Chapter 334: Motra is back
When Robb saw that miss Queen was serious about this, he could not continue to annoy her. It was not good to say that he would kill people in her country in front of a very responsible queen, even if it was a joke.
He smiled and said to the Queen, "Miss Queen, although it is great to study weapons, military technology should be developed in a civilian way. Don't just focus on military technology. This is like playing Starcraft. You can't just build soldiers without farmers, or separate bases. You must go forward together. If you focus too much on making guns, you will suddenly find that there will be no resources to build one day."
The Queen can't understand what Starcraft is, but of course, she understands the principle that military and government should go hand in hand. She said calmly, "Of course I will pay attention to this. Thank you for reminding me. I won't talk to you any more today, but I need to think about that new magic item."
Robb smiled, "Good night!"
When the phone hung up, Miss Queen was busy playing with new magic item. Robb estimated that she would produce a lot of magic item to catch the Princess of East Gran, which was very important for her.
However, for Robb, it is more interesting to study the temperature control system of the firebox.
He took a branch and drew symbols on the ground beside the hot spring pool, writing conditional sentences. At that moment, a man in a police uniform ran over in the dark, his buckle was glittering, and it was chief Elsie.
Recently, Robb has been busy shuttling between two place and as met Director Elsie less often, so the he got a little worried that he is not "bootlocking" enough.
When he arrived at the hot spring pool, he made a salute and smiled, "Godfather, I'm sorry to bother you so late. Just now, a huge group came to Westwind Town and was waiting outside the north gate. This group is quite special, so I came here to ask you for instructions."
"Oh?" Robb asked, "What group?"
"It is the oil transport team of the Desert Kingdom." Chief Elsie said, "The two thousand barrels of kerosene you want, the first batch of five hundred barrels, have been delivered."
Motura said awkwardly, "I stole some seeds here, which can mature in one day. I took them back to the Pharaoh and gave them to him. The Pharaoh was very happy, and planted them in the Green State carefully like treasure. The next day...... Cough...... The Pharaoh became confused. He said that I cheated his feelings and that the desert could not accommodate such a lying bastard, so he drove me out. I had to leave my family and follow the oil delivery group came here. "
Robb almost laughed with joy. He forced himself to hold back. He couldn't laugh, couldn't laugh. I wiped it. What if it swelled? Forget it, laugh!
Rob: o (* )
Seeing Robb laughing in the hot spring pool, Motra said in embarrassment, "Godfather, don't laugh at me. I know it's my fault. I shouldn't have stolen your seed. Can you tell me what the secret of that seed is?"
Robb said, "Actually, there is no mystery at all. Those are just ordinary seeds, but they were planted by me. Only when they are planted in my family's fields can they mature day by day. Nobody else can!"
Motra:
Robb smiled and said, "Because I have the miracle of the fall of gods."
The recognition of the Buddha!
Robb smiled, "Do you want to live in Westwind Town in the future?"
"Yes!" Motra smiled, "I have to admit that this place is very good, at least much better than Norma. Norma is a kingdom completely controlled by the Church of Light. All the people are fanatical believers of the Church of Light. Believers of desert gods like me have no place to live in Norma and will be burned as pagans. Therefore, I can only barely live in Westwind Town."
Robb smiled and said, "After the end of reforming through labor, I can allow prisoners to live in Westwind Town and give them the status of civilians in Westwind Town, but you are different. You didn't work hard here and was redeemed by your family with kerosene. That is to say, you and I are still enemies. Why should I take you in?"
It was obvious that Motra had considered this problem. He said seriously, "Godfather, although I was exiled by the Pharaoh and couldn't go back to the desert, my huge family is still in the desert. If I stay in Westwind Town, I can build a bridge or trade route with my family. I heard that you like doing business best. If you want to buy any goods in the desert, we can deliver them to you."