Madeleine couldn't help being overjoyed: "Mr. Robert, are you stronger again?"

"Generally so." Robb said: "It's only a little bit stronger, not much."

"It all depends on your fighting, destroying the other side's Thor's roar, and the armor you gave me, which also saved my life." Madeleine said: "You have made great contributions in this battle, this time. I will definitely be promoted to earl when I go back."

Robb: "..."

The black knights beside him sweated profusely, thinking: Robert did make some merit in this battle, but this is just a small battle. This merit must be jumped from the Viscount to the Earl, I'm afraid it's impossible. Commander, wake up, you will not end up licking like this frantically, girls should be reserved.

In fact, Robb couldn't hold it anymore, so let's change the subject quickly.

He pointed to the camp on the opposite side of the lake that had been destroyed, and said: "Although Mundra is disgusting, he has many allies. The Holy See of Light is helping him, and the Desert Kingdom is also providing him with weapons. The distance, maybe there will be anything weird, we seem to have to relax the guard range of the scout a little bit."

Hearing his change of topic, Barry and the black knights were also relieved, and they couldn't let the leader praise Robert anymore. It was horrible, go around! Change the topic.

Captain Barry quickly said: "I will spread out the scouts of the Knights of the Storm a little more and expand the scope of reconnaissance."

The black knights also said: "Yes, yes! We are the left-wing scouts of the Black Earth Knights in charge of the troops, and you are in charge of the right-wing."

This is a typical example of having no words to talk to, everyone wants to quickly get rid of the words.

But such a topic is really too awkward, I can't go on after a few words, and the brains of several black knights are painful.

Conte found the topic at this time. He looked at the bottom of the lake and said seriously: "Hey, I said, brothers, this kind of armor made of Okin is so powerful, it can even block the roar of Thor. Should we? Think of a way to do more?"

"Is there any way?" a black knight asked.

"Of course I dived into the water to find ore." Conte said, "Brother Robert sneaked in. It didn't take long to pick up seventy-two ore. Even if our luck is not as good as his, we will pick up one or two. It should be okay, if you just make do, maybe you can do something."

"Huh? It makes sense!" The black knights said, "Anyway, we are going to camp by the lake all night, so we have enough time to touch it."

A black knight turned his head and said to Robb, "Brother Robert, where did you pick up the ore in the lake? Give us some pointers, and we will pick it up too."

Robb couldn't laugh or cry and thought: I used the mining skills in the game to mine, and you don't know how to mine. Even if you hold your breath and dive to the bottom, how can you mine? Do you make the best of underwater mining?

But forget it, this kind of thing is not something Robb has to consider!

He pointed to the center of the lake: "I found it there."

"Okay, then let's try our luck." Conte was the first to rush to the lake, stripped naked, jumped into the water with a crash, and then a large group of black knights and wind knights also grinned. Then he jumped in.

Robb knew that they were destined to get nothing, but he didn't talk about breaking it. He sneaked into the woods, broke a branch, rubbed it where no one saw it, and twisted it into a fishing rod. Then he went out of the woods and sat down. Silently fishing by the lake.

Madeleine sat gently beside him, fishing with him.

She is actually a woman who is not good at words. It can be seen from the fact that every time she opens her mouth, she is praising Robb. Maybe she feels this too, so she just reduces her words.

This made Robb a little bit careful: "Madeline."

"Um?"

"Actually... you don't have to deliberately want to make me happy, afraid to make me angry." Robb said: "Even to change yourself for this, I don't think this is really necessary."

"Hey?"

"Live out your own style and show your personality, it will be more lovely."

"Really?" Madeleine exclaimed, "Is it possible?"

"Of course it can." Robb said: "I also hope you can be a little more selfish."

Because Madeleine fled since she was a child, she actually didn't live the life of the eldest lady. Most of the time, she was struggling with the queen in difficulties, among a large group of gloomy necromancers and stinky black knights. We grew up among them.

The black knights taught them to fight (the queen didn't learn much), while the necromancers taught them magic (Madeleine didn't learn much).

The two different learning directions have also resulted in completely different personalities between the two.

The queen who majored in magic is good at strategy and has a more stable personality.

However, Madeleine, who majored in combat skills, has a more generous personality.

In front of Robb, she always pretended to be a good girl, but she was actually quite tired.

Now that Robb said this, my mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

Sweeping the ground and jumped up: "That's great. Actually, when I saw you fishing, I wanted to fish a long time ago. I was afraid that you would say that it is not good for me to play this as a girl."

"What's wrong with girls fishing?" Robb smiled: "Come together, I'll make you a fishing rod."

He got into the woods, quietly rubbed a fishing rod with his hand, took it out and handed it to Madeleine.

"Huh? Are you making fishing rods so fast?" Madeleine was surprised.

"It doesn't have much technical content." Robb said: "It's just hanging a thread from a branch."

"This... it's true." Madeleine smiled: "Then I'm going to fish."

She dug an earthworm and hung it on the fish hook, and then slammed the fishing rod. The fish hook flew far away and sank into the lake. Just a few seconds after it was thrown down, she saw the fish drifting violently. Shaking up: "Ah, I caught something as soon as I swung the hook."

"So amazing?" Robole, she didn't use fishing skills, but a real fishing method. She didn't expect the speed to fly: "Pull up and have a look."

Madeleine pulled hard and heard a bang in the lake. Conte's head popped out and screamed: "Who, who hooked me with a fish, and pulled it up hard? It's damning!"

Robb: "..."

Madeleine: "..."

Conte screamed, "Ah, my skin has been ripped off so much, and it's bleeding a lot. Pastor, I need a pastor."

A large group of people by the lake laughed, and the camp was filled with joyful air.

Madeleine couldn't help laughing out loud, showing her usual temperament and her heroic spirit. Robb sat next to her and looked at her beautiful profile, thinking: Such a Madeleine is really more beautiful!