This Game Is Too Realistic

boom--!!

The hot lava rose into the sky, and the rising smoke and gravel drifted for more than hundreds of meters.

The sand dunes in the distance have been removed into a flat land, leaving only ripples that sway in circles.

This is the training ground in the north of Evernight Harbor.

And the horrible explosion just now was the work of the 902mm heavy artillery!

As the proud symbol of strength of the Southern Legion, this heavy artillery is said to have shown its might in the Battle of Heaven...but anyone who really knows it knows that it actually showed itself before entering Haiya Province Just a moment.

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

And it wasn't until the Battle of Paradise was over that the Alliance's railways and roads passed through Mount Ten Peaks.

Covering the wine glass with his palms, General McLennan, who was sitting on the spectator seat on the training ground, rested his chin in boredom, and looked at the group of servants who were charging forward with a lack of interest.

It wasn't until the billowing dust that had blown away settled that he removed the palm covering the wine glass and took a sip of the fine wine calmly.

The Southern Legion is completely different from the Eastern Legion in terms of combat style and governance philosophy. They rely too much on caliber and infantry and completely ignore mobility.

The Eastern Legion is just the opposite, the torrent of steel is their belief, no matter in the sky or on the ground!

It is precisely because of this that he is not very interested in this kind of toy that tortures the support staff.

Even if its power is indeed astonishing, it is useless in the wilderness controlled by the Eastern Legion. No predator tribe or resistance army will foolishly wait for it to fire.

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

However, unlike his lack of interest, Mrs. Oletwan, who was sitting next to him, looked excited and proud, with a bright smile on his face.

Nothing can stop 902's blow! Especially when dealing with mutants, this thing is even better than tactical nuclear weapons!

Mutant creatures are somewhat resistant to radiation, such as cleft claw crabs or dead claws, and even place their nests near the source of radiation.

Mutants can be regarded as a type of man-made mutant creatures. Pure radiation damage can't be said to be completely ineffective against them, but it's true that they can't keep up with their recovery speed.

It is precisely because of this that, under the same yield, explosives with high detonation velocity are often more efficient than nuclear weapons.

Also easier to deal with aftermath.

Listening to the show off of the one-star ten thousand captain, McLenne smiled faintly, but said indifferently.

Have even the 'Grey Men' in the desert started to build fortresses?

Olette froze for a moment, then said with a smile.

That's not true... But they have learned from the predator tribes and built some villages. I even heard that some wise mutant tribes even do business with human businessmen.

He felt that McLennan should be no stranger to this thing. Mutant mercenaries appeared in the war in Luoxia Province, even if the number was not very large.

The mutants in the desert and the mutants on the east coast have different origins. Although the two are extremely similar in habits, the same bloodthirsty and tyrannical, the latter's civilization is slightly higher.

The Legion of the South also has a very small number of mutant mercenaries, they call them grey soldiers.

However, for most of the gray mutant tribes that refused to cooperate, the Southern Legion still focused on exterminating them. After all, these guys are always looting everywhere, which affects the trading between their colonies and the native tribes in the desert.

And those gray mercenaries don't have any taboos about slaughtering their own compatriots.

After all, in essence, they still belonged to uninitiated primitive people, they just learned how to use human weapons.

He didn't pay attention to this guy's explanation, McClen said indifferently.

Isn't using this kind of thing a cannon to fight mosquitoes? Or mutants have morale. In my opinion, it's better to get a few more 100mm cannons. Not only will the coverage be wider, but the logistical pressure will also be less Some.

Hearing this guy's dismantling, Oleite's brows twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help but sarcastically.

That being said, we never fight where our own supply ships can't reach, so there is no situation where the frontline troops can't keep up with supplies. What's the use of having so much land? There are ruins everywhere, The most indispensable thing is mud and sand. Could it be that the glory of the Willant people is displayed by coloring the map?

Hearing the yin and yang in that voice, McClenn's brows twitched violently, and his face darkened instantly.

What do you mean?

Seeing McClenn's displeasure, Ollette immediately changed the subject.

There is no way, the official rank crushes someone to death, even if this guy has lost power.

Cough, I didn't mean to offend you, respected General McLenne... Closer to home, although those gray-skinned savages didn't build solid concrete fortresses, they have indeed become a lot more difficult recently.

McLenne frowned slightly.

which aspect?

Outlet lowered his voice mysteriously.

Undead...

Undead?! McLenne's eyes slightly opened, and his pupils were filled with disbelief.

Seeing the expression on his face, Outlet quickly explained.

Of course it's not immortality in the true sense...but, even if their heads and hearts are broken, they can still fight. Only when their body functions are completely destroyed can they truly fall.

McLennan pondered for a while, then spoke thoughtfully.

...It sounds a bit similar to the situation on Ten Peaks Mountain.

Although he has been training new troops and officers in the empire some time ago, he is not completely ignorant of the Battle of Heaven.

Especially after the post office in Xifan Port was opened, the telegraph communication can basically communicate with Triumph City.

In the future, the cable will pass through Yongye Harbor, and even instant messaging will be fine.

After hearing McLennan's words, Outlet touched his chin.

Well... Indeed, I read it in the Triumph. There is a thing called Sangbian, right? What kind of memory can be cached in the neurons distributed throughout the body, so even if the head is lost It can grow, it seems to be discovered by the alliance.

McKellen asked puzzled.

How did this thing appear in the Great Desert? Could it be that mutants have fled to the Great Desert?

Olette shrugged.

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

Hearing this, an expression of interest immediately appeared on McLennan's face.

This is incredible information... Have you verified it with someone?

I'm actually doing this... A smile appeared on Outlet's face, and his expression suddenly became serious. General McCollen, don't you think this is an opportunity?

Without waiting for McLenne to ask in detail, he continued without stopping.

The cohesion body refuses to hand over the technology related to the 'Gestalt life form' to us. It's useless even if you scratch your lips at the conference table. They fear us Willant people from the bottom of their hearts... We actually We don't need them, as long as we can catch the guy who escaped into the desert, we can get everything we want.

Gestalt life body technology has extraordinary significance to the Weilante people.

After all, the latter was born out of the former.

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

In order to completely untie this shackle, the Gestalt life form technology must be completely broken.

Therefore, even if the military value of this technology itself is not discussed, there are sufficient political demands to push them to do this.

General McLenne's eyes narrowed slightly, and the gaps in the eyelashes showed interest.

That sounds interesting...I'll let the Eastern Legion keep an eye out.

The eastern territory of the Eastern Legion is bordered by the northern part of the Great Desert and a small number of areas in the western part of the north, and the vassal state is even spread to the Luoxia Province in the east of the Great Desert.

As long as the Eastern Army and the Southern Army join forces, it will be enough to surround the entire desert.

On the other hand, the alliance is nothing more than a pioneering city located in the eastern part of the great desert.

Hearing the promise made by General McLennan, Outlets suddenly showed a happy smile on his face.

That's really great. It will be much safer if you cooperate with this matter.

I hope I can gain something... After all, that is the long-cherished wish of all Willant people.

McLenne smiled lightly 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 bomb crater.

With a bright smile on Outlet's face, he suddenly thought of something and continued.

By the way, are you interested in buying a 902mm heavy gun for fun?

McLenne refused calmly.

No need, this thing will crush the road we worked so hard to build.

Seeing that he misunderstood what he meant, Outlet quickly waved his hands and said.

No, no, no, I meant to sell it to Xilan... Aren't they worrying about the Mammoth State in the east? With this thing, no matter what kind of fortress it is, as long as it goes over—

Before he finished speaking, an officer suddenly trot over, stood in front of him and gave a military salute.

Report to the general, a request for help has been sent from Xifan Port, saying that there is a very difficult rebellion! The situation is at stake!

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

Xifan Port? Rebellion?

As for those cowardly fellows, they still have this ability? !

No one knows better than McLane how obedient the people there are to their superiors.

The human centipede he saw was not just in Wu Tuo's court, but spread throughout the entire power structure of the empire, and was passed down step by step.

In order to please their superiors, they sacrificed all their dignity, trampled their personalities into the dust, betrayed their vows, beliefs, souls and even the sacred marriage, comforted themselves that everything was for profit, and then ruthlessly followed from those who were weaker than themselves. To make up for what is owed to a person.

The Willanters don't always mean what they say, but at least some things can't be compromised.

This kind of guy will rebel, it is simply a fantasy!

The officer glanced at General McLenne hurriedly, and then at his immediate superior, Outlet. Seeing the latter nodding, he spoke quickly.

That's right...the locals took advantage of the absence of Governor Huye and his personal guards to rob the warehouse of the port area. More than 3,000 Weilante residents living there are now in danger. The local security bureau and the Governor's Palace sent messages at the same time. The distress signal, I hope we will immediately send troops and ships to rescue, and help the local Willant people to evacuate.

Outlet frowned.

How soon is it from here?

The officer said immediately.

Three days should be enough!

After thinking for a moment, Outlet tapped his index finger on his knee, and quickly made a decision.

Let Commander Ross go and bring a thousand-man team over there.

Since Xifan Port did not ask for help from the Empire, but instead asked for help from Yongye Port, it shows that the situation is not an ordinary emergency.

It was precisely because of this that he dispatched his best generals without hesitation.

yes!

The officer looked solemn, stood at attention and gave a military salute, and was about to leave, but General McLennan, who was sitting on a chair, stopped him.

Wait a minute, I'll go with you. Putting down the boots on his knees, McLennan got up from the chair, picked up the officer's cap thrown on the table, and put it on.

Outlet, who was sitting aside, froze for a moment, and looked up at him in surprise.

Aren't you going back to Triumph City?

McCollen said nonchalantly.

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

He was just curious what it was like for those rats to rebel.

Seeing the official looking at him to make up his mind, Outlet hesitated for half a second, and finally nodded.

Okay... then I'll ask you to supervise the battle.

McLenne nodded without saying a word, and left behind the officer...

...

Near the port of Yongye Harbor, in a mansion with a quiet environment and elegant decoration, Penny, who was sitting at the desk, was stuffing the letter she had just written into the envelope.

This is her uncle's house, and since there is no boat back to Triumph City, she can only continue to live here, and when she has nothing to do, she has the idea of ​​writing a letter.

There are two letters to be sent, and they are all sent to Dawn City.

One of them was addressed to her father, Mrs. Benoitwan, while the other was addressed to Mr. Pangolin.

Since he followed his father to Dawn City, they hadn't seen each other for some time.

I don't know if he is doing well.

Penny glanced at the gradually setting sun outside the window, and stuffed the two letters in her hand into the drawer.

The post office should be off work at this point, and she plans to go there in person tomorrow morning to deliver the letter, and check to see if there is a ship going home at the port.

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

Penny, it's dinner time.

Oh! Here we come.

Penny responded, simply cleaned up the pens and paper on the table, and hurried downstairs.

When she came downstairs, her aunt Demi had already sat down at the kitchen table with her youngest cousin, Bill, who was only 6 years old.

Speaking of her aunt Demi, she 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 likes chatting with her very much. Although she doesn't always agree with her point of view, the pure Triumph accent sounds very comfortable and feels like a spring breeze.

The dark-skinned maid is bringing the plate to the table.

Seeing Penny walking down the stairs, she nodded slightly in salute, and then went to the side room for dinner.

Compared with the Eastern Legion, the Southern Legion has a relatively milder attitude towards slaves, while the civil servants and nobles from Triumph City brought the tradition of Triumph City to the colonies.

Her uncle Rose served in the Southern Army, but after all, he was born with the imprint of the civil service group, so the family's attitude towards the servants is relatively gentle.

After all, in Triumph City, torturing slaves is neither legal nor decent, and most civil servants and nobles are proud to have a servant who is familiar with noble etiquette and well-educated.

Sitting at the dining table, Penny noticed that Uncle Rose was not here, so she looked at Aunt Demi.

Where's uncle? Isn't he eating with us today?

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

He may still be busy with work... I heard that the mutants in the desert have become active again recently, and some tribes that have a good relationship with us have sent out a signal for help.

those beasts...

Penny frowned.

It won't be a big problem, will it?

Seeing the worry on her niece's face, Demi comforted her with a smile.

What could go wrong? We have a 10,000-strong team stationed here...but I'm worried about you, my Penny.

When she said this, a trace of worry could not help appearing on her face.

I heard that Borneo Province is not safe. There are wars everywhere, but we have no troops there. I really don't know how that Huye manages so many people. If you can, you go home this time. After that, I still think of a way, try to transfer back to Triumph City, or come to our place.

Penny couldn't help showing a helpless expression on her face. What her aunt said was exactly the same as his own mother.

However, she didn't think there was any danger in Xifan Port, and there were quite a lot of Willant people living there.

And she watched the port, and she developed it bit by bit from nothing.

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

Borneo is a big province. In fact, most of the states are safe, but the Mammoth State in the east is more dangerous. And the people there are very peaceful and polite to others, especially outsiders... If you have actually been there You know, it's not as bad as you think.

Looking at the stubborn niece, Demi had a helpless expression on her face, not knowing how to persuade her.

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

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

Although Triumph is the largest newspaper in the Legion, and being a reporter for Triumph is an extremely glorious thing, but 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, after all, you are a girl, and war is a man's business.

I'm not a child anymore, and... I don't think it's just a man's thing, but every Willant's thing. We should know where our front line is, who we are fighting, and the outcome is for us. What does that mean.

Penny snorted softly, not very satisfied with what her aunt said.

Although she has never fought against the enemy on the front line, she has 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, there was a sound of opening the door from the direction of the entrance, and not long after that, a middle-aged man with strong martial arts walked into the dining room from the direction of the living room.

That man was Penny's uncle Rose, a commander in chief, serving under General Ollette.

He had a deep scar on his face, his eyes were sharp like knives, and he looked scary, but Penny knew very well that he was actually a very polite gentleman, at least better than some rough-handed and savage soldiers from the Eastern Legion. People want more gentlemen.

Sorry, something happened to the army, I'm late... Please prepare a copy for me.

Good sir.

The maid who heard the noise came over from the side room, nodded respectfully, and then entered the kitchen.

When little Bill saw his father coming back, he immediately called out Dad happily.

Rose walked forward with a smile, just about to pamper his son's head when Demi, who was sitting beside him, patted his hand away.

Go and wash your hands, I can smell the sand from far away.

Okay, okay. Rose scratched the back of his head with a wry smile, turned and went to the bathroom.

Penny, who was sitting by the side, smiled uncontrollably. She didn't ask her uncle curiously until she returned to the dining table.

What made you delay for so long? Would it be convenient for me to know?

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

The reporter from the Triumph newspaper wants to know, so I naturally know everything... Cough, don't stare at me, I'm just joking with my niece.

Seeing his wife staring at him, Rose shrank his neck, coughed lightly and put on a serious expression, and continued.

Something happened at Xifan Port.

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

Xifan Port?

Rose nodded, picked up a piece of bread and spread some meat sauce on it, and said while eating.

Well, the specific situation is not clear. Some sources say that the alliance instigated the local people's rebellion, and some say that it was Laxi who did it. Someone has been tracking down the batch of arms, and it happened that something happened to this batch of arms.

Demi frowned slightly.

The demon that slaughtered millions of people?

She has heard of this name, and it is said that in order to stop the regular army of the empire, he carried out the strategy of fortifying the wall and clearing the country on the state border of the Mammoth State, massacring millions of people.

She was so cruel to her compatriots that she didn't have any affection for this person.

Ross shrugged, hastily starting to tackle the second slice of bread, this time smeared with tuna flakes.

Who knows, anyway, we have to go to find out what's going on there... I'm coming back to pack my luggage. The warship has already entered the port, and I'll be boarding in two hours.

Both Penny and Demi were stunned, and they spoke at the same time almost subconsciously.

Are you in such a hurry?

Do you have to leave today?

Ross nodded.

Well, I heard that the matter is urgent... We have to walk for three days on the road, and it will be the birthday soon. I hope nothing serious will happen.

Little Bill blinked at him.

Daddy, can you come back before your birthday?

Rose pampered Little Bill's head.

...Don't worry, on such an important festival, Dad will definitely not leave you mother and son alone at home.

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

You should concentrate on your work. Don't be distracted by us. My lovely niece is with us at home... Even if we can't spend our birthday together this year, there will be a long time to come.

Penny looked at her aunt and said helplessly.

Have you already assumed that I can't wait for the flight back?

Demi said with a smile.

I'm afraid it's too late for you to go back now. Instead of celebrating the holiday on the boat, why not spend the holiday with us this year.

As long as there is a boat for these three days, in fact, we can still go back before the second weekend after the New Year's Eve.

Penny whispered something 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 they had just arrived at the coast of death, and it was unknown when the capacity would return to normal.

Then I will trouble my lovely niece to accompany my wife. Sorry, I will bring you gifts.

Holding the fork in his hand, Little Bill cried out happily.

Oh! I want mutant eyes! Green ones!

Demi gave the restless little guy a hard look.

What do you want that thing for, it's so dirty!

Rose laughed, stretched out his broad palm, and fondled his son's hair.

Hahaha! Dad, let's look for it, but there are no mutants in Borneo... how about mammoth teeth?

Looking at the happy family, Penny couldn't help showing a knowing smile on her face.

Suddenly she wasn't in such a hurry to go back.

In fact, as long as the family is safe, it's the same wherever you celebrate the festival...

After finishing dinner in a hurry, Rose picked up the suitcase that the maid had helped organize, and after kissing his wife goodbye, he strode away from the house and got into the off-road vehicle parked at the door.

A thousand Weilante soldiers had already put on military uniforms, carried rifles and bags on their backs, and assembled at the pier of Yongye Port.

Different from the scouts in Xifan Port, they are real soldiers, fighting with those gray-black mutants in the desert all day long, and they have a solemn murderous look all over their bodies.

It's not just their backs that are straight, it's the guy in their hands too.

From automatic and semi-automatic rifles, to light machine guns and rotary machine guns, even grenade launchers and flamethrowers, all of them demonstrate their sturdy force!

Unlike the Eastern Legion, which underestimated the role of infantry, the Southern Legion has put a lot of effort into supporting equipment and light weapons. After all, the latter does not have as many airships as the former, and there is no battlefield where the torrent of steel can gallop.

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

Ross, who put on his military uniform, walked up to a group of soldiers and shouted in a loud voice.

A group of rats in the gutter not only knocked over our oil lamps, stole our cheese, but also tried to bite our fingers! We will let them know that they picked the wrong opponent! Now! Let's go——!!

kill!!!

He responded with roars of high morale, and the soldiers carrying their equipment calmly boarded the deck of the transport ship.

They have no doubts.

When they got ashore, they only needed to charge to beat those weak guys to the ground.

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

...Where is this going to fight?

Suddenly someone said.

I heard that something happened in Xifan Port...

Xifan Port?! A man carrying a suitcase suddenly showed a panicked look on his face, and said in a trembling voice, My wife and children are still there...

Everyone around looked at each other in blank dismay.

A passenger patted him on the shoulder and comforted him sympathetically.

Don't be so nervous, our relationship with the empire is so strong, even if something happens, it may be a big deal.

Others are so comforted.

yes.

It will be all right.

Anyway, those rebels are only fighting the empire, and I haven't heard of them making trouble with us or the alliance.

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

I hope so……

For some reason, his eyelids twitched violently, and his heartbeat was also in a trance...

At the same time, Xifan Port on the other side of the Borneo Sea is in a sea of ​​flames.

There was a bloody mess from the pier to the sea, with scattered luggage and corpses everywhere.

Unbridled laughter and miserable screams were faintly heard from the broken window and the marble building. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of the sea, and even the sea breeze that kept blowing towards the port couldn't blow it away. .

A disheveled Willant woman crawled towards the pier in a trance, her hoarse voice kept chanting, as if she was calling someone's name.

The sea water by the pier was extremely turbid, but there was only one place left to wash away the filth from her body.

She is not afraid of death.

She only regretted that she didn't jump into the sea in the first place, but had an illusion in her heart, imagining that these beasts would calm down and take the Willanters here as hostages to negotiate with the Legion.

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

I'm sorry... She sobbed uncontrollably, gritted her teeth and stretched out her bloody hand, crawling towards the blood-stained pier.

However, when she was finally about to climb, a hand suddenly grabbed her ankle, pulling her back to that bloody hell amidst hoarse screams.

Hey! You called the wrong person. Your husband is here.

Ha ha ha ha!

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

Ahhh!

The miserable cry quickly disappeared in the evening wind, and it was nothing compared to the continuous sounds on the port.

It wasn't just the Willantes who suffered.

There are also people from the lion tribe, the horse tribe, the Japanese tribe, the cow tribe...even the rat tribe and the snake tribe.

Not all of them are nobles, and it can even be said that most of them are commoners.

However, bullets don't distinguish between high and low, and the guys carrying guns are also not that interested in screening.

Most people are already red-eyed.

As for Janusz, who became the great king, he was just one of them.

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

After all, the former is the common choice of countless people, even if the people who make the choice don't know it.

Isher wants to step up and do something, like Boulder's Poll.

But it's a pity that he doesn't have the power of Bohr after all.

His cries were insignificant at all, and even though he was exhausted, people didn't care. In the end, even the listeners of the Silver Gospel were shaken, wondering if they followed the wrong person and went the wrong way.

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

If those thugs are still fantasizing about getting the support of the alliance, at least they should not attack the church of the Silver Moon Sect.

If they still have an iota of reason in their heads...

Compared with the remorseful Isher, the drifting Govinda is smooth sailing.

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

Ten husbands.

In his life, he never thought that he could become the head of the ten husband!

He was so excited that he almost cried out, wishing to let the neighbors in the whole street know!

However, perhaps out of fear of the Willantes and nobles, or perhaps because he was worried about being liquidated in the future, he was still not as crazy as those guys, let alone dared to touch those Willantes and Lion Clan girls.

He is a man who is easily satisfied, or honestly.

Even if Najib cut the 8 dinars that belonged to him into 6, he never thought of burning 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 pier area to hold a celebration banquet, but returned home with a gun on his shoulder, and went to find the widow in the shack opposite.

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

But it's not what it used to be.

He has developed!

Why are you crying...Look at your bear, what's wrong with following Lao Tzu's food and drink?

Looking at the crying woman, Govinda, who was holding up his trousers, cursed, anxiously counted out four dinar change from his pocket and threw it on the table, thinking it was inappropriate, he added another 10 denomination coin .

Take it... In the future, if I have a bite of food, I will have a bite of yours.

As if he could get some kind of comfort by saying this, he threw down the sentence indiscriminately, then grabbed the rifle leaning against the wall, and hurried out the door.

Fourteen dinars...

Grandma's!

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

Afterwards, Govinda felt a little heartbroken again, but after all, he was embarrassed to get back the money he had given, so he could only speed up his pace and walked towards the brightly lit port.

Before the celebration banquet is over, he has to go there to pick it up—oh no, I should say grab some!

Thinking of this, honestly, he tried his best to make a fierce expression.

The day has changed.

He has to learn to think about problems in a different way...

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(Thanks to the leader of Drinking Tea with a Sword for the reward!!!)