After the Full Level of the Profession

Chapter 225: Your name is the sofa?

Although Robb's mouth was spitting out the female assassin's slot, he called Lilian over in a blink of an eye: "Modify the blue and white maid's clothes and lengthen the skirt so that the skirt can be dragged to the back of the instep."

Lilian already knew who this female assassin was at this time. She whispered: "Master, how dangerous it is to take a bad assassin in our house? She still wants to kill you, so she still takes care of the length of her skirt?"

Robb smiled and said, "Don't forget that I am a priest. My job is to influence bad guys and turn them into good people."

Lilian wanted to make a complaint. You are not a real priest, but when this came to her lips, she still obediently took it back. She didn't want to really complain about her master. The owner is a good person, she already knew that.

She took out the needle and thread and flew dexterously in her hand. After a while, the blue and white maid's clothes were revised, and a new skirt was connected under the skirt, and the connection was decorated with a circle of lace. It's hard to tell that this skirt is part of it.

Both Robb and the female assassin couldn't help but praise this beautiful needlework.

"Okay, the skirt has been changed. Now you won't be able to expose your calves and ankles, so that's okay?"

"Yeah!" The female assassin obediently admitted.

Robb waved her hand and cut open the white cloth wrapped around the female assassin with a wind blade. She finally got out of the "silkworm pupa" state. The first thought when she jumped up was to attack Robb, but thinking that he was so powerful, I had to forcibly suppress the thought again, sighed, picked up the maid uniform that Lilian handed out, and got into the church.

A few minutes later, she came out, already wearing a blue and white maid's uniform, and stood next to Lilian.

Lilian wore black and white flowers, and she wore blue and white flowers. When the two stood side by side, it was really seductive.

Robb smiled and said to Lilian: "From now on, you will be the maid maid. Although there is only one subordinate, you are not polite to this subordinate. Let her do things to her heart. She wants to cleanse her sins by labor, and she should work. ."

Lilian glanced at the female assassin next to her. She felt a little stingy at the thought of her assassinating her master several times, and she puffed up her cheeks and said, "I will!"

Robb smiled and said, "Okay, it's time to ask what your name is. I can't always call you a female assassin, right?"

The female assassin gritted her teeth and whispered: "Safa!"

Luo Boqi said, "Hey, the sofa? There will be such a name, too awesome! What kind of parents do they need to be frantically named the sofa for their daughter?"

The female assassin was angry: "Safa should be pronounced Sofa. In our desert kingdom, it means quiet, clear, and pure, so many girls will name it like this. Why does it become a sofa in your mouth?"

Robb spread his hands: "Safa should obviously be transliterated as sofa, why should it be translated as Sofa? Meow, it's really unscientific. But forget it, this is not the point, go and work, my house is always Lilian. People are doing it, and I feel so distressed, now there is finally someone to share, hahaha!"

Westwind Town, Houshan.

In the valley where goblins and ogres once lived, there is a huge prison.

It can hold more than 3,000 prisoners of war, which can be regarded as the largest prison on the mainland.

Because other countries have never considered respecting prisoners of war. The enemy soldiers caught on the battlefield are either killed or sold as slaves. It is impossible to build a huge prison to centrally manage them. Therefore, Westwind Town has unwittingly created the Guinness World Record of "The World's Largest Prison", but unfortunately no one in this world will come to award Robb, the creator of the prison.

The thirteen male assassins, including their middle-aged leader, were all confiscated of all the weapons, poisons, props, etc., and then kicked into the cell by the prison guards.

During this process, two assassins wanted to resist. However, what they didn’t expect was that the skills of those prison guards were far beyond their expectations, and the two guys who wanted to resist were just a few tricks. He fell to the ground and said with a smile to them: "Don't look at me now, I was an elite warrior in the Knights of the Temple back then, you, a yin-playing assassin, dare to fight me in front of me? To tell you, Godfather personally ordered that any reform-through-labor prisoner who dared to attack the police can rectify the law on the spot. We did not take the opportunity to defend and kill you. It is already a blessing from heaven. Give me a good reform through labor."

The assassins were angry and wanted to resist, but the middle-aged assassins grabbed a few men who wanted to make trouble, and whispered: "Forbearance! Keep a useful body so that you can continue to serve the country in the future. Don't waste it here. Killed."

The boss spoke, and the little assassins stopped making trouble.

After the prison guards left, the middle-aged assassin pulled his men to the corner of the cell and whispered: "We just entered the prison. We tried to find an opportunity to meet with General Madara, ask him about the situation here, and study the situation. There is no way to escape. Maybe we can cooperate when the army is attacking the city.

After all, the assassins have received professional training, and their tolerance is very good. Since the boss said so, let's bear it.

After a while, a group of prison guards came over and escorted them to the back of the prison. There were two parallel white lines drawn on the ground. The guards threw their tools on the ground: "Along the shape drawn by the two white lines, dig a long one. The long canal, this is your job today. In the evening, when you hear the sound of the bell ringing, you can stop working and walk with other prisoners. Come here to work. When it’s time to go to bed, I will ring the bell again, and you will go back to the cell just now to rest."

The middle-aged assassin thought to himself: Let us follow other prisoners? In other words...at that time we can win the opportunity to speak with General Matura.

Now that the assassins had their minds to care about, the assassins didn't panic, picked up tools such as shovel, and dug up the ground.

Today is the first day of the assassins in jail, so there are many prison guards who are in charge of them. Robb told Director Elsie that he should take care of them in the first few days of his imprisonment, as long as they are overwhelmed in the first few days. , It’s easier to manage later.

Therefore, Chief Elsie sent ten people to take care of the thirteen assassins, and all ten people asked Robb to ask for a king's blessing, so that one person can hang a group of them.