Pandora's request was responded to. She took a storage ring from punk. The storage ring sent through a small mini portal contained many gold coins, which was about the amount of taxes for the Hatak Empire for two or three years.

These gold coins are not even a fraction of them for punk. After all, the Hatak Empire originally had to pay 30% of the taxes to punk every year as a "tribute". In recent hundreds of years, the caster has been busy with the "interference mechanism" and the potion experiment of "Mutual Stewed Xiangqun Tan". He has not had time to refine the pile of gold coins into pure gold for a long time, so... now the piles of gold coins in the punk warehouse are almost unable to load them.

Punk, who has no dragon blood and does not like those gold-shining coins, doesn't care about taking out a bunch of gold and giving it to Pandora - he just thinks it's cleaning up the warehouse anyway, and accelerating Ganatica's pace as a "brave" can also make a scoundrel of Scott's Kingdom, which is much more valuable than spending time refining a bunch of gold coins into pure gold.

So, Pandora's request for help successfully returned with a full load.

At the beginning, the number of gold coins the girl asked for was equivalent to the tax revenue of the Hatak Empire for two months, but she did not expect that Punk generously stuffed the gold coins into a storage ring. Although Punk warned Pandora not to contact the Magic Tower at the risk of exposure because of such a "small thing", Pandora was already satisfied with the ability to obtain so much money.

"In this way, Ganatica should not be sad and sigh. He is already very tired from running around for the livelihood of the poor..."

This was the first idea of ​​the girl. She gently pinched the cold storage ring. When she thought of the young man who had grown from tender to handsome and handsome, Pandora would sincerely feel the warmth of the sun shining into her heart."

But... the feeling of happiness did not stay in her heart for too long. After thinking about the meaning of these gold coins, the pleasant expression on the beautiful girl's delicate face disappeared little by little.

Standing quietly in an empty field, Pandora suddenly covered her head in pain and squatted down. She pressed the exquisite storage ring in her hand into the palm of her hand until the jewelry of the ring cut her fingers, and Pandora did not stop her exerting force.

"...No, no, this is to complete the master's mission, this is to collapse and destruction of the Scott Kingdom. I should not have those feelings, and I am even less worthy of having happiness"!

I don’t know when it started, two different, or even completely opposite voices began to appear in Pandora’s heart. The girl would feel heartbroken because of every sigh of Ganatika. She would also have the urge to tell the boy the truth from time to time - you are just a manipulated puppet, and the person you trust the most is your biggest enemy!

But at the same time, another voice in her heart - Pandora One always reminds the girl very sternly: You are the golem born to complete the mission, and the master's mission is the only thing to consider, and all emotions are not worth mentioning!

Pandora was confused. She couldn't tell which of these two completely different emotions was the real self. At the same time, she was also deeply afraid of punk. The powerful spellcaster with a cold eyes discovered her abnormality, and she was even more afraid that Ganatica would discover that "real" self!

"What is this...why, what should I do, Ganatica"!

The extremely realistic blood dyed the girl's fingers red, and the dripping blood beads quickly dried up on the dirty ground.

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Scott Kingdom, in the slums of Iron Bucket City.

Ganatica, who was in a broken hut, was frowning and staring at the thick parchment in her hands.

The boy today is no longer the ignorant "little boy" of the past. After more than fifty years of long hair, Ganatica has been "lucky" to become a formal warrior. Even though he still looks like a young boy, time has been imprinted with a little calmness in Ganatica's temperament.

At the same time, Ganatica, who set great ambitions on that cold night, was still unswervingly moving towards his ideals. He followed Pandora's advice to form a "mutual help gang". In the process of diligent and down-to-earth development, the scale of the mutual help gang expanded at a speed that was faster than Ganatica's imagination.

Until today, the Mutual Aid Gang has become an ideal gang for many poor people in the Scott Kingdom. In this gang, there are free food to be collected and free clothes are distributed to everyone. Even when members face oppression, there will be special gang leaders to organize protests or mediation. Therefore, the reputation of the Mutual Aid Gang is extremely famous among the poor people of Scott, and even most gangs dare not provoke these numerous "beggars".

But at this time, Ganatica, the boss of the largest gang of Scott Kingdom, was sighing in a small room, and his sighs were all over.

What Ganatica is worried about is the most common and unavoidable issue - the funding issue.

Over the years, Mutual Aid Gang has been insisting on implementing the kind strategy of free distribution of food and free distribution of clothing. In the past, when there were few people, with the support of many people who had plans or simple and kind, Mutual Aid Gang could barely support it.

However, since a small famine occurred in the Scott Empire last year and a large number of poor people applied to join the mutual aid gang, Ganatica, who has been insisting on distributing food for free, has begun to feel extremely headaches and helplessness.

The funds in the gang are no longer enough, but there are still fewer than 100,000 people who have become "gang members" are hungry. Ganatica cannot watch these "kind poor people" starve to death. For this reason, he has used up the last little money in the gang. Now...... He can no longer afford to pay, and he can't afford the rising food!

"Bang"!

This is the sound of the wooden door of Ganatica's room being pushed open with force.

"Boss, we can't go on like this anymore. Our funds are used to develop gangs. If we use them to save people, we should take away the money and share it with our brothers."

Before Ganatica could turn around, the young man who almost trotted in loudly made a loud snatch in unceremonious words.

“…………”

Silently putting down the parchment in his hand, Ganatica frowned and turned around to look at the young man pushing the door.

In fact, such protests have happened many times in this cabin, but this time, the person who came to protest at Ganatica was even more unpolite and his identity was not very ordinary.
Chapter completed!