Chapter 168: Fight a little slower this time

Chapter 168: Fight a little slower this time

The team that came back were the men who had been to go from Westwind Town to Bright Road, and the foremost craftsman was the Mason, who had helped Robb build the water tower.

When he arrived outside the town gate, when he heard the sentinel's question, Mason laughed and said, "it's crazy. I took twenty masons and taught them how to build water towers. I got a lot of money, but then again, the craftsmen in the big city are really amazing. As soon as I teach them, they will do it right away and do it better than me. If I didnt hurry back, they would see that I am a country bumpkin. "

The blacksmith who did the plumbing also sighed, "it's the same on my side. The royal blacksmith really lives up to his reputation. I don't have to teach them how to make iron pipes and copper pipes. They make them better than me. I only taught them how to make a faucet, but it didn't take long for him to make a better faucet than I did, so I had to run away with the money. "

The sentry laughed and opened the town gate.

As soon as the masons and blacksmiths came into town, they saw a bunch of nobles behind the town gate, posing as if they were ready to escape, and could not help saying, "what are these guys?"

The sentry said with a smile, "Theyre prepared to run away. There will be a war soon."

The Mason and the blacksmiths laughed together, "run away? Where will they go? There is already a sea of blood on Bright Road, and if we had slowed down earlier, we wouldve all been spattered with blood. You see, our group was followed by a group of people who had escaped from Bright Road. When they heard that Westwind Town was good, they decided to come here and have a look. "

Hearing what they said, Baron Nuolun and the group of fugitive nobles hurriedly looked at the back of the group and was startled. There were really a lot of fugitives behind them.

The faces of the nobles have all become a little ugly. The front door is a wolf, and the back door is a tiger. Where is it safe?

The Mason said with a smile, "Don't run around, nobles, just watch the play here. Father will not let you down. He has never let any of us down."

The war is about to begin Robb is still fishing. Thê source of this content n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

He sat on his usual stone stool, cast out a long fishing rod, and watched the surface of the water.

At this time, Little Yi came out of the chapel, fully armed, dressed in her blue nun dress, two silver-plated firearms hanging from her thighs, covered by her skirt, wooden staff in her hand, and a small bag hanging from her waist. The bag contained several bottles of holy water, potions, mixtures, and other things. Her face had a look ready to go to war.

She was not surprised to see Robb fishing but said coldly, "stop sitting around. Jike just said that the vanguard of the Desert Kingdom is coming soon, and it's time for you to get up."

The town wall was covered with tables and small stools, and the townspeople sat on the small benches at these tables with all kinds of snacks and Coca-Cola on the table.

The Templar Knights and the Church of Darkness sat at the same table. For example, the four little nuns who sat at the same table stared at each other angrily.

Robb said angrily, "Hey, since you hate each other, don't sit at the table."

The four nuns said in unison, "We will monitor them to see if they will defect."

With that, the four nuns found each other saying the same thing and immediately said, "Bah, you guys defected," and began to spit.

Robb had no choice but to shrug

Just then, the mayor of Westwind Town swooshed over and whispered, "Father, I have a favor to ask of you."

Robb smiled and said, "Oh? What's the matter? Say it."

The mayor of Westwind Town whispered, "I want to ask Father to fight off the enemy a little slower this time. It would be nice for you to clean up the enemy with one strike, but itll be a waste of the peoples effort if its over so fast.

Robb couldn't help laughing, "you profiteer. I see. You want me to play a little longer to attract those fleeing nobles and fugitives from other places to buy seats and snacks so that you can make a lot of money. "

Westwind Towns mayor laughed, "hehe, sure enough, I can't hide it from Father. I learned all these little ways to make money from Father."

He whispered, "I'm not making a profit for myself, but for the people of Westwind Town. You see, on the walls of this town, many tables and benches are laid by the old townsmen. They also fried a lot of potato chips and made small cakes. Weren't they just waiting for this opportunity to make a fortune? You are a Father who loves the townspeople most and will certainly help them earn a wave of money from nobles and fugitives.

Robb scolded with a smile, "these people from other places will become residents of this town sooner or later."

Westwind Towns mayor smiled, "Who told them to rent a house now? They haven't bought a house yet, so they havent been registered. They deserve to be slaughtered by us as fat sheep. When they really settle down and understand the rhythm of Westwind town, they can join the moneymaking side."