After the Full Level of the Profession

With a wry smile on Xiao Yi's face, listening to Robb talking like this, he felt that he was a fake pastor undoubtedly, otherwise it would be impossible to speak in this tone. She sighed: "The real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real. If You are fake, how can you become real?"

"Yes." Robb said with a smile: "Discuss with the archbishop or the pope, and ask them to send me an official appointment document of the Holy See of Light, isn't it enough?"

Xiaoyi covered her face: "Is this document you can have after discussing it?"

Robb spread his hands: "I think it will work."

Seeing Xiaoyi’s strange expression, Robb didn’t want her to worry, so he had to analyze a few more sentences and said: "As you said just now, I treated the people of Westwind Town well, and I helped the baron and made meritorious services. Now I have helped so much. Refugees, have accumulated a lot of good reputation for the Holy See of Light, right? An excellent pastor like me who can help spread the doctrine of the God of Light, I think the Pope or the Archbishopric would be happy to arrange a position for me."

Of course, this is just a superficial rhetoric, and Robb also knows that officialdom is not so easy to enter, so he added in his heart, if you don’t agree, you can beat them up and force them to make arrangements. Isn’t it easy?

Thinking that there was a man named Monkey King, he used a big stick to force himself into officialdom.

Robb feels that he can follow suit!

It's just that Monkey King is a very diligent person, but Robb is very lazy, so when he is not a last resort, Robb also doesn't bother to toss.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry about it." Robb smiled: "As long as you don't want to be an enemy of me, we will never be an enemy. Well, this sentence also applies to the Holy See of Light, the Kingdom of Gran, and even Those necromancers, and everything in this world! If others don’t come to hit me, I won’t hit him.”

After that, he added: "Because I love everything, I am so kind, and I am a faithful implementer of the idea of ​​the God of Light."

Xiao Yi said coldly: "I think it's because of laziness."

Robb: "Hey, if you see through it, you can still be a good friend."

Xiao Yi shook her head, turned and walked out of Robb's room. The moment she walked out of the room, her cold expression suddenly melted, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a smile of joy.

The next day, in the morning.

The little piece of land in the church yard, Robb’s first batch of potatoes, has been harvested!

The refugees from Baihua Town worked together and dug out potatoes from the ground. A small piece of private land actually harvested a thousand catties of potatoes. The food problem of hundreds of people was instantly solved. solve. Moreover, there is a large area of ​​newly cultivated land on the hillside, where more potatoes are grown.

Wait till the evening, that batch of potatoes will be harvested.

In this way, let alone the refugees from Baihua Town, even if the food of the residents of Xifeng Town was nearly a thousand people, there would be no pressure at all.

The townspeople worshipped once yesterday, but today they couldn't help but knelt down again and used all the nice words to praise the God of Light and Robb.

Rob was not in the mood to accept their praise and worship. He climbed onto the stone table, stood still, and said loudly: "Dear residents from Baihua Town, you first came here yesterday and lay all around in my church. I won’t say anything. But you can’t just lie down in the church like this, right? Let’s not say that it will make the church smoggy, just say yourself, don’t you have a sore waist when you sleep like this? Don’t your legs hurt? Can you feel safe in your heart?"

Having said that, he paused, looked at the blank expressions on the faces of the refugees, and then continued: "This invasion by the undead army will not be a matter of one or two days. As far as we know, there are many villages and towns nearby. Occupied by the undead army, and the only way to the light is cut off by the undead hoarding heavily, it is said that even skeleton dragons have appeared..."

The refugees exclaimed: "Skeleton Dragon? MyGod!"

Robb said, "So, you must be prepared for a long-term war of resistance. If this war lasts for a few months or even years, do you plan to lie down in the church for a few years and live on my relief? ?"

The townspeople whispered to each other and quickly discussed the results. The mayor of Baihua Town raised his head and said loudly: "MyFather, if this is a protracted war, of course we can't live like garbage like this. Please help. Let's give pointers on the way out."

Robb coughed: "I heard that Baihua Town is a village where logging and hunting are the pillar industries. All of you are excellent carpenters. Making small wooden houses should be a piece of cake for you, right? , On the hillside behind my church, there are large black pine trees growing. Go and cut! Cut back and build a wooden house, and then go hunting. Then, just like your life in Baihua Town, take root here temporarily. Life. I can lend you temporarily without tools, but without the spirit of hard work, only knowing that if you are lazy, God cannot save you."

The residents of Baihua Town were refreshed and were overwhelmed by this bite of chicken soup.

On the contrary, the trio of Xiaoyi and the adventurer next to him couldn't help but shrugged, thinking: It always feels unconvincing for Father Robert to say such things. Are you not a representative of laziness?

The mayor of Baihua Town asked weakly: "Father, you are very good, but... war will happen at any time, and those fierce undead may also be killed at any time. We... can really be in this situation. , Do you work hard to rebuild a home? Maybe the wooden house built with hard work will be burnt down by the undead in a blink of an eye."

"Cut!" Robb suddenly put on a serious face: "If the undead strikes, let me resist, and you only need to work hard to put your life back on track."

After speaking, he added in a low voice: "Move out for me quickly, don't stay at my house all day."

Such a guarantee is obviously not very powerful.

Although the refugees have seen Robb's miracle, he grows crops in a day, which seems to be very powerful. However, they did not believe that Robb could fight the undead army that might come next.

When external threats may strike at any time, it is difficult for human beings to cheer up and rebuild their homes. They can't help but wonder: What is the use of building cabins now? As soon as the undead army came, they burned the newly built house and drove us to run everywhere, maybe we will die soon...

Under the influence of this kind of thinking, no one can reinvest in normal life.

At this moment, a bell suddenly rang on the sentry tower to the northwest of the town, and then from the northwest corner, the people of the town shouted in horror: "The army of the undead is here, here it is! God!"