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Chapter seven hundred and seventeenth thief(1/3)

.Chapter 717 Thieves

Robben stood there on the spot, staring at the moment, with no expression on his face, and losing the gem, which means that he is the only clue to looking for that damn special character in this world.

"Master? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Little Nalan found that Robben's face was a little wrong, so he hurried over to ask.

Robben twisted his neck with difficulty, looked at Little Nalan and said, "Naran, have you noticed... Is there a gem in my arms?"

Little Nalan thought carefully and shook her head: "Is it that gem? Master, your top has been torn a long time ago and I didn't say anything. I didn't see any gems either."

Little Nalan's words made Robben's last glimmer of hope disappear...

Looking at the roaring sea in front of him, a bitter taste in Robben's mouth slowly melted. The Black Emperor once told him to protect the gem no matter what, that was the only basis for finding that person in this world, and that gem was also the only one, and it was impossible to have another one.

Now... this gem actually fell into the sea, and I didn't even know where it fell. Such a small gem might have been accidentally swallowed by some giant beast in the sea after walking, or maybe I have reached a sea area where no one has ever been.

Robben thought of his head hurt.

"Master, is that gem lost?" Xiao Nalan asked carefully.

Robben smiled bitterly, this little girl, who can't open the pot?

"Master, look," Xiao Nalan suddenly happily handed something to Robben.

Robben was shocked. The gem that Little Nalan handed to him was actually the gem. However, the joyful mood lasted for a few seconds, and Robben's heart cooled down again.

This is not the gem, but a copy made by himself and given to Xiao Nalan.

Originally, I planned to copy many of this gem and give it to the witches to take what they want to take. When walking around the demon world, I would like to know where to find someone. However, although this gem is extremely similar to the original one, its effect is much worse, and sometimes it is even difficult to use at all...

Hope turned into disappointment again, and Robben was a little depressed.

"Naran, this is for you. I've thrown away my piece. Please keep this piece well." Robben exchanged the gem to Xiao Nalan.

Robben knew in his heart that the chance of finding the person he was looking for with such a gem is very slim. Even if he roughly found the place, it is difficult to accurately determine the character based on the reaction level of this gem.

It seems that after going back, I will copy a gem that is exactly the same as before. Fortunately, I already know the elements of this gem, but how effective is... Robben sighed in his heart. This gem copied is really not very useful.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore. If you fall into this sea, you will definitely not be able to find it back...

Robben shook his head and stopped thinking about the gem. It was something that he couldn't get. Instead of sighing here, it would be better to think about other ways.

After thinking it through, Robben remembered to take a look at the situation of the witches. The witches didn't seem to have any external injuries, but they looked quite tired. It was obvious that they had tried their best to avoid the attack of the water soul in the storm, and then they flew back to the land directly, which may have consumed a lot of energy.

However, although the witches seemed to be in good condition, they were much smaller. When they left the island, there were sixty-seven people on their side, fifty-nine prisoners, a total of one hundred and twenty-six witches. Now there seems to be only seventy-eight people here.

"Naran, how many people have we lost?"

Little Nalan was carefully checking the bandage on Luo himself. After hearing this, his eyes flashed and he replied: "We have counted here just now. There are seventy-nine witches, and the others... the others have disappeared from the sea."

Robben nodded silently, trying to avoid the attack of the water soul. After all, it was not easy. It was already very good to survive for most of the time...

Little Nalan thought for a while and added: "The witches from our training camp are still here."

Robben was slightly stunned. It was all here? He looked up and looked carefully. Sure enough, almost all of these witches had familiar faces. After reviewing the previous month of training, Robben was familiar with these witches.

After a smile, Robben grinned and said, "You...you are quite amazing."

Bazaar walked up quietly from one side, came to Robben, respectfully knelt down on one knee, put something on the sand in front of Robben, and said, "Sir, please forgive us for our disrespect to you before. We hope to follow you all the time in the future. Although... we are useless, sometimes we can do things that other demon warriors are not easy to do, after all, we..."

Looking at Bazaar who was trying hard to express but seemed to not know what to say, Robben directly interrupted her: "Okay, where did this come from? Can't this flute be played yet?"

What Bazaar placed in front of Robben was the treasure in Shabit's hand, the Water Bone Flute.

"I'm very sorry, sir, I... don't have the ability to blow it."

Robben didn't care about this thing now and said, "I know nothing about music anyway. Since you are most likely to use this, then you can just take it."

Bazaar's body trembled slightly and he immediately lowered his head: "Sir, how dare I do this for you, sir, your trophy, and such a treasure is not something I should have."

"Why did you suddenly become polite when you speak?" Robben was a little helpless.

Among all the witches, only Little Nalan saw that Robben's eyes had not changed much. The other witches looked at Robben with less casualness and relaxation, and more, they were a bit afraid.

Before, this demon boy was just a little strange, with many strange magic leaders and an easy-going master. But now, this is a powerful warrior who can summon the Demon King's Battle Armor symbolizes status and power. This has been the case since the ancient demon world. Every demon who can summon the Demon King's Battle Armor is all high-level demons with very special status in the ruling class, or royal families with outstanding status and very powerful power, or great meritorious officials who have made great achievements and have no awards.

Now all the witches believe that the Robben in front of them is a powerful demon with a prominent name and status hidden.

Little Nalan is very happy now. She smiled and picked up the flute and said, "Master, you are a very powerful soldier now, but you are still a big ruler. Well~~ The status must be higher than the teachers... It's not right, it's higher than the fat city lord."

As he looked at Robben with an scrutiny, Little Nalan looked like a little girl who had found a treasure.

"Naran, don't be rude." Bazaar whispered and reached out to pull Xiao Nalan, but Xiao Nalan smiled and avoided it.

After the cat arrived at Luo himself, Xiao Nalan showed a head and looked at Bazaar and said, "What's wrong with you? The master has become powerful. You should be happy. They all have a calm face, as if they have encountered misfortunes. The master is still the master... Is it, master? I am your good witch?"

Listening to the sweet voice of Little Nalan, Robben laughed. The little girl was getting close to her and she was not concealed.

"Well, master, do you know a lot of magic? Then... should you teach me some? Your good witch is so powerful, you must be very happy."

The fox's tail was revealed so quickly... Robben grinned, but touched the wound again.

Bazaar knelt in place, not daring to move around. Not all the powerful figures were moody. Robben seemed very gentle, but... such a person would have many people running around with one thought. If he was a little dissatisfied, for the little figure, it would be a disaster that would be a disaster, and Xiao Nalan was still pestering Robben with a bit of scoundrel like before, which made Bazaar sweat in secret.

"Who?"

As everyone was talking, a witch who was responsible for the vigilance of the outside suddenly let out a shout, and the long whip in his hand slashed on a rock by the sea. Suddenly, stone chips flew, and a low whine came from behind the rock.

Everyone immediately became nervous. If Bigg Demon King sent someone to come now, or Bigg Demon King came here in person, then they would be dead and dead...

All the witches immediately formed a fan shape to circle the rock. Little Nalan looked solemn, and he helped Robben up and was about to retreat.

Robben quickly grabbed Little Nalan: "Wait, why do I feel like I don't look like an enemy."

The rocks did not dare to walk over the witches in the sea easily. Now all the witches were staring at the rock. All the witches felt something behind the rock, and strange sounds came from time to time.

"Let's go and take a look" Robben suggested, but Nalan refused and insisted on letting La Robben go. In Nalan's opinion, there is nothing more important than Robben's safety now.

Robben was powerless and was helplessly pulled back by Little Nalan.

Suddenly, a scream came from behind the rock, and a shadow jumped out.

All the witches immediately took a half step back carefully and prepared to launch an attack immediately, but... the witches were stunned immediately, looking at the things on the rock, with a strange look in their eyes.

Little Nalan also stopped and looked at the things on the rock, with surprise in her eyes.

On the rock, there is a round black water ball the size of a football, shaking. Judging from the waving water marks on the round surface, this little thing seems to be shaking...

"Random Beast?" Bazaar's face was strange and he took back the thin sword in his hand.

Robben pointed to the small water ball on the rock and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Xiao Nalan replied: "This thing is called the smelly beast. It is a very weak monster living in the sea. Its body is composed of liquid liquid. As the current and all other large sea beasts migrate, it has no ability to prey. The way to eat is to wrap the meat scraps or aquatic plants bitten by other sea beasts into your body to digest, which is completely unaggressive.

"What did it run to us for?"

Xiao Nalan frowned: "How do I know that, in theory, this kind of small thing cannot leave the Haihe River. Once it leaves the water environment, it will wither soon."

"Woo...woo..."

The fluid body on the surface of this small smelting beast was waving, making waves of wailing sounds.

The witches looked at each other, but they didn't expect that it was a ball-soluble beast. They didn't know what to do for a moment, or whether it was to deal with it. This ball-soluble beast was completely harmless and didn't have to worry about it at all. It was very strange to just run to land.

"This little thing seems to be calling us." Robben seemed to have realized something.

"Master, your injury is too serious." Little Nalan obviously thought Robben was talking nonsense.

If he could move, Robben really wanted to knock on Nalan's head, but now his whole body was tied with bandages, Robben had to say depressedly: "What I said is true. This little thing is calling us. Anyway, he is harmless. It's nothing right for us to go over and see, right?"

Robben discussed with Xiao Nalan with soft voices.

Xiao Nalan thought for a while: "That's right, maybe there's a reason why this thing came to us."

Holding Robben slowly came to the rock, Little Nalan stood in front of the smelting beast, glared at the cold face and said, "What's the name? What are you doing here?"

"Woo... Woo..." Seeing Little Nalan helping Robben approach, the surface of the smolder beast's body fluctuated even more violently, and the whine was even more urgent.

Little Nalan frowned: "If you can't say anything else, I'll throw you back."

"Woo...woo..."

Frost hangs on Xiao Nalan's face...

"Naran, is it begging us?"

Robben's words surprised Nalan and turned around: "You can even understand this? Didn't you recognize this thing just now?"

"It doesn't matter. All lives and their emotions are the same. Spiritual communication and language are not an obstacle..."

Robben slowly walked to the front of Little Nalan and looked at the smelting beast at close range: "Little thing, do you want us to help me when you come here? Our current situation is not good, and I'm afraid we may not be able to help you."

Seeing Robben seriously talking to this little sanitary beast, the witches were surprised.

"Woo...woo...woo..."

The ball-resolution beast began to whistle violently. Except for Robben who seemed to understand something, the other witches looked puzzled.

After a whistle, the smolder beast stopped. It seemed that the smolder had consumed a lot of its strength. The witches noticed that the smolder beast had already smaller circles and left the sea, and it had begun to wither.

Robben frowned gently, as if he had thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "Probably...it should be the case, well, I understand Nalan, throw it back."

"Woo... Woo..." When the ball-refined beast saw Xiao Nalan take out a short blade, it immediately whined loudly.

Little Nalan was already a little impatient. The short blade accurately inserted into the gap between the rock and the smelting beast. With a squeezing his wrist, the smelting beast suddenly flew into the sky.
To be continued...
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