After the Full Level of the Profession

In the summer of 1346, Fengmo flies very fast.

Of course, time itself is neither fast nor slow. It will always maintain a standard speed, moving forward every second. The reason why I feel fast is because this summer, the west wind of the holy city basically has no major incidents.

No army, monsters, etc. came over, and the whole world seemed to have entered a state of harmony.

Only literature, painting, poetry, and movies are developing desperately.

That afternoon, Robb was lying on his stone chair again, and he happily flipped through a Man’s picture book. This was not the One Punch Man he copied. In fact, he could draw a Punch Man himself. Where does it look so happy?

This Man's picture book was drawn by a painter from Xipiao who came to the Guangming Road. The name is "City Guards of the Guangming Road". The text is as its name, and it tells the story of the city gate guards of the Guangming Road. From the perspective of a small soldier, he talked about the wars that have occurred on the Bright Road in recent years. Including Her Majesty’s battle against the White Lion Knights, the battle to regain the Light Road, Mondela’s battle against the Light Road, the battle of the monster army against the Light Road...

In these few battles, this little soldier actually didn’t play a big role. He was just a scum soldier running around following the orders of his boss. Man’s painting mainly talked about the soldier’s daily life between wars. Laughter and laughter with family and neighbors.

Of course, the sales of this Man painting are not top-notch!

Whether it's Man paintings, novels, or movies, the most benevolent theme is always "the battle theme of fighting, killing and killing." Those warm and everyday things can never get to the top of the food chain.

But this Man painting won early. After seeing Robb’s Man painting, Xi Piao immediately started to draw. He caught up with Robb’s Man painting and took out all his savings. Two hundred copies were printed in the printing factory. After they were sold out, they used the money from the book sales to print hundreds of copies... After doing so repeatedly, in the end four thousand copies were sold, and a small amount of money was made. .

This Man painting also opened up the craze of "private custom Man paintings". Now in the Holy City Xifeng, many people have begun to prepare their own Man paintings. Of course, they are all people who have a little money and can afford to print the first few hundred copies by themselves. , The real poor, even if they have good drawing skills, they can write stories, but they don’t have the capital to enter the industry.

Robb laughed like a sand sculpture while looking at "City Guards on the Road to Brightness".

Sofa shook his head straight next to him: "I really don't know what's so good about this Man painting. It's all about the family and the neighborhood. I just dozed off when I watched it, but I didn't expect God's father to look so happy."

Robb smiled and said: "So you young people know that you will fight and kill. What's wrong with watching a warm daily life?"

Sofa said: "Hey! You are also a young man, OK, don't speak in an old-fashioned tone."

Lilian came over from the side and said with a smile: "Actually, I also think this Man painting is very good-looking. I was scared to fight and kill me. I am very happy to watch this Man's painting about the trivial things in life. "

Robb gave Lilian a thumbs up: "It's still Lilian and me the most synchronized."

Sofa had to stop talking.

At this moment, Elsie ran in from outside, saw Robb, and immediately saluted: "God's father, there is an unexpected visitor."

"Oh? Uninvited guest?" Robbkey said: "A person who can be photographed by you with such a label, let me think...well...hey...it must be the Dark Vatican."

Elsie immediately admired him and said, "God's father is so wise."

Robb: "Wisdom is a derogatory term and it is forbidden to use it on me in the future."

Although Elsie didn’t understand why Wisdom was a derogatory term, she immediately remembered this sentence in her heart, and it’s good to follow it obediently in the future, without having to figure out why, he whispered: "A cardinal of the Dark Vatican , With a group of entourage, came to the holy city of West Wind. Our city is free for anyone to enter and exit, and does not receive city tax. Even entering the city will not check their identities, but this group of people ran to the gate of the city. To take the guard of the city gate to self-report that he is the cardinal of the Dark Vatican, and he wants to see you, looking like he wants you to go out to greet you."

Robb was amused when he heard it: "Do you still have to make a score when you enter a city?"

Elsie also laughed: "Yeah, it's so overwhelming, maybe I thought that my cardinal identity was great, the cardinal is the highest under the pope, and the archbishop is one level lower than him."

Robb said: "Guess what they are here to do?"

Elsie's eyes rolled: "Come to seek benefits, and at the same time, I want to find our weaknesses, which is not good for us."

Robb gave him a thumbs up: "Elsie! This person will be handed over to you to receive."

When he said this, he made it clear that he would not go to meet him.

I think that Miss Queen sent a group of old craftsmen to Xifeng Town to teach technology. Robb once personally greeted him at the gate of the city, but this time it was the Cardinal of the Dark Vatican who was too lazy to move. This attitude is clear.

Of course Elsie understood, and couldn't help but laughed: "The lower official understands, this dark Vatican party, it's up to the lower official to deal with it."

"Yeah!" Robb waved his hand: "Eight words, neither humble nor overbearing, and treat others with courtesy. I believe you can handle it well."

Elsie bowed respectfully, and then took her subordinates towards the city gate.

A few minutes later, Elsie came to the southwest gate of the Holy City West Wind. At this time, the Holy City West Wind was already a big city. The city is wrapped in it, and there is no core city like the Road of Light and the Capital of Saints, and there is no castle.

The holy city Xifeng is a big open city, so the so-called Southwest Gate is not a gate at all, but just a checkpoint for a highway.

A group of people in black cloaks are standing at this highway bayonet. There are about twenty people. The first one is an old man in his fifties. He is wearing a luxurious black robe and embroidered with the Darkness of Darkness. God statue, and the people behind him are dressed much worse.

Obviously, this is the cardinal.

Elsie walked up to the cardinal with a grin, learning Robb’s usual accent: "Welcome to the Holy City Westwind."

"Humph!" The cardinal snorted coldly. He was a little bit against the two of the Holy City, but he didn't blow up his hair here. He glanced at Elsie's armor: "You're not the father of the **** of Westwind City, are you? Me? If you read it right, you should be Captain Elsie."