Sudden.

among the crowd.

There was a sound of footsteps.

immediately.

The crowd was pushed and pushed aside.

A group of men wearing green uniforms with windmills embroidered on their backs appeared.

The leader looked to be in his forties.

The face is cold.

He shouted to everyone around him: "Did someone just sell a handful of good workers here for fifty? Where are the people!?"

As soon as these words came out.

Someone spoke immediately from all around.

"Of course we sold out and left, otherwise? Are your Windmill Town escorts going to treat this little beauty to dinner?"

Obviously.

This group of people are the guards of Windmill Town.

And their behavior of pushing passers-by just now was also dissatisfied by others.

That's why someone started to tease me now.

It was precisely these teasing words that came out.

There was laughter all around.

after all.

Places like Windmill Town were founded by several alliances of small and medium-sized forces.

For large forces or top forces.

They're just a bunch of rabble.

No need to give face.

When I come to your windmill town, I'm already giving you face!

Hear this.

The face of the person leading the team became even colder.

However, after seeing the person who spoke, he consciously did not scold him.

That person is from a large force.
Chapter completed!