. "Master... Otherwise, don't go to this final trial. I don't think there is any need now. Nalan doesn't want to be this guard chief... Then he will be separated from the master..." In the teleportation yard of a prosperous city, Nalan cried and pulled Robben's sleeve to beg.

Robben knocked Nalan's forehead without hesitation: "Silly, didn't you really want to be the chief guard at the time? Why don't you want to go now? How long has it been?"

"It's been a long time... At that time, I just wanted to try my own strength... But now I don't think so anymore. I feel that... it's more convenient to stay by the master's side and eat and drink for free. Being a guard must be as tired as a patriarch."

"I'm so lazy... How could you practice high-level magic like this?" Robben poked Nalan's head while leading her in.

"Isn't there a master here..." Nalan touched her head and suddenly said, "Master, why don't you do this? If Nalan gets the position of the chief guard this time, how about the master reward Nalan?"

Robben couldn't help laughing: "I'm not reluctant all the way. I think you just want this reward, right? What do you want?"

Nalan immediately became energetic, but his eyes rolled a few times and showed a distressed look: "Nalan hasn't thought about it yet... but he hasn't received any affordable rewards from the master, this time he must."

"Okay... If you really get more position as the chief guard, then the master will owe you a reward, so that's OK."

"Hand" Nalan answered happily.

Two hundred witches walked on the streets together. This kind of thing is relatively rare in the demon world, but the pedestrians who come and go are somewhat accustomed to it. Over the years, almost every year, these witches always look chirping and cheerful. At the front, the young man who led the lead always said something to the witch who often smiled badly beside him with helpless expressions.

In fact, to some extent, Robben has become famous in another form in the Demon World.

On the way back, there was a distance that he had to ride the Fierce Wind Beast. Robben set up a voice transmission barrier on each Fierce Wind Beast. He took advantage of this trip to tell all the witches about his experience in the Void Land. Robben was somewhat helpless about this because he had to lie to these witches who were closest to him. There was no way to explain the matters related to his connection with the original demon world.

"Oh, no wonder those things in the Land of Nothingness did not have any desire to provide me. I was surprised. It turned out that this was the same when the master entered. Then I am the master's witch, hehe... this might be explained." After hearing Robben's words, Nalan immediately remembered the situation when he entered the Land of Nothingness.

Robben said to Nalan with a blame, "Naran, you must not be like this next time. Maybe when will the master experience such a thing? I have been working hard to come back early. What I am afraid of is that you can't wait to break in outside. As a result, such a thing really happened. If this happens next time, I must be worried about it. It's unknown whether I can come back."

Nalan twisted her body and whispered: "Master, don't look at me like this...Narant will definitely wait for the master obediently next time, and will not worry the master. This is the first time and the last time... OK."

"Naran... I must not do this next time. The master will really worry, and... the master will definitely come back because Nalan is waiting."

Nalan chuckled and nodded: "Yes"

Robben took all the witches back to Sarast as fast as possible. When Robben came out of Sarast's teleportation yard, he was greeted with an unprecedented grand welcome. The surrounding streets were already crowded with crowds of people, cheers and shouts, and countless flowers were thrown towards Robben.

These situations made Robben a little overwhelmed.

"What's going on?" Robben asked Bazaar beside him. Bazaar shook his head in surprise: "Sir, I don't know either."

"Ah... our hero is finally back. There is nothing more exciting than the disappearing hero returning alive." In his gentle voice, Meria was wearing a grand costume, and under the escort of the witch in the dress, slowly came to Robben.

Robben looked at Meria in surprise. The dress on Meria was only worn on special occasions. In her dressing room, the dress was placed in a special place. Generally speaking, she would only wear it at a very grand celebration. Unexpectedly, Meria actually wore this to welcome her today.

"Our Robben hero, now... it's time for us to go back..." Meria, who had already walked closer, whispered, and slowly stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture.

What is this doing?

Robben was confused, but now it was not the time to think about it. He politely took Meriah's hand. Robben walked to her side and stood side by side with her. The two of them turned around in circles and slowly headed towards the city lord's mansion. On both sides of the street, the cheers had reached their peak. Robben could not withstand the thrown flowers.

"What's going on?" Robben held Meria's hand and asked in a low voice in confusion.

Meria turned her head gently and smiled sweetly: "Of course we welcome our heroes to return."

"Hero? Why did I become a hero?"

Meria looked at Robben's puzzled look and couldn't help but burst into laughter. This time it seemed not serious enough. Meria had to immediately look stern. This process made Robben very confused.

"Sir, don't make me laugh anymore, you can't laugh at this time." The muscles on Meria's face were twitching, obviously holding back the laughter.

I'm not making you laugh...

"Sir, Sarast, the witch city, has always lacked something. Although the residents here live a comfortable life, they have always felt insecurity and lack a sense of honor. The last time Sangis came here to destroy it, although he stopped him in time, the casualties caused were irreversible. This incident... Similar things have happened in the past, and they have been accumulated in the hearts of Sarast residents. Sir, do you know what Sarast is missing?"

"I don't know." Robben shook his head very simply.

"Sir, Sarast, the witch city lacks strong men, lacks strong men with deterrence and can resist external threats. Since the establishment of this city, there has been a lack of such strong men. But today... the situation finally turned around, and our hero has been born."

Robben understood what Meria meant: "You mean..."

"Sir, you went deep into the land of nothingness at the demon hunting event and saved two subordinates of Queen Beris. Finally, you returned unscathed in the violent torrent of nothingness, and defeated Renat, the top warrior in the demon world. These... we already know. The only regret is that when we were about to celebrate you, you disappeared. This accumulated emotion in your heart was released in front of you. Sir, all the residents are praising you. In the future... Please continue to lead us forward..."

So that's it... It's almost the same as what I thought in my heart. In this world, the principle that the strong are respected is so intuitive.

From the teleportation yard to the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion, the road was almost filled with Sarast residents who came to greet Robben. Robben didn't know where the flowers in their hands came from. In my memory, there were not many places to sell flowers in Sarast. After finally entering the City Lord's Mansion, Robben found that his clothes were full of petals...

"Ah... I finally got home and was exhausted and I still felt good at home." As soon as Robben entered the room, he immediately ran to the table to drink water, but the teapot was stunned for a short time, and the teapot was empty.

Robben, who was slightly surprised, immediately reacted: "Where is Nya? Why didn't he see Nya?" Robben turned around and looked around. Nya was not here.

Usually, everything on the living room floor of this villa was prepared by Niya himself. Every time he wanted to drink water, the teapot was filled with warm water, and it was always...

Nalan also looked around and said in confusion: "Where is my mother? The master is back, why didn't my mother come to greet me?"

Meria had already gone back to change her dress. Robben immediately found a witch to ask. Only then did he realize that Nya was sick and seemed to be almost out of reach. He no longer lived here, but was sent by Meria to a quiet sanitation room.

"Let's go, wait for Meria to come back and tell her, and then we'll go see Nya." Robben left a message and hurriedly left with Nalan and the others.

The sanitation room was not far away, and Robben quickly found the place. The witch in charge of taking care of Nia at the door said that Nia was still awake and was sleeping at this time of day, but I heard that I was back and still refused to sleep with my eyes open.

Robben quickly pushed the door open and entered, except for Nalan who followed in, the rest of the witch stayed outside the door.

The sanitation room seemed a little empty. There was a big bed on the side of the window, and a small cabinet next to the bed, with some things on it. Apart from that, the room was clean and there was nothing left.

Niya lay quietly on the bed, her eyes drooping slightly, and she seemed very tired. When she heard someone entering the room, she slowly turned her head.

"Sir... are you back?"

Robben had to respond when Niya said the first two words, but after listening to Niya's words, Robben's heart sank. Niya could not see who was coming in at this distance.

Niya looked haggard, with a gray complexion, thin cheeks, and a slightly hoarse voice. This sexy, charming and delicate witch lay there, as if she was much older.

"Mother...Mother?" Nalan saw that his mother suddenly became like this, and her heart was as if she was slashed. She rushed to Niya's window and grabbed Niya's hand. Tears immediately fell: "Mother, what's wrong with you, Mother, I'm Nalan, Nalan is back."

The eyes that were already unsightly showed some brilliance. When Niya heard Nalan's voice, she immediately became excited: "Narannalan...my daughter, my daughter."

"Mother, I'm here, I'm here, you're here, what's wrong with you... How did you become like this?" Naran took Niya's hand and put it on his face, crying bitterly."

"My daughter..." Niya's hand trembled, slowly pulled Nalan over, forced herself to hold Nalan tightly in her arms, and tears flowed out of her eyes: "My daughter...my daughter...I thought I could never hear your voice again...my daughter..."

The mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried bitterly, which made Robben a little at a loss, but now Niya's situation is really not very good, and Robben doesn't have much time to tell the two mothers and daughters apart. He walked over and gently put his hand on Niya's shoulders, and a stream of mental power flowed over.

Niya's whole body shook, her voice trembled: "Sir... I'm an adult."

Nalan said while crying, "Mother, it's okay. The master and I are back. With the master here, you will definitely not be in trouble. No... absolutely not..."

"Nia... Why is your body so weak? It seems like you haven't eaten for a long time?" Robben quickly noticed that Nia's body was in a state of weakness, and her vitality was moving away from her in the slightest weakness. If this continues, Nia will die in less than half a month.

"Sir... I'm sorry, Niya is useless... I'm going to worry about it." Niya bit her lips tightly, and she burst into tears.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded outside, and Meria's voice came in: "Sir, can I come in?"

"Come in" Robben said immediately.

The door opened, and Meria, who had already changed her usual appearance, walked in from outside, quietly came to the bedside, looked at the mother and son who were weeping and crying, and sighed softly, "Sir, if you don't come again, Nya will be dead."

"Class leader..." Nya seemed to want to speak but stopped.

"Meria, what's going on? Why did Niya become like this? She is extremely weak now, and I think she hasn't eaten anything for a long time. Don't you know this?" Robben's voice was a little annoyed. Niya was simply starving to death.

When Niya heard Roben get angry, she quickly let go of Nalan, groped and grabbed Roben's hand and said, "Sir, this is useless regardless of the patriarch's affairs, Niya is useless, I..."

"Meria, what's going on?" Robben asked after frowning.

Meria showed helpless expression on her face: "Sir, I...I don't want to shirk responsibility, but I'm really powerless. You said it's right. Niya hasn't eaten anything for a long time. The last time she ate was half a month ago. Until now... I haven't even drunk water. I have lied to her many times and said that you are on the way back, but..."

Robben was moved after hearing Meria's words. He already understood what was going on. Unexpectedly, he stayed in the Land of Nothing for half a year, but almost killed the mother and daughter of Nya and Nalan.

"Sorry, Meria, it's my fault. I didn't mean it just now..."

Meria immediately shook her head, her eyes full of guilt: "Sir, I am really ashamed. When you are not here, I was neither worried about you nor took good care of Nya. I am really useless..."

Robben stepped forward and hugged Meria, gently kissed her cheek, and said seriously: "Don't say such things, you must understand that you are the patriarch and the hope of the witches. Many times you cannot act emotionally. You must be strong when you understand very well. You are very good at Meria, we are relatives. I can completely guess what you do, and you understand them. You also know what I think, right?"

A thin layer of water mist appeared in Meria's eyes and said excitedly: "Sir, I... I am actually very worried. I can't eat well and sleep, but I know I can't do that. I must let others see that the patriarch is still here at all times. Even if the adult is not there, I will stand here. I..."

"Needless to say...needless to say..." Robben gently patted Meria's back, "I understand that these days... Thank you for your hard work."

"Sir..." Meria's eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

"If you want to cry, cry, no one will see it."

Meria shook her head vigorously and wiped away her tears quickly: "Sir, hurry up and see what Niya is doing now, I...I'll prepare food for you, it will be fine soon..."

After saying that, Meria gently pushed Robben away and walked out of the room quickly.

Robben sighed in his heart. Perhaps there were too many burdens on Meria's body...

Turning around, Robben looked at the haggard Nya and said helplessly: "Nya, even if you are worried, you shouldn't torture yourself. Look, we and Nalan are fine now, but you are like this. If we come back a little later, we will see your body. How sad we would be."

Niya shed tears silently and said with sobs: "Sir, I'm sorry, it's Niya's useless... But... when I think that sir will never come again, Nalan will never come back, I... I don't have any meaning to live."

Robben grabbed one of Nya's hands, held them tightly, and said softly: "Nya, I understand your mood and your thoughts, but... Please believe us. The demon world is very big, and there are many places that are very dangerous. The stupid guy who pursues power like us may disappear for a while, but please don't worry, because we will eventually come back, no matter what... because we know that we still care about and wait for our relatives in the distance. For this reason, we will definitely come back and return to you. We will never leave you alone in this world. Please believe me."

Niya was already crying: "Sir... I'm sorry..."

Robben held Niya's thin hand tightly and said apologetically: "No, I should say sorry to me. I disappeared without saying it in advance, but... I won't know how to do it anymore, so please feel free to come down, okay?"

"Hmm...um..." Nya nodded vigorously.

"Okay, you drink some water first, and I will cook some porridge for you immediately. The quiet and food you need most now, I will add some medicinal ingredients to the porridge, so the taste will be a bit strange, but you are not allowed to refuse. You must drink it, do you know?"

Niya nodded: "Yes... it's an adult."

"Be good...drink this first." Robben burst into flames with one hand, and quickly boiled the small water ball gathered by the other hand. Then the cold air swayed around the water ball, quickly cooling the wastewater into warm water.
To be continued...