Robben turned around and saw a witch who was dressed in a very luxurious manner and seemed to have a variety of charm on her body, looking at her in surprise.

Robben frowned. The witch had a very strong fragrance on her body, but it was not the natural body fragrance of Metz, but the fragrance of some messy spices mixed with, which was very pungent.

"This is our residence, who are you?" Robben asked angrily.

"I..." The witch seemed to have no idea what it was to say for a moment, and her face was instantly red.

"We are eating and are not going to invite you. If you are fine, leave quickly." Robben said, slapping the air in front of his nose, and humming twice, with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The witch's face was puzzled, and she was a little confused: "You...who are you? Isn't this the station of the Gaso City team? How could a man appear?"

Robben felt that he had to understand the meaning of driving people, otherwise, his pot of porridge would have to be thrown away because of the pungent smell.

"This is indeed the team station of Gaso City. I am the leader of the person in charge of Lar and Camut this time. My name is Robben. Do you have any questions? If not, please leave. We will have to rest after eating."

The witch was full of surprise: "Replace them both? Leader?"

Robben was a little annoyed. Is this just so incredible?

"I have already said that now I have to tell you that this is our private territory and strangers are not welcome to disturb you. If you don't leave, we will be unpolite."

The witch's face immediately rose a little anger: "You dare to talk to me like this. Do you know who I am?"

Robben was really impatient. Now time is food, and how he saw this witch annoying.

"I don't know who you are, nor do I want to know, but I know it's always wrong to break into other people's territory privately. I'm very sure of this and I can't stand the smell of your body now. If you don't leave next, I have to send you away. If there is anything wrong with what I did, I will apologize to you later, but now..."

Robben stood up, his face looking a little ugly.

Seeing Robben approaching him, the witch's face turned pale, but in an instant, she seemed to have some psychological support: "You dare to attack me, you know I am..."

"I haven't hated others so much for a long time. Even Natalie in the past wouldn't say such things..." Robben looked at the witch's eyes and shone a hint of cold light.

The witch, who was shouting loudly, was instantly held in her throat, as if a hand had instantly jammed her neck, so she immediately widened her eyes and looked at Robben in disbelief.

"If you have anything, let's talk about it later. We need to have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's review." Robben finished speaking impatiently, and the green light he said dragged a row of light spots on the witch.

Waving his hand like a fly-killing, Robben turned around and sat down.

The witch suddenly felt that her neck loosened and she could make a sound again, but at the same time, her body lightened, and a howling wind suddenly sounded in her ears. When she came to her senses, the man was thrown into the high air.

"Ah~~~~~~" With a scream, the witch was thrown out by Robben...

"Eat something." Robben smelled his soup. It tasted pretty good and smiled happily.

"Sir, the instructor...will it be a bit inappropriate for us to do this?" Finally, a witch spoke with a little nervous tone.

Robben was slightly surprised: "What's wrong? She ran to our place to talk nonsense privately. I just drove her out. I'm very polite."

"Call out..." Little Nalan raised her head and looked at the sky. The witch seemed to have fallen. There was a noise outside now. I don't know if it was because someone suddenly fell from the sky.

The talking witch continued: "I have heard of the witch just now. If it is true, she should be the witch named Bartoli under the Big King. Teacher Camut once mentioned that she always goes against us."

Robben nodded immediately: "So, it turns out that it's the person from Bige's Demon King. No wonder he is sarcastic to us. Arthur and Bige's two demon kings are the opponents, which can explain it."

Suddenly, Robben felt a pain in his waist. He turned around and it was Little Nalan who pinched himself hard.

"Don't talk nonsense. There are witches in a more place here. If you are not careful, the news will be leaked. Bigg and Arthur's two demons are disliked by each other. Everyone knows that this is not something that can be discussed. If you say this, it will kill us." Little Nalan lowered his voice and taught Robben a very serious lesson.

All the witches were stunned, not only surprised that Roben dared to shout at such a thing, but even more surprised that Little Nalan dared to scold his master "silly"

"Sure enough, the bigger the person, the more hypocritical he is." Robben couldn't help but mutter.

After looking at the witches who stared at him and Little Nalan, Robben took a bite of his barbecue and said, "Okay, okay, let's not care about the others. Whoever loves, we should fill our stomachs first, and then go to rest. Evaluation is what we have to do, and you don't have to worry about the others."

The witch who spoke before hesitated for a moment and said again: "Sir, Bartoli, seems to have used methods to us many times in the evaluation. Our evaluation results have never been on the front. There is also part of the reason why we are still careful."

Robben immediately frowned: "Will anyone else have some irregular hands and feet in such an evaluation?"

"Yes, although we witches don't have one, the witches who participated in the review came from the territory of each demon king, and to some extent they also represent the interests and honors of the corresponding demon kings. Every year, there are many big names coming to watch the review. If you win, at least it will look better on the face and get a considerable amount of money. During the review, many teams will secretly engage in each other, which is also... a convention. And if you can please some big names, there may be additional benefits."

"Convention?" Robben curled his lips, "Then did we often do small moves before?"

"Uh..." The witch looked at Robben's face and shook her head and said, "I don't know this. It's the first time I have participated in the review. Every witch only has one chance to participate in the review in her life. The information I just heard from other companions who have participated in the review. I don't know the specific situation."

Robben grabbed his chin and thought: "If you say so, can I think that in the past, we lost when we used our brains with others, so our grades have always been bad?"

The witch who spoke lowered her head and said nothing.

This made Robben quite annoyed, but it was not that he was angry with the witch, but that he was angry with Lar and Camut. When he came, neither of them revealed the situation to him.

"I think, maybe the teachers think that you may not like to listen to these things after saying it, and you are smarter and want you to act according to the opportunity." Xiao Nalan suddenly said something.

Robben was furious. He knew nothing about this, Bartoli, and all the tricks. Before he came, he thought it was just a competitive ritual with cruel rules similar to a sports meeting, but now it seems that he was thinking a little simpler.

"Okay, I understand." Robben turned his head and looked up at the witch who had just spoken to him: "I guess they had already secretly explained some things to you before coming."

"Sir..." The witch lowered her head deeply, but did not object to Robben's words.

"Ah~~ It seems that someone has been plotted against again. Well, since I have come here, I won't care so much. Now... eat and tell me what they will do."

"It's the instructor"

The boss in Robben was unwilling to do so, and he was indeed plotted...

As Nalan said, if Lar or Camut told himself that this was not only to bring the witches to the review, but also to secretly think about gains and losses with other demon kings, and try to please those big names, then he would never have come.

"Camute looks very friendly, but he actually plots against me and waits for me to settle the score with her."

"How can you doubt Teacher Camut?" Little Nalan immediately stopped doing it.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's eat. The soup will be boiled in a while." Robben thought to himself that there was obviously a portion of Camut, otherwise he would not know anything about it. And Little Nalan was obviously unaware of it. Camut ran to accompany Little Nalan for no reason. Logically speaking, Little Nalan could not have known about such a thing. It must be Camut who deliberately concealed it...

After eating, Robben chatted with all the witches for a long time before they went to rest. Little Nalan was very happy because when she was about to leave, she didn't carry any heavy things, so naturally there wouldn't be any tents or something. So Little Nalan naturally got into his master's tent.

After a long journey, Nalan pulled Robben and laughed and made a fuss for a while. Finally, she was tired and leaned against Robben and fell asleep deeply.

Robben was not tired, he was tired, and probably couldn't sleep now.

This evaluation competition is far less simple than I imagined.

Camut told himself that there would be one-fifth of the casualty rate in such an evaluation, and he was shocked, but now that he knew all the situation, Robben was no longer surprised...

According to convention, this review is actually a bloody battle

On the surface, there are three evaluations, but in fact, there is only one competition, that is, you can use any means to kill the other teams. If necessary, you can completely kill the opponent.

All of this was acquiesced, and it was the highlight of this review, and it was also the reason why the big names in the demon world came here.

Camuette said that he did not hide himself, that is, those big men want to see blood and death, they come here to see all this and make fun of it.

Robben felt helpless and sad. A race like the witch was already very pitiful. Unexpectedly, such a thing would happen. Robben did not think that this was what the witches wanted to do spontaneously. It was meaningless to massacre his own compatriots just to enjoy the massacre. At least every witch could do it happily.

He was unable to resist and could only accept a sad and helpless fate. Robben didn't know what kind of mood the witches who participated in this review were, and what kind of mood the witches who were killed by their compatriots were at that time, and what the witches who killed other witches were in the mood.

Robben couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was a demon clan and a high-level intelligent life, why should he be so cruel to the witch...

The casualty ratio of one-fifth is that he included seventy-seven witches this time. Will there be about fifteen witches left forever when he left?

It's like joking...

"I just brought people to the sports meeting. It's okay to get some injuries. If I die, wouldn't it be too exaggerated?"

"Master~~What are you talking about..." Little Nalan seemed to hear someone muttering in a daze.

"Haha, nothing, sleep with peace of mind..."

The next day, the review officially began

Early on, all the witches came out of their small-scale base and gathered in a relatively wide place on the beach. Here, several huge high platforms had been built, either sitting or standing on them. I don’t know how many high-level demons there were. Robben roughly estimated that there were almost a thousand high-level demons gathered here.

The opening of the review was very short, and Robben didn't know that this was the territory of the demon king. Anyway, a demon king said a few words and then announced that he would start the review.

Soon, rows of witches moved out boxes one by one, and all the witches who participated in the review randomly drew a lottery in the box. The number on it was the code for his participation in the review this time. Until the end of the review, the code was the names and identities of the witches.

Xiao Nalan's number is very small, number seven, and the other witches have the least ones outside the three thousand. If the competition is arranged in the order of numbers, the probability of Xiao Nalan meeting his own people seems to be not high.

A small project to evaluate the first item, endurance test

The rules are very simple, that is, run quickly, run around the island with pure physical strength, at an almost sprint speed. There are special demons monitoring along the way. Once a witch with insufficient speed appears, they will immediately lose their qualifications. There is no time limit for this test, only the elimination ratio. The elimination ratio of the first endurance test is: one tenth.

In other words, when the witch who lost qualifies reaches one tenth of the total number of people, the evaluation will be over

Before starting the evaluation, Robben reminded all the witches: "Don't take the initiative to attack others, try to avoid trouble. Even if you lose your qualifications, don't do anything risky. If you are attacked and cannot support you, stop immediately. I will treat you immediately. If any one dies in this evaluation, I will throw her body into the sea and feed the fish. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!