"Tch. Don't give it to him." Marit was a little impatient: "Do you want love?"

But Riven patiently turned back to Marit and advised her: "The money that should be given should still be given."

"Didn't General Amystan just issue an order in the past two days, asking us to rectify military discipline?"

Amystan is already governing Piltover as her own territory, and she certainly doesn't want this cornucopia to be destroyed by the misbehaving Noxian soldiers.

Only the civilized and progressive Piltover can earn her more money.

So after a period of chaos, Amystan finally began to restrain his subordinates and improve military discipline.

Bad things that damage the image of Noxus, such as shopping for zero dollars, raping civilian women, and unrestricted fighting between soldiers and civilians, will no longer be allowed.

"Yes." Thinking of the instructions from the leader of the war group, Marit finally softened her attitude.

In addition, their officer armors were very eye-catching, and many people were watching around them.

So she held it in for a while and finally managed to hold back a smile.

"Take the money." Riven also said to the newsboy: "We Noxian soldiers are not as bad as you think."

Well, at least it's not that bad in Piltover.

She added silently in her mind.

And Riven is doing her best to perform "Pino Goodwill" and "Military and Civilian Fish and Water"

Not far away, there was a commotion in a workshop facing the commercial street.

Several drunken soldiers were making a lot of noise inside, which attracted passers-by outside the glass window to stop and watch.

"This" Riven and Marit both looked down.

The newsboy didn't even take the money, so he turned around and ran away in fear.

The passers-by around them unconsciously looked at them. Who asked them to wear officers' armor.

"Stop!" Marit finally couldn't hold it any longer.
Chapter completed!