Robb has a good habit, that is, no matter how high his status is, he will greet everyone with a smile.

He does not want to become a decadent ruling class, nor does he want to become a superior god. He does not want to look down on the poor just because he has money, and he does not want to look down on the poor because of his strength. To trample on the weak.

He wants to live like a person!

Therefore, no matter who came to Westwind Town, whether it was a fat sheep or a thin sheep, as long as he saw him, he would straighten his posture, show a kind smile, and give a warm welcome.

Usually Robb welcomes outsiders like this, it will make people feel like spring breeze, and Beier has face.

However, these fifteen assassins were shocked when they heard Robb's greeting. Several people's cloaks were instantly soaked with sweat, and the eyes of the masked woman became sharp.

They can't be blamed for making a fuss, because the lord of a town, the ruler above, suddenly greeted the refugees. In their eyes, it was too unusual.

It stands to reason that this kind of lord should have a nose on the top of his head. For ordinary refugees, I don’t even bother to look at it. Even the kind lord, I can ask a few hands to comfort the refugees at most. It's up.

How can there be any reason to personally wave to the refugees and say welcome?

In this case, there is usually only one possibility, that is, the lord’s sharp vision and insight, he can see through their assassins at a glance, deliberately puns, and said to them in a sarcasm manner: " You are welcome to come and die".

Everyone's nerves collapsed, and several people pierced their tattered clothes, grasped a dagger or a fist blade, and waited for the leader to give an order, and they worked hard with Robb.

Of course, they also know that if this situation is put together, most of it will be finished, unless the thousands of prisoners on the hillside also help their group.

However, seeing those prisoners of war being escorted to work obediently, and even their general Matura was there picking oranges like a second man, I knew that they couldn't help at all.

The assassins were sweating with tension.

Only the headed middle-aged man remained calm and whispered quickly: "Don't act rashly. It's not certain that he sees through us, don't mess around."

After drinking his men's gaffe, the middle-aged man bowed to Robb and saluted: "Myfather, hello!"

Robb smiled and said: "Where do you come from?"

The middle-aged man pretended to show a respectful attitude and said: "We are residents near the Crystal Canyon, driven by the army of the desert kingdom."

"Oh, that's really hard work." Robb said: "Look at your dark skin, you don't have much sun."

Robb is actually doing an authentic "Chinese-style greeting". Anyway, he is just talking nonsense, such as "have you eaten", "go to work", and "you are so tall".

But these words made the middle-aged man's heart move. Everyone of the desert people was darkened by the sun. This is indeed a detail that is easy to expose himself. Could it be that this caused Robert's suspicion? It doesn't matter, there has been a response to this for a long time.

He respectfully said as a courtesy: "We live in a relatively high mountain near the Crystal Canyon, where the sun is very poisonous, so the sun is like this."

"Oh, the ultraviolet rays on the high mountains are indeed very strong. It doesn't take a few days to tan people." Robb smiled and said, "That's really hard for you."

UV? When the assassins heard this word, they didn't understand what it meant, and they were even more wary: Isn't this some kind of "hands-on" signal? It's like falling a cup as a number.

They looked at the surrounding prison guards warily, and found that they did not hear the word "Ultraviolet" before they rushed over and hacked themselves to death. They only breathed a sigh of relief.

Robb continued to speak Chinese-style nonsense: "How do you usually live? What do you do?"

The assassins felt tight: This man had problems one after another, and now his suspicion has escalated.

The middle-aged man in the lead said seriously: "We hunt in the mountains to survive, and often fight with beasts."

"Oh, that's really hard work. No wonder you have a great mental temperament. You look very vigorous and flexible, with extraordinary skills." Robb came to an authentic Chinese-style commercial flattery. In fact, it was because they were in good shape. It's nothing more than a boasting, just like the neighbor aunt next door boasting that your child is smart, in fact, she's not really boasting at all.

But this sentence fell in the ears of the assassins, but their hearts were tight again, and they thought to themselves: awful! This person probably tells from our body shape and pace that we are all practicers, so that's why there is such a suspicion.

A tense atmosphere permeated the fifteen assassins. The hands holding the dagger in the cloak were trembling slightly. Because of the force, the fingertips were a little white. Everyone was sweating. Fortunately, they were covered by the cloak, and no one knew how nervous they were.

The middle-aged man headed by pretending to lower his head respectfully avoids his nervous expression being seen by Robb, and said respectfully: "Thank you Father for your praise. If we were not capable, we would have been eaten by monsters a long time ago, and we will survive. Now, I have a little confidence in my skills."

Robb smiled and said, "Very good, capable and confident. I like this kind of people! This Westwind Town also welcomes capable people. Feel free to stroll around, take a look at this town more, and stay if you like. Pay attention. , For people like you who have the ability to fight, don’t clashed with ordinary townspeople. It’s wrong for knights to ban them by force. If you hurt the townspeople, I’ll be very angry. Of course, I won’t let you. Patience suffers. If you have any questions, just come to me."

When the assassins heard this, they almost exploded on the spot.

Isn't the meaning of this clear? If you want to kill, just charge me, don't shoot at other people!

Brother is so confident!

The sweat of the assassins was dripping.

The headed middle-aged man trembled slightly, and he said with difficulty: "I respect your instructions."

At this time, Robb suddenly cried out strangely: "Oh, I have no time to talk to you, I caught something."

He turned around, pulled the fishing rod violently, and with a splash of water, he actually caught a huge treasure chest from the water. Before opening the chest, he just looked at the shell of the treasure chest and found it to be very powerful.

The lid of the box is decorated with shiny gems. I am afraid it is not super valuable in this box.

The assassins suddenly looked dumbfounded, what the hell? Why can a big treasure box be lifted out of the water? Oh, could it be that it was tied to the fishing hook long ago, and now it was just pulled up to show us on purpose?

What does he want us to see?