After the Full Level of the Profession

Chapter 195: Things Must Be Done Well

Hearing this, Director Elsie seemed to understand something.

Robb continued: "We have a lot of nobles in Xifeng Town now. There are seven or eight nobles headed by Baron Noren. Once the fruit trees in my place are given to them, they will not break their heads?"

Director Elsie whispered: "You mean, let me be responsible for deciding who to give it to?"

"Bingo! I like talking to smart people." Robb laughed: "You are in charge of the prisoner of war camp anyway, you are responsible for harvesting the fruit and squeezing the juice in a while, and you are also responsible for digging the fruit trees. Someone will definitely ask you at that time. What to do with these fruit trees, you can tell them, I have given you full authority to 'throw away' them. If you want to throw them in the ravine of the back mountain, just throw them in the ravine, or throw them into the house of any noble, then Throw it in the house of some nobleman, so..."

Director Elsie understood in seconds, so those nobles who want these fruit trees should not bribe Director Elsie with money?

What does it mean to be in control? That's what it means!

Although it is only a batch of fruit trees, it is a considerable asset, and the nobles must be willing to spend money.

He was still a little afraid that Robb was testing him, and said with a serious face: "I don't dare to accept this kind of money. I will be fair and strict, and carefully examine the qualifications of those nobles. Who has the ability to run a big orchard? Give him these fruit trees."

Luo Bo smiled and said: "I still understand the truth that water is so clear that there are no fish. It's not that you can't take bribes, but you can't take them too much, and taking bribes can't affect the actual work, and you can't hand over fruit trees for more bribes. For incompetent scum... do you understand what I mean?"

Director Elsie really understood this time. Robb's meaning was very simple. He could be allowed to make some money from it, but things had to be done well. If you do it well, you will receive the money, and Robb will allow it. If you don't do it well, you will be beaten.

Robb smiled and said: "Okay, let's go, accept bribes reasonably, and improve your life. Look at your clothes, there are holes in your clothes. Our public officials can't be so shabby."

Director Elsie was overjoyed and said, "Xiaoguan understands, this matter will definitely be handled properly for you."

A few hours later, the fruits on the hillside were ripe, and large clusters of yellow oranges, red apples, and purple grapes hung.

Director Elsie immediately showed up with three thousand prisoners of war and ordered them to pick fruit, and the hillside immediately showed a scene of heat.

At this moment, a group of refugees appeared on the road in front of the church. There were 15 refugees in this group. There were men and women. What it looks like, but the body looks pretty good.

They were all wearing tattered clothes and carrying large packages on their backs, which were estimated to be decorated with a few belongings.

They had just entered the town from the residents of Beizhen. After the guard guarding the town gate gave them a general introduction to the religious matters in Xifeng Town, they let them into the town without making it difficult at all.

The pedestrian was a little surprised that it was so easy to enter a town "at war", but they quickly recovered their spirits and wandered around the town, and then naturally, they walked around the church, and as soon as they came I saw various fruits being harvested on the hillside.

A middle-aged man at the head whispered: "What the hell is this? Why can apples, oranges, and grapes be harvested on the same day? Is there any problem with the season?"

Beside him, a masked woman whispered: "This is really amazing, the world outside the desert is really rich, and the fruit can be grown in winter, this is something we can't do in the desert kingdom, we can only do it in summer Uh... Forget it, I can't grow it in summer."

Bystander: "..."

"Stop talking nonsense, lock the target first." The middle-aged man at the head whispered: "Look, under the tree over there, on the stone chair, that person should be our target - Robert, the controller of West Wind Town! "

A group of more than a dozen people looked towards Robb.

I saw Robb was holding a long fishing rod, reaching into the small river next to him, fishing leisurely.

"This trash is our goal?" The masked woman was a little dissatisfied: "I can beat ten such guys."

"Just looking at the appearance, I can hit twenty."

"Then I can hit thirty!"

The masked woman said angrily: "Don't think that if I speak first, you can add random numbers to the numbers I said."

Everyone stopped talking. After a few seconds, the middle-aged man who was still in the lead opened his mouth and whispered: "Don't talk big, this person is not as simple as he looks on the surface. According to the information sent back by the scouts and spies, This person knows the songs of the bard, the magic of the shaman, the magic of the witch doctor, the summoning skeleton of the necromancer, the summoning of the voidwalker by the warlock... His abilities are so complex that it is incredible! You must not be small Look at him, otherwise, we all have to die."

More than a dozen people nodded together. As an assassin, the most important thing is to be cautious. You must not misjudge the strength of the target. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to assassinate the opponent, but you will also be buried.

The masked woman whispered, "Captain, what do you think we should do?"

The middle man at the head looked at the large area of ​​prisoners on the hillside who were harvesting fruit trees, then turned to look at the three hundred prison guards who were holding the prisoners, and there were many nobles and townspeople watching the fun.

Among them, Baron Noren looks the most pompous, wearing a master-level silk robe, holding a gem-encrusted staff, and his actions are very pretentious. At first glance, he looks like a very powerful magician.

The middle-aged man whispered: "We can't do it now, otherwise, even if we can kill Robert, we will be besieged by these people, look at that noble magician, very powerful, if we are surrounded by this group of people , must only be a heroic martyrdom. We have to wait for the dead of night, when there is no one around, kill Robert silently, and then withdraw silently, remember, our mission is only to kill Robert and rescue the prisoners of war. It has nothing to do with us."

"clear!"

"Disperse them all, and take a good look at all the terrain and buildings nearby. Study the lurking location before we assassinated, and the retreat route after we succeed, so as to be silent, kill with one blow, and evacuate calmly."

The people next to them nodded together: "Yes!"

They were about to disperse when suddenly, Robb, who was fishing, turned his head, waved at them from a distance, and said with a smile, "Welcome to Westwind Town."

Chapter 196 Don't mess around

Robb has a good habit of welcoming everyone with a smile no matter how high his status is.

He doesn't want to become a rotten ruling class, nor does he want to become a god above, he doesn't want to look down on the poor just because he has money, and he doesn't want to be reckless because of his strength. to trample the weak.

He wants to live like a man!

Therefore, no matter who came to Xifeng Town, whether it was a fat sheep or a thin sheep, as long as he saw it, he would straighten his posture, show a kind smile, and give a warm welcome.

Usually, when Robb welcomes outsiders like this, it will make people feel like a spring breeze and save face.

However, when the fifteen assassins heard Robb's greeting, they were startled, sweat dripped from the cloaks of several people, and the eyes of the masked woman also became sharp.

You can't blame them for making a fuss, because the lord of a town, the ruler above, suddenly greets the refugees, which is really unusual for them.

Logically speaking, such lords should have their noses on the top of their heads. For ordinary refugees, they don't even bother to look at them. Even a very kind lord should at most ask a few men to come down to comfort the refugees. something happened.

How can you wave your hands to the refugees in person, and why do you say welcome?

Usually, there is only one possibility in this situation, that is, the lord has a sharp eye and insight into the details. You are welcome to die."

Everyone's nerves were tense, and several people's hands were pierced into the tattered clothes, holding a short dagger or a fist blade, waiting for the leader's order, and desperately fighting with Robb.

Of course, they also know that if this situation is put together, most of them will be finished, unless the thousands of prisoners of war on the hillside also help their group.

However, seeing that the prisoners of war were being escorted to work obediently, and even their general Madara was picking oranges like a second-hand man, you knew that they couldn't help at all.

The assassins were sweating with nervousness.

Only the leading middle-aged man remained calm and whispered quickly, "Don't act rashly, I haven't been sure that he saw through us, so don't mess around."

After drinking to stop the gaffe of his subordinates, the middle-aged man bowed to Robb: "My father, hello!"

Robb smiled and said: "Where did you come from?"

The middle-aged man pretended to be respectful and said, "We are residents near the Crystal Canyon and were driven over by the army of the desert kingdom."

"Oh, that's really hard work." Robb said, "Look at your dark skin, you've been basking in the sun a lot."

Robb is actually doing authentic "Chinese greetings", anyway, he is just talking nonsense, such boring polite words as "have you eaten?", "go to work", "you are so tall".