In the tavern filled with the convicts' laughter, brimming with either goodwill or malice, Jiu'er silently took back the banknote.
Watching her actions, the dwarf bartender shot a fierce glance at the other patrons and patted the table with measured strength as a form of intimidation.
Upon hearing this, the bartender revealed a sly smile, "Young lady, I can understand your pursuit of idols, your chase after legends. If I were young enough, maybe I would do the same, but where Captain Selicia goes is her own private affair..."
"How about Gold Coins, how many would that be?"
Lin Yiyi interrupted.
What's with young people these days... Why so impolite?
The bartender glanced at Lin Yiyi—or more precisely, at the staff she carried on her back, as well as the bracelets on her wrists.
On each of Lin Yiyi's wrists was a leather bracelet, each set with gemstones of varying sizes and shapes.
I see.
A young Azure Holy Guard...
The bartender quickly recognized her background.
