After the Full Level of the Profession

Hearing this, Director Elsie seemed to understand something.

Robb continued: "We now have a lot of nobles in Westwind Town. There are seven or eight nobles headed by Baron Nolan. Once the fruit trees here have to be given to them, they won't break their heads?"

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

"Bingo! I like talking to smart people." Robb smiled and said, "You are in charge of the POW camp anyway. You are also responsible for harvesting fruits and squeezing juice later, and you are also responsible for digging fruit trees. Someone will ask you at that time. Tell them how to deal with these fruit trees. I have given you full authority to "throw them away". Throw it into which nobleman's house, so..."

Director Elsie understood at a glance. In this way, those nobles who want these fruit trees still have to take money to bribe Director Elsie?

What do you mean by holding power? This is called!

Although it is just 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 dare not accept this kind of money. Give him these fruit trees."

Robb smiled and said: "I still understand the truth that the water is clean and there is no fish. Bribery is not unacceptable, but it cannot be overcharged. Moreover, accepting bribes cannot affect the actual work, and fruit trees cannot be handed over for more bribes. To the incompetent scum...Do you understand what I mean?"

Director Elsie really understands this. Robb's meaning is very simple. He can be allowed to make some money from it, but things must be done well. Robb allowed the collection of money if it was done well, and it would be beaten if it was not done well.

Robb smiled and said: "Okay, go, take bribes reasonably, improve your life, look at your clothes, they are all ripped, our public officials still can't be so shabby."

Director Elsie said overjoyed: "The officer understands, this matter will definitely be done for you."

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

Director Elsie immediately showed up with three thousand prisoners of war and ordered them to pick fruits. A scene of enthusiasm appeared on the hillside immediately.

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. The men had dark complexions and looked weather-beaten, while the women were covered with gauze and could not be seen. What does it look like, but the figure looks good.

They were all wearing ragged clothes and carrying large packages on their backs, presumably decorated with few belongings.

They had just entered the town from the people of North Town. After the guard guarding the town gate gave them a brief introduction to the religious precautions of Xifeng Town, they let them into the town without any difficulty.

The pedestrian was a little surprised at how easy it was to enter a "war" town. However, they quickly picked up their spirits and wandered around the town. Then naturally, they walked around the church and came over. I saw a variety of fruits being harvested on the hillside.

A middle-aged man headed by him whispered: "What the **** is this? Why can apples, oranges, and grapes be harvested on the same day? Is the season okay?"

Beside him, a masked woman whispered: "This is really amazing. The world outside the desert is really rich. Fruits can actually be grown in winter. This is something our desert kingdom can't do. We only have summer. ...Uh...Forget it, I can't grow it in summer."

Others: "..."

"Stop talking nonsense, lock the target first." The middle-aged man in the lead whispered: "Look, under the tree over there, on the stone chair, that person should be our target-Robert, the master of Westwind Town! "

A dozen people in the group all looked at Robb.

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

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

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

"Then I can hit thirty!"

The masked woman was angry: "Don't think I will 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 spoke and said in a low voice: "Don't talk big, this man is not as simple as it seems on the surface. According to the information returned 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 necromancer's summoning skeleton, the warlock's summoning the voidwalker... his abilities are so complicated that it is incredible! Don't be small! Look at him, otherwise, we all have a dead end."

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 your opponent, but you will also be ruined.

The masked woman whispered: "Captain, what do you think should be done?"

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

Among them, Baron Nolan looked the most stylish. He was dressed in a master-class silk robe and held a staff inlaid with gems. His actions were very forceful, and he looked 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 the noble magician, who is very powerful. If we are surrounded by this group of people , Must only be martyred heroically. We have to wait for the dead of night and when there are no others around, kill Robert silently, and then retreat silently. Remember, our task is only to kill Robert and rescue the prisoners of war. It has nothing to do with us."

"clear!"

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

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

They were about to disperse. Suddenly, Robb who was fishing turned his head, waved at them from a distance, and smiled: "Welcome to Westwind Town."