The reason for the matter began to become clear.

I don’t know how Queen Bereth communicated with Sharoke, but the result was that these two women conspired to prepare a super killer move, but...there was a ridiculous result.

"Bier, can you really... project things in the illusion into this world?"

"It's not a projection! It's a real transfer here." Queen Bereth corrected the remnant anger of Queen Birish."

Robben thought for a while and had to frown and said, "But based on the results of those two previous magical times, I think this seems to be a bit dangerous."

"So this time is just an experiment. I wanted to get a batch of demon generals and soldiers, but this happened. If it weren't for the time flow of the illusion that was different from here, and when the final positioning was performed, the coordinates had a huge deviation with the rapid change of time, and the current situation would not have occurred at all."

Robben hesitated for a while and said, "But is the transfer of life already feasible? Judging from the magic of the last two times, the things transferred will eventually return to the original world as they are. Then the living people who have been transferred travel through the void space twice..."

"I have used other living creatures to do experiments, such as small monsters." Queen Bereth disdained Robben's suspicions.

"If there was no deviation this time, I would have an army that was several times more than the enemy, and would have defeated the gods. And... we have enough demon generals to completely defeat the enemy, and that Crick would become our defeated general. In other words, no matter what the situation is, no matter whether she is a god or a human, we will directly solve this problem!"

"And after that, the transferred soldiers will return to the illusion safely. Do you understand now?"

Robben scratched his head, "Bier, even if they can return safely, but... it goes completely contrary to our original decision, we..."

Queen Beris looked at the gods in front of her who were swallowed by the black storm, and snorted, but her tone eased. "I know, we planned not to have any connection with that world. We worked hard to spend our days here and visit that world regularly, just like we lived in two worlds, but..."

After hesitating for a while, Queen Bereth continued, "I think we need this power now."

"That's it?"

Queen Beris nodded, "I don't want to say beautiful words. The only reason I do this is that I need such power. If I can get this huge power that is almost equivalent to the demon world, we will have the strength to fight against the gods and demons."

"No need to be controlled everywhere like now."

Robben nodded and said nothing. Queen Bereth's words were very straightforward and the truth was very simple. This reason could be said to be quite sufficient. It's just...

The only disadvantage is that it is not the same as before when dealing with illusions.

"Let's take a look at the situation on the gods first." Robben avoided this topic and looked into the distance. "The Wind Demon Valley is also a famous and fierce place in the Demon Realm. These winds will probably cause serious damage to the gods. I think we have won without a fight."

Robben's words had just finished, and a golden light shone out in the surging black storm.

Luda stepped forward, stared at the front, and said rudely: "I'm afraid this storm will not have any substantial blow to the gods. These warriors' joint defense arrays are very skilled. Although this may consume a lot of their energy, I think they can no longer attack...

Robben looked into the distance, nodded, then looked at the sky, and asked softly: "Bier, this opening connecting the two worlds will not last long, right?"

"It will end soon, and now it has begun to disappear." Queen Bereth answered with no emotion.

"Okay, let's withdraw first. There is nothing we have to do here anymore." Robben waved back and left first.

The human legion retreated. Although the victory was a little inexplicable, it was always good to have no damage. When the soldiers returned to the city and brought back the news of victory, the whole city was filled with joy.

But Robben was silent, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Soon, a series of things like post-war reports went through simplicity, and Robben returned to the Witch Camp and seemed to be thinking about something.

Just as Robben was walking quietly, a figure sat up on a wooden bench near the door.

"Master, you are back."

Robben was a little stunned, looked up and suddenly showed joy on his face, "Nia, you are back!"

Niya, who had already changed into casual clothes, still looked a little dusty, and her charming face was full of fatigue.

"I'm sorry that Niya didn't see her master during this time."

Robben smiled and came forward and said with a smile: "You have been walking outside for a while. I am still very worried, but the news that comes back says that you are very popular everywhere you go, and it is even more popular than the second prince's bastard."

Niya smiled, "Nia just did something that the master asked Niya to do, and there was nothing special about it. If you want to say what those people support, it is the master..."

"Haha!" Robben smiled, "Okay, OK, stop talking about these things. You are just back today. Master, I will reward you, what do you want to eat?"

Niya smiled reservedly, seemed to hesitate for a moment, but agreed, "Then... Niya was so arrogant. Today Niya wanted to eat sweet and sour fish, and she had to bring Nalan a portion."

Robben was so surprised that Nya had been traveling outside for a long time and seemed to have become much more cheerful. If she had been in the past, she would have to refuse in fear and fear, and then she would have to say a few words with a black face before she would agree to such a thing that seemed to be a rebellious thing in her opinion.

"But... can Niya go into the kitchen with the owner?" Niya was full of expectations. "Although Niya has been walking around during this period, Niya has not put down her cooking skills..." As she said that, Niya lowered her head slightly, and a hint of redness appeared on her cheeks. "One day, Niya can also make food that the owner thinks is delicious. It is Niya's dream."

Robben touched his nose and seemed to have changed a little, but he was still the Nya in essence. This shyness and charm of self-pity is really unbearable.

"Ah... OK." Robben felt that this was a bit ambiguous, but now he could not refuse.

The kitchen was built outside. Niya walked along the way, nodding with everyone, smiling, or saluting gently, came to the kitchen, skillfully tied up the apron, gently erected her hair, and picked up the stove.

Obviously, Niya had already greeted everyone when she came back, and as soon as she entered the kitchen, someone suddenly surrounded her.

Sasha lay on the kitchen window. She laughed and said, "Nia, can I be lazy today?"

Niya turned around and saluted Sasha first. Then she said softly: "The hostess is ready to rest. Niya will do everything well, but she also asks the hostess not to dislike Niya for being thick-handed and thick-legged."

"Missy!" Sasha smiled happily, but then she thought, "Conia... I can't help it, just call me Sasha. Everyone is like this, well... I can eat whatever you like. I have to endure that thick-handed guy with pangbian. I think there is nothing I can't stand."

"Girl! Don't say bad things to me in front of me!" Robben knocked Sasha's head with a spoon.

"Well... I have endured this guy with thick hands and feet around me for a long time. Today..." Fanny also came over, but before she finished speaking, Sasha had already pounced on her, "You greedy guy! You still eat so much, you have gained weight? Do you know if you know?"

"I didn't!"

"There must be!"

"No!"

"have!"

"Hey... you two guys go aside and make a noise. Don't disturb our work here!" Robben waved his shovel to drive people away.

"Hmph! Next time your soup has no salt!" Sasha wrinkled at Robben's nose, pulled Fanny and ran away with giggle.

The two troublemakers left, and a little head immediately emerged from the window again, "Dad, baby is hungry!" The baby holding the maohai sniffed hard, as if he wanted to find something to eat.

Robben felt helpless and couldn't help but feel that maybe it was not a good thing to let Maomao hang out with the baby. Maomao is the most greedy, and the baby seems... it's almost the same as Maomao.

"Baby, this one can be eaten." Niya looked at the baby, full of love, and with an excitement that outsiders could not understand, she gently handed a black and biscuit-like thing to the baby.

The baby looked at the size of a palm-sized biscuit, which looked dry and hard. He turned his eyes and held Maomao directly in front of him, "Maomao, I've eaten."

Niya suddenly burst into laughter and said softly: "You both have them, don't worry, they are delicious." As Niya said that, she took out another piece, and delivered it directly to Maomao's mouth and put it on the baby's hand.

Obviously, this thing is not something the baby expects, but perhaps it is because of greed, or perhaps it is out of trust in Niya, the baby still took a bite without hesitation.

"Yeah, um, um... um..." The baby hummed, and the expression on his face went from taste to surprise to intoxication, and finally he was full of smiles.

After eating this piece of qiguai in three bites, the baby immediately showed an extremely well-behaved expression, looked at Niya with round black eyes, and said sweetly: "Sister Niya, there is not yet..."

"Little greedy!" Robben's spoon had already knocked the baby's head.

"No!" Niya suddenly exclaimed, and unexpectedly reached out and blocked the baby's head.

Robben naturally wouldn't hurt the baby. Seeing Niya's somewhat extreme reaction, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

After protecting the baby, Niya was shocked and quickly retracted her hand, with a look of panic, "Master, Niya... Niya is just..."

But the baby reached out and gently pulled Niya's clothes, "Thank you, Sister Niya, Dad is so good and bad, I often teach me a lesson."

Niya was obviously a little excited, bent down and gently stroked the baby's round face, "Be good, my sister is not good. I'm gone this time. I'll bring some to the baby next time, okay?"

The baby smiled happily, "Sister Niya is so good..."

Until the baby jumped away, Robben found that Nya's eyes were still following the baby.

When he noticed Roben's gaze looking at him, Niya quickly lowered her head and looked slightly cramped, "Master, Niya has lost her composure."

Robben suddenly understood something.

"Did Nalan look very similar to the baby when she was so old?"

Niya suddenly became embarrassed, and she twisted her hands on the corner of her clothes and didn't dare to speak.

Although Niya didn't speak, Robben understood completely. The baby was about to be five years old. This little fairy looked like a little girl. What she insisted on saying seemed to be somewhat similar to Nalan when she was a child, but... the five-year-old girl looked very similar...

Perhaps... a woman's eyes are not much the same as a man, so she can see something better.

"Nia... won't be like this anymore." Nia's voice was very quiet, "Just just saw it, that's what..."

"It's okay!" Robben laughed, "Baby likes to be around everyone. Everyone likes to get close to each other, but... you shouldn't spoil this little thing too much. She's very qiguai."

Niya smiled, pursed her lips and said, "Nia is actually thinking about when... she will have such a cute daughter."

Robben coughed and quickly changed his sight, and admired Nya with such sincere and enthusiastic unconcealed yet cautious love. Robben really didn't know what to do, especially... it was like this woman who was so charming when she just stood there.

"Ahem... Is this fish better to choose a bigger one?"

Seeing Robben change the topic immediately, Niya was not upset, but just smiled softly, "It's good that the master chose."

The atmosphere followed was a little dull. Robben didn't know what to say, but Niya seemed very happy, busy and calm.

In the yard, everyone was already on the table, and everyone was talking about various topics, most of which was about the confrontation with the Gods army today. Although Sasha did not come to the scene in person, she stepped on the stool at this time, with a bit of a magnificent appearance, and was talking about something vividly. Fanny often interrupted the side, and everyone kept joking.

The sweet and sour fish that Niya chose today is about to be out of the pot. Robben started the pot and smelled it. Manyi nodded. It was probably not a lesson for Sasha today.

At this time, Niya also came over, looked at the dishes with excellent color and fragrance, and suddenly asked quietly, "Is Niya... such a good craft?"

"Hmm?" Robben was stunned for the question that Niya was a little confused.

After looking at Nya, Robben found a soft light flowing in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something, and with a little envy, she suddenly understood.

Scratching her cheek, Robben said, "She... has a good craftsmanship, and she has practiced it for a long time. At the beginning, she fryed the iron pot and apologized to me crying, exactly like you."
To be continued...