It was getting dark again, and Robb once again soaked in the hot spring pool, looking at the stars in the sky.

In the calm night, everything seemed the same as before. The only difference was that the person who brought him supper today was not Lilian, but the female assassin.

Sofa, wearing an extended version of the blue and white maid uniform, also deliberately found a hood to cover up his black hair. The exposed skin was only a face and a pair of hands, which was tightly wrapped.

If it's an aunt wrapped like this, it's hard to see, but a beautiful woman wrapped like this makes her even more mysterious.

So, to be beautiful is to do whatever you want, and no clothes can hide your natural beauty.

She put a plate of skewers coated with various spices on the side of the hot spring pool, and whispered: "The supper you want is here."

After speaking, she still showed a look of contempt: "Even a supper is so luxurious, and the food is covered with all kinds of expensive spices. Your luxurious waste will be condemned by the gods."

Robb said: "Eating a skewers is luxurious? You have to be condemned by the gods? Is your crazy map gun really good? Apologize to the little brothers and sisters who eat skewers all over the street."

The female assassin didn't understand the infamous words, pretended not to hear, and ignored him.

Robb smiled and said, "Would you like to eat together? Let's be luxurious together, just like yesterday."

Sofa bit his lower lip: "I still know who I am! Now that I am still alive is an incredible thing, and I dare not expect to have good food like yesterday."

Robb knew that she loves vegetables more than meat, and smiled and stuffed a burst of roasted broccoli into her hands: "Take it! Although you are a prisoner of labor reform, you also have the right to eat your stomach. My fellow Assassins still have candy for dinner today."

"Hey? They can still have sugar to eat?" Sofa was a little unbelievable.

Robb smiled and said: "You will know if you go to visit the prison another day, but they should all think you are dead. If you go to visit the prison, it will give them a feeling of **** in the daytime. Maybe they will be scared. ."

Solfa: "..."

Robb slowly said: "Tomorrow, I am going to deal with your main army."

"Huh?" Hearing what he said, Sofa couldn't help being slightly surprised: "You dare to take the initiative? Shouldn't you hide in this city and wait helplessly for the army of my desert kingdom to come over? Don't blame me for not reminding me. You, no matter how well you can fight, you are no match for the tens of thousands of regular troops. Our army will definitely beat you to cry."

"Look at it, look at it, right?" Robb smiled and said, "As soon as I said that I was going to fight your army, you immediately told me not to go and threatened me with yours. How strong and strong the army is, I want to be scared so I don’t dare to go. Tsk tsk, in fact, you have already felt it..."

At this point, Robb dragged a long tone.

Sofa felt a panic in his heart, a kind of embarrassment that was seen through: "What do you feel? I don't feel anything."

Robb smiled and said: "You can feel that even the entire East Route Army can't beat me, so you are scared. You are afraid that I will find trouble with your East Route Army, and I am afraid that I will arrest them all as prisoners of reform through labor. Hey."

Sofa was silent, this was really seen through by Robb.

How can a person who can't be stabbed by a knife, the poison is not dead, and the magic is still powerful? How can he defeat it?

she does not know!

She is an assassin and a secret detective. Even the secret detectives did not find out what happened, which means that the East Road Army did not know, and they also knew that there was a false information that Robb could not use "Xian Fengyun" in a place without water. "Physique", combat effectiveness will be very weak.

With wrong intelligence and the enemy's incomparably powerful strength, no matter what you think, you feel that the East Route Army has no chance of winning.

"Don't worry." Robb suddenly laughed and said, "I don't plan to catch those ten thousand people."

"Hey?" Sofa froze slightly: "Why?"

Robb smiled and said, "It's not that I am kind, but..." He spread his hands and said helplessly: "Westwind Town can't eat so many prisoners of war."

To be honest, a small town with a population of less than 1,000 people suddenly grew to more than 5,000, and then more than 3,000 prisoners of war were eaten. This is already breaking the limit, if it weren’t for Robb’s love to open up. Ability, Xifeng Town has long been unable to handle it.

Although it can barely bear the load now, if you add 10,000 prisoners of war, it will really explode!

Robb, after carefully weighing the current strength of West Wind Town, decided not to capture the Ten Thousand East Route Army.

It's ugly, what about the one caught? It would be impossible for the three hundred prison guards to take care of more than 13,000 prisoners of war. By that time, they would stage "Prison Break" every day, which would be very boring.

Rather than catching them back to make trouble for yourself, it is better to not want them in the first place.

So, what about the unwanted population? Of course it can only be driven away.

He could lazily wait for the East Route Army to come and drive them away, but the stalls in Westwind Town are not small now, and there are loopholes everywhere.

If the enemy army does not come from the front when attacking, it will be more blooming. The frontal infantry archer slings line up and send a few light knights behind to kill your peasants. Or the frontal machine gunners and tanks are set up, and the transport planes are dropped to kill your peasants...Anyway, there are so many enemy troops, this kind of tactic is affordable.

It is also very troublesome for Robb to take care of everything by himself.

Therefore, instead of being passively beaten to cause trouble to your town, you should take the initiative. I heard that the East Route Army is now stationed at a place thirty miles north of Xifeng Town, running thirty miles to beat the enemy away, lest they destroy their own "Simulation "City" game, that's pretty good too.

He turned to Sofa and smiled: "Don't worry, I just drove them home. I have a great advantage in that I will never trample on other people's lives. Because I love everything!"

Sofa's expression did not change: "You are a pastor of the false Holy See of Light. Don't pretend here that you love everything like the God of Light. Moreover, the set of the Holy See of Light can't deceive me."

"Yes, I am not a believer in the Holy See of Light, and I am not talking about the God of Light." Robb smiled: "But I love everything without a doubt. I love the sun, the drizzle, and the snow. , Love food, love beauty, love games, love animation, love novels, love sand sculptures (praise) book friends...I love these things, is it weird?"

Solfa: "..."

"Tomorrow I'm going to drive away all your companions, so that they don't dare to harass my peaceful life again." Robb said: "If you are interested, you can follow along to see what I do. "