Netheril’s Glory

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Pandora ’s request was answered. She got a storage ring from Punk. The storage ring sent through the small mini-transmission gate contained a lot of gold coins. .

These gold coins are not even fractions for Punk. After all, Hatak Empire would have to pay 30% tax to Punk as a “tribute” every year. In recent 100 years, Spellcaster has been busy with the “interference mechanism” and “Simmering Fragant” Deep Beings Stew’s potion experiment, he has not worked hard for a long time to distill that pile of gold coins into Adamantite, so … now the large piles of gold coins in Punk’s warehouse can’t fit anymore.

Punk without Dragon Race bloodline and those who do n’t like those gold glitter coins do n’t care to take out a bunch of them and give them to Pandora-it ’s like cleaning up the warehouse anyway, and accelerating Ganatika ’s pace as a “bracer” can also be fiercely The pit is a Scott Empire, which is much more valuable than the effort to distill a pile of gold coins into Adamantite.

As a result, Pandora’s request for help at this time was successful.

at first The amount of gold coins the girl asked for was equivalent to Hatak Empire ’s 2 months ’tax, but she did n’t expect Punk to generously fill the gold coins with a storage ring, although Punk warned Pandora not to allow such“ trivial things ” “I contacted Magic Tower at the risk of exposure, but Pandora was already satisfied with so much money.

“In this way, Ganatika should be able to sigh without sorrow. He has been exhausted for the poor people’s livelihood …”

This was the girl ’s first thought, holding the cold storage ring softly, and when she thought of the young boy who had grown up from a young to a handsome and handsome boy, she would sincerely feel the warmth like the sun shining into her heart. .

But … the feeling of happiness not at all stayed in her heart for too long. After thinking a little about the meaning of these gold coins, the cheerful expression on the beautiful woman’s delicate face disappeared a little bit.

Standing quietly on an empty field, Pandora suddenly covered her head in pain and squatted down. She pressed the delicate storage ring fiercely in her hand until the ring jewelry cut her finger, and Pandora did not stop her effort.

“… No, no, this is to complete the master’s mission, this is for the collapse and destruction of Scott Empire, I should not have those feelings, I am not worthy of having happiness”!

I do n’t know when it started. Pandora ’s heart began to repeatedly show 2 different, even diametrically opposite voices. The girl will be heartbroken with each sigh of Ganatika, and she will have the urge to tell the truth to the teenager from time to time. Impulsiveness-you are just a controlled puppet, and the person you trust most is your biggest enemy!

But at the same time, another voice in her heart, Pandora One, always reminded the girl very sternly: You are the Golem born to complete the task, the master’s task is the only thing that needs to be considered, all emotions are not all worth mentioning!

Pandora is entangled. She can’t tell which of the two completely different emotions is her true self. At the same time, she is also deeply frightened. She is afraid that Punk, the powerful Spellcaster with a cold eye, will find her anomaly. At the same time, she is more afraid that Ganatika finds the “real” self!

“This is ……… Why, what should I do, Ganatika”!

The extremely realistic blood stained the girl’s fingers, and the dripping blood beads quickly dried up on the dirty ground.

——Dividing line—–

Scott Empire, in the slums of Iron Barrel.

Standing in a dilapidated hut, Ganatika was frowning at the thick parchment in his hand.

The current teenager is no longer the ignorant “little boy” of that year. After more than 50 years of long hair, Ganatika has been “lucky” to become a Formal Level Warrior, even if he looks It is still the appearance of a young boy, but time has imprinted a little calm in the temperament of Ganatika.

At the same time, Ganatika, who set her lofty ambitions on that cold night, was still unwaveringly advancing towards her ideals. He followed Pandora ’s suggestion to form a “mutual aid gang”, and in the process of diligent and practical development The size of the mutual aid gang expanded at a faster rate than Ganatika imagined.

To this day, the mutual aid gang has become the ideal gang for many of Scott Empire ’s poor people. In this gang, free food is available, and free clothing is distributed to everyone, even when members face oppression. There are special gang leaders to organize protests or mediations. Therefore, the reputation of mutual aid gangs is extremely loud among the Scottish poor. Even the overwhelming majority of the underworld gangs do n’t dare provoke these numerous “beggars”.

But at this time, the leader of Scott Empire’s largest gang, Ganatika, was sighing in a small room that was annoying, and his inexhaustible worries accompanied his sighs.

What Ganatika is worried about is one of the most popular and unavoidable problems-the issue of funds.

Over the years, mutual aid gangs have always adhered to the good strategy of free distribution of food and free distribution of clothing. In the past, when the number of people was small, with the assistance of many wealthy people who had some conspiracy or simple kindness, mutual aid gangs could barely stumble. Go on.

But since Scott Empire experienced a small-scale famine last year and a large number of poor people have applied for joining the mutual aid gang, Ganatika, who has been insisting on free food distribution, has begun to feel incomparable headaches and helplessness.

The funds in the gang are not enough, but there are still a few tens of thousands of hungry people who have become “members of the gang” are hungry. Ganatika cannot watch these “kind poor people” starving to death. This has already used up the last bit of money in the gang, and now … he ca n’t afford the money anymore, and he ca n’t afford the food with rising prices!

“Boom”!

This is the sound of the wooden door of the Ganatika room being pushed open.

“Boss, you can’t go on like this anymore. Our funds are used to develop gangs. If they are used to save people, we should take the money and share it with the brethren!”

Before waiting for Ganatika to turn around, the youngster who had almost trot in made a blunt speech with a kind speech.

“………”

Quietly putting down the parchment in his hand, Ganatika tightened frowns and turned towards the youngster who pushed in.

In fact, such protests have already happened many times in this small wood house, but this time, the demographics of the protests coming to Ganatika are even more polite and their status is not so ordinary.

In the face of this youngster, Ganatika really can’t ignore it.