CH 234

Chapter 234: A huge magic container

The convoy of Robb and his party stopped far in front of the enemy camp.

About 200 steps away from the enemy!

This distance is beyond the reach of bow and arrow and magic, and it is an excellent place to go watch, chat, and brag.

Baron Nuolun waved, and a group of private soldiers with the blessing of the king Motra, the assassin leader, several assassins, and reform-through-labor prisoners out of the carriages.

The assassin leader saw the East Army in front of him and immediately shouted, "how dare you really come here? Hahaha! You are really going beyond your reach. With only these people, you dare to challenge the main army of the Great Desert Kingdom? They are too much for you. "

Another prickly reform-through-labor convict also said, "you are dead this time. Haha, did you bring us here to show us how you’ll die?"

A private soldier came forward and tried to beat the two guys who were talking nonsense.

Robb looked at her with a smile, "very good! That's right. Those who don't cause trouble to others are good people. If you get out of the carriage and run for your life in the direction of the camp, it will be very boring. "

Suofa bit her lower lip and said, "I know I can't run away. There's no need to humiliate myself."

Robb applauded, "if only your boss was so sensible. I heard that he not only tried to escape, but also insulted the prison guard last night. As a result, he was put on a third-gear ceiling fan, followed by fourth-gear ceiling fan. Like why bother?"

Assassin leader: "……"

The nobles who came watch immediately took out small stools and small tables from their carriages, laid out a pile of potato chips and Coca-Cola. Baron Nuolun even prepared cakes and tofu pudding. In a gentlemanly manner, he waved to Robb's coachman and said with a smile, "you don't seem to have brought anything. Go to the next table and sit and talk with my guards."

The coach was greatly moved. This is a real noble. He is so elegant.

Baron Nuolun finally managed to show his elegance. He couldn't help feeling that he had not been noble since he entered Westwind Town. In Westwind Town, you can't pretend to be great by showing that you have money and status. You can only show your gentlemanly demeanor by being kind to ordinary townspeople. How difficult it is!

Several young nobles and Baron Nuolun sat at a table, next to the coach and a few guards, and behind them were a group of private soldiers escorting several reform-through-labor prisoners.

Everyone watched Robb walk slowly towards the army of the desert kingdom.

The captain of the assassins could not help saying in a low voice, "this man is really bold. It is good for us if he dies like this. As soon as he dies, Westwind Town will be over and we will be saved."

A shaman next to him whispered, "now it's up to him to die. I'll tell you secretly that he’ll probably die from magic items, hehe! The great shaman brought a magic item this time, which is said to be very powerful.”