After the Full Level of the Profession

Robb took out the crystal ball for communication.

Baron Nolen recognized what it was at a glance, and he couldn't help but hesitated slightly: "Strategic magic item, communication crystal ball...you actually have this thing in your hand?"

When he contacted Robb to think about the sentence he had just said, his expression changed greatly: "You have a crystal ball that can directly contact Her Majesty the Queen of Siege? My God! How is this possible?"

"Cake...cough... My Majesty and I often have diplomatic talks, and of course we need this." Without a word, Robb placed the crystal ball on the table in front of him and set it three times.

The crystal ball radiated bright light, and began to call the other party.

However, Her Majesty did not get through.

"It seems that she is very busy." Robb raised his head and looked at the sky. By this time, it was already evening. At this time, the queen should have just finished the day's government affairs and came to harass Robb to take a bath. Didn't answer the phone today?

He waited patiently for another minute, until he wanted to hang up a little, the light on the crystal ball suddenly flashed, and then the face of Her Majesty the Queen appeared in the ball.

This face is not as noble and beautiful as usual, and there is a black and gray face on her face, which has a slight impact on her pure and flawless appearance.

Moreover, she was not wearing a white dress, but a black cloak, and her whole body exuded a gloomy aura, which was the aura that a psychic would have when fighting.

Robb immediately saw through the fisheye lens that the queen was not talking to herself in the palace, but to the phone on the city wall. Behind her, there was actually a dense crowd of people’s heads, and a large army was attacking. City, and she is leading her troops to defend the city.

Behind her, you can see the trail of magic passing through the sky, and bows and arrows flying all over the sky. Soldiers hacked and killed each other by the wall. If you advance and you retreat, the battle is inextricably difficult.

The defensive array that had already been drawn on the ground was constantly shining, and the opponent's siege magic light gun was bombarding the defensive array one shot after another, blasting the magic light into the sky.

A large group of dragon eagle knights flew up, trying to attack the city from the air, the eagles above the road of light!

However, there was also a large swath of manticore knights flying in the city, heading for the dragon eagle knights.

However, this is not the most eye-catching!

What is really exciting is a skeleton dragon flying in the sky, fighting with an archangel with white wings. The highest glory of the light camp and the dark camp are inextricably divided.

This kind of battle scene is really a bit beyond imagination, in this country town, there is no chance to see it.

When Baron Nolan and the others saw the skeleton dragon and the archangel, their faces turned green, and they started talking in a low voice: "Oh my God! The road to light is fought so fiercely."

"That's Her Majesty's Skeleton Dragon!"

"The opposite is the archangel summoned by the Templar Knights exhausted their divine power!"

"For the first time in my life, I saw the Skeleton Dragon meet the Archangel."

"Oh my God, if we go to the Bright Road, we will be a cannon fodder."

Robb glanced at this extremely exciting picture, but he yelled and didn’t look at his head. This is far from the national war he fought in "Black Blade", although the national war in the game The number of people is smaller than in reality. After all, the server's carrying capacity is limited, unlike the real miscellaneous fish that comes out with tens of thousands of tens of thousands.

However, the players themselves are terrible. If they are placed in this world, any player can be regarded as an epic BOSS, and the level of the players' summons is very high, so the various elements are not mentioned, like the skeleton dragon. There are more than one archangel, they are all flying in groups, which is like here, only a skeleton dragon fights an archangel.

This kind of war is too pediatric for Robb.

He just glanced at the black gray on the queen's face and smiled: "The fighting is fierce? Then don't answer the phone! Hung up the phone and go to the war, and come back to talk after the fight."

"It's okay." The queen took a breath and smiled sideways: "I just played a big spell, and I need to take a break. I have a few minutes of rest. Now Number One is directing for me."

"Okay." Robb smiled: "I'm used to your usual appearance, your sullen look in your fighting stance is still full of freshness, come on, let me have a smirk again."

When the queen heard him say this, she realized that her state seemed to be wrong, bad, and she didn't want this man to see her gloomy appearance. She hurriedly pulled the black cloak on her body, revealing the snow-white long skirt inside, and the expression on her face suddenly changed from the feminine temperament of "psychic mage" to the noble, gentle and elegant queen style. .

Robb smiled and said, "Don't pretend, I have already seen it. Is it useful to pick up the black cloak now?"

The queen blinked, her face was innocent: "What are you talking about? I don't understand at all."

"What a ghost woman!"

Robb saw at a glance that the Queen's white dress had a large part of the shoulder that had been burnt, and a big hole had been broken, revealing a piece of white fragrant shoulders.

I couldn't help asking: "Is my shoulder hurt?"

The queen said: "I ate a fireball, but I have been treated by a priest, so don't worry."

Robb sighed: "Is the battle situation so urgent that the queen of a country will win the prize?"

Her Majesty laughed: "Mundra was not pleased, he ate me a bone spear."

Robb: "..."

"Well, let's talk if you have something." Her Majesty said: "After talking with you, I will go and have two tricks with Mondela."

Robb shrugged: "That's it, the pioneer troops of the Eastern Route Army in the Desert Kingdom have been to Westwind Town just now."

The queen said: "Oh? What happened?"

Robb said, "We are all arrested, and we will start to let them do hard work tomorrow."

Queen: "As expected, it's not surprising at all."

Robb smiled and said: "I am calling you mainly because I want to talk to you about a serious issue. A group of nobles and refugees were pushed from north to south by the army of the desert kingdom. Now they are all in my Westwind Town. They want to live comfortably with me and don’t want to be affected by the war again, but they also love their motherland, which is the Kingdom of Gran, so they want to have dual nationalities at the same time. I have agreed. It depends on your agreement or not."

"Oh? Is that so?" The queen didn't even think about it for a second, and said seriously: "Dual nationality? What a joke! The territory of the Gran Kingdom is sacred and inviolable, and Westwind Town has been the territory of my Gran Kingdom since ancient times. It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future. Westwind can only exist as a dominion, but it can never become an independent country. Otherwise, either I will kill you or you will kill me and will never die. Dual nationality matters There is no need to talk about it at all, it is absolutely impossible."