Looking at Robben beside him, Little Nalan suddenly asked, "Master, can I ask a question?"

Seeing that Little Nalan suddenly became serious, Robben asked with a smile: "What's the question? You have to be so serious. I remember what you want to know, you jumped up and pulled my ear and threatened me to say."

Little Nalan didn't smile.

"Although... it seems that you don't have any urgent matters to do, but I always feel that you seem to be a little anxious, and it seems that you want to rush to do something. Moreover, although not many, sometimes you will be in a daze. You must be thinking about someone, right?"

A little girl with a delicate mind...

Robben smiled: "Each of us will have something we want to do. Although we may not do it, we will do it. This is not surprising. Moreover, I didn't say that as long as we live, we will have people we miss."

"Who is the one whom the master misses the most?" Xiao Nalan asked.

"Little girl, why are you asking so much? Come back with me now and make something for me to eat."

"Well...but you dare not eat it after I made it..."

Robben smiled and suddenly took out something from his pocket: "If it is delicious today, there will be a reward." As he said that, Robben shook this thing in front of Little Nalan's eyes.

Little Nalan was slightly stunned: "This?"

The gem in Robben's hand was the gem, and the red point in the center was still flashing with a ghostly light.

Putting the gem gently in Little Nalan's hand, Robben said, "How is it? Isn't it still beautiful?"

Little Nalan nodded: "I have never seen such a big gem, and it is so finely carved."

As he said that, Xiao Nalan suddenly raised her head in confusion: "But... isn't this thing very important for the owner? How can I give it to me casually? Even if the owner says yes, I... can't ask for it."

Xiao Nalan pushed the gem back.

"No... I'm giving this to you. I made this for you. I'll keep it well." Robben said, shaking his other hand. Little Nalan was surprised to find that Robben was actually holding a gem that was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

"There are two of these?"

Robben shook his head, pointed to the gem in Little Nalan's hand and said, "Your piece was copied by me very carefully, and it is almost no different from the piece in my hand, but the piece in my hand is the first piece."

"Copy?" Little Nalan's eyes widened.

Robben's eyes swept over Little Nalan's ears, shook his head gently and said, "Naran, the gems in your hand are copied, almost no difference from mine. However, the earrings you carry are not copied, but your mother's items, which I can guarantee with my soul."

"No, I haven't doubted it." Little Nalan immediately became anxious, "Even if it was really a copy... it's nothing, because... it was something given to me by the owner, Nalan will definitely cherish it."

Robben squatted down and smiled happily: "My little princess, believe me, your earrings are real, I used some tricks, so the investigation results of your teachers are like that."

Little Nalan nodded and replied softly: "I know... I have never doubted that Nalan trusts his master the most."

Robben was funny: "At this time, I became a good girl, little girl, do you understand what you cook today?"

"Ah? Really?" Little Nalan stopped doing it immediately, "Why do I want to eat too?"

“Everyone who is the owner is eating”

"Can we ask others to do it?"

"I can't even do things, wouldn't I starve to death when I go out alone to perform tasks?"

"Who will carry the iron pot and ingredients to perform the task..."

The master and servant walked towards the hospital, and they still attracted countless witches along the way. Now all the witches knew that after completing the trial, Nalan, the genius witch in the training camp, chose a master to be loyal to him. This master was the chief instructor who had just taken office, but...

What the witches couldn't understand was that neither the chief instructor nor Nalan seemed to have set their position well. The chief instructor is now the number one power figure in the entire training camp. Although the training camp has always had a bad relationship with the city lord, the city lord is the most important person here after all. His power level is far superior to the rank of the head of the witch training camp. It is indeed not necessary to appoint a chief instructor, but this training camp was assigned by the Demon King and appointed the person in charge, which gave a considerable obstacle to the execution of the city lord's orders. In other words, the city lord's orders have almost never been implemented in the training camp. However, this exception was that the chief instructor couldn't help but be tragically appointed and did reforms.

And it’s strange that the most powerful figure in the training camp now, this demon warrior who is not a witch, has almost no change from before. In addition to spending half of his time every day to explain some strange spiritual magic to the witch teachers, he still stays in his hospital, doing the same thing as before, explaining new medical knowledge to the witches, improving healing magic, and adding new dishes to the recipes. Sometimes, he still personally goes to treat the seriously injured witches. In the witch training camp, there has been no death for two months...

Some witches couldn't help but worry when they learned that the medical officers of the past became chief instructors. After all, there were all witches here, and suddenly a male demon who no one could control appeared. This might be a chaotic beginning, but this worry disappeared quickly. The chief instructor did not enjoy any special treatment, and he was still the same. Many witches even felt that they had never been the chief instructor.

As for Xiao Nalan, the other witches were even more strange. This talented little witch completed the trial before she became an adult and had her own master. However... compared to that strange master, this little witch also seemed very strange. The first point was her rapid mental power. This point could be explained that our chief instructor might give Nalan a small meal or something, but the second point was a bit terrifying. Nalan never seemed to have any sense of respect for the master.

Many times, the witches were frightened to find that Xiao Nalan was quarreling with her master, and sometimes there were threatening words, such as if you didn't cook anything for me today, I would do whatever I wanted. If you didn't coax me to sleep today, I would do whatever I wanted...

The witch must completely obey the master. This is a truth formed over countless years. With the witch of the master, at the moment the contract takes effect, it has become the master's private property, flesh and blood, and even soul, to the master. No demand, order, or punishment can be resisted. Not to mention talking back, a slow agreement may become a sin.

Many witches thought that Nalan might face a tragic fate, but the next day, the witches found that they were tied to the pillar yesterday and were beaten to death. Nalan, who could not even get up today, was still quarreling with his master...

Today, Xiao Nalan fryed two plates of Yangzhou fried rice under the worried gaze of other witches and brought it into the small compartment.

"Well... it's not bad, there's no smoke this time." Robben nodded with satisfaction at the two dishes of something suspected to be Yangzhou fried rice.

Although he knew that the taste must not be very good, Little Nalan still seemed a little excited about what he made. He picked up the spoon and plucked up the courage several times. Little Nalan still looked at Robben and said, "Master, don't you eat it first?"

Robben laughed, picked up the chopsticks and tasted the Yangzhou fried rice this time. It was not bad... It was just a bit burnt, maybe because he was afraid of putting the wrong ingredients, so it was almost all rice grains, and it was at least a little better than putting a lot of salt without putting it.

"Naran, we may not have much time to cook and eat in the future, and there may not be so many handy things." Robben said as he ate another bite of fried rice.

Little Nalan raised her head in surprise: "What? Are we leaving here?"

Robben nodded slightly: "We won't stay here for a long time. I want to go out for a trip. What do you think about this?"

Little Nalan seemed to be unable to digest Robben's words for a moment: "But... but what should I do about everything here? Don't you still teach the witches magic?"

"I can't bear to part with Camut, right?" Robben read some information on Little Nalan's face.

Little Nalan suffocated slightly: "I...well, yes, Teacher Camut is very kind to me... After leaving my mother, there is no witch who treats me like this again."

"But" a sense of perseverance appeared on Xiao Nalan's face: "If the master leaves, I must follow you too."

Robben shook his head funny: "Of course, even if you don't want to leave, I will take you away now. There is no banquet that will last forever. Only when separation will there be reunion. Don't you hope to be a powerful warrior? It's not enough to stay here. We need some experience, and your teacher must hope that you can experience more things."

"Then...when will we leave?"

Robben thought for a while: "It won't be soon. I will teach magic to those witches. They don't have much magic foundation yet, so that the witches will recognize these magic, and we can leave after that. I'm just telling you now, so that you won't feel suddenly. I know that you have grown up here since childhood. Although this is not a good place,... you will always feel reluctant to leave."

Xiao Nalan slowly stirred his plate of fried rice with a spoon: "Maybe...but the only familiar ones are this training camp and some teachers. Many of my companions are no longer here..."

After taking a small bite, Little Nalan immediately frowned and put down the spoon, looking at Robben's chopsticks that had not stopped yet.

"Then where will we go after we leave here?" Xiao Nalan asked.

"I don't know yet, but I will definitely leave."

"The master is indeed... he is in a hurry to do something." Little Nalan looked at Robben's face carefully.

"Ghost Elf"

Little Nalan simply threw down his plate of fried rice that could not be swallowed and came to Luo himself: "What's the matter with the master? I'm your witch now. You can tell me anything. I will definitely help you."

"I will tell you when the situation becomes clear."

"Hmm? What does it mean to be clear?"

"That is to say... I still don't understand the current situation..." Robben felt a little helpless.

As time passed, the witches had some transformations in their magic attitudes that seemed to be not very different from Robben, but had some different magic attitudes. The witches have finally discovered that these seemingly inconspicuous subtle changes, but they accumulated from time to time, can have a lot of impact on their magic, and even some are subversive.

Robben looked at the energetic witches below and said with some relief: "I'm very happy. You are finally willing to come with your ears."

Most of the witches' faces turned slightly red when they said this.

"But it's a pity that my course is about to end today."

This sentence surprised the witches.

"I don't want to talk about much, just some small differences that are not too obvious. You don't have to think that you have missed the opportunity, because tomorrow I will hold an assessment to see what you have learned these days. Of course, I do not do this to humiliate you who were dozing off before. Instead, I hope to select the witches who have been listening to my explanations carefully. After that, they will become the first batch of instructors and start a new round of courses. The target of the professor is the witches who are trained in our training camp. I now ask that those who have not passed the assessment, or who feel that they have not fully remembered what I said, you can go to the class and understand everything. I will also teach these contents to the witches in the training camp, and you can also listen."

The witches looked at each other, and they had never heard of such an arrangement before.

"Make sure that each of you knows how to practice these magics, you complete the task. The use of these magics is a little different from what you have learned before. It may be difficult for you to overcome these changes. I don't ask you to do that, I just hope you teach well and understand."

At this moment, these witches finally understood Robben's intentions. Now they felt a little regretful that they were just dozing off at that time, but fortunately they could still be remedied.

The next day, Robben conducted an assessment, and each witch sent a test paper. It was obvious that after returning, all of these witches made up for their rest time. Judging from their spirit, the results were much worse yesterday.

After the assessment was completed, Robben was a little helpless. If the witches moved to the college entrance examination room, they would ensure that all the witches in a classroom had the same answers. These witches rely on their strong mental power to communicate and ask questions and answers directly at close range. If this was not because of the fact that they were already very good at using their mental power, they would not have discovered it.

After collecting the test papers, Robben and Little Nalan reviewed all the test papers on the spot, and then directly selected the qualified witches. In terms of the number of qualified witches, half of the number had already satisfied Robben.

"Starting tomorrow, we officially start the popularization of magic. If we have not yet passed the qualifications, don't forget to make up for the lessons. There is not much time left."

Robben's spiritual magic finally began to teach in the Witch Training Camp on a large scale. The witches trained in the training camp were just a little strange. The witches who had not received much magic training did not react much to the sudden re-teaching of the magic. After all, obedience here is a very important way of survival.

The training in the Witch Training Camp did not seem to have changed much, but there was a slight difference in mental magic. There was an additional demon warrior as a teacher. The physical training did not change and it was still difficult. However, there was one thing that the witches were more at ease, that is, no matter how serious the injuries they suffered, they didn’t have to worry about being disabled or dead, as long as they could arrive at the chief instructor’s hospital alive.

There is another not small change in the training camp, which is to do "the idle lair every day on each training ground, frowned and said, "You should have been sitting here all day."

"Well... it's not that I'm slacking off, but that I have nothing to do. After our chief instructor comes, sometimes this happens. Your mind is on Nalan, and you go to see her if you have nothing to do, so you just didn't notice it."

Camuette was slightly embarrassed and immediately changed the topic: "Do you think there will be any changes in our review this year from last year?"
Chapter completed!