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This time, Linda brought Rod a large quantity of cotton and fabrics.
There were also some spices and honey, as well as thirty sets of chain armor, which were intentionally catering to Rod's needs.
Rod was very curious, as these supplies seemed to be endless, like flowing water, and the quality was quite good.
Last time, they directly provided twenty sets, and this time another thirty sets; a small-scale blacksmith shop couldn't possibly forge so many pieces of equipment in such a short time.
Rod tried to ask Linda, but she didn't speak directly.
Linda only mentioned that they had cooperative groups, and what was handed to Rod was just a small portion of what was transported.
Rod always felt that there was turmoil where they were, and upon inquiry, Linda fell silent.
Rod then stopped being curious, unwilling to delve deeper.
After all, in the Northern Wasteland, such a cold and harsh place, no one would come to seize anything.
