After the full level of all professions

So he was quite confident in saying this.

Robb put down the Man picture book on his hand and smiled: "Oh, welcome to Westwind Town. I heard Elsie say you are here just now, but I am busy with government affairs, so I had to ask Elsie to take you there first. Go around the city and take a tour, you wouldn't mind it?"

The cardinal said: "Of course I don't mind. I learned a lot from this visit. I didn't expect that Westwind City was so powerful and opened my eyes."

Robb glanced at Elsie, who was standing next to him, and thought, Elsie really understood what I meant by letting him to receive him, showing the enemy to be strong, and strangling the enemy's cautious thinking of making trouble in the cradle stage.

He said to the cardinal: "I don't like to go around corners, just be straight. You came to see me in Xifeng Town this time, what is the matter?"

The cardinal said: "This is what happened. Not long ago, the Norma Kingdom launched a conspiracy against my dark Holy See. I think you have also heard some news after this raid. My dark Holy See suffered a lot from this raid. The loss was huge. Fortunately, a cutting-edge warship of Her Majesty the Queen happened to be moored in the shipyard of the Lost City. Under the hastily challenged, with the help of powerful strength, he drove the Norma Kingdom fleet away, but then it was unimaginable."

Robb said: "Oh, I know a little bit about this."

The cardinal said: "Of course we can't make a big loss for nothing without expressing it in vain. Therefore, my church now intends to declare war on the Norma Kingdom. Although the strength of my Dark Church is far inferior to the Norma Kingdom and the Light Church, I can't be in awe. Weak. So... we want to order a battleship from you, the same steel battleship as last time."

Robb: "Wow, come to me to buy a boat."

The cardinal said: "Yes, to put it simply is to buy a ship. We also know that this kind of ship is expensive to build, and after it is built, it must be transported to the sea by a strategic-level portal, which must cost a lot of money. No ordinary bishop has the authority to deal with such a big matter, so His Majesty the Pope sent me to deal with it."

"Are you all considering how much money to spend?" Robb smiled: "I haven't asked if I want to sell it."

The cardinal thought to himself: I heard that you are the most greedy for money, and most like others to find work for your craftsmen. How can you not sell it?

Of course, what he said on the surface was: "We are willing to pay more, 20% more than the one ordered by Her Majesty the Queen."

Add 20%, the price is really not high!

The poor lady queen asked Robb to buy things, and she patted Robb on the table in the crystal ball to lower the price, but the dark Vatican was rich in wealth and raised 20% directly from the beginning.

Of course, this does not mean that the Dark Vatican is richer than the Queen. It's just that the Queen wants to manage the entire country. There are more places to spend money. She can't use the money to buy warships regardless, but the Dark Vatican But they don't need to worry about people's livelihood, national development, education and culture, etc. They only need to spend money to make themselves stronger.

Robb looked up at the sky...

At this time, the sky was dark, and there was already a moon in the sky slowly shining up.

After watching for several seconds, Robb lowered his head and smiled: "Sorry, I can't sell this ship to you."

"Huh?" The cardinal was shocked. "Why?"

Robb smiled and said: "If you want trains and TV panels, I will sell you immediately, but battleships and tanks will not work."

The cardinal immediately understood: "Don't sell weapons?"

"Exactly!" Robb said with a smile: "Weapons, falling in the hands of good people are good things to protect the home and the country, but falling in the hands of bad people is a big killer, which will cause charcoal. A weapon made by me is responsible."

"We are good people," said the cardinal.

Robb looked at him, not talking, whether it was good or bad, he didn't need to argue with him, let him think about it.

The cardinal looked at his eyes. After a few seconds, he understood that people did not regard himself as a good person. Well, in fact, he himself knew that he was not a good person. Isn't it clear?

However, he doesn't care about the term "good people" either. In his opinion, Robb is also a ruler and a high-level person. It is impossible for him to care about the good or bad of his business as he said. After all, it's an exchange of interests.

"You sold a battleship to Her Majesty the Queen." The cardinal said: "We, the Dark Vatican and the Queen belong together. Of course it is possible to sell it to us."

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Robb smiled without saying a word, can selling to the queen be the same as selling to the dark church?

If you make an analogy, the queen represents a serious country. Officially, Robb sells warships to the queen as a serious business.

The Dark Church is just a small organization in this country. Doesn’t selling warships to the Dark Church mean providing weapons to an organization?This is not a straightforward operation.

He smiled and shook his head, and then continued to look at the cardinal with the same eyesight just now. After several seconds, Robb suddenly said: "I sold you weapons, so it is convenient for you to use it to kill me?"

The cardinal stunned slightly, then reacted immediately, shook his head and said: "How is that possible? Our Dark Vatican has always held a friendly attitude towards God's father, and has never tried to hurt you at all."

Robb squinted: "Really not? Even if I made a new Illuminati Holy See."

The cardinal said: "Our Dark Vatican is not the same as the Bright Vatican. It is not so exclusive. You see, we can get along with the people of the forest goddess Melikay and the people of the desert god Sete. We have never been to Having persecuted them, we are a kind and friendly sect."

When you say this, don't you have any compelling numbers in your heart?

Robb actually wanted to vomit directly, but he didn't like to forcibly make trouble. Since the other party didn't mean to tear his face, he didn't want to force the other party to tear his face. That would be too lazy.

He just continued to smile and shook his head: "Anyway, don't sell!"

The cardinal wanted to say something. At this moment, a cat-man at the door of the church poked his head. He was shocked when he saw so many people sitting in the courtyard, as if there were high-ranking members of the Dark Church. He shrank his head quickly, trying to retreat.

But Robb was in a state of "doing not want to talk to the cardinal" at this time, and needed to find something else to interrupt. Seeing this person show up, he immediately called: "Elsie, call that person over. "

Elsie responded and brought the man over soon.

Robb took a close look at the cat person. His breed should be a tabby cat with a pair of pointed ears on his head. He was wearing a very ordinary cotton clothes. The clothes were not very new, nor old, unlike the poor ones. People, but not the kind of rich, ordinary cat people and civilians.

When he arrived in front of Robb, he bowed and said in a low voice: "God's father, good evening." Then he hurriedly bowed to the cardinal next to him. His status was too low to see the person in front of him. He was a cardinal, and only knew he was a big man, so he called: "Hello, Archbishop."

With this call, the cardinal was called down by a notch. The cardinal was dumbfounded, but he smiled at the cat people who are loyal followers of the Dark Vatican: "Hello!"

Robb smiled and said, "You seem to be looking for me for something. Why do you want to leave after poking your head at the gate of the yard?"

Catman said awkwardly: "I see you seem to be very busy..."

"It's okay, not too busy." Robb turned his head and said to the cardinal: "Right?"

The cardinal had no choice but to say: "You're not busy, let's talk first if you have anything."

Catman was bold enough to take out a thick stack of paper from his arms and put it on the table in front of Robb: "God father, I drew a Man painting, but...I...I There is no money to be printed into a book, only one manuscript is here. I...I want to ask you to help me make this Man painting. We can split the money in half, do you think it’s okay?"

"Huh?" Robb was happy to hear: "So it's such a thing."

Cat Human said: "I promise, this Man painting is very interesting."

Hearing this, the cardinal next to him couldn’t help laughing or crying, Fake, I’m here to talk about the sale of warships, what a big business, what kind of Man’s picture book did you come over to hand over?I was so angry that I wanted to jump up and hammer the cat's head.But he had to pretend to be kind and gentle, and he couldn't have any attacks.

Robb said: "Well, let me first see if this Man painting is good, if it looks good, I can consider investing some money to help you publish the book."

I picked up the stack of paper on the table and glanced to the cover, which read the title of the book: "The Cat Man Pastor".

The title of the book is a bit interesting. It refreshed Robb's spirits and opened the book. It turned out that this story is about a cat man. His breed is an ocelot, the strongest branch of the cat race.My parents died since I was young, and life was very difficult. Fortunately, I was taken care of by a dark nun. I grew up slowly and learned a lot of the principles of life in the Dark Bible.

After the cat grew up, he became a priest of the Dark Church.

He usually wears a priest's robe to do good deeds, spread doctrine, and help the poor.But when he encounters bad guys and bullies good people, he will display the fighting power of the Ocelot clan and punish bad guys severely.

Every time he knocks down a bad guy, when someone asks his name, he will say coolly: "I am a dark priest. The dark only needs to stand on the back of the world, and silently set off and give is enough. No name is needed. !"