The truth of the matter is that Renata didn't think of anything to do for the time being, and she could only listen to the conversations of the old men and women around her.

For example, Ares is already preparing for a new war with Eulari.

Although it is said to be a war, the people who go shopping still talk and laugh, and they do not take this war to heart at all.

After all, Ares is more like a wronged leader for many of Olarie's families.

Fortune is sent to them every year.

The gods of Olali will also pay attention to the temperature of the water and try to give low-level adventurers a chance to exercise, and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Lachia are basically not in danger of life.

It was a war, but over time it developed like a meeting between Olali and Latchia.

After all, Ares is only the god of war, not the god of victory.

Just fight the war or win—

If you lose too much, you won't be in danger of your life. The soldiers of the Kingdom of Agia naturally had the mentality of coping, and there was no morale at all. 11"Have you heard, Lord Ares has been procuring war materiel lately? "

"Yes, that old Jack guy at the intersection has made a lot of money by selling healing pills. "

"No, you don't know yet, the blacksmith shop hasn't stopped firing lately. "

The war, which was supposed to be awe-inspiring, became a talking point in the mouths of this group of people who bragged about each other.

There seemed to be a strange desire to win among the people, telling each other what they knew.

It's as if whoever has more secretive information wins.

However, this made it easier for Renata to confirm the authenticity of the information.

After all, no one else will approve of your false information to steal this victory.

All information will be tortured by others, and once it is confirmed that it is false information, that person will naturally lose the qualification to continue fighting.

"Old man, do you know where to purchase war supplies?"

Hearing someone talking to him, the old man, who was still talking to others around him, immediately turned his head.

Renata was already tall, and some of the hunchbacked old men had to lift their heads to see her face clearly.

However, when the old man saw Renata's strange dress and the terrifying mask on her face, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

Apparently frightened by her.

The friends around him who were still chatting and farting just now were scattered.

A bunch of unrighteous guys.

The old man secretly cursed in his heart, leaving him, an old man of a lot of age, to face this scary woman alone.

"Old man, I heard that your quartermaster here is procuring supplies, is this true?" Seeing that the other party did not respond, Renata repeated his question again.

"Of course, how can I tell a lie at my age?" the white-bearded old man asked by Renata as if insulted, and for a moment he forgot the fear in his heart.

"Of course I believe what you say, I just want to know where the quartermaster who purchased the medicine is. Renata asked softly.

"Oh, I see—you're a trader who came to Lagia to sell potions for a fortune. "

"By the way, could you please introduce me?" said Renata as she pulled out a handful of Fari from her pocket and handed it to the other party.

Obviously, this old man did not have the concentration of the palace guards.

After seeing these Farleys, those cloudy eyes instantly glowed.

The woman in front of her looked much more pleasing to the eye at once.

"Where's your merchandise?"

"I've kept my goods somewhere else, and I want to find out how much this place buys for all kinds of supplies. "

"It is worthy of making a lot of money, and it is really necessary to understand it first. "

After all, the woman in front of him had just given him a large sum of money, and the old man didn't mind saying a few good words to his owner.

After confirming the other party's thoughts, the old man walked ahead and took the initiative to lead the way for Renata.

While the two of them were moving forward, they also enthusiastically introduced the city of Lachia to Renata.

Sure enough, money is still so effective.

Not long after, led by the old man, Renata saw the quartermaster in front of a building that looked like a warehouse.

The other party is easy to recognize, after all, he wears a different uniform from ordinary soldiers. And he was the only one sitting at the table writing and drawing, as if recording something.

"Are there any more supplies here?" asked Renata softly as she walked over to the quartermaster.

Hearing the voice, the quartermaster stopped what he was doing and looked up. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The mask on Renata's face made her momentum even more pressing, and the quartermaster instantly felt a wave of pressure.

"You are... Adventurer?"

"No, I'm a businessman. I only came here when I heard that Laceia was procuring supplies. As she spoke, Renata skillfully tossed a bag of Farry at the other man's feet.

"Merchant, where are your goods?" the quartermaster was unmoved, and looked at Renata with suspicion on his face, this woman who exuded danger all over her body actually said that she was a merchant?

You know, although he holds the position of quartermaster, he is also an adventurer of LV2.

The guy who can make himself feel dangerous is certainly not a good stubble.

"You lift up your clothes and let 463 show me your back. The quartermaster stared sharply at Renata in front of him, and his right hand under the table had unconsciously rested on the hilt of his sword.

"What a faux pas – you let a woman lift her clothes in broad daylight. Renata did not hesitate to refuse the other party's request.

"I suspect you are a spy now, please cooperate with my work lady. The quartermaster drew his weapon and pointed the tip of his sword at Renata.

"Will the spy come to the quartermaster for supplies? I think you're provoking me. "

Faced with a weapon less than a fist away from the tip of her nose, Renata's expression did not waver in the slightest.

There's a LV5 bodyguard hidden in his shadow.

What's more, just because this little LV2 in front of him still wants to scare her, this guy really doesn't have to be his opponent.

"Indeed, I was reckless, I'm sorry. "

Seeing Renata's fearless appearance, the quartermaster decisively chose to admit it.

The other party is so confident, doesn't it make it clear that he is sure that he can win himself?

I don't know if it's his delusion, but I always feel that my shadow has just moved.

If he doesn't let go, he feels like his head is going to leave his body.

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