After the Full Level of the Profession

The queen was said to be stupid, but not angry at all.

She has discovered one thing, if it is to play conspiracies, formulate national policies, join forces, negotiate the exchange of interests... she is more confident than Robb. But when it comes to doing business, she is really too far behind.

After talking with Robb for several days, she has discovered that Robb is not the kind of person who has to hold every bit of interest in his hands. He often gives profits and gives away what should belong to others. He didn't feel distressed at all, and he didn't care about being in harmony, he didn't like fishing in troubled waters, and the forces of various parties were unbalanced. It was obvious that he was not as good as himself in handling diplomacy.

Let's talk about strategy and tactics. Robb has never embodied strategy. In terms of tactics, he will have a trick. He will go to the battlefield personally. He has never seen him dispatch troops, maybe not at all.

There is also the political structure in Westwind Town, which can be said to be chaotic now. Although Robb can be faintly called a lord, he did not actually hang up his title of lord. The mayor and the newly arrived aristocrats in exile have formed several major forces that are not under each other. It can be said that it is a mess. It can be seen that the organizational structure of this guy is also in a mess.

But just such a messy person who doesn't bother to do anything, but he is extremely capable of doing business. Lying on a stone chair and pointing, you can earn money and fly away, and you can make money and spend it casually, which is very angry.

Her Majesty, in terms of business, really can only be hung up and beaten up by Robb.

In fact, she can’t be blamed for this. She is not fighting Robb alone, but with a super team composed of profiteers from the future generations. Robb randomly takes out the commercial methods of the future generations, and she has to think about it for a long time. Only to figure it out, it's weird to win the battle.

"Mr. Robert!" Her Majesty is about to hang up, but before she hangs up, she still has something to say to Robb: "Your side, you are about to face the army of the desert kingdom, you have Think about how to retreat from the enemy?"

"Yeah! I've thought it over." Robb waved his hand: "Slap and cry, and then all were caught in the town to be prisoners of reform through labor."

Queen: "What is the prisoner of reform through labor?"

Robb smiled and said: "It is to let the bad guys work, use labor to transform their body and mind, and turn them into good people. This is called reform-through-labour criminals. Of course, it is impossible to pay them for the work of reform-through-labour criminals, but they can only be given to them. Eat a little potato to ensure that they will not die from starvation. Hahaha, let them all become my money-making machine."

Queen:"…"

I didn't know what to say for a while, and it felt too unfamiliar. After a few seconds, the queen recovered and said in a low voice: "You have to be careful! Westwind Town is supported by you alone. If I were to attack Westwind Town, I will find a way to scheming against you, as long as you kill you, Westwind Town will not attack and destroy itself. At this point, the people of the desert kingdom can’t be ignorant. They will know, and then they will formulate tactics against you. You are now facing a country that is fighting at all levels, with all kinds of weird tricks, insidious tricks, magic items, secret treasures, and artifacts emerging in an endless stream. Be careful."

Robb smiled: "Thank you for the reminder, Miss Queen. Didn't you reveal all the ways to deal with me in the future, so you are not afraid that you will not be able to deal with me in the future? Tsk tsk, what do you care about me so much?"

The queen put on a serious face: "Because you are helping me fight against the East Route Army in the Desert Kingdom. If your Westwind falls, this army will point straight to the light road, and I will come back to the enemy, so We are on the same front now. It’s not surprising that I give you some advice, right?"

"Ok, not surprising at all!"

"So, today's international trade fair talks about the end of this."

The phone was hung up, and the queen looked at the crystal ball that had lost its light, and sighed faintly: "You have to hold on! Whether it is from the national level or from my personal expectations..."

The queen's voice stopped abruptly, because a necromancer ran over, he hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, it's no good, the Mondela Knights attacked at night, and the siege of the east city gate began."

"Why panic?" The queen stood up, her white dress was like snow. She wrapped a black cloak around her body, covering the white skirt. The eerie and terrifying aura immediately filled her body, as if death. It turned out that she was a "psychic mage", which was the honorary title that the "necromancer" could only obtain when she reached the limit.

She inherited the lineage of the two great wizards of her parents and possessed extremely excellent magic talents. She was only 20 years old and had already stood at the pinnacle of necromantic magic.

She smiled sideways: "Let's go, I'm going to the East City Gate in person, but I want to see what Mondela can do."

Just as she stood up, a skeleton dragon squatting on the roof of the palace raised its head to the sky, let out a terrifying dragon roar, spread its wings, and flew towards the east city gate...

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building!

The town of Westwind has entered the pre-war tense stage. The townspeople took the time to place small stools and small parasols on the town wall, giving themselves the best place to watch the battle. Even if you don’t watch it, you can still make money by selling positions.

And a large group of townspeople who are good at seizing business opportunities are frantically frying potato chips, racing against time to prepare small snacks. Not only can they eat themselves, but they can also be sold to others. This is a hot opportunity that has finally come.

He was so nervous.

I'm almost too busy.

This kind of tense atmosphere made the exiled nobles and refugees who had fled, hesitated: "Should the tense atmosphere before the war be like this?"

Baron Nolen has moved all his belongings out of the rental house, put in the cart, and the convoy will be assembled at the south gate of Westwind Town. As long as there is something wrong with the war in the north, he intends to fight the magic. At the end, he added "Wind Sprint" to his team and fled southward desperately.

Several other little nobles who had come in exile were bargaining with Baron Noren, wanting him to also give him a copy of "Wind's Run", this price, the magic used to escape, of course, is affordable.

However, when they saw the reaction of the townspeople, they couldn't help but feel a little confused and even began to doubt life.

At this time, a motorcade suddenly appeared outside the South Gate, a team of townspeople, rushing towards Westwind Town at a fast speed.

Baron Nolen was surprised to find that a war was about to be fought, and he was about to flee. Someone came in toward Westwind Town. What kind of weird people are these?

The sentry guarding the south gate laughed loudly: "Hahaha, the plasterers and plumbers are back. Hey, you went to the Guangming Road to build a water plant and made a lot of money, right?"