God Prohibitions

Nya hasn't come back yet. Robben knows that Nya is kind-hearted. He wants to let Paris, who has been trapped on the bottom of the sea, not knowing how long, can breathe outside, but when will he come back? Robben groaned in his heart. This Paris relied on that he was using Nia's body, which is too difficult to serve.

Although this former High Sacrifice Soul Officer had the consciousness of her own racial annihilation, the living habits she had cultivated in the past were also resurrected with her after she walked out of the sea. , Noble lady who is arrogant. As soon as I came back, I just left Nia’s room aside, chose a VIP guest room, and immediately asked Robben to call someone to carry out a meticulous decoration, repurchase the furniture, and even rebuild it in the room. After understanding the structure of the house, Paris moved in...

The clothes are made in Paris's own style and specifications, and the food is the same, and it must be ordered on time throughout the day. In addition, a small temple is arranged, and Paris stays in it. Luo Ben wants to make trouble for a long time. The house you got out of such a big move usually doesn't stay in it at all...

Robben didn't say anything, and Nia has not come out to stop it. These situations must be what Nia hopes he can allow. Robben can still guess what Nia thinks. This used to be a noble princess. The witch in her heart is too gentle and too kind...

　　 When I think of this Robben, I feel so angry. Niya's family used to be the princess and they didn't see such a big show when they came to me...

　　\"Today's soup is a bit light..."

　　 In Paris’s magnificent restaurant, Robben was having breakfast with Paris. After taking a sip of the soup, Paris frowned slightly, \"The soup yesterday was better."

　　Roben felt that his teeth were itchy. The soup yesterday was made by himself, because he felt that the time was almost up, and Niya should also be back...

　　\"When will Nya come back?" Robben asked dullly.

\"I don't know, but she told me that I can do whatever I want, just live according to my own habit, and... you won't stop me or anything. From now on, what she said is true. of."

　　 Nia... Robben was a little frustrated.

　　\"Okay, what are you going to do now? Enjoy your luxurious life with Nia's body like this?

Paris put down the very proficient chopsticks in her hand, and said helplessly: \"This is just a basic thing. Compared with the place where I lived before, here can only be described as simple, the temple is small Just like the toilet, these...I'm already tolerating it."

　　 Robben: \"……"

　　 quickly drank his saliva to suppress the fire that he was about to rush up, Robben continued to ask: \"Then what do you want to do after tolerating these things?"

　　Paris raised her eyes and looked at Robben silently, with scrutiny in her eyes, but Robben seemed to see hesitation in the other's eyes.

　　\"I need rights" Paris finally spoke lightly.

　　\"Right?" Robben was completely surprised.

\"Yes, I need rights. After coming here, I am not only concerned about these things that are not important for food and lodging. I am observing and observing the situation in this city. Although I don't have any precise information now, but... I feel that the current witch clan has not been properly led or guided, but is just struggling. I need to use my knowledge to guide them correctly. I need rights.”

　　 Robben is helpless, this Paris just talks nonsense without knowing the situation.

　　\"Well, you think, what kind of position do you want now and what kind of rights do you have? Is it the patriarch? Or is it a guard?"

　　\"Can you arrange these positions for me?" Paris was slightly surprised.

Robben put down the chopsticks in his hand, stroked his hair and sighed, then said: "Paris, you seem to be completely confused about the situation, you don't know your identity, you don't know what you should do What? I don’t know the current situation of the witch clan, or the difficult position of the witch, I don’t know what foreign people think about the witch. If you don’t know about all this, you have to decide what you want. This is what you said when you left the seabed. The words are not inconsistent. These days, I tolerate all your actions because Nya indulged you, but you never considered Nya's position. Nya was a princess of a demon king. I'm afraid I don't know, right? But Nia has never been so arrogant and extravagant like you. She is gentle and kind. All the residents of Salest like her. However, your recent actions are causing everyone to talk about it. I hope you can remind You, you... are just a guest. If you influence Nia too much, I won't allow..."

　　Paris looked at Robben silently, her eyes cold, and she said nothing...

　　\"If you have anything to say, you can say it naturally. I have never been arbitrary, and I understand your feelings. As long as your request is not excessive, even if it is for Nia's consideration, I will agree."

　　 Closed her eyes, Paris sighed softly: \"Wang Hao? I didn't expect...this body really has a good identity, I was a little surprised."

　　\"Do you think that if you are still a princess, things are much better than now?" Robben's words inevitably made a mockery.

　　\"I think...it should be." Paris thought for a while and answered very seriously.

　　 is such an annoying woman...

\"Okay, then... It seems that some of my requirements are indeed too excessive, but I think... If you are telling the truth before and want to improve the combat effectiveness of the Witch Clan, then our goals still have a lot in common It's not the same, now I want to...I want to know what positions you hold in the Witch Clan?"

　　 Robben stretched out his hand and scratched his chin: \"Finally started to hit my attention... I said Paris, can't you express your intentions a little more euphemistically?"

　　\"In that case, you seem to hate me more."

　　 Robben smiled: \"Do you still care what I think of you?"

　　\"How to say you are the person who restricts me the most, and...I really want to pay attention to you, so a certain good impression is also necessary."

　　 It’s strange to have a good impression like this

\"Come... Now I will show you, I am not particularly clear about what positions I hold in the end..." With that, Robben threw a few small jade medals from his waist on the table, and Begin to take out various colorful brands, engravings, coats of arms...

　　Paris gradually widened her eyes in shock.

In the end, Robben's face also began to be a little unnatural, because there were already a lot of identity-representing items on the table, and he didn't realize that he actually held so many positions by himself, but he has always been. Not very busy, does this mean that I have become a hand-off shop again?

　　\"You...you...do the witch clan have no talents now?" Paris looked at the identification certificates that Robben had taken out one by one, there were more than fifty large and small.

Robben shrugged helplessly.It seems that Merial has become accustomed to taking care of all the odds and ends. Anyway, those are not important things. Although there are more than 50 positions in it, there are real ones. There are only six or seven of the larger powers, but it's really impressive to put it out like this now...

　　\"Actually............This is nothing, you see, these are not important positions."

　　Paris put the last piece in her hand on the table again, staring at Robben and said: "In any race, I have never heard of anyone holding so many positions alone."

　　 Robben smiled with no nutrition, but he thought: Meriya...you find it convenient. I don't even know that I have more than fifty official titles.

\"Well, although I don’t think this is so good, it’s not a bad thing to me now. Since you are not going to let me do it according to my plan, then...you can arrange a suitable place for me. I hope...to be with my people."

Robben collected all the cards and chapters one by one, one by one: \"That's what I thought originally, if you are not trying to mess with your own things, or you have the consciousness to accept the current situation , Then I will immediately... arrange something for you."

　　 Salast Witch Academy.

The one hundred and fifty lawless little witches have grown into Tingting girls, all beautiful and beautiful, with the unique youth and fresh breath of girls. This is an extremely short period for the witch, and it is also a time. The most precious era.

Now, this group of witches who are still chatting endlessly are all gathered in a large classroom, and they are talking bitterly to each other about their experiences. Just now, this group of witches ended their special training today. This is a game. Not long ago, I came to the city for a large-scale actual combat training of mysterious instructors. They fought one hundred and fifty to four in the intricate terrain of the mountain and forest nearby.

　　 As a result... each of these one hundred and fifty witches was well repaired, and came back with a swollen nose...

　　\"The instructors are too vicious, the hands are so heavy, they only wiped the powder in the morning, woooo... the eyes were swollen..."

　　\"I thought I was dead. There seemed to be a huge ice block behind me. It was so cold to death. The murderousness of the instructor was too scary."

　　\"You guys are not bad, look at me, both faces are deformed, and the two instructors actually beat me together...it's unfair"

　　\"It just hit you by the way when passing by, it was actually here to grasp."

\"Master Devil, I think my lifespan has been shortened. I first discovered the long-range sneak attack by the instructor's trail, ah, none of you would believe that distance. She actually came to me in the blink of an eye... "

　　 There was a mess in the big classroom, and a large group of witches who had been beaten just now had no strength when they came to the discussion.

With a squeak, the door of the large classroom opened, and the witches in the classroom closed their mouths immediately, but they all smiled soon, because their kind instructor, Mr. Robben, who always smiles to welcome others Walked in.

　　 But immediately, all the witches' faces appeared with fear, because after Luo himself, a witch with a covered face came in, completely dressed up with his mysterious instructors.

　　\"No...no?"

　　\"It just ended."

　　\"It's dead now..."

　　 The witches in the large classroom wailed.

\"These are my students? It really doesn't look like... There are no rules at all. That's how you disciplined them?" The blindfolded Paris followed Luo himself and walked into the classroom and saw this group of chaos. The witches like Ma Feng suddenly frowned.

\"Hehe... They are actually cute, you will like them after getting along for a while, then don’t say anything, I’ll introduce you, don’t take the veil, that will cause trouble." Robben The laughter told Paris.

　　\"I know if you don’t tell me."

　　 Robben stepped onto the big podium in front, coughed slightly, and the witches suddenly became quiet.

\"Well, my girls, don't complain. If you work harder, you won't be like this now." Robben looked at the big circle in front of him... but now his nose and face are swollen. The witches of, there is no other way in their hearts. The white beasts and the others are already very gentle. This time the four of them are dispatched together, but there is no witch who has broken hands and feet. This can definitely be said to be kind...

　　Roben's words didn't get the approval of the witches, but suddenly got a sense of grievance.

　　\"The instructors...the instructors are too merciless, every time they put out such a heavy hand, my face has not been well for a month, and the wound that healed immediately became disfigured."

　　\"Yeah, I don't think they are training us, but rather abusing us."

　　 The witches started to speak ill of the white beasts noisily.

　　 Robben's helpless hand: \"If these words reach their ears, you will inevitably have to suffer again next time..."

　　 The witches suddenly lost their voices.

Seeing the look of the witches, Robben smiled inwardly, these little girls...If there were no white beasts and them, they would really have no control, even Bazaar and them would soon become one with them, and he would treat them even more. Nothing, only the White Beast can scare them...

　　Nalan... Nalan sometimes supports them...

　　\"Right...it should be quiet in the classroom. Now I will introduce your new instructor..."

　　\"Huh..." Robben hadn't spoken yet, and the witches sighed loudly.

　　 Robben is helpless, it seems that these witches were miserably repaired by the white beasts... When I saw this dressed-up witch instructor, he was already scared...

　　\"Indulgence"

　　 Robben hadn't spoken yet, there was already a stern shout behind him. When Robben turned his head, he saw Paris rushing up with eyes full of anger.

　　 Pushed Robben away, Paris stood on the podium, slapped her palm on the table, the weak woman actually shook the table a few times.

　　All the witches in the classroom were silent, staring at Paris on the stage with rounded eyes.

　　\"You uneducated people, look at what you look like? They are completely out of form, and they simply lose the face of the witch. No wonder the witch clan is so weak now, you...huh..."

When Robben saw Paris just said a few words and was about to show off, he went up to cover her mouth and squeezed her aside, and said at the same time: "Okay, well, don't get excited, I haven't said anything yet. It's over."

\"Girls, this is your new instructor, you can call her Paris, you don’t need this painful expression, you will like her soon, because she is not here to teach you fighting skills, but Knowledge, wisdom, will come to enrich your rusty little brains..."

　　 Looking back at Paris, the woman seemed to be angry, but she finally calmed down.

\"Let’s let Instructor Paris say a few words..." Robben turned to Paris,\"Don’t yell when you come, is it bad enough not to see them? They don’t look like They are still young at the same age as yours, and they can't help but be scared."

　　The witches twitter...

　　Paris is so angry, what is the age of her boss

\"Don't get angry, remember what you are here for, now is different from before, don't let that emotion affect you, otherwise, you might as well not come." Robben's lips squirmed slightly, only Paris could hear Said his voice.

　　Paris did not speak, but gently pushed Robben away and stood before the podium again.

\"Well, it seems that it is very unworthy to be angry with the little girls who are not yet conscious of what they should do. My name is Paris, and I will teach you in the future... Knowledge about magic for a period of time. Of course, after meeting you, I think it is necessary to strengthen your etiquette study. If you are not stupid and will not always make mistakes in some simple things, I think I will not I get angry again, but..."

Paliston took a moment, and Robben saw her clenching his fists, and he seemed to be enduring some of these witch's irregular behavior. It may be expressions, clothes, or sitting. In short, Paris's body is shaking. .

\"Forget it... It would be foolish to accuse you guys who have never been educated. After a month and a month, if you are still like this, then... you must be good Enlightenment to meet my anger"

Robben couldn't help but touch his nose.Although this Paris was lodged in Nia's body without the slightest fighting power, she still kept a considerable amount of pressure when speaking.The little witches in front of them were already pale. The four of Bai Beasts never talk much, they always do it...

　　 It is estimated that these witches are crying now... an instructor who can't do anything comes, but it seems to be more fierce than the four.

Originally, Robben just wanted to stay for Paris to meet these witches and then go back, but Paris seemed to be intolerable for the behavior of these witches, so he stayed directly, and then the hall lasted more than an hour. Teaching of etiquette.

Robben was drowsy on one side, but the witches on the opposite side had their eyes widened.Although no one wanted to listen to this, no one dared to show an impatient look, because the Paris instructor always kept his tone. All roared with an irritated suppressed anger.

　　 After this class was over, Robben hurriedly took Paris away, in order to relax those nervous little witches.

　　 Back home, Robben made a table of food himself, watching the opposite side eating stuff, Paris said: "How about these witches are cute?"

　　\"A group of uncultivated trash" Paris growled in irritation.

Flicking her eyes, Paris glared at Robben and said: "What kind of witches are in your Witch Academy? Those are the witches who are here to train to become warriors? What I saw along the way How could those witches become warriors? What can such warriors do?"

Robben ate his own things unhurriedly, and smiled softly: \"I understand your anger, or as you said, it is a kind of sadness... I will take you out after eating something. Let's take you to see some things in the Witch Clan. Just walking around in the city, you can't actually see anything."

　　 After dinner, Robben took Paris out.

Since Paris came, Robben has taken her to many places in the city of Salast. No matter where she goes, the residents will greet Robben and her enthusiastically. Of course, the residents think This is Nia, and Paris tries his best to respond to these enthusiasm, but Paris's evaluation of the city has not changed, that is... dilapidated and chaotic.

Today Paris finally has some formal things to do. Robben intends to take her to take a look at the current situation of the witch clan. This is the main city of the witch clan. The situation that can be seen is also the most real and direct. .

　　\"This is the most important office location of our Witch Clan?" Paris stood outside Merial’s office building with a dull expression, \"Once upon a time, it was a magnificent palace..."

Walking in this office building, Paris's eyes have always been a little cold, looking at the witch coming in and out, walking through the promenade, looking at the busy witches in the rooms and officials of other races, Paris His gaze has never changed...

　　\"No.1, don’t you have any special tasks today? You all seem to be in a secret room. Robben looked at No.1 and other spies who came to see him with a smile on his face.

　　\"My lord, there really isn't any special task lately, but I will go out tomorrow." Number One replied respectfully, but looked strangely at Nya who was standing beside Robben.

Naturally, everyone knows Nya in the city, but this secret room has always only belonged to Luo Ben, except for her secret agents, but this time someone who is irrelevant has arrived. This is really unexpected, but... Absolutely authoritative Robben brought it, so there is nothing to say.

　　 Coming out of the secret room, Paris seemed to be even more depressed: \"You want to tell me, is the witch we saw just now the most elite spy in the clan?"

\"Yes."

　　\"Although I did not manage that piece at the time, in my capacity, naturally there will be some subordinates who are inquiring about the news. The witches just now... really disappointed me."

　　 Robben just nodded: \"Let’s go see the others now."

　　 On the big meadow behind the Witch Academy, the white beast who came today has not left yet, because the joint training is an extra, and the current course is part of the official schedule.

　　 The white beast was standing there, and one hundred and fifty witches whose bruises and redness on their faces had not faded were lined up in two rows, one by one stepped forward to receive instructions, and then all came back grinning...

　　\"That is the witch who is performing secret missions next to the chief guard of the witch. They are only responsible for fighting. They are almost the representative of the peak power of the witch clan."

　　Paris watched for a long time, until the fifty witches of Abi were all "guided" by the white beasts, and then he sighed softly, "waste training waste"

　　 This woman speaks without mercy... Robben is a little helpless: \"Let’s go back."

　　 At dinner, Paris was in a very low mood, but Robben was in a good mood and felt that what he made today was very good.

Paris was very happy to see that Robben was actually eating, so she couldn't help but ask: "You have been commanding these useless witches for so many years, and you are very happy, and it seems that you still know the past history of our witch clan. , I almost imagined what kind of mood you are doing these undoubted things"

Robben rolled his eyelids: \"I’m sorry, although the situation is the same, but... our views are very different. I have told you that the witch clan now is very different from before, but it seems that you still don’t. Enough preparation."

　　Paris said with a little excitement: \"I know...after such a disaster, we can't have the same grand occasion before, but...but now it is...it is..."

　　\"It seems that you are disappointed..." Robben put down his chopsticks,\"But would you like to hear my opinion?"

\"Your opinion?"

Robben folded his hands on his chest and thought for a while and said: "I understand how you feel. I have seen this sadness in many people's eyes many times, but... I really like the current Witch Clan. , Sometimes, I think of myself as a part of the witch, because I have been with them for a long time and I like them."

　　\"I don’t see what to like about these useless witches."

\"It is true that compared with the ancient witches, the current witches are no longer prosperous, but the current witches have more things than the former witches. These things are very precious, and these things make the current witches The clan looks so cute and makes me want to do something so persistently."

　　\"Precious things..." Paris frowned.

\"Yes, the ancient witch clan was extremely prosperous and powerful, but... they incurred destruction, and although the current witch clan is walking through hardships, although it is very slow, the current witch clan is slowly Towards a revival, the current witches are determined and courageous. These witches who enjoyed the glory and wealth in the past have the consciousness of giving their lives for the entire race.Paris, although the current witches are weak, these witches are more If you are determined, and cherish life and your current life more, don't you think that the current witch has more potential for development than your time?"

　　\"Anyway... it's just some weak individuals. I really didn't expect that our witch clan warriors have declined to this point."

Robben shook his head indifferently: \"It doesn't matter what happened to them, if you are to blame, you must also blame you... Your fault is the root cause of the situation of these witches today. It seems... You have no reason to be angry. Some are just confession."

　　Paris's eyes flickered, and her face became even grayer...

Robben continued: \"Although I have not been with these witches for a long time, it has been a hundred years now. What I see is the hard work of the witches at all costs. What I see is The sweat and blood that the witches paid, they endured the humiliation, and they were indomitable. Although there are countless disasters in their lives, and even they will suffer innocent sins from birth, they have been working hard and have never given up anything, let alone humble themselves. Life, feels desperate for the injustice he has been treated, and does not still lament when he sits at the dinner table and eats fine food."

　　Paris looked at Robben with extremely complicated eyes.

Robben chuckled: "Paris, I have always been proud of my being with these witches, because in these weak witches, I can see a kind of unyielding life, I think These witches in the past may not see this. The witches who can set off the disaster may only have arrogance and luxury."

　　Paris slowly tightened her fingers...

\"Paris, the current witches are indeed very weak, but it is not their fault. Their power has been taken away. The powerful magic of the witch clan has now transformed into things of other races, and the pure soul magic has been lost. The status of the witch is very low now. No one really values ​​the witch. We now have the desire to be strong, but we have no conditions and no good direction. Over the years, I have been searching for the legacy left by the ancient witch, but those Everything has disappeared in history, and the ruling class has also deliberately obliterated all traces of your witches. All I found were fragments..."

　　\"Do you need my knowledge?" Paris said bluntly.

Robben also nodded very simply: \"Yes, the books and remaining knowledge of the ancient witches I found are not only incomplete, but also difficult to decipher. You said that you are in charge of wisdom and knowledge. I hope you can teach those. Knowledge of witches, teach them the powerful magic in the glory of witches."

　　\"If you don't tell me, I will do it too."

Robben shook his head slightly: \"But you must first recognize the current witch. If you just sigh and be disappointed blindly, then this matter will not have any meaning, Paris, you should see, now The witches urgently need your guidance, and they have enough awareness, but this awareness is not reflected in etiquette and clothing."

　　Paris' eyes flashed again: \"It's...the witches we saw just now?"

\"They are just a part. If you observe carefully, you will find that they are stronger than other witches. They are carefully taught by me since I was a child, but I am not a witch, and I don’t have so much magic to them. So I can only do it like this, I think you can do better, and... there are many witches waiting for your teaching, Paris, if you want to revive the witch clan, then please Take a look at the urgent and firm eyes of these witches, and then... lead them."

　　Paris looked at Robben silently, watching...

　　 For a long time, Paris suddenly smiled: \"How it seems that you are the one who cares about the future of our witch clan most, and the witch who decided to redeem my sins has fallen behind you."

　　 Robben also smiled: \"So... you think I'm not wrong."

Paris took a slow breath and slowly said: \"Yes...it's not wrong, but I was wrong...Yes, maybe the witches are the most determined and energetic now, not weak. Their mistakes are ours..."

　　 looked out of the window, Paris was infinitely moved: \"My tribe’s sins, let me pay for it."

　　\"Let’s eat, it will be cold for a while, I made this myself."

　　Paris looked at Robben with a strange look at the transfer: \"Speaking of which, you can make such a delicious thing, it's quite unexpected to me."

　　\"Hehe, I know you said that back."

　　Small mouthfuls. After Paris still used that kind of harsh procedure to eat some food, she suddenly asked: "Roben, we seem to have forgotten one thing."

　　\"Ah, finally you can call my name more politely, what's the matter?"

\"The witch clan has been weak, even our culture and the evidence of our existence have disappeared, but... the ruler will inevitably retain the memory of that period and monitor us at all times. If my knowledge spreads, This will also cause considerable trouble."

Robben laughed: \"No, I promise you that no matter what you do, there will be no trouble finding your door. Even if there is, there will be enough power to intervene and immediately I guarantee that we are fine, but...I can't expose your identity. The maximum is to expose your identity as Nia, but your existence must be kept secret, otherwise, forces that I cannot resist will come and take you away. If you do, I cannot guarantee your safety."

　　Paris turned her eyes slightly, and said thoughtfully:\"So...you are doing things for others too."

　　 Robben was taken aback.

　　Paris chuckled: \"Your words have given me a lot of information. It turns out that... you are committed to the Witch Clan's business, not your own intention, but you are also ordered by others. This is really an interesting thing."

　　 Robben was a little frustrated, he just said two sentences, how could this woman see so many things.

Paris said softly and whispered to herself: \"If you are not willing, but there is a powerful force behind you to support you, then what kind of force wants the power of the witch? Now you are in the abyss The witch clan knows that their history must not be an ordinary force, that is to say, it should be a certain force in the ruling class, and..."

\"Moreover, if you know the power of the witch, you should know the turmoil caused in the past. In this way, you must also pursue the power of the witch. If you want to use it, it can be said, but what is the purpose of using such dangerous power? Once it appears, it will inevitably lead to the suppression of the Black Emperor and the Demon King. This is tantamount to seeking a dead end. This force should know very clearly, unless..." Paris's eyes fell on Robben again.

　　 Robben was a little unacceptable. This woman said to herself, but what she said was the truth. Now... she seems to have guessed something.

　　\"Unless this kind of power appears, it will not be suppressed by such powerful forces as the Black Emperor and Demon King, but this is impossible...no...it seems there is still a possibility..."

Paris's gaze revealed a color of doubt: \"If it was the Black Emperor or the Demon King who wanted to activate this power... this is also the reason why you were so confident just now that there will be enough power to protect you. It is the Black Emperor or the Demon King who is ready to re-enable the power of the witch"

　　Paris’s face suddenly showed ecstasy: \"So the witch clan will be recognized once again"

But the frenetic joy has not receded, Paris's face showed doubts again: \"But...the status of the witch clan is still the same, but it has begun to develop the power of the witch, no, no...this What's going on? If you want to re-enable the power of the witch, shouldn't the process be like this?"

　　Paris held her head with her hands, her eyes widened, full of doubts...and fear.

\"If you want to use the power of the witch, the ruler who holds the secrets of the witch clan should take out the treasures of the witch clan that will inevitably be preserved, those powerful magics, those magic props, and those things that only the witch can control. A foreigner who doesn’t know anything tried his best but no results? There’s no reason at all."

　　\"There is also...Why is the status of the Witch Clan still the same, but the power of the Witch Clan has to be restarted? Does the ruler still think that our sins have not been redeemed, but simply want our power?"

\"But... Countless years have passed. Why do you want to use the power of the witch at this time, the ruler uses the power of the witch... What do you use the power of the witch? We... what are we going to fight... against? "

　　 Suddenly, Paris's face turned pale: \"Could it be... Is it... Protoss?"

　　Looking at Paris, who was extremely shocked, Robben had to admire. Perhaps these inferences are somewhat subjective, but...Paris's inference is completely correct~www.readwn.com~Protoss? That's right...it must be. There is absolutely no force within the Demon Race that has the conditions and reasons to re-enable the power of the Witch. It can only be the Protoss, but..."Paris swallowed her saliva,\" But... We have... have reached this point, even... have we even had to use these wicked witches? Our devil...what is left now? "

　　 Robben took a few shots: "Well, Paris, you have a clever mind... this is not a bad thing, now you sit down, I... tell you something, something that needs to be kept secret.". ..

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