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Mo Yin, who has long been accustomed to the pain, nodded. He had already maxed out his pain resistance when he used blood to feed the initiator loli, and it was fine just to show Elsa his intestines.

"Is she the one Moyin you mentioned?"

Rem and Ram looked at Elsa carefully, and since Frandelika was still at the side, they didn't say anything too obvious.

"Well, if you don't believe me, you can find time to ask Emilia later."

"Ok."

Seeing Moyin's ease of use, Lahm and Rem basically knew that Moyin hadn't lied about this matter.

But the two of them still couldn't understand why Roswaal would hire a killer to kill Emilia, but at this stage Roswaal also ran away, and everything in the mansion was handled by Emilia and Fran Delika was in charge, and there was something suspicious about it.

"Ah, little sister, don't worry that I'll shoot you. I'm still quite obedient."

Elsa smiled|||smiled and said to Frandelika, but this made Frandelika even more vigilant. Elsa gave her the feeling... very dangerous.

However, Elsa is the guest of Moyin and Mi Zhou on the surface, and Moyin and Mi Zhou have saved Emilia's life, so they are also Roswaal's guests, so although they are very afraid of Elsa, She can't do anything about Elsa at this stage.

"Lord Emilia, the bread is ready, shall we set off now?"

Frank Delica asked.

"Ah."

Emilia nodded.

"Then Miss Mi Zhou, please use space magic."

Frank Delica asked.

"it is good."

Mi Zhou entered the bakery as he spoke, raised his hand and put all the black bread in the bakery into the storage space he created with the law of space, and then the group went to the next bakery.

Two hours later, Emilia and her party came to the slums again, and the waiting crowd in the slums burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Then Mi Zhou raised his hand to take out the black bread from the storage space, and Frandelika and the two pairs of Remlam began to distribute the bread.

"To be honest, I don't quite understand the point of doing this. These are just people in the slums, worthless."

Elsa, who was standing in the corner with Moyin, looked at Frandelika and Remram who were distributing food and commented.

"Everyone has their own way of dealing with things. In the end, I told Mi Zhou that I was just a little moved by Emilia, so I plan to help her...or to see where she can go, to witness the ideal Wouldn't it be fun to be taught a lesson by harsh reality?"

Moyin replied with a smile.

If Emilia has always maintained this innocent character, she will definitely not be able to save this group of people in the slums, but if she can grow up in doing things, then it is definitely possible to save them in her unique way. these people.

Moyin is somewhat looking forward to where Emilia will go in the end, so he and Mi Zhou are here to wait and see.

In the final analysis, as a god of killing, he once slaughtered tens of billions of creatures in the plane of strange demons in the world of martial arts. The weight of life was too indifferent in front of him at some point. Except for those who aroused his interest, others He will not go out of his way to save the other party.

"Big sister, this is for you."

After receiving the black bread, a little girl handed to Emilia a bracelet made of wild flowers and grass rope. Although the workmanship was rough, you could tell from the child's blood-stained hands that she made a bracelet for the bracelet. great effort.

"thank you."

Emilia smiled and took the wreath bracelet and put it on her wrist.

The little girl turned and ran away happily holding the black bread.

"Master Emilia, what will the wise man say? About our future life."

Another adult asked expectantly.

"I'm sorry, everyone. The Council of Sages does not support my proposal. To be honest, I was expelled from the Council of Sages. I know this is bad news, but I will still work hard for everyone."

Emilia hesitated again and again, but still told the truth.

Sure enough, upon hearing Emilia's answer, the expressions on the faces of the hopeful people in the slum dimmed again.

Emilia can almost be regarded as their only hope, but now Emilia, who has a certain status as a candidate for the king|||candidate, has failed, so their future can only be said to be gloomy.

Looking at the disappointed crowd in front of her, Emilia didn't know what to say for a while, the desperate atmosphere at the scene was so overwhelming that she couldn't breathe.

"I think Lord Emilia has worked very hard. Although there is not much result, everyone, we know in our hearts that we have no future. This is definitely not the fault of Lord Emilia, please Emilia Master Ya, we have a bite of bread today, isn’t that enough? At least we don’t have to worry about how to survive today.”

An old man who took a loaf of black bread from Frandelica said loudly.

Immediately there were sporadic voices of approval from the crowd. Many people thought about it carefully, because of Emilia's help these two days, they really had a lot better, and they shouldn't be greedy for more. The scene was cloudy The breath gradually dissipated.

However, what the old man said made Emilia even more sad. These people were so considerate of her, but she couldn't do more for them, which made her deeply feel her own uselessness.

"Moyin, do you have a way to break the situation? Can you help Liya? She might be crushed by this heavy pressure if she continues like this."

Parker floated to Mo Yin's side and asked in a low voice.

"Parker, when you make this request, do you really understand what I said before? If you want to get a happy ending, you need someone to fill in the missing resources. Your request now is like asking me to come Fill in the missing resources in this system instead of Emilia."

"Although these resources are nothing to me, they are an extremely huge resource to you. You don't really think that your words are worth so much, do you?"

"If you want to get something, you have to lose something. People can't get something for nothing, so what is the sacrifice you offer?"

Moyin asked with a smile, help is possible, but Parker wants him to solve the situation with a flirtatious request, which is somewhat too arrogant.

It didn't understand what it said to Emilia earlier.

"...I understand, I will consider what sacrifice to offer."

Parker was silent for a while, then nodded.

Betty on the side looked at the lost Parker with some distress. After all, she liked her brother Parker very much, but the problem was that what Moyin said was right. If you want to make everyone in the slums happy, you must inject it from outside the system. A lot of resources, after all, to feed so many people.

She is not thick-skinned enough to ask Mo Yin to help Parker for this sake.

On the other hand, Parker is only her elder brother after all, but Moyin is the person she has determined to be with for the rest of her life, so if she really had to choose, she would still prefer Moyin.

In the afternoon, after distributing the rations in the slums, Emilia returned to the Roswaal mansion with a gloomy expression on her face, and then sat in front of the sofa in a daze. To be honest, it was the first time since she could remember that she felt so useless.

Parker looked at Emilia hesitantly, but didn't know what to say.

In the end, Emilia seemed to have made up her mind, she stood up and walked in front of Moyin.

"Mo Yin."

"Ok?"

"I want to be a king, can you be my master and teach me how to be a king?"

Emilia said seriously.

"It's hard to say, I have never been a king. A normal king who obeys the rules ||| will definitely not be able to choose me, but I can make you a king."

Moyin said with a smile.

"The unchosen king?"

"That's right, the kings who fought by relying on their strength all say that once they succeed, their bones will perish. If you have this awareness and are willing to pay the price, I can give you strength."

Moyin replied with a smile.

"Then what's the price?"

Emilia asked.

"Lia, this, this kind of thing is not allowed, it is as dangerous as signing a contract with the devil."

Parker floated over worriedly to stop Emilia.

"Pfft."

Mi Zhou on the side couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Parker looked at Mi Zhou with some doubts.

"I'm afraid you don't know how many people want to sign a contract with Moyin, but they are not qualified to sign it. Even if he is a devil, he is definitely the leader of the devil."

Mi Zhou said with a smile.

"In short, I can't let Liya do such a dangerous thing. If you want to sign a contract with your soul or something, then I will pay the price of the contract instead of Liya!"

Parker spoke.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in your soul, Parker."

"Do you really want a soul!!!"

Parker looked at Moyin with an expression that I knew was this.

"It's not limited to the soul, but I'm thinking that you don't have anything else to hand?"

Moyin said jokingly.

"Ah this..."

Parker was at a loss for words for a moment, it really had nothing to show except combat power, but Merlin's combat prowess was stronger than it, and it fell into a very embarrassing situation, it had nothing to impress Merlin at all.

"So, what's the price?"

Emilia looked at Moyin and asked.

"When you become a king, you want to conquer the whole world. I don't care what means you use, but when I want people in this world to believe in a certain god, you have to make sure that they will actually believe in that god. This is The price you have to pay."

Mo Yin spoke.

He has a lot of believers now, and with Alina in charge of the constant birth of newborns, there is no need to consider accepting too many believers.

But the gods in the family have not yet accepted believers. Although the power of faith is not very helpful for fighting, it is indispensable for performing miracles, so he wants to accept some believers for the gods in his family.

"This is very difficult to do. Dragons are the supreme existence in this world, no matter it is a fairy tale or something. Our world has no gods. If people are suddenly asked to believe in a certain god, it is difficult to implement even with the king's order."

Emilia answered honestly.

Of course she was able to agree here, and borrowed strength from Moyin to become the king, and then went to save the poor people in the slums.

But she didn't want to deceive a good person who tried her best to help her, so she told the status quo honestly.

"Then it's up to me and Mo Yin to slay or control the dragon. I just want to take a mount."

Mi Zhou said with a smile.

"Dragon slaying... may make you stand on the opposite side of some humans, because conservatives believe that dragons are protecting the Kingdom of Luknica, and because of this, the Kingdom of Luknica is called the kingdom of pro-dragons. "

"Besides, the dragon, the great sage, and the first generation of swordsmen sealed the jealous witch who almost destroyed the world 400 years ago. For this world, it is like a savior. Slaying a dragon is not good."

Emilia answered.

"That depends on your own choice. My creed in life is that people have to give something if they want to get something. If you want to be a winner by any means, I can't help you too much in the case of conflicting ideas. , you can only rely on your own efforts."

Moyin shrugged. There are not many absolutely kind people under his command. If Emilia wants to maintain an absolutely kind personality, then she must not be able to join his camp. After all, as the god of killing, he also did it. There are many things, after Emilia knows the truth, she must fall out with herself.

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"Please give me a moment to think about it."

Facing Moyin's request, Emilia was a little hesitant.

Regarding Moyin's unscrupulous means to become a winner, she feels that it is still necessary to abide by the most basic morality and conscience.

Ever since Moyin was willing to subdue assassins like Elsa the intestine hunter, Emilia knew somewhat that Moyin might not be on the same side as her. If she made a decision here, she might become the person she hated. The kind of... cold-blooded person.

Before the fork in the road that determines her own destiny, Emilia was a little hesitant for a while.

She would accept it if she only paid a part of the price, but obviously what Moyin wanted was not such a small thing.

"Okay, you can think about it slowly, Mi Zhou and I are not in a hurry."

Mo Yin smiled and waved his hands.

"Well, I'll come to you after I think about it."

Emilia returned to the bed and thought about the choice.

Mo Yin took Mi Zhou, Betty, and Ram Rem to the kitchen to make food.

"I said Moyin, come to gamble! Come to gamble on whether Emilia will accept your proposal."

"What are you gambling?"

Mo Yin asked while washing the dishes.

"If I lose, I will cook you a meal myself! If I win, you will cook."