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Alia's eyebrows twitched and she turned her head, only to see the two people who were in the sa team as Nicholas standing not far away from her. They also bought so supplies, but what they bought were food and dicine.

Clearly, the rcenaries' life hadn't been very comfortable for them.

They had to bet with their lives and fought against countless magic beasts in order to obtain so resources that could help them in the long run. So their expression was not very good when they were facing people who have been living a comfortable life.

In short, it was jealousy.

Or perhaps envy.

Because these people were living the life that they could only imagine in their dream but could never have.

"Ignore them." Alia tugged on Arnold's arm.

There were so many people who have called her as the useless young miss of the Jones Family from a long ti ago. To be honest, such remarks could not disturb her in the slightest bit.

There were too many people who didn't like her.

And why should she pay attention to these people?

It's better to live her own life and ignore these people's jealous remarks.

"I know." Arnold looked at the two people coldly and then patted Alia's hand. He knew what kind of people there were on the border since he often went there. Many of them were people who cared nothing about laws and only cared for their strength.

Because many tis, the laws couldn't fully restrict them.

So of them even dared to cross the border through a war torn era and fought with their lives.

It would not be so easy to reason with them.

And it was also unnecessary.

There was no need for them to explain their behavior to other people.

"Tsk, now I understand why Nicholas didn't want to stay with his brother. Isn't it because he didn't want to serve a young miss like that?" The other woman snickered and there was contempt in her eyes. "Such a delicate person, would she not cry when facing the magic beasts?"

Arnold's eyes were cold as he turned to look at the two people. He had t with many people who mocked him, but he could not allow anyone to mock Alia.

No matter what, she's the little girl he loves.

"Brother Arnold." Alia held the man back.

"What? Can't do anything without your family background and the man who pampered you? What a waste." The first woman snorted and crossed her arms.

This ti, Alia turned her eyes to look at these two people.

Today was the first day she t with them, but she found out that they didn't like her and even stepped forward to mock her.

She didn't understand.

Did she do anything to offend them?

Yet at the sa ti, Alia also knew that there were many unreasonable people all over the world who would not care whether she offended them or not but will co to provoke her. Back then, she would just use the Jones Family's reputation to make them back off.

Because she could see that it was useless to argue with them.

They would only speak more nonsense and made her angry.

But they should never ever involve her boyfriend in their damn calculation.

Alia looked at the two people coldly. "What is it? Are you jealous because your man is not good as my man? That he didn't want to pamper you all the ti and instead made trouble outside?"

"Watch your mouth!" The first woman was furious. "You don't know anything about !"

"Can't I say the sa thing to you?" Alia sneered. "You don't know anything about us, but you insist on provoking us. What good would it do to you?"

"Who's provoking you? Just because you think that you're right, it doesn't an that we're here to confront you!"

"Yes, yes, you should know yourself better! You're just so kind of pampered young miss in the city who couldn't even protect yourself."

The two won looked angry and even talked righteously, their expression made other people wanted to beat them up very badly.

Alia looked at these two people coldly and let out an angry laugh. "Who's thinking who's right without knowing anything? If you really think you're so great, why do you want to make trouble out of nowhere?"

"We're not making trouble, little miss!" The woman looked at the guard who was coming over and sneered. "What? You want to use your privilege to punish other people and made them suffer in your city base?"

Alia also saw that the guards were coming and cald down slightly. She looked at these two won and said, "You're right. I'll use the privilege as a mber of City A Base to let you know that when you're in our territory, you have to follow the rules. If you don't want to follow the rules, you can go out of the city base."

"You…"

The first woman stopped her friend who was about to lash out. She sneered. "How amazing, the pampered young miss is abusing her authority."

"How do I abuse my authority? Even if you make trouble to other people today, the result will be the sa."

Alia snorted and turned around, not wanting to talk with these two neuropathy in the slightest bit.

What do they think about provoking her in City A Base?

Didn't they know very well that the head of City A Base is surnad Jones and also her father?

As his daughter, why can't she has so privilege?

The world is not fair and so people's starting line was the finish line that many other people wanted to achieve but unable to in their entire life.

"Stop right there…."

Swish!

Sensing the sudden attack, Arnold was about to attack, but Alia raised her hand and a counterattack shield was ford.

Bang!

The attack was bounced back and there was scream coming from behind them.

"Kyaaa!"

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