After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 243: Commander, endure for now

The ten thousand men of the Desert Kingdom, led by the deputy general and the great witch doctor, ran north, abandoning their helmets and armor along the way, and fled for their lives.

Behind them, a giant who had defeated the Sphinx chased and threatened to eat them.
Who could bear this?

They dared not stop at all and ran through Stone Canyon all the way to Crystal Canyon.
Crystal Canyon was originally intended not to be returned to West Gran, but now there is no need to occupy the enemy territory.
Their lives are at stake here!

The ten thousand men rushed back to the desert as soon as possible, never daring to leave the place covered by yellow sand again.

Of course, Robb did not chase them all the way.
He had the great shaman who betrayed his companion and the most valuable duke commander.
He got two nobles at once and was very happy.
  These two men, like Motra, can be used not only for labor, but also in exchange for ransom.
A large amount of income is already beckoning to Robb.

While shaking the ground, Robb walked back to his side of the audience.

The several little nobles were so shocked by the walking of the giant Robb that they could not sit still in their chairs and stood up one after another.

Only Baron Nuolun still looked calm, holding his chair and keeping it a little suspended from the ground, which had been done by his best wind magic, but he still had a gentlemanly smile on his face.
He looked up and waved to the giant Robb, “Congratulations to Godfather's complete victory.”

Robb threw the two captives in his hand at the private soldiers, and the commander and the great shaman fell from a height of more than ten yards.
The commander was all right.
He was a soldier by profession.
When he landed, he used shield wall, steel bones and other skills.
With a bang, he knocked out a hole in the ground, but he was fine.
  But the great shaman couldn’t do the same.
He can only give himself stone skin.
He fell to the ground, and poof, concussion.

The two men got up and wanted to run, but when they looked at the giant Robb next to them, they were so frightened that they had to give up the idea of escape for a while.

The commander’s eyes immediately turned to the group of private soldiers next to him, thinking that he could knock down a few private soldiers and run away while the boss was not paying attention.

At this time, a hand next to him reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
It was Motra.
He said with a bitter face, “Commander, don't think about escaping from these guys.
They are carrying Robb’s blessing of the king.
I can't beat any of them.
Although you are much better than me, you will be defeated if you face two private soldiers.
“

“What?” The commander was shocked.
  The leader of the assassins next to him shrugged and said, “this is true! Commander, endure for now.”

Commander: “……”

Robb got rid of the giant spell, returned to normal from the huge form more than twenty yards high, stood beside several nobles and said with a smile, “well, now, the greatest threat to our Westwind Town has been lifted, let's go home.”

A little nobleman glanced at Robb's armor and said with a strange expression, “Godfather, what's wrong with this iron armor on you? Why does the armor get bigger when you used a transformation spell, and when you shrunk, it also shrunk? Wouldn’t it burst?”

This armor is made by Robb with the production skills of the game, so it naturally enjoys the rules of the game.
No matter whether the person wearing it is fat or thin, tall or short, large or small, it can change with him.
However, Robb could not tell others that, so he had to smile and say, “Because my armor changes with me.”

“Is that so?” The little noble seemed to understand very well, but he could not understand it, so he simply did not understand it.

Robb smiled and said to the nobles, “now that I have defeated the main force of the desert kingdom, you can stop thinking about it.
I know that several of you have prepared factories, but have not opened them on purpose waiting for me to deal with the desert kingdom.
But now, you’ve seen it.”

The nobles were bluntly pointed and exposed out by Godfather, a little embarrassed, but they also knew that Godfather was a very reasonable person and would not fall out with others because of such a thing.

His way of solving problems is completely different from what nobles used to see in their lords.

In the past, lords used to deal with problems by bullying or seducing you with small interests.

But Godfather neither intimidates nor seduces, he guides!

He will help you solve the biggest problem, and then help you come up with an idea that can make money.
Study for yourself whether it is profitable to do so.
If you think it is feasible, just follow him.
If you do not understand, Godfather will not force you, at most say you’re “scum”, and then forget it.

It's pleasant to get along with such lords, and it isn’t as tiring as dealing with the old lords.

Almost at the same time, the nobles bowed and said, “Godfather, don't worry.
After we go back, we will try our best to promote the production of the factory and never dawdle again.”

“Hahaha, just don’t dawdle again.” Robb smiled at the coach next to him and said, “Let's go back to Westwind Town.”

The coach, an ordinary townsman, was lucky enough to come to see a big play with the nobles this time.
He was already so excited that he was overwhelmed by the strength of Robb.
Now when Robb called to him, he rushed over like a licking dog and said, “all right, I'll go and prepare the car for Godfather immediately.”

Robb got in the carriage!

The nobles also got on.

The private soldiers led the prisoners into several other carriages.
The sharpest of them was the leader of the assassins, but now he looked like an eggplant beaten by the frost.
He was absent-minded, listless and speechless.

Suofa wanted to follow the assassin leader into the carriage, but she was blocked by a private soldier and was pointed to Robb's cart.
“woman, go to Godfather's carriage.”

Suofa froze, sighed, and walked towards Robb's cart.

Just after two steps, she heard the private soldier behind her smile to another private soldier and said, “this woman has no consciousness at all and wants to get on another carriage?”

“Yes!” Another private soldier smiled and said, “Does she not want to be Godfather’s toy anymore?”

“I don't know how many women want to be Godfather’s toy.”

“Hahaha! That’s for sure.”

“The female assassin was rude, so I think she will be played badly tonight.
Hahaha.”

The private soldiers are uneducated ruffians, and their words were bad enough.

Suofa was so hurt by these words that she took two steps forward, with two lines of clear tears in her eyes.