"Boom ——!!"

The scorching lava rose into the sky, sending smoke and sand up hundreds of meters away.

The sand dunes in the distance had been flattened, leaving only circles of ripples.

This is the training ground in the northern part of Eternal Night Harbor.

And the terrifying explosion just now was the handiwork of the 902-mm heavy artillery!

A proud symbol of the Southern Legion's strength, this heavy cannon is said to have been used in the Battle of Heaven...... However, those who really know know that that thing actually performed before entering Haiya Province.

After all, the mobility of this heavy cannon is so lethal that only a train can carry it and its shells.

And it wasn't until the Battle of Heaven was fought that the Alliance's railways and roads crossed the Ten Peaks Mountain.

With his palms on his glasses, General McLene, who was sitting in the training ground spectator seat, held his chin boredly and looked at the group of servants who were charging forward with little interest.

It wasn't until the dust had settled that he removed the palm from the glass and took a calm sip of the wine.

The Southern Legion was very different from the Eastern Legion in terms of combat style and governance philosophy, relying too much on caliber and infantry and completely ignoring mobility.

And the Eastern Legion is just the opposite, the torrent of steel is their faith, whether in heaven or on earth!

It is precisely for this reason that he is not very interested in this "toy" that tortures logistics personnel.

Even if it was prohibitively powerful, it was useless in the wilderness controlled by the Eastern Legion, and no Marauder tribe or Resistance would foolishly wait for it to fire.

No matter how stupid those guys are, they know how to shoot and change places.

However, in contrast to his lack of interest, the Captain of Oleitvan, who sat next to him, had an excited and proud expression on his face, and a big smile on his face.

"Nothing can stop a blow from 902! Especially when dealing with mutants, this thing is even better than tactical nuclear weapons! ”

Mutant organisms are resistant to radiation, and things like Claw Crabs or Deathclaws will even place their nests near the source.

Mutants can be regarded as a kind of artificial mutant creatures, and simple radioactive damage cannot be said to be completely ineffective against them, but it is indeed unable to catch up with their recovery speed.

It is for this reason that explosives with a high detonation rate tend to be more efficient than nuclear weapons at the same yield.

It's also easier to clean up the aftermath.

Listening to the show off of this one-star captain, McClen smiled faintly, but said disapprovingly.

"Even the 'gray men' in the great desert have begun to build fortresses?"

Aulett was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

"Not really...... But they did build some villages like the Marauder tribes, and I've even heard that some of the enlightened mutant tribes even trade with human traders. ”

He felt that McClan should be no stranger to this thing, and there were mutant mercenaries in the wars in Luoxia Province, even if there were not many of them.

The mutants in the Great Desert and the mutants on the East Coast are of different origins, and although the two are extremely similar in habits, the same bloodlust and tyranny, the latter is slightly more civilized.

The Southern Legion also has a very small number of mutant mercenaries, whom they refer to as "Grey Soldiers".

However, for most of the gray mutant tribes who refuse to cooperate, the Southern Legion is still focused on extermination. After all, these guys are always plundering and affecting the trade between their colonies and the indigenous tribes of the Great Desert.

And those gray mercenaries have no taboo about slaughtering their own compatriots.

After all, in essence, they still belong to unenlightened hominids, who have only learned how to use human weapons.

Not paying attention to this guy's explanation, McKellen said unconcernedly.

"Isn't this a cannon to fight mosquitoes? Or do mutants have morale? In my opinion, it would be better to get a few more 100mm guns, not only will the coverage be wider, but the logistical pressure will be less. ”

Hearing this guy's demolition, Oleette's brows twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help but ridicule it.

"That being said, after all, we never fight where our supply ships can't reach, so there's no such thing as a situation where the front-line troops can't keep up. What's the use of asking for so much land? This is full of ruins, and the last thing is mud and sand, is the glory of the Wilantes shown by the map coloring? ”

Hearing the yin and yang in that voice, McKellen's brows twitched violently, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that McLen looked displeased, Aulett immediately changed the subject.

There's no way, the official level crushes people to death, even if this guy has lost power.

"Ahem, I didn't mean to offend you, honorable General McClown...... Closer to home, while the gray-skinned wildlings didn't build strong concrete forts, they did get a lot tougher lately. ”

McClan frowned slightly.

"Where?"

Otley lowered his voice mysteriously.

"Immortal ......"

"Immortal?!" McLean's eyes were slightly open, and disbelief was written in his pupils.

Seeing the expression on his face, Otley hurriedly explained.

"Not in the true sense of the word, of course...... Rather, even if their heads and hearts are broken, they can still fight, and only when their bodily functions are completely destroyed will they really fall. ”

McLaren pondered for a moment, then spoke thoughtfully.

“…… It sounds a bit similar to the situation on Mount Ten Peaks. ”

Although he had been training new troops and officers in the Empire some time ago, he was not ignorant of the battle in the "Battle of Heaven".

Especially after the opening of the post office in Xifan Port, telegraph communication has basically been able to communicate with Triumph City.

Later, the cables will be laid from the Eternal Night Harbor, and even instant messaging will be no problem.

After hearing McLene's words, Otley touched his chin.

"Hmm...... Indeed, I read in the Triumph that there's something called 'mourning', right? What memories can be cached in neurons distributed throughout the body, so that even if the head is lost, it can grow, as if it was discovered by the Alliance. ”

McClen asked, puzzled.

"How did this stuff end up in the Great Desert? Could it be that mutants have fled to the Great Desert? ”

Aulett shrugged.

"Who knows, maybe the remnants of the torch have escaped...... After all, humans are much easier to hide than mutants. ”

Hearing this, McClan's face immediately appeared with interest.

"That's a great piece of information...... Have you found someone to verify it? ”

"I'm actually doing this......" Outlet smiled and suddenly became serious, "General McClown, don't you think this is an opportunity?" ”

Without waiting for McLaen to inquire in detail, he continued without stopping.

"The Syndicates refuse to hand over the technology of the 'Completed Lifeforms' to us, and it is useless for you to wear out your mouths at the conference table, and they fear us Willantes from the bottom of their bones...... We don't really need them, as long as we can catch the guy who escaped into the desert, we can get everything we want. ”

Gestalt technology is of extraordinary significance to the people of Velante.

After all, the latter was born from the former.

The Willantes have always believed that there is some kind of "shackle" in their DNA that still enslaves them.

And if you want to completely break this shackle, you must completely break through the "Gestalt Lifeform" technology.

Therefore, even putting aside the military value of the technology itself, there are sufficient political demands to push them to do it.

General McKellen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the gaps in his eyelashes revealed the color of interest.

"It sounds interesting...... I'll keep an eye on the Eastern Legion. ”

The eastern territory of the Eastern Legion borders the northern part of the Great Desert and a small area to the north-west of the Great Desert, and the vassal states are spread to the Luoxia Province to the east of the Great Desert.

As long as the Eastern Legion and the Southern Legion join forces, it is enough to encompass the entire Great Desert.

On the other hand, the alliance is only a pioneering city located in the eastern part of the Great Desert.

Hearing General McLen's promise, a pleasant smile suddenly appeared on the outlet's face.

"That's great, it's much safer to have you to work with you."

"I hope something happens...... After all, that is the long-cherished wish of all Willantes. ”

McLaan smiled faintly and took a sip of red wine.

At this moment, the exercise in the distance has come to an end, and the native soldiers with rifles are withdrawing from the crater.

With a big smile on his face, he suddenly thought of something and continued.

"By the way, are you interested in buying a 902mm heavy gun to play around?"

McLaen quietly refused.

"No need, this thing is going to crush the road we've built so hard."

Seeing that he had misunderstood what he meant, Aotellai hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"No, no, no, I mean sell to Xilan...... Aren't they worrying about Mammoth State to the east? With this thing, no matter what kind of fortress it is, just send it over-"

Before he could finish speaking, an officer suddenly trotted over and stood in front of him in a military salute.

"Report to the general, a message for help has been sent from the direction of Xifan Port, saying that it has encountered a very tricky rebellion! The situation is at stake! ”

Otley was stunned, with a surprised expression on his face, but even more surprised was McClen, who was sitting next to him, with his hands propped on the armrests of his chair, and almost stood up.

"Westsail Harbor? Rebellion? ”

Just those cowardly guys, they still have the ability to do this?!

No one knew better than McClan how obedient the people there were to their superiors.

The "human centipede" he saw was not just in the court of the witch camel, but spread to the entire power structure of the empire, and was transmitted downward level by level.

In order to please their superiors, they do not hesitate to sacrifice all their dignity, trample their personality into the dust, betray their vows, their faith, their souls, and even their sacred marriages, comfort themselves that everything is for profit, and then ruthlessly make up for what they owe from those who are weaker than themselves.

The Willantes don't always talk the talk, but at least there are some things that are not negotiable.

It's a fantasy that this kind of guy will rebel!

The officer glanced hurriedly at General McRan, then at his immediate superior, Otley, and when he saw the latter nod, he spoke quickly.

"That's right...... Taking advantage of the absence of Governor Hue and his personal guards, the locals looted the munitions from the warehouses in the port area. The more than 3,000 Willant residents living there are now in danger, and the local security bureau and the Governor's Palace have sent a distress signal at the same time, hoping that we will immediately send troops and ships to help the local Willant people evacuate. ”

Otley frowned.

"How fast will it take to get from here?"

The officer said immediately.

"Three days should be enough!"

After thinking about it for a moment, Otley's index finger touched his knee and he quickly made a decision.

"Let Captain Ross go and bring a team of thousands."

Since Saifan Harbor is not asking for help from the Empire, but from near and far to Eternal Night Harbor, it shows that the situation is not an ordinary emergency.

It is precisely for this reason that he did not hesitate to send his best generals.

"Yes!"

The officer's expression was solemn, and he gave a military salute and was about to leave, but General McClown, who was sitting in a chair, stopped him.

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you." Lowering his boots that were hanging over his knees, McLaan got up from his chair, picked up the officer's hat that had been thrown on the table, and put it on.

Otlet, who was sitting on the side, was stunned and looked up at him in surprise.

"Aren't you going back to Triumph City?"

McLaren said nonchalantly.

"It's the same whether I go back or not, anyway, I have nothing to triumph about, so I won't go back this year...... Don't worry, I'll take a look and don't interfere with your command. ”

He was just curious about what the rat rebellion looked like.

Seeing that the subordinate looked at him to make up his mind, Otley hesitated for half a second, and finally nodded.

"Okay...... Then I'll leave it to you. ”

McLaren nodded, said nothing, and left after the officer......

……

In a quiet and elegantly decorated mansion near the harbor of Eternal Night Harbor, Penny is sitting at her desk stuffing a freshly written letter into an envelope.

This was her uncle's house, and since there was no ship back to Triumph, she had to continue living here, and when she had nothing to do, she had the idea of writing letters.

There were two letters to be sent, and both were to Dawn.

One of them was addressed to her father, Captain Benottwan, while the other was addressed to Mr. Pangolin.

They hadn't seen each other in a while since he had followed his father to Dawn.

I don't know if he's doing well.

Penny glanced at the setting sun outside the window and tucked the two letters in her hand into a drawer.

The post office should have been closed at this point, and she planned to go there again tomorrow morning to deliver the letter and see if there was a ship home.

At this time, my aunt's voice came from downstairs.

"Penny, it's time to eat."

"Oh! Here it comes. ”

Penny answered, simply put away the pen and paper on the table, and hurried downstairs.

When she went downstairs, her aunt Demi was already seated at the table, and next to her youngest cousin, Bill, who was only 6 years old.

Speaking of her aunt, Demi, is a very traditional Willant woman.

Whether it is the elegant, gentle and generous character, or the dark brown hair and high nose bridge.

Penny loves to talk to her, and although she doesn't always agree with her, the pure Triumph accent sounds comfortable and feels like a spring breeze.

A slightly darker-skinned maid is serving a plate.

Looking at Penny as she walked down the stairs, she nodded slightly, and then went to the side room to eat.

Compared to the Eastern Legion, the Southern Legion had a relatively mild attitude towards slaves, while the civil nobles from Triumph City brought more of Triumph's traditions to the colonies.

Her uncle, Rose, served in the Southern Legion, but after all, his background was imprinted by the civilian clique, so the family's attitude towards servants was relatively gentle.

After all, it was neither legal nor decent to torture slaves in Triumph, and most civil nobles took pride in having a well-read servant who was well versed in aristocratic etiquette.

Sitting at the table, Penny noticed that Uncle Rose was not here and looked at Aunt Demy.

"Where's my uncle? Isn't he going to eat with us today? ”

Demi shook her head slightly, a helpless expression on her face.

"He's probably still busy with work...... I heard that the mutants in the Great Desert have been active again recently, and some tribes with good relations with us have sent a signal for help. ”

Those beasts......

Penny frowned.

"Isn't there going to be a big problem?"

Seeing the worry on her niece's face, Demi smiled and comforted her.

"What could go wrong? We have a team of 10,000 people stationed here...... I'm worried about you, my Penny. ”

When she said this, she couldn't help but have a trace of worry on her face.

"I've heard that Borneo is not safe, there are wars everywhere, and we don't have a garrison there, I don't know how that Huya managed to accommodate so many people. If you can, you should think of a way to return to Triumph City as much as possible after you go home this time, or come to us. ”

Penny's face couldn't help but show a helpless expression, her aunt's statement was exactly the same as his own mother's.

However, she didn't think there was any danger in Saisail Harbor, and there were quite a few people living there.

And she watched that port, growing little by little from nothing.

As part of her father's political achievements, she is also very proud and proud of it.

"Borneo is a big province, and most of the states are safe, except for Mammoth to the east. And the people there are very peaceful and polite, especially to outsiders...... If you've ever been there, you'll know it's not as bad as you think. ”

Looking at her stubborn niece, Demi's face had a helpless expression, and she didn't know how to persuade her.

Although Penny is not her own daughter, she and her mother are very good friends, and they have always regarded this maverick girl as their own.

It is precisely because of this that she is particularly worried about her.

Although Triumph is the largest newspaper in the legion, and becoming a reporter for Triumph is an incomparably glamorous thing, she still hopes that she can find a more stable job and then find a reliable and good family to marry.

"Is that so...... But it's better to be careful, you're a girl after all, and war is a man's business. ”

"I'm not a kid anymore, and ...... I don't think it's just a man's business, it's a matter for every Willant, we should know where our front lines are, who we're fighting against, and what victory or defeat means to us. ”

Penny snorted, not very satisfied with her aunt's statement.

Although she had never fought the enemy on the front line, she had also gone deep into the front line for first-hand information.

Even though she doesn't have a military rank, she doesn't think her job is unimportant.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening came from the direction of the entrance, and not long after, a middle-aged man with a strong force walked into the dining room from the direction of the living room.

It was none other than Penny's uncle, Rose, with the rank of Commander of a Thousand Commanders, who served under General Aulet.

He had a deep scar on his face, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he looked a little scary, but Penny knew very well that he was actually a very polite gentleman, at least more gentlemanly than some of the rough-nosed barbarians of the Eastern Legion.

"I'm sorry, something happened to the army, I came back late...... Please prepare me a copy. ”

"Yes, sir."

The maid, who heard the commotion, came from the side room, bowed her head respectfully, and then went into the kitchen.

When little Bill saw his father come back, he immediately shouted "Daddy" happily.

Rose stepped forward with a smile, and just wanted to pet his son's head dotingly, but Demi was sitting next to him slapped his hand away.

"Go wash your hands, I can smell the sand from afar."

"Okay, okay." Rose scratched the back of her head with a wry smile and turned to go to the bathroom.

Penny, who sat on the sidelines, smiled uncontrollably until her uncle returned to the table.

"What is it that has delayed you for so long? Is it convenient for me to know? ”

Rose, who sat down at the table, smiled heartily and said in a playful voice.

The reporter of Kaixuan News wants to know, and the contemptible people naturally know everything...... Ahem, don't stare at me, I'm joking with my niece. ”

Seeing his wife glaring at him, Rose shrunk his neck, coughed lightly and changed to a serious expression, and continued.

"Something happened to Westsail Harbor."

Penny was stunned for a moment, and her aunt sitting opposite her was also stunned, the two had been talking about Xifan Harbor before.

"Westsail Harbor?"

Rose nodded, picked up a slice of bread and spread some of the pate on it, and said as he ate.

"Well, the specific situation is not clear, there is news that the alliance instigated the local rebellion, and there is also the one who said that it was Lassigan, and someone has been tracking down that batch of arms, and it just so happened that something happened to this batch of arms."

Demi frowned slightly.

"The demon who slaughtered millions?"

She had heard the name, and it was said that in order to hold off the regular army of the Empire, he carried out a strategy of fortifying the state borders of Mammoth, slaughtering millions of people.

Attacking her own compatriots so harshly, she didn't have the slightest affection for this person.

Ross shrugged his shoulders and hurriedly began to settle the second slice of bread, this time smeared with tuna surimi.

"Who knows, we'll have to go there before we know what's going on...... I'm back to pack my luggage, the warship has entered the harbor, and I'll be on board in two hours. ”

Penny and Demi were stunned, almost subconsciously speaking in unison.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"You have to leave today?"

Rose nodded.

"Well, I heard that the matter is urgent...... We had to walk for three days on the road, and it was our birthday soon, and hopefully nothing would happen. ”

Little Bill blinked at him.

"Dad, can you come back before your birthday?"

Rose petted little Bill's head.

“…… Don't worry, on such an important holiday, Dad will definitely not leave your mother and son alone at home. ”

Demi looked at Rose worriedly and said in a serious tone.

"You still concentrate on your work, don't be distracted by us, we have my lovely niece with us at home...... Even if we can't celebrate this year's birthday, the days to come will be long. ”

Penny looked at her aunt and said helplessly.

"Are you already acquiescing that I can't wait for my flight back?"

Demi said with a smile.

"I'm afraid it's too late for you to go back now, instead of spending the holiday on the boat, why don't you spend the holiday with us this year."

As long as there is a boat in these three days, it will actually be possible to rush back by the second weekend after New Year's Eve.

Penny whispered in her heart, but she didn't hold out much hope.

All the civilian ships had been transferred to the East by his father, and he was afraid that he had just arrived at the Death Coast, and he did not know when the capacity would return to normal.

"Then bother my lovely niece to accompany my wife, sorry, I'll bring you a gift."

With a fork in his hand, little Bill cried out happily.

"Oh! I want mutant eyes! Be green! ”

Demi glared fiercely at the restless little guy.

"What the hell are you going to do with that, it's dirty!"

Rose laughed, stretched out his wide palm, and rubbed his son's hair indulgently.

"Hahaha! Daddy look for it, but there are no mutants in Borneo...... What about mammoth tusks? ”

Looking at the happy family, Penny couldn't help but smile knowingly.

She was suddenly not so anxious to go back.

In fact, as long as the family is safe, it is the same wherever the festival is celebrated......

Having hastily settled dinner, Rose picked up the suitcase that the maid had helped to organize, kissed his wife goodbye, and then strode out of the house and got into the SUV parked at the door.

A thousand Willant soldiers had already put on their uniforms, rifles and bags on their backs, and had assembled on the docks of Nevernight Harbor.

Unlike the slivers of Xifan Harbor, they are real soldiers, fighting those gray-black skin mutants in the desert all day long, and there is a solemn murderous aura all over their bodies.

It's not just their straight backs, it's the guys who carry them in their hands.

From automatic and semi-automatic rifles, to light machine guns and revolvers, and even grenade launchers and flamethrowers, they are all a testament to their prowes and prowess!

Unlike the Eastern Legion, which despised the role of infantry, the Southern Legion put a lot of effort into supporting equipment and light weapons, after all, the latter did not have as many airships as the former, and there was no battlefield where the torrent of steel could gallop horses.

At this moment, the entire bustling port has been completely shrouded in night.

Changed into a military uniform, Rose walked up to a group of soldiers and shouted in a loud voice.

"A bunch of rats in the gutter not only knocked over our oil lamps, stole our cheese, but also tried to gnaw at our fingers! We'll let them know that they've picked the wrong opponent! Right now! Departure ——!! ”

"Kill !!"

He was greeted by a roar of high morale, and the soldiers with their equipment on their backs calmly boarded the deck of the transport ship.

They have no doubts.

Once ashore, they only needed a charge to knock the weak guys to their knees.

The whistle sounded on the pier, and the passengers stranded on the shore looked at each other.

“…… Where is this going to war? ”

Suddenly, someone said.

"I heard that there was an accident in Saifan Port......"

"Xifan Harbor?!" A man carrying a suitcase suddenly showed a panicked look on his face, and his mouth trembled and said, "My wife and children are still there......

Everyone around looked at each other.

One of the travelers patted him on the shoulder and comforted him sympathetically.

"Don't be so nervous, our relationship with the empire is so iron, even if something happens, I'm afraid it's a big deal."

Others were comforted as well.

"yes."

"It's going to be fine."

"In any case, those rebels are only fighting with the Empire, and I haven't heard of them making trouble with us or the Alliance."

The man smiled bitterly, but his pale face did not change.

"I hope so......"

For some reason, his eyelids were beating hard, and his heart was beating in a trance......

At the same time, on the other side of the Borneo Sea, the port of Saifan is in flames.

From the docks to the sea, there was a bloody mess, and there was scattered luggage and corpses everywhere.

There was a faint sound of unbridled laughter and miserable screams from the broken shop windows and the marble building, and the smell of blood and the smell of the sea were mixed together, and even the sea breeze that kept blowing towards the harbor could not be blown away.

An unkempt Willant woman crawled to the dock in a trance, her hoarse voice repeating as if calling someone's name.

The water on the edge of the dock was muddy, but there was only one place left to wash away the filth from her.

She was not afraid of death.

She only regretted that she hadn't jumped into the sea in the first place, but had the illusion that the beasts would calm down and take the Willantes here as hostages to negotiate with the Legion.

And when they honestly followed the instructions of those people and walked into different rooms in batches, those guys immediately tore off the disguise on their faces.

"I'm sorry...... she whimpered uncontrollably, gritted her teeth and stretched out her blood-stained hand as she crawled to the blood-stained dock.

However, just as she was about to climb up, a hand suddenly grabbed her ankle and pulled her back to that bloody hell with a hoarse scream.

"Hey, hey! You're calling the wrong person, your husband is here. ”

"Hahahaha!"

"The interrogation is not over yet, who allowed you to go, come back!"

"Ahhh

The miserable cries quickly faded into the evening breeze, and were nothing compared to the noise of the harbor.

It's not just the Willantes who suffer.

There are also the lion people, the horse people, the Japanese people, and the cattle people...... Even the rat people and the snake people.

Not all of them were nobles, and it could even be said that most of them were commoners.

However, bullets don't distinguish between high and low, and the guys with guns don't have that interest in screening.

Most people have already killed red-eyed.

As for Yanush, who became the king, it was only one of them.

In the face of the torrent of the times, a person's choice is not worth mentioning at all.

After all, the former is the common choice of countless people, even if the people who made the choice do not know it.

Isher wants to step up and do something, like "Bol" in Boulder.

But alas, he didn't have Bol's strength after all.

His cry was insignificant, and even if he tried to speak, people didn't care, and in the end even the listeners of the Silver Gospel wavered, wondering if they were following the wrong person and going the wrong way.

In desperation, he could only retreat to the church with the parishioners who were still standing with him.

If the thugs still fantasized about getting the support of the Alliance, they probably wouldn't have done anything to the Silvermoon Sect's church.

If there is still even a modicum of rationality in their heads......

Compared with the remorseful Isher, the Gowinda who went with the flow was smooth sailing.

Although he was pushed onto the battlefield as cannon fodder, he was lucky not to die in the initial attack, but was accepted by the thugs for his "heroic battle" and became one of them.

Captain of Ten.

He never thought in his life that he could actually become a captain of ten!

He was so excited that he almost screamed, and he wanted the whole street to know about it!

However, perhaps out of fear of the Willantes and the nobles, or perhaps because of the fear of being liquidated in the future, he was still not as crazy as those guys, and he didn't dare to touch those Willantes and Leo girls.

He's a man who is easily satisfied, or rather honest.

Even if Najib cut down the 8 dinars that belonged to him into 6, he never had the idea of burning down the warehouse, but just spat on the ground.

Although he was glad that he had made the right bet, he did not stay in the dock area for a celebration banquet, but "took it when he saw it" and went home with his gun and went to find the widow in the shack opposite.

He had been thinking about the woman for a long time, and every time he saw the snow-white skin, he wanted to make a mistake, but he never had the courage to say it, and only dared to think about it in his head.

But that's not the case anymore.

He is already developed!

"What are you crying about...... Look at your bear-like appearance, what's wrong with following Lao Tzu to eat fragrant and drink spicy food? ”

Looking at the crying woman, Govunda, who was carrying his trousers, cursed, and hurriedly counted out four dinars of change from his pocket and threw them on the table, thinking that it was not appropriate, so he made up another 10 denomination.

"Hold...... In the future, if you have a bite of food, you will have a mouthful. ”

As if to find some kind of comfort by saying so, he threw down the sentence haphazardly, then grabbed his rifle against the wall and hurried out the door.

14 dinars......

Grandma's!

He'd have to work on the docks for two or three days to make so much money!

Afterwards, Govinda felt a little pain in his heart, but he was finally embarrassed to get back the money he had given, so he could only speed up his pace and walk towards the brightly lit port.

Before the "celebration feast" was over, he had to go there again to pick it up - oh no, I should say grab a little!

Thinking like this, he honestly tried to make a fierce expression.

That day has changed.

He's going to have to learn to think differently......

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(Thanks to the leader of the alliance who "holds the sword and drinks tea" for his reward!! ）

(End of chapter)