After the Full Level of the Profession

The middle-aged assassin said: "Who will take the initiative this time?"

Several assassins raised their hands and expressed their willingness to assassinate.

The female assassin said solemnly: "Captain, please let me kill him! I've already gotten to know Robert well, and it's easier to approach him than you. I just need to tell the two nuns that I want to spend the night in the church. Easily accepted by the nuns."

The middle-aged assassin thought for a while, then nodded: "It makes sense, then you should go."

The female assassin squeezed the poisonous bottle in the palm of her hand, her eyes flashed with a fierce light, hmph, the man who looked at me ashamed, I will come to take your life tonight. After killing you, I'm still an innocent woman.

In the evening, the setting sun walked to the west sky with a cane, staggered, accidentally fell, and fell from the sky, falling below the horizon, and the sky darkened.

Robb was on the phone with Her Majesty again.

The phone between him and Her Majesty is now almost a compulsory course when taking a bath every day. Anyway, it is just boring to take a bath. It would be nice to have a lady queen to tease.

Now, Her Majesty the Queen is making a very perverted request in the crystal ball: "Mr. Robert, I now solemnly request to sign an exclusive purchase agreement with you, from now on, all the military equipment you produce, It can only be sold to me, not to Mondra in Donggrand, or the desert kingdom of Kurt, or the kingdom of knights, Norma, and other messy competitors."

Rob was amused: "Did you make a mistake? Just as soon as the call was made, you gave me such a show! It seems that I sold you a batch of equipment, you are quite satisfied. But... the ghost agreed to your request, I am a money-making machine with no emotion, as long as I have money, I will sell equipment to anyone."

The Queen's expression remained unmoved, as if she had already guessed that Robb would say this: "I'll add money."

"How much?"

The queen said in a very difficult tone: "Each sword adds 30% to the price."

"Oh, that's one thirteen silver coins?" Robb counted with his fingers: "I earn three more silver coins for each sword, one hundred swords are three gold coins, and one thousand swords make more money. Thirty gold coins, the money is too slow, don't do it."

"I can't afford any more money." The Queen's tone was a little tired: "I am a child without father and mother, and it took 16 years to escape to the Lost City with the help of the old ministers. It's only been more than half a year, and it's almost all spent. You... you can't help me a little bit because I don't have any parents or mothers? You earn dozens of dollars less. What's the matter with the gold coins? Where do you have the money?"

"Buy maids!" Robb said calmly: "Pretty little country girl, only five gold coins apiece, if I earn thirty more gold coins, I can buy six more maids, this is so cool, show me one dance. , one pinches my shoulders, one pinches my legs, one pinches my waist, one pinches my neck, one pinches my head, one hugs my arms, and one hugs me on the bed to sleep..."

"Wait!" the Queen interrupted him: "How did you count seven?"

"Huh? Is seven enough?" Robb said, "Sure enough, I have to raise the price a little more."

Queen:"……"

There is no reason to talk to such a crazy guy. The queen lowered her voice and said: "Don't fool me, you only have Lilian as a maid, and you have never bought a second one. You need money not to buy maids. Yes. Don't think that I haven't investigated, you've kept yourself clean, and you haven't touched any women so far, so it's not like what you said in your own mouth. "

"Hey... bad things have spread for thousands of miles." Robb sighed: "Can't it be spread that I am extravagant and lewd, and my style is corrupt? Only if people pass it on like this, I am a rich and powerful person. A scum who is so poor that he can't even pay for prostitutes will be passed down as a pure self-righteousness. I accidentally spread the name of poverty thousands of miles away, oh my god!"

Chapter 213 You sell me something

The more serious the person, the more frantic chatting with Robb. Only the kind of guy with a skin that's ruined can get into trouble with Robb.

Her Majesty the Queen is obviously not skinny enough. Robb's messy words made his brain tremble, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Robb smiled suddenly: "Miss Queen, I know, you have already tried out my batch of excellent equipment, for fear that if I sell it to Mondra, your army will suffer a big loss in the front line, so If you want to eat all my goods, in fact, you don’t need to worry so much, there are not many miners in Xifeng Town, I just counted them, and there are less than 200 miners digging for copper and iron.”

"With such a small number of miners, they can only dig a few small holes, and the output of iron ingots is pitiful. After selling it to you once, all the miners have no inventory at home. A lot of equipment will be remanufactured in time.”

After hearing this, the queen's face relaxed a little.

Indeed, what is the use of two hundred miners? Digging a small mine would exhaust them to death, and so would the productivity of Westwind Town. The last time they purchased, they had already emptied their capital, so there was no need to worry about Westwind Town providing Mundra with weapons and equipment in a short period of time.

Robb smiled again: "Miss Queen, don't always cry poor in front of me. From your point of view, instead of thinking about how to save money and save money, it's better to think about how to make money and open source. Money is not saved, earned."

The queen squinted: "You have a lot of money-making ideas, but I'm not as wicked as you are."

Robb said: "Let me tell you, you always buy things in my West Wind Town, don't you think about dumping something to me? The townspeople here are very rich, there is a lot of money, you don't come to make money their money?"

The queen continued to squint: "What are you trying to deceive me?"

Robb said: "Okay, let's be honest, I lack meat food here. Although I have 10,000 ways to increase the production of meat, the sudden surge in population has made it too late for me to do it. It takes four months for a pig to grow fat. So...how many cows, pigs, and chickens you have, I'll take them here, and I'll buy them at the standard market price if you don't charge you a single copper plate. If you dump a lot of them, you can offset your expenses."

Hearing this, the Queen's eyes lit up!

She actually knew about the lack of meat in Westwind Town. Thousands of people lived on Robb's potatoes. Although there are cat people who catch some fish and hunters who go up the mountain to get some game, but the fish in the river and the game on the mountain are limited, how can they afford 10,000 people to eat and drink.

It won't take long for the cat people and hunters to survive in this way.

The queen knew about these things, but she did not organize a large-scale caravan to sell to Westwind Town, because she always thought that Robb was a guy who could only eat and not spit, and was worried that if she organized a caravan to make money from Westwind Town, it would force Robb and Robb to vomit. He turned his face, and when he built a West Wind Kingdom and called him with the Desert Kingdom coalition, it would really be a big deal.

Unexpectedly, Robb not only eats but also vomits.

"Do you really want to accept it?" The Queen said in a strange tone: "Don't say that I accept my things, when I deliver the things, you will have an excuse to send troops to attack me. If you want to cheat your money, join forces with the desert kingdom to attack me."

"Huh? Is it still possible to do this?" Rob was amused: "You have provided me with a very good idea."

Queen:"……"

Robb said with a smile: "I'm just kidding you, I won't do this! I said, how can you be so vigilant? Do I look like the kind of person who likes to make excuses to fight? If I really like to fight The people who have now wiped out the desert kingdom."

"Can you really do it?" The Queen was overjoyed: "How much money can you help me kill Mondra and recover Donggrand, I will also pay for selling iron."

"Don't come!" Robb said: "If I really kill Mondra with my own power and regain Donggrand, you will treat me as a super monster, and you will be worried that I will come and kill you too. Occupy your Gran Kingdom. In order to guard against me, you will not eat well all day long, sleep well, and have gray hair, so you will become a white-haired witch."

Having said this, Robb's eyes lit up: "Huh? I suddenly feel that the white-haired witch is also very emotional. I really want to try it."

Queen:"……"

"But it's troublesome to think about it. You should try your best to deal with Mondra." Robb said, "That's it, let your merchants bring pigs, cows, sheep, and chickens in batches. I'm West Wind. The population of the town has not yet reached 10,000. As the queen of a country, you should have a good idea of ​​how much meat this population needs, and how much meat you should sell. Dumping the price to me, this is a great opportunity to generate income for your treasury."

"Then let's do it like this." The Queen secretly rejoiced, this is indeed a good way to generate income. The meat products consumed by nearly 10,000 people are quite a large sum of money. Deducting 20% ​​or even 30% will have a certain expansion effect on the national treasury, at least it can offset the price increase of weapons by Robb.

Robb's face suddenly showed the evil expression of the big bad wolf coaxing Little Red Riding Hood: "By the way, there is another kind of business without capital, do you want to earn it?"

"No book?" The queen felt something was wrong when she heard this, and immediately understood it to be stealing or robbing. She said with a small voice: "I am a royal family! How could I do such a thing."

"You misunderstood." Robb smiled and said, "When I said no roots, I meant selling knowledge. The people of Xifeng Town are rich, and even if they are not rich now, I will make them rich in the future. There is a lot of spare money on the Internet, don't you want to exchange knowledge for their money?"

"Oh?" The Queen became a little interested now: "How do you sell knowledge?"

Robb said with a smile: "Look, I can build something called a 'technical school' and set up a few subjects in it. The first batch will open forging, cooking, tailoring, etc., and let the people pay to learn these subjects. It's a pity that I lack high-quality old blacksmiths, old cooks, and old tailors to be teachers..."

The queen understood at once: "You have your eyes on my royal blacksmith, royal chef and royal tailor."

"Hey hey hey." Robb laughed: "Don't rush to refuse, let me analyze it for you, a royal blacksmith, with five classes of people to learn forging techniques, each class has forty people, and five classes are Two hundred people, each of them will receive 10 silver coins per month for tuition, and knowledge, it is reasonable to sell more expensive. In this way, your royal blacksmith can receive a full 20 gold coins per month. Tuition, think about it carefully, how much money is this?"

The queen made a calculation and stayed on the spot.

There's one more at nine o'clock in the evening

Once again, I remind everyone that there will be an update at 9:00 in the morning and another at 9:00 in the evening. That is the basic update. In addition, there will be outbreaks on Holy Monday, and there will be irregular updates at other times. Today is Holy Monday, so father-in-law today It exploded again. Yesterday, a friend asked me: "How do you manage to make dozens of updates a week?"

I replied, "I want to support my family."

The man who supports the family is fearless and invincible! Blast and it's over.