After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 147: Preparing to open up the canal

The Queen did not even blush and went for which benefits her interests the most, which is the basis of negotiations.
The Queen has long been used to negotiating with various forces and exchanging interests.

When she was only four years old, she sat among a group of old ministers, listening to them talking with the people of the Church of Light for a long time and then listening to the news they brought back, the Church of Light and Mondra talked for a while, and reached a consensus of interests.

When she was fleeing and in the process of escape, she saw the old ministers sitting with the Church of Darkness to negotiate and reach a consensus for countless interests.

Then she grew up daily, and the negotiators changed to her court members.
She stood at the front desk to negotiate with the Church of Darkness, the exiled nobles, the demi-humans, and all the forces she had access to.

She is only twenty years old, but what she has talked about is almost as good as what others have done for decades.
  Looking at Robb, she changed the subject, “Mr.
Robb, I can see a map on the table with strange lines on it.
Are you going to deploy troops?”

It turns out that the crystal ball is equivalent to a “fisheye lens,” so her perspective is very broad.
She can see many things through the crystal ball, including the map Robb put on the table, but the picture is distorted and so she can’t see very clearly.
Robb's “canal” line drawn with charcoal on the map looks like a marching route.

Robb said with a smile, “deploy troops? Little sister Elizabeth really likes joking.
Where can I get the soldiers and generals from Westwind Town? I love peace, and I don't like deploying troops.
It's just a canal.”

He picked up the map and showed it to the Queen.
The Queen saw it clearly this time and saw that it really was a canal.

She couldn't help wondering and said, “Mr.
Robb is going to make a canal? This… this is no small project, especially with the geology and population of Westwind Town.”
 

 Everyone understood the same.

Number 8 leaned over from the side and said respectfully, “Your subordinates also thought that the canal could not be dug, but Mr.
Robb said that it should be opened anyway, so your subordinates will look at how Mr.
Robb will do it.”

The Queen said, “then watch carefully and write me a detailed report after reading it.”

“Hey!” Robb was unhappy, “Number 8, this is my crystal ball.
I bought it just now.
Don’t you have to pay me some communication fee when you use my crystal ball to talk to your Queen?”

Number 8 stepped back awkwardly.
  Robb turned to the crystal ball again and said with a smile, “Little sister, you don't have to wait for his report.
I'll show it to you now.”

“You’ll open it up now?” The Queen was a little confused, “where are the migrant workers?”

“The workers in Westwind Town are all making me money, so how can they be used on such a stupid thing as opening a river?” Robb smiled, “Number 8, come and hold the crystal ball.
Follow me and show your Queen how I’ll open the canal.”

Number 8 hurriedly picked up the crystal ball and followed Robb.

Robb got up lazily from his stone stool.
As soon as he stood up, everyone was surprised.
Lillian, Little Yi, the three adventurers, Bishop Elsie, and the townspeople on the hillside all exclaimed, “Father is up.
Oh, my God! Father got up!”

Queen：“？？？”

The townspeople rushed to tell the others, and after a while, thousands of townsmen gathered around and stood in the distance talking.

“What happened?”

“Why is Father standing up?”

“There are no enemies!”

“Although there is a merchant, he is right in front of him, so there is no need for him to stand up to meet the merchant.”

“Yes, Father suddenly got up, so it must be something big.”

The townspeople began to prepare peanuts, melon seeds, small stools, and umbrellas to enter a lively mood.

The group of cat folk who have just entered Westwind Town does not know Robb’s habits, so they can't help but be curious seeing the people of Westwind Town making such a fuss.

Cat folk are very similar to cats in temperament: timid, paranoid, and cautious.
Because of this, they all stood far away.
Some of them even climbed trees and looked their way ignorantly.

The kitten who cleaned the window climbed to the Chapel of Darkness roof and crouched to watch the play.

The princess did not know whether to laugh or cry over through the crystal ball, “You only stood up and barely moved, yet you attracted so much attention….”

Robb smiled at her and said, “this is the charm of a superstar.
For Westwind Town's sake, I decided to become an idol.”

Everyone: “……”

“Father is saying something we can’t understand again.”

“Pretend you didn’t hear him.
Ignore him, or he'll start showing off again.
He won't get to the point when he shows off.”

The townspeople knew to stay calm, hold back, don't laugh, and don't talk.

Robb felt the deep malice of the townspeople.
Damn it, there was no one following along.
[Forget it, it doesn't make sense to talk to your townspeople.]

He went to the chapel and then near his canal channel, drawing estimations.

He reached out and waved to the townspeople standing on the ground, “Brother in front, get out of the way.
Everyone should move at least a hundred yards from left to right so that you won't be affected.”

A hundred yards? That’s soo wide!

The princess sank her face and whispered, “don’t you want to dig a river at least fifty yards wide? Then you should let the townspeople do it quickly.
Why’d you get them out of the way? “

Robb stretched out his hand to grab something through telekinesis, and a piece of iron ingot and a piece of coal from the warehouse flew into his hands.
He rubbed his hands, and the iron ingot and coal merged into steel ingots.

Then Robin rubbed again, and the ingot turned into a two-handed axe!

The princess said strangely, “You made an axe like this? What the heck?”

Robb raised the axe with both hands…

For a moment, the sound of the north wind sounded around him.

“Hmm?” The knowledgeable princess instantly saw, “it is a technique of barbarians living in the northern wilderness!”

Robb raised his huge axe and jumped more than ten meters high with a jump from the ground.

He roared loudly in mid-air, causing ripples that reached tens of miles away.

Then, with a wave of the giant axe in his hands, he smashed down heavily onto the ground.

Barbarians always emit angry war cries, and Robb was no exception.
He roared, “Collapsing… Sky!”