"Besides earning merits, you can also spend money to rent one," Hibell explained, ruffling his hair. "As the poisonous miasma dissipates, more and more islands are being discovered. Since they're vacant anyway, it's better to rent them out and make some money for the Alliance."
"You've grown taller again!"
"Hehe..." Little Payne scratched his head.
At seven or eight years old, he was at an age of rapid growth, and Hibell visited once a month, each time seeing noticeable changes.
"I want to rent an island in the future and bring my mother to live with me."
"Ambitious!" Hibell casually complimented.
"Lawson!"
"Bach!"
...
They encountered many acquaintances along the way, all of whom greeted them.
