After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 181: Reform through labor well

Being the general of the first army of Westwind Town is different from the first army of other places. The first army of other kingdoms go out to fight tough battles and may die on the battlefield.

In Westwind Town, war is the Fathers business. He only needs to care for prisoners of war and law and order. It is hard to say that there is any danger. Anyway, even if the prisoners of war revolt and kill them, Father Robb can pull them up with resurrection.

They arent afraid of a chicken!

As for faith, he still unswervingly believes in the God of Light, which has not changed.

Westwind Town allows religious freedom, and the way of religious belief here feels healthier.

God loves the world!

God doesnt only love believers!

It feels more like the doctrine of the God of Light who loves all things.

Bishop Elsie only wanted to sing a happy song at this moment.

And the paladins behind him could not help smiling happily, Weve been poor for a long time! It's hard to earn a living by building roads. And now we can finally become military and police personnel admitted by Father Robb. Well have a salary to get and finally get to eat good food.

Yeah! The Templar Knights cheered collectively.

Bishop Elsie went up to Little Yi and said solemnly, "Sister Ishir, I have a very difficult task for you now."

Little Yi said, "what task?"

Bishop Elsie said earnestly, "the Templar Knights and I, who are about to become the police of Westwind Town, will work hard to maintain law and order and peace in the town, and there may be no time to spread teachings and take care of believers in the future. Therefore, I would like to give you this glorious and arduous task and by the way, there are those two young nuns who are too young to be police officers, so let them help you and spread the teachings of the God of Light to the new believers.

Little Yi said, You want to entrust the church to me, but. Father Robb is in the church. Im just a nun. I cant bear such responsibility.

Bishop Elsie looked at Robb respectfully but regretfully and whispered, "Sister, do you think Father is a missionary priest?"

Little Yi:

She perspired, and a second later, she said decisively, "No!"

"That's right." Bishop Elsie said solemnly, "We in the Church of Light are already alone in West Gran, and Father is an unreliable guy. He hasnt even read the Bible of Light. He can't preach at all. The church in Westwind Town can only be supported by you, a nun. Please regard yourself as the bishop of Westwind chapel and manage the church with all your enthusiasm. Otherwise, the spark of the church of light will be extinguished in Westwind Town.

Hearing this, Little Yi's face could not help but show a solemn look. As Bishop Elsie said, no one can spread the teachings of the God of Light here except her and the two little nuns. She has a heavy burden now.

I will certainly work hard! Little Yi said seriously, I will never let the light dim in my hands.

Very good! Bishop Elsie turned and left, walking leisurely, "Don't call me Bishop Elsie any more; please call me chief Elsie."

Little Yi:

The temple knights on both sides also hurriedly kept up with Elsie and said with a smile as they walked, "Don't call us Templar Knights anymore. Please kindly call us "Brother Police."

Little Yi:

Bishop Elsie, ah, Chief Elsie, swaggered up to the more than three thousand prisoners of war and laughed and said, "from now on, all your shit belongs to me. I must remind you that you are only alive by the grace of Father; otherwise, you would have been killed and turned into skeletons."

This remark made more than 3,000 prisoners of war all silent and dared not move. The delay spell on them still hasnt been removed. Even If they want to move, they can only do so in slow motion.

Chief Elsie laughed and said, "Don't think that you can disobey our orders just because we only have a few police officers. I believe you already know very well what kind of people there are in this town. If you don't want to endure hardships, don't fight against us. There are special instruments of torture in this town, called ceiling fans, and believe me, you won't like it."

No sooner had he finished saying this than a Paladin vomited all over the floor.

Chief Elsie glanced at him in disgust, "what are you doing?"

The Paladin said awkwardly, "Sorry, the last time I had a fight with a dark priest, I was sentenced to the ceiling fan for 30 seconds. Now I want to throw up as soon as I hear the word ceiling fan."

Chief Elsie kicked the Paladin away and said to the prisoners, "see? This town's special instruments of torture, as long as you go up for 30 seconds, you will have to throw up when you hear the word ceiling fan. If you go up there for 1 minute, two minutes. The consequences would be unimaginable.

The prisoners turned pale and thought to themselves, [what on earth is this instrument of torture?]

At this time, Robb leaned over from the side and said with a smile, "from now on, you will work hard, reform through labor well, wash away your sins with your labor, and strive to be useful to society. All right, after this, you first need to go up the mountain to cut trees, move stones, build yourself a prison, and catch those who want to escape and bring them straight to the ceiling fan. If anyone dares attack police officers, just shoot him. I'll only say it once. Just shoot him. "

With that, he shook his hand and gave the Paladin next to him a "Swift Wind" and said with a smile, "run a few steps to show these people."

The Paladin quickly ran hundreds of meters in an instant, then whizzed and came back in an instant.

As soon as the prisoners of war looked at the Paladin's speed, they knew that they could not escape from him, so they had to bow their heads obediently.

Robb said with a smile, "if you work hard and don't make a mess for me, you will have enough to eat and clothes to keep warm. When your reform period is over, I will allow you to become citizens of Westwind Town. Attention, civilians, not slaves. Or, we can return you to the desert kingdom."

"Huh?" Hearing this, the prisoners of war couldn't help being surprised. Aren't all prisoners of war slaves? How can they become a civilian after reforming through labor? They can even be returned to their kingdoms. This isn't this weird? If that were possible, who'd run away?