...

【I agree. 】

After listening to what Monroe said, Manolin simply agreed.

After all, for him, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

As for letting the big spider escort this batch of money and food, it doesn't matter.

In fact, among the four legends, Manolin is least optimistic that the big spider can find the half-god devil.

This is mainly because the IQ of this guy is really a bit low.

According to common sense, most extraordinary creatures will have a very obvious improvement in IQ after being promoted to legend.

And the IQ of the big spider has indeed improved a little, but that's all.

With such an IQ, if the big spider was an ordinary human, it would have been cheated by human traffickers long ago.

Manolin estimated that the reason why the big spider was in this situation was mainly because this guy was too lazy.

Ordinary mechanical spiders usually patrol or play games, but this guy, the big spider, eats and sleeps, and at most watches some cartoons.

It would be strange if his IQ was high in such a long time without using his brain.

The main purpose of Manolin sending him out to perform the mission this time was to let Big Spider move more and use his brain more.

To put it in a more academic way, he was letting Big Spider participate in more social practice.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Manolin. On behalf of the refugees in the disaster area..."

[Wait a minute, don't thank me in a hurry. ]

Monroe was interrupted by Manolin before he finished speaking.

[Since you want Big Spider to escort this batch of materials, what can he do if someone stops Big Spider? ]

Hearing this, Monroe said with determination:

"Mr. Big Spider can kill all those who block the transportation of materials!"

[What if the people who block it are those noble officials? ]

"Yes!"

[Haha, if that's the case, then I have no problem. ]

...

The disaster area in the southern part of the Sig Empire.

A great flood swept away the property, houses and lives of countless people.

After the flood, the remains of buildings destroyed by the flood and the bodies of humans and livestock were scattered on the land.

Those who survived by chance could only survive in this hell-like environment.

Hunger and plague surrounded them all the time, and from time to time someone fell down and never stood up again.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong!..."

The refugees who were originally like zombies heard this familiar bell, and their eyes immediately glowed with a glimmer of brilliance.

A carriage with luxurious decorations came to the refugees.

Seeing this carriage, the refugees surrounded the carriage like real zombies.

"Don't fight! Don't grab! Line up! Everyone has a share!"

A gentle female voice came from the carriage.

This voice seemed to have magic, making the refugees unconsciously quiet down.

When the refugees began to consciously line up in a long line, a young woman with a beautiful face and aristocratic clothes walked out of the carriage.

Two maids came out with her. One of them held a leather bag and the other held a copper kettle.

The refugee in the front row held up a worn-out pottery bowl. Seeing this, the maid holding the copper kettle tilted the copper kettle slightly, and a stream of water flowed out of the copper kettle.

When the pottery bowl was filled, the maid holding the leather bag took out a loaf of bread from her pocket...

"Thank you, thank you, honorable lady..."

The refugee who got the water and bread left with many thanks.

The people behind him came to the two maids like him.

The leather bag and copper kettle seemed to be filled with endless black bread and water. Every refugee got a loaf of bread and a bowl of water.

The refugees who got food and water ate the bread and drank the water at a very fast speed, fearing that these things would be taken away.

Just as the refugees were feasting, the gorgeously dressed woman smiled at the refugees, as if an old farmer was looking at crops that were about to mature.

This scene was not an isolated case.

Countless similar things were happening throughout the disaster area.

At the same time, the first batch of supplies provided by Manolin had arrived in Zesora City through the [Phase Transmission Device].

The Big Spider brought his little brother to escort the supplies and used the [Phase Transmission Device] to the nearest recording point in the southern region.

Normally, in densely populated areas like the southern region, the Sig Empire should have set up several recording points there.

But for various reasons, the southern regionThe southern region, however, is quite outrageous, with no record points at all.

So this situation occurs because of the particularity of the southern region.

Unlike the mainstream "feudal system" of this plane, the southern region is more like the "county system".

That is, most of the land in the southern region belongs to the state and is governed by officials sent by the state.

In a sense, this is also "progress" in the southern region.

But in human society, "uniqueness" or "progress" is sometimes not a good thing.

For the vested interests of the existing feudal system of the Sig Empire, the southern region is somewhat an eyesore.

These guys usually deliberately suppress the southern region. For example, the southern region has applied for the establishment of a record point for the [phase transmission device] many times, but all of them were rejected.

The reason why those nobles and officials did so much in this disaster relief matter is also related to this matter.

The big spider led his little brother to the nearest record point to the southern region and encountered difficulties.

"Dear Legend, according to the regulations, anyone who wants to enter the disaster area must have a certificate. Where is your certificate?"

"?"

Facing the guy in front of him who was hunched over and looked flattering, the big spider touched his head.

Certificate? What is that? Can it be eaten?

"Get out of here! Don't make me say it again!"

"This is the material your emperor asked me to transport. I will kill anyone who blocks it!"

Just then, a mechanical spider crawled to the big spider at a very agile speed and said a few words quietly.

The big spider nodded again and changed his words:

"No, it's not killing, it's turning those who block it into Mr. Manolin's experimental materials!"

...

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