a very talented witch, and she is also a good teacher. Robben learned almost all the basic knowledge of spiritual magic from Nalan.

Now, Robben has already "broadened" these foundations. Because sometimes he has to teach Nalan some spiritual magic, Robben has studied this knowledge very much, and he has also derived a lot of new things... Robben has already used many spiritual magic very skillfully.

　　 Defended a wave of mental attacks from several witches. Robben roughly understood the strength of each witch's mental power. After that, a wave of "spiritual acupuncture" hit all the witches.

The owner of the pig's hoof city was preparing to watch a good show, but suddenly he was surprised, because the several witches who were confronting Robben suddenly became soft, all of them fell down, and they lay down all of a sudden. Earth, and Robben on the opposite side, the light in his eyes was slowly dissipating.

　　"Oh" Castellan Pig's Trotter looked at Robben's small eyes, "It's amazing, I really didn't misunderstand you hahaha..."

　　 Listening to the uncomfortable laughter, Robben replied patiently: "Thank you, Lord City Lord, for the praise."

　　 City Lord Pig's Trotter saw that Robben's gaze had completely changed, as if he was looking at a valuable commodity, which made Robben's heart more irritable.

　　 "Well...I am really talented, so I will naturally reuse you. How can I not count what I say, um... But now I don’t lack people at all, and... um..."

Robben was really impatient. There was a pig in front of him, feeling his pig’s brain and writhing like thinking, and said: "Sir, I can only do little tricks. It really scares me to do things under the Lord. , If the Lord of the City is embarrassed, I will go back..."

　　 Backed up, Robben was about to turn around and leave. Now he doesn't care what the pig behind him did. If he is stigmatized by such a guy, it would be better to kill himself now.

"Wait, you can't leave." Seeing Robben was about to leave, the owner of Pig's Trotter immediately became anxious. "Although it is not a great talent, since I met me, how can I be disappointed? I am eager for love. Lord Zhuti"

　　Roben thought to himself: I am not disappointed. If you have to keep me, it will be disappointed.

"Oh, right"

　　 City Lord Pig's Trotter seemed to have heard something, he suddenly patted his brain and said, "You... live in the Witch Training Camp right now?"

　　 "Yes, Lord Santo"

The lord of Pig's Trotter laughed happily: "That's good, very good. Those witches who are useless except for their face and **** always have trouble with me. They can't train more witch warriors on their own. They also use various reasons. Don't let me interfere, hum... this is all you need to do, ahhahaha"

　　 laughed very contentedly, this fat and unimaginable city owner of Trotter climbed out of the bath by himself, Robben immediately realized that he had underestimated this guy, his body was almost 99% fat...

The witch next to 　　 immediately wiped off the water stains on the Lord of Pig's Trotter, and then put a piece the size of a double sheet on him, and wore a tight robe on him.

　　 City Lord Pig's Trotter sat down on a chair by the pool, and Robben immediately noticed that the chair was three minutes short.

　　 took the paper and pen from the witch next to him, and the lord of Pig's Trotter quickly wrote something.

As he wrote, the lord of the pig's hoof said: "Since you are so good at dealing with those witches, then your task is very simple, is to pick out all the witches that can be used among those witches. Every year, the qualified witches here The number of fighters is not outstanding, and I have never achieved much. This time, you can do this for me."

Five radish-like fingers moved awkwardly, and a faint black magic mark was burned on the paper, and the lord of Pig's Trotter stopped his hand: "Hey, this is pretty bad. Others want to go. I guess that. The two stinky ladies will try their best to stop it, but since you are there, it's not a problem, hehehe, those chicks, but they are more powerful than mine..."

　　 Robben frowned and took the piece of paper handed over by a witch, glanced at it, and couldn't help but wonder: "Appointment?"

　　 City Lord Pig's Trotter twisted his body twice, and the chair under his **** became a painful moan.

"Yes, that training camp is in my city, and it is logically my asset, but the two witches were appointed by Lord Demon Lord, and I cannot order them. They also opposed me in the name of Lord Demon Lord. Hum, I dare to challenge me on my site. Sooner or later, I will strip them all and play them till death... Regarding your appointment, I still have some rights there, I don’t think there will be any problems. Yes, your task is to properly discipline those witches for me. This year, forget it, but I hope that next year, the output of witch warriors here will greatly increase, um... that’s it"

The owner of the pig's hoof seems to feel that it is a great gift to say so much to Robben, and his words are very arrogant: "As long as you make some achievements, I will not treat you badly. You can tell me what you need. Of course... that's when you make your grades."

　　 Luo Ben smiled in his heart. To put it bluntly, he has to do it for nothing. If you do well, you have a bonus. If you don’t do well, then you can’t tell...

"It has always been difficult for a foreigner to enter the witch training camp. You can stay in it for so long. It seems that those two **** ladies value your two talents, so you work hard there. If the production rate of the witch warrior increases, your benefits will be indispensable. By the way, the rights of the training camp, how much you can get, understand?"

It seems that this pig's hoof city owner has a lot of festivals with Camute and Lar. This pig's hoof city owner seems to be worried about this place in his own territory but not under his own control. This time, he obviously wants to give it to himself. He seeks benefits.

　　 Luo didn't have the mind to do something for a pig, and dealt with: "I understand, Lord City Lord"

　　 City Lord Pig's Trotter nodded very satisfied, "Um...well, in the end, if you encounter more beautiful and characteristic witches, use some means to get them over, understand?"

　　 "I see, Lord Santo"

　　 "Hahaha... Just be obedient, um... I remember that there was a guy named Nalan in the training camp. He was a very powerful little guy, and he was also pretty as if he was close to adulthood. Remember?"

　　Roben was praying, this **** pig had better stop irritating himself.

　　 "Understand, Lord Santo"

"Hahaha...Go ahead and do it for me if you have a chance. I really want to hear how these two girls and I stand up in bed call them. a ha ha ha……"

　　 Robben left dejectedly, because Robben felt that he was wasting his life for the first time, and he actually spent such a long time with a pig...

Returning to the Witch Training Camp, Robben found Camute, who was still pulling Nalan to talk for the first time, and then found Lal. Several people met in the quiet room. Then Robben took out. That appointment letter.

　　Lal looked over and over again while holding the appointment book with trembling fingers.

　　 "In the name of City Lord Zhuti, I appoint Robben as the chief instructor of the Witch Training Camp today to oversee all witch training matters. This appointment will take effect immediately."

　　 This appointment letter has only two nondescript lines with a signature underneath and a magic mark.

　　 "This...this..." Lal dropped the appointment book and looked at Robben speechless for a while.

　　 Camute looked at the appointment book, and his face was quite surprised: "Unexpectedly, the city lord would actually do this."

Not to mention it's okay, this statement seems to have poke the sore spot of Lal, grabbed the appointment book, and Ral tore it to pieces, and roared: "What kind of stupid idiot is simply a shame to the demons. Such a brain full of clutter can actually be the city lord"

　　Lal's reaction surprised Robben and Xiao Nalan. Both of them couldn't understand why Ral had such a fierce reaction.

Gasping for breath, Lal threw away the scraps of paper in his hand, and sat down sullenly: "Sorry...I was a little surprised, that...that **** choppy has been making things difficult for us, this appointment... …Maybe there is a purpose."

　　 As he said, Lal stared at him: "Roben, didn't you want to stay by yourself?"

　　 Robben shrugged strangely: "There is no such need, if Nalan and I leave, I don't have to stay here, although I am a little bit reluctant to my hospital and cafeteria, you... just want me to leave?"

　　 Xiao Nalan looked at Lal strangely, and some did not quite understand what Robben said. What is it that Mr. Lal wants Robben to leave?

　　 Larton was a little embarrassed: "No...I didn't mean that, but I promised you to recommend it to Lord Demon King, but I have been delayed because of things, so I only recommend it now. I hope you don't blame me for being slow..."

　　Roben didn't ask much, just smiled: "Then look at this appointment book...what should we do?"

Looking at the appointment book that had been torn apart by himself, Lal’s face had returned to his usual color: "Speaking of which, this appointment book does not meet the formal appointment specifications, nor does it have any official documents. Any effectiveness will be torn if you tear it, it doesn't matter."

　　 "Then... how are you going to settle me?" Robben's eyes kept falling on Lal's face.

　　 Lal was so annoyed that he never expected that the **** City Lord would actually send Robben back, so that he would not even have an excuse to let Robben leave.

"Although that appointment is not effective, it also means the miscellaneous. Although we were assigned here by Lord Demon, this is his territory after all. We have to accommodate him for some things, and... since it is us I recommend you, and we can't shirk the errands you get afterwards, but... Robben, you may not be familiar with our training, our witch has our own set of methods.

Robben felt very tired, and Lal kept covering up, which made Robben feel very tired.On the contrary, it was Camut. Now he was talking softly to Xiao Nalan, his face was not without joy, and he seemed to have left him quite a bit. For pleasure.

　　 "That means you agreed with me as the chief instructor here." Robben truncated Lal's words.

　　"Uh...I mean"

Robben waved his hand impatiently: "I don't have the enthusiasm to let every witch of you listen to me, and I don't want to care about it. I just need a place to stay temporarily. If you think I'm here, I won't give If you cause trouble, I will stay, if it feels inappropriate, I will leave"

For an instant, Lal was slightly moved, and he saw that Robben was telling the truth.If he said to let the other party leave now, ten of them would really leave, everything would be resolved, and everything would return to the previous state. All unstable factors will disappear, but...

　　Uneasy...The uneasiness in my heart prevents Lal from saying that.

　　 In case the other party is angry, and now he has been in contact with the Miscellaneous City Lord who has always wanted to make a bargain here, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not have some other ideas, Lal is considering the consequences...

In the end, Lal still laughed: "How could it be inappropriate? You can bring us a lot of convenience here. If you can come back, we are too happy to be too late. You didn't have a reputation before, so naturally I couldn't speak. But now, we can arrange for you to teach our students in a planned way."

Robben looked at Lal with helplessness in his heart. Lal can't be blamed for this matter. From the beginning to the end, Lal was not hostile to him, and even after he broke her foot, he was able to stay with good words. For herself, she only considered the interests of the witches. Perhaps some of her actions made her feel uneasy, so she rushed to drive away the unstable element of herself. In the final analysis, it was a painstaking effort.

Robben stood up: "Well, since you said that, then I am not welcome. I will go back and clean up. Starting tomorrow, I will be the chief instructor here. I need some corresponding rights. I hope I will Don’t be too surprised what you are doing, I will definitely not mess around. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 After finishing speaking, Robben turned his head: "Nalan, we are going back, and I have something to discuss with you."

　　 Little Nalan jumped over immediately, waved his hand at Camuute as farewell, and left with Robben.

　　 Camute and Rahr were left in the quiet room.

　　 "It seems that your plan seems to have failed, and you have pushed Robben's annoyance back. Now it is not easy to push it out again. We don't have the right to speak directly to Lord Demon." Camute smiled slightly.

　　 "The shreds that the dragon eating beast can't eat, he can't see who this Robben is, and he actually sent him back as an instructor." Lal's voice trembled, and he was already shaking with anger.

　　 "This is not necessarily a bad thing, even if he is really as strong as you feared, but have you ever thought that if he is kind to us, we will get a lot of benefits?"

　　"In this world, everything is fair, and Camuut is exchanged at equal value. As a witch, there is no capital that can be favored by a powerful force to communicate with an overly powerful existence. It is inherently dangerous."

Camute smiled faintly: "Indeed, everything is exchanged for equal value. This is the iron rule of our Demon Realm. There will be no mercy for no reason, so... I think this is really strange... …Unlike the demons of the demons"

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