In the last days, I became the young former commander

Parker spoke.

It has been with Emilia for so long, and it understands Emilia's character very well. Emilia is in charge of the slums, so in order to save more people, more resources are needed. With the resources of the entire kingdom, you can only do this if you become a king, so it started to help Emilia start building momentum.

Even if it has somewhat seen Roswaal's intentions, it can only follow Roswaal now.

Otherwise, if she spoke to dissuade it, maybe Emilia would even fall out with it.

Since there is no way to persuade Emilia to change her mind, the only choice is to follow her all the way to the end.

"Understood, we will take the food in an honest and orderly manner, as long as everyone can have a bite."

Everyone in the slum spoke.

"Very well, then let's go back to the city to buy bread."

Parker waved the cat's claw, then waved the cat's claw at Frandelika, and then the four of them drove the dragon carriage back to the town.

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On the way out of the slum, Emilia's heart was very heavy.

The bread she brought earlier could obviously save more people, but because of the selfishness of those who looted it first, the little boy sitting next to her now had to continue to be hungry.

Those people knew that a loaf of bread was enough to fill their stomachs, but they still took as much food as possible.

Don't the people in that place even have the most basic dignity?

The little boy sat quietly in the car without saying a word. After all, following Emilia can fill his stomach. If he said something wrong and was thrown from the car by Emilia, it would be terrible. The loss outweighs the gain, so the safest way is to say nothing, which will not offend Emilia.

And Frandelika, who was in charge of driving the dragon car, was thinking about how to make Emilia feel comfortable.

The people in the slums are all mercenary and cowardly people, don't look at them now that they are full of righteous indignation and want to support Emilia, when the real king ||| election starts, there are absolutely not many people who will stand up against the guards Come out and work hard for Emilia.

If we continue to support the entire slum without self-restraint, sooner or later, the Roswaal family's property will be empty.

There is no need to spend all of one's master's wealth for some strangers.

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On the other hand, Roswaal, who left Roswaal's mansion, did not really go to the north, but went to another underground organization, one of the priests of the Seven Deadly Sins of the Witch Sect. An assassination organization dominated by Rada Lugnica.

He is the intestinal hunter hired here.

In the luxurious underground palace, sitting high on the throne is an extremely revealing blonde loli. The only underwear and black stockings on her body can barely cover her vital parts. Smiling, watching the mutilation of slaves being performed in the hall.

And many people standing on both sides of the throne have a strong killing intent no less than that of the intestine hunters. They are all first-class excellent killers.

"Yeah, dear Ms. Capella, I want to ask about the current situation of the executive officer I hired last time, Gut Hunter. I wonder if you can let her come out and have a chat?"

Roswaal who entered the hall asked politely.

"Elsa? She hasn't come back since she took your mission. She probably died."

Capella replied casually.

"In fact, she seems to have leaked the identity information of my employer, so that the target I want to kill is aware of something."

Roswaal reminded.

"Hahahahahaha, maybe she met someone who can impress her. She is not my dog. Working here is nothing more than she has the talent to do this line of work, and I have a job for her, that's all. That's all."

Capela replied casually, with malicious ridicule mixed in his tone.

"Then is there anything you should do to recover my loss?"

Roswaal endured the anger in his heart and asked with a smile on his face, if the assassination industry in the capital had not been monopolized by Capela, he would not be patient and come here to find an assassin.

"Hahahahaha, isn't it because you were blind and misjudged the wrong person? It's inappropriate for me to bear your loss now, isn't it?"

"I think this is very appropriate. You don't want the reputation of your assassination organization to be damaged, do you?"

"With all due respect, I, Roswaal, will still be able to walk out of this palace alive. The future development of the situation will depend on your thoughts."

"Are you threatening me?"

The expression on Capella's face turned cold, and his gaze pierced Roswaal like a needle point, but Roswaal didn't show the slightest fear.

"I just want to get my share back, that's all. After all, your organization has collected money but failed to do anything. This makes me very embarrassed."

Roswaal spread his hands.

"Hmph, I will send someone to take over Elsa's work. If I see her, I will deal with her by the way, no problem?"

Capella waved his hand and said casually.

Being an assassin still requires reputation. Elsa really failed, and she had to be silenced according to the organization's regulations.

She originally planned to arrange for someone to do this after Roswaal left, but Roswaal's bite was too tight, so she had to say it now.

After all, Roswaal is also a powerful magician standing at the top of the entire capital.

This can be seen from the fact that he alone is responsible for guarding the Roswaal border.

It would be difficult for her to kill Roswaal here.

"It's a wise decision, then I am waiting for your good news, and I will take my leave here."

Roswaal bowed slightly, and then left the underground palace.

In fact, the reason why he came here was not simply to prostitute Capella's subordinates to deal with Emilia and Elsa.

It is also to test the strength of Moyin.

According to his inference, Capella's subordinates should not be able to deal with Mo Yin and Mi Zhou.

In this way, he can have a general understanding of the strength of Mo Yin and Mi Zhou, and more or less know the strength of his future enemies.

After all, at this stage, he didn't want to fight against two enemies who were shrouded in fog.

On the other hand, in her own mansion, Francaisica naturally supports her, while Emilia and Parker will be exhausted by the things in the slums, and only Mo Yin and Mi Zhou are gone.

In order to prevent Mo Yin and Mi Zhou from realizing his true intentions, he used Capella's subordinates to disturb Mo Yin and Mi Zhou's unrest.

But what made him feel a little strange was that there seemed to be someone else in Roswaal's mansion... and he didn't remember, but he just vaguely felt that there had been people.

This made Roswaal very concerned.

His memory is very strong, even if he has lived for 400 years, he has not forgotten anything, thanks to the magic.

But the sense of abnormality at this stage is like someone who originally existed in Roswaal's mansion suddenly disappeared for some reason, but he couldn't explain why.

Could it be that this strange feeling has something to do with what Frandelica reported that day, the Moyin and Mi Zhou's maid who took the maid's outfit as soon as they entered the mansion?

Generally speaking, maids don't wear other people's maid outfits casually. Leaving aside the special hobbies of Mo Yin and Mi Zhou, I'm afraid the two maids should have some kind of special connection with Roswaal's mansion. .

Roswaal felt he had found a door, but at this stage he still lacked the key to open the lock.

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Back in the capital, Frandelica came to the bakery that had previously agreed to bake a large amount of bread.

At this time, the second oven of bread had just been baked, and Emilia immediately took a piece of bread and ate it for the little boy who followed, and then looked at the bread oven with some concern... The efficiency of baking bread is honestly too high It was too low, and she wondered if she could bake the amount that Frandelica talked about before dark.

However, the employees in the bakery are all operating at full capacity, and she can't blame the bakery owners for anything.

After all, toasting bread also needs to be kneaded and then put into the oven, and the size of the oven is also limited. These people have already done their best, and she naturally cannot blame them.

Generally speaking, in order to supply the bread needs of a region, bakeries start baking in the morning, and by noon, the stock is just enough to meet the needs of the surrounding area, or a little more.

So they can't deal with sudden large orders like Emilia.

Taking advantage of the little boy eating bread, Frandelika called Emilia aside.

"Lord Emilia, you have also seen that it is very difficult to supply a large amount of bread. This is a problem that cannot be solved physically. According to my calculations, at the current speed, we may not be able to let everyone in the slum Let's all eat bread."

"There will definitely be people who will feel it's unfair because other people got the bread and they didn't, and people can live with the cruelty they're being treated, but they can't bear it when everyone around them gets the light and they're kept in the dark. "

"In the end, these people will not be able to become your candidates at all. Instead, they will burn you to death."

"Your starting point is good, but there are some things that we cannot change easily."

Frandelica persuaded Emilia seriously.

"I understand the truth, but I can't see children and old people starving to death in front of me. When I am clearly capable of saving their lives... that only needs a few copper coins for black bread."

"I help them, and I also help myself, so that I can get a basic hit rate, so that I can stand out in the king|||selection."

Emilia spoke.

Although because of Moyin's promise, her clansmen who were frozen by her out of control state can be released from the frozen state, thus losing the reason to compete for the king|||choice.

But now, in order to be able to use the resources of the Roswaal family, she can only continue on the road of the king ||| election.

Use the assets of the Roswaal family, let me make up for it after becoming the king of Luknica, and becoming the king of Luknica will also allow her to better help those in need.

Instead of letting other violent people sit on the throne, it's better to sit on the throne by herself... She thought so.

"With all due respect, who cares about the people walking on the streets in the city, the civilians in Roswaal's territory, and the people in the slums? What you say to help them is to help yourself, in my opinion, it is not true. "

Frank Delica said unceremoniously.

"He cares, and so do I. Those people in the slums who believed that we would go back all care. They just lost their means of earning a living. Have their rights as human beings been deprived?"

Emilia asked back.

Frandelika was silent.

Asked if the people in the slums were people, she would of course answer that those people were people.

However, the value itself varies from person to person and cannot be generalized.

The weight represented by life also needs to be considered. For her, her master Roswaal is naturally more important than others, so she must try her best to maintain her master's wealth.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the Sage Association to talk about the slums with the people who are currently governing the capital. Don't worry, I won't let Roswaal alone bear the burden of all the slums in the capital. I will try to persuade them to give One chance for those in the ghetto."

Emilia promised.

"You're sure to fail..."

Frank Delica asserted.

"If you don't do it, you will definitely not succeed. Only when you do it, you have the right to speak."

Emilia spoke.

"...You seem to have not considered the consequences of being rejected by the sages at all. When you propose a stupid proposal, it will lower the possibility of you becoming the king of the Kingdom of Luknica in their minds. You You are betting on Lord Roswaal's future and your future."

Frank Delica said sternly.

"I don't want to lose my humanity in order to become a king. If on this road I become a cruel person who can see the old, the weak, women and children starve to death, then can I still be a good king? "

"How can a cruel king lead the Kingdom of Luknica to prosperity?"

Emilia replied with a straight face.

"You are so naive..."

Frandelika sighed, she was somewhat convinced by Emilia that a cruel king really shouldn't sit on the throne.

But can Emilia's method really sit on the throne?Her heart is in denial, but maybe. . .That tiny possibility might bring salvation to the Kingdom of Luknica.

Her heart is not hard, seeing the poor people in the slums will naturally give birth to some feelings of wanting to help them, but this kind of mood has not yet reached the point where she is willing to spend all her wealth, so she persuaded her in this matter Emilia's.

A few hours later, Frandelika, who had collected a load of black bread from bakeries all over the city, drove the dragon cart out of the city again to the slums.

On the way out of the city, they just ran into a group of people from Moyin who came back from outside the city.

"Hey, Emilia, why are you going? How did you get so much cheap bread? Could it be that you plan to go for disaster relief?"

Mi Zhou asked curiously.

"Yes, Lord Roswaal and I went to the slums to see the situation there today. The people there live in a terrible condition, and people starve to death every day, so I plan to distribute some food for them."

Emilia answered with a nod.

"Wow, then you are really kind, Mo Yin, why don't we go and have a look too? Would it be a bit boring for those people to only eat black bread? Anyway, Little Rem caught a lot of fish today, and we can't eat it either." After that, how about cooking a pot of fish soup for those poor people in the slums to supplement their nutrition?"

Mi Zhou raised his head and looked at Mo Yin beside him.

"I have no opinion."

Mo Yin shrugged, there was nothing to do when he returned to Roswaal's mansion anyway, since Mi Zhou wanted to go, he would naturally not object.

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