Nalan stood up in disappointment, but still stuck to Niya's side, fiddling with the wool in her hands, "But this is so difficult... Can we change something? And... we don't have to make it up by ourselves."

Niya put down her yarn and frowned and said, "Naran, what I knitted with my own hands is different. Don't say that anymore. I won't help you when you have a baby."

"Mother, don't..." Nalan simply dropped the thing in her hand and threw herself on Niya, rubbing her neck against her cheek.

"You little bastard, let me go!" Niya raised the sweater in her hand, afraid that she would break something, but she was knocked down by Nalan without any resistance.

Nalan smirked. Just as she was about to kiss Niya's face again, her ears trembled, and she bounced up like a cat, and instantly sat next to Niya.

Turning back, Nalan, with a smile on his face, saw Robben and Queen Bereth fly in through the window.

"Master!!" Nalan cheered, jumped up and threw himself into Robben's arms, who had not yet stood firm.

Robben smiled and hugged Nalan and said, "Why can I hear a strange sound from afar?"

"Your woman bullies me!" Nalan immediately felt bitter and the evil man complained first.

"Naran. What... what did you little bastard say?" Nya, who finally stood up, couldn't help laughing and crying.

Dragging Nalan's body, Roben came to Niya, gently took her shoulder and kissed her, and laughed: "It seems that you are not lonely at all every day."

Niya's cheeks flushed, "We...we aren't always clamoring."

"Master, you won't kiss me at all." Nalan immediately raised her head and pouted her mouth.

Roben smiled and kissed Nalan gently. Then he pinched her face, "Okay! You little goblin! You bullied Nia while I was away!"

"I don't..." Nalan shook her head like a rattle, and turned around and asked, "Is that right, sister?"

Niya could only sigh helplessly.

"What is this?" Robben was talking to Nya and Nalan. Queen Bereth had already walked over and looked at the little sweater knitted in Nya's hand with confusion, looking a little nervous.

"Oh, it's a clothes for children." Niya sat upright and replied respectfully.

"Little...small kid?" Queen Beris' eyes trembled a few times, "Are you...you, or Nalan?"

Niya was stunned for a moment and shook her head quickly, "No, the Queen misunderstood. It's not us... it's the other witches who are pregnant."

"Then why do you have to weave clothes with your own hands?" Queen Beris still frowned.

"Because..." Niya glanced at Robben, "Because it was the witch whom the master had commanded in the war, and he also lived here, so..."

"What!?" Queen Beris's pupils shrank and she shouted sternly: "As a witch, she actually had an affair with another man on her back!? And there is a child!?"

Niya immediately lowered her head.

"Beyer!" Robben shook his head at Queen Bereth, turned to ask Nia, "Who is it?"

"Yes... it's Jani." Niya replied in a low voice, with uneasiness in her voice.

"Oh, it's that little girl!" Robben smiled, but frowned again and said, "But, she is not yet an adult, right?"

Robben remembers that she was one of the elite witches around her at the time, and was a part of the Witch Academy who was selected to practice real soul magic. She was also talented and intelligent, so she quickly entered the door, but... the group of witches selected at that time were all children, and it seems that they are not very old now."

"Jannie is already an adult, not long ago." Nalan interrupted, "Master, are you angry?"

Robben smiled, "Angry? Why? I asked them to find their own home at the beginning. It would be impossible to stay here all the time. Humph! Bazaar and others were all despicable, and none of them listened to me seriously."

Nalan immediately smiled, "Sister, I've said that the master would say that!"

Queen Bereth frowned and said, "Doctor, this thing cannot be allowed to happen. They are your witches and swear to be loyal to you for the rest of your life!"

Robben nodded, "Yes, they have all their loyalty to me, that is, they have entrusted themselves to me. Of course, I... want to think about their happiness, this is a good beginning!"

Niya whispered: "Master, what about Jiani... In fact, when she was not selected to the Witch Academy, she still had a long time with her current partner. They grew up together and made an appointment... When Jiani became an adult, she would marry her, but... but the witch's fate always had twists and turns."

"I understand..." Robben nodded, "Where is she? I want to meet her."

"She and her sisters went out to buy things!" Nalan replied immediately. Then she felt bitter, "But my sister caught me and made this up here..."

Robben thought for a while and said, "Okay, then we'll wait for everyone to come back. Now we have something to discuss with Nia."

"Ah?" Nalan showed a reluctant expression, "Master, don't Nalan listen?"

Robben pinched Nalan's nose with a funny look, "I mean...just listen, don't make trouble!"

"Hehe!" Nalan immediately came back to Niya and sat down with her, "Then... say it! Don't bully my sister. If there is something difficult, I won't agree."

Nalan glanced at Queen Bereth intentionally or unintentionally. Robben understood this very much. If he had come here this time, Nalan would definitely be in his arms. But Queen Bereth also came to save her and showed that there was something else to talk about, and it had a lot to do with Queen Bereth.

Nalan doesn't like Queen Bereth very much. Robben knows very well.

"Bier. Tell me."

Queen Beris's eyes moved away from the semi-finished braided garment, and looked quite unhappy. She sat down and said directly: "Nia, you can dance the witch's god sacrifice dance, right?"

Niya was slightly shocked, her hands trembled, looking very surprised. Nalan seemed much more surprised than Niya, and was stunned.

Although he was surprised, Niya's expression immediately calmed down and replied, "Yes, the Queen. At this time, when he was in the Demon Palace, Niya learned this kind of dance."

Queen Beris glanced at Niya a few times and said indifferently: "It's true that it's much better than the one outside, I'm really calm about it..."

Niya gently bit her lower lip, "Mr. Queen, I don't know why I asked about this?"

"Have you skipped the complete Dance of God's Sacrifice?" Queen Beris did not answer, but asked directly.

"No..." Niya shook her head, "The complete dance of the gods is used on the witch's memorial, but now the witches no longer have that kind of memorial. When Niya was studying... it was to please the devil."

At the end of the conversation, Niya seemed to be feeling a little depressed. Nalan quickly frowned and said loudly: "Hey! Why are you asking this? What does my sister do if she can dance this kind of dance has something to do with you?"

"Hmph!" Queen Bereth snorted coldly, "It is already an extra grace that I did not ask you to leave. Shut up now!"

Nalan suddenly felt angry and his eyes shone with silver light. Queen Bereus was even more angry when she saw Nalan like this. The faint light flashed in her eyes, revealing her appearance of killing people.

Robben had a headache.

"Don't both of you stop talking." Robben came to the middle of the two helplessly and cut off their staring eyes.

"Naran, don't be presumptuous!" Seeing that Nalan was not rude, Nya immediately pulled Lanaran's clothes.

"I haven't. She just asked some strange things!" Boss Nalan looked at Niya with dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, don't argue about this matter, we are talking about something else." Robben spread his hands helplessly, "Forget it... I'll ask you."

Robben simply sat down between Nalan and Queen Bereth, and asked directly to Niya, "Nia, we occasionally discovered this when we were outside, and we also found that you could easily attract some spirits when dancing, so we came back to ask about the specific situation. After all, you may know more than Niya outside."

Niya looked up at Robben in surprise, "Will it... attract spirits?"

Nalan was also shocked, "Master, then...what does that mean?"

"Some spirits will possess you while you are dancing, which may interfere with your will and influence your actions."

Before Niya could speak, Nalan asked anxiously: "Mother! Is there such a thing? Do you really do that kind of dance?"

Niya was surprised and couldn't speak, "Nia... had never skipped the Dance of the God Sacrifice intact, and did not... did not feel possessed by a spirit. Master, is this... true?"

Robben nodded with confidence, "It's good if not, this is not a good thing for the ignorant witch."

"Doctor, I think I can speak, right? You can only ask two words." Queen Bereth said in annoyance.

Robben scratched his head awkwardly, "Of course, I just said... don't argue first, just talk about the serious matter first."

"Hmph!" Queen Bereus pushed Robben aside without hesitation, staring at Niya and said, "Did the witch who taught you dance danced the complete dance for you?"

Niya shook her head. "No, at the beginning... this kind of dance was not complete. It was given to me by the witch. At that time... I just taught me other parts specifically, and I didn't skip them completely."

"Well, that's right." Queen Bereth nodded, "If this kind of dance is completely gone, it's probably very dangerous if it's not a container."

"Container...container?" Nya was surprised and confused.

Queen Beris looked at Niya again and said, "In general, this kind of dance...is probably a kind of magic submission of gods. Perhaps... this is the legacy left by the witch in the past. After years of fine grinding, it finally became like this!"

"The witch's magic power does not have this kind of dance!" Nalan Shier said with certainty.

Queen Beris smiled disdainfully, "I know you have directly obtained the magic inheritance of ancient witches, but you must know that the magic that witches can use cannot be passed down. Many things are on the edge of magic. Many will not be recorded, and many will be missed. Time will inevitably bury some things. Nothing is exceptional."

"Yes, but... my sister doesn't know how to magic at all!" Nalan was a little exhausted.

"Ah, yes...but this is an advantage. All other magic that needs to be summoned is dangerous because it will conflict with your consciousness, and may even be swallowed up. But the lack of controllable consciousness itself can avoid this danger, although... it cannot actively drive away the attached things."

After thinking for a while, Queen Bereth's eyes fell on Nalan, "By the way... Since you have obtained the witch's magic knowledge, history, etc., then I think this kind of memorial should also be included. This must be part of the witch's history. Now I need you to answer my questions."

"I...I don't remember anything like that."

"First, this kind of dance is used only when worshipped by demons, right?"

Nalan glared, "I said I don't remember!"

"Naran!" Nya shouted softly, "Don't lie, answer the Queen's words!"

Nalan immediately looked at Niya with grievance, but seeing that Niya's eyes had no room for change, he pouted and said, "Yes, of course it was used for the tribute to the demon god. This is not a very clear thing!"

Queen Bereth smiled, "So, the rumor is said that the dancing witch will be worshipped to the demon god. What's going on? That witch will die, but... how did he die?"

"Burned." Nalan answered very briefly.

"Burning to death?" Queen Bereth was a little confused. "I was burned to death after dancing? Why does this feel like I was executing a pagan? How come your witch's method is similar to that of the gods?"

Nalan's eyes flashed a few times, "How could it look like the gods, that witch... danced again and walked into the flames, and kept dancing until it burned to ashes!"

"What?" Robben and Queen Bereth were both surprised.

"Jump to burn to ashes?" Queen Beris's eyes suddenly shone with light in surprise. "It's very painful to be burned to death. Wouldn't you not shout?"
To be continued...