Half an hour later, the large transport Magic Car slowly entered the west gate of Laru City.
Hafra jumped down from the passenger seat and ran over to where several soldiers were responsible for watching the gate, heading over to the leader of this troop with a smile.
“Hey, captain Wayne, good afternoon. You’re responsible for guarding the city gate on such a hot day, it really is hard on you.”
While he said this, his hand naturally reached out and took captain Wayne’s hand, as three gold coins easily shifted from his hand to captain Wayne’s hand.
Captain Wayne casually put away the three gold coins before revealing a friendly smile on his serious face.