With a feeling of "not shedding tears until seeing the coffin," Yarman took the shuttle bus from No.1 Settlement to the ruins of Haibei City, completing the last hundred kilometers of his journey.
As expected, when the centurion saw that piece of paper in his hand, he rolled his eyes.
"Whoever wrote this paper for you to find, go find them, or go ask General Lucien."
Thinking you could buy a ton of military supplies for ten thousand dinars... At this rate, a tank would only cost over five hundred thousand!
The price given by the Alliance is more than three times this number when converted to dinars!
This guy wants to slash the price with just a piece of paper, dream on!
Yarman, still not giving up, asked.
"Then... where is he?"
Anthony replied impatiently.
"On the Loyalty Airship, if not at Ten Peaks Mountain, then he's gone west for the new year."
Actually, the question was entirely redundant; what victorious general wouldn't return to Triumph City to bask in the glory?
