After Maxing out all Classes

“> Just like when he was in the Westwind City, Robb sat lazily on a new stone stool with his legs crossed, lazily watching people come and go around him.
This place was much more desolate than Westwind City.
Apart from a group of miners, there was nothing else.
There wasn't much to see, but surprises would always come.
 

For example, now…

A Maya woman approached Robb, carrying a thick roll of leather on her shoulder.

The Maya woman was not particularly beautiful, but she had a good figure.
Even with her face covered, when you looked at her body, she was still quite eye-catching.
She placed the thick roll of leather she carried on Robb's table, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and then gestured animatedly.

Since the translator was not present, everyone had to communicate like this.

Robb saw her pointing to the leather and then pointing to a craftsman passing by who was holding a lunch box, and he understood.
She wanted to exchange the leather for food.

For these simple Maya people, eating and dressing were their only pursuits.
Or rather, because they were too poor, they had no time or mood to pursue other things.

The woman gestured vigorously, showing the appearance of having a lot of fur on her body, and even made a motion resembling an elephant trunk in front of herself.

Robb understood, “Is this the skin of a woolly mammoth?”

He picked up the leather and examined it closely.
To his surprise, this leather was a level 75 rare leather in the game “Dark Blade”! Its name in the game was “Polar Fur”.

Of course, the Maya people had no idea about “Polar Fur.” They only knew it as the skin of a woolly mammoth.

Robb quickly turned to Elsie, who followed him to this rundown mining site, and said, “Give her food, a large amount of food, hmm…
enough for her family to eat for a year.”

Elsie was surprised, “Give her so much? Is this fur really that good?”

Robb smiled and said, “It's excellent! Give her more to eat, let her feel the warmth of the Westwind people, set an example.
In the future, more Maya people will bring us good things.”

The Maya woman couldn't understand what the two men were saying, and with no translator around, she looked at Robb anxiously, unsure if he would be willing to exchange food for her.
Seeing Robb smiling while talking to Elsie, she felt slightly relieved and thought to herself, [He seems happy.
He should give me a good amount of food, right?]

Just as she was thinking this, Elsie walked into the transmission gate…

After a while, Elsie came back, followed by a big soldier carrying a sack full of potatoes on his shoulder.
He placed the sack in front of the woman.

The woman was overjoyed.
“This sack of potatoes weighs at least 200 kilograms! You will give me so much food? Ah, that's fantastic! If my family eats five kilograms of potatoes every day, this food will last us at least a month.”

However, just as she had this thought, another soldier came through the transmission gate, and with a thump, he dropped another large sack of potatoes in front of her.

“Huh? There's more?” The woman was astonished.

Then another soldier came, with another sack, and another…

In the blink of an eye, there were over ten large sacks of potatoes piled up in front of the woman, forming a small mountain.

The woman was completely bewildered and felt a bit disoriented.

Elsie, as a former bishop who used to preach everywhere, was very familiar with sign language.
He smiled and gestured to her for a while, and the woman understood.
“All of these are for you.
In the future, when there are good things, you should bring them to us as well.”

The woman looked at the mountain of potatoes in excitement, let out an excited scream, and then thumped to the ground, fainting.