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"But I don't have any support... I'm not a popular candidate either."
Emilia said dejectedly.
"Then why do we have to choose? There are many kinds of kings. Rather than being elected by others, I prefer to sit on the throne based on my own strength. I can just kill those who stand in my way. This is the way of my family."
Moyin answered domineeringly.
"But I don't want to hurt those innocent people. They are just trying to protect their own rights. This is reasonable."
Emilia said helplessly.
"You have to pay for what you want. If someone gains resources, someone else will lose them. Your hope for a perfect ending is unlikely to happen, unless you can make up for the missing resources yourself. Then everyone will be happy, but that will create a world where only you, Emilia, will be hurt."
"Honestly, Emilia, you are not good at being a king. You are too kind. Good people cannot sit firmly on the throne."
Moyin said bluntly.
Even if Emilia becomes king, she will not be happy, so it is better to show her a clear path here.
Besides, Roswaal wanted Emilia to participate in the royal election, but Moyin planned to do the opposite and prevent Emilia from participating in the royal election.
In this way, Roswaal will definitely appear again and do something. Once Roswaal takes action, it is possible for him to take Remram to catch Roswaal's flaws and expose his true face.
After all, at this stage, Rem and Ram still have a great deal of respect for Roswaal.
"I don't really care whether I can keep the throne or not. As long as I can help those people, it doesn't matter whether I have the throne or not."
Emilia answered that she herself was not very keen on power, and she was called by Roswaal to save the tribesmen who were frozen because of her mistake.
"Without the awareness of sacrificing others, you can't save anyone, because what you are doing now is to redistribute resources, which will inevitably sacrifice the interests of some people."
"I... am I doing something wrong?"
Emilia looked at the ground with some doubt about her life.
"It's not a mistake. What people do depends on their standpoint. If you stand on the side of the people in the slums, you are undoubtedly a good person who seeks welfare for them, but for ordinary civilians, you are a bad person. People do things for fun, and just do what they want. If you care too much about what others think, you won't be able to see yourself clearly."
Mo Yin said with a smile.
"Then I really do want to help those people."
Emilia said with determination.
"Well, Mi Zhou, do you want to accept the people over there in the slums as believers? You don't seem to have many believers yet."
Moyin asked.
"No, those guys are spineless. They are even worse than Firut. I don't want to accept them as my followers."
Mi Zhou said without hesitation.
Moyin shrugged speechlessly. Mi Zhou's vision was exactly the same as his. He wanted to recruit believers who were warlike or had backbone. He didn't intend to recruit a group of lazy guys who only knew how to pray to God and wanted to get everything. Believers must be self-reliant.
Instead of asking Elina to recruit people to become believers, it is better to find more self-reliant people.
"Hey... I'll think of a solution myself. Thank you both for helping me so much."
Emilia opened her mouth to express her gratitude. After all, she had nothing to give in return to Moyin and Mizhou, and Moyin and Mizhou were still helping her find a solution. All she could say was thank you.
As they were talking, the group arrived at the bakery. Frandelica went in to discuss the purchase of bread for today. At this time, Moyin felt a hidden breath approaching quietly, so he turned around and waved at the visitor.
"Hey, Elsa, good morning."
"Huff, huff, good morning. You look as healthy as ever today."
Elsa stretched out her slender and beautiful hand and stroked Moyin's abdomen with a somewhat seductive movement.
"Hahaha, that's right. I'm in good health. How come I have time to come here today?"
Mo Yin asked with a smile.
"I always want to see the beautiful thing I dream about day and night. Also, I'm wanted by the organization, so I may have to disappear from the public eye. I'm here to say goodbye to you."
Elsa spoke up.
"Because you betrayed your employer's information?"
Mo Yin asked.
"Well, after all, the assassin world also has its own rules. I won't cause you any trouble."
Elsa nodded.
"Okay, you should come with us from now on. Roswaal has also escaped. I guess he went to confront your boss, so your boss sent people to arrest you. Since you plan to work with me, I have to protect you to some extent."
Moyin said with a smile.
"Will it not cause you any trouble?"
Elsa looked at Moyin with some surprise. Doesn't this mean that she can go from having one meal to having every meal full?
Chapter 1059: If you want to get something, you have to pay something
"Don't look at me and Mi Zhou like this, we are still pretty strong."
Moyin replied with a smile.
"Oh my, then I am really a happy person. Please give me your guidance from now on."
Elsa smiled and stood beside Moyin.
At this time, Frandelica came out of the bakery and immediately became alert when she saw Elsa.
"Guest, who is this..."
Frandelica asked with a wary look on her face.
"Can you understand it as our bodyguard?"
Moyin thought for a moment and then spoke.
"What are bodyguards protecting if they are weaker than the people they are protecting?"
Parker couldn't help but complain on the side, after all, Moyin was suppressing Elsa before.
"Well, don't worry about the details. If you worry about the details, you will lose."
Moyin waved his hand, and then he noticed that Elsa was looking at Betty beside him with interest, so he reached out and tapped Elsa's head.
"Betty is my girlfriend. It's fine if you want to follow me, but you can only look at my intestines. You are not allowed to do anything to anyone else in my family, otherwise I will send you to hell with my own hands."
Moyin warned in advance that he didn't want his family to be attacked by Elsa.
"Oh, it's such a possessive desire that makes me weak all over. Okay, I promise that I will only watch you from now on, but you can't refuse me when I want to watch."
Elsa readily agreed.
After all, according to her physical sense, Moyin's are the best. Elves like Betty are at best new species that have not been dissected by hand. If it comes to strength and beauty, she has to look to Moyin's side.
"it is good."
Moyin, who had long been accustomed to the pain, nodded. He had already maxed out his pain resistance when he fed those starter loli with blood, so it was no problem for him to just show Elsa his intestines.
"Is she the person you were talking about, Moyin?"
Rem and Ram looked at Elsa carefully, and since Frandelica was still there, they didn't say anything too obviously.
"Well, if you don't believe me, you can ask Emilia later when you have time."
"Ok."
Seeing how comfortable Moyin was, Ram and Rem basically knew that Moyin was not lying about this matter.
But the two of them still couldn't understand why Roswaal would hire a killer to kill Emilia. However, at this stage, Roswaal has also fled, and all matters in the mansion are handled by Emilia and Frandelica, which is indeed a bit suspicious.
"Oh, little sister, don't worry that I will do anything to you. I'm pretty good at following the rules."
Elsa said to Frandelica with a smile, but this made Frandelica even more alert. Elsa gave her a feeling of... being very dangerous.
However, Elsa is openly a guest of Moyin and Mizhou, and Moyin and Mizhou saved Emilia's life, so they can also be considered guests of Roswaal. So even though she is very afraid of Elsa, she can't do anything to Elsa at this stage.
"Lady Emilia, the bread is ready. Shall we set off now?"
Frandelica asked.
"Ah."
Emilia nodded.
"Then Miss Mi Zhou, please use your space magic."
Frandelica asked.
"it is good."
Mi Zhou said as he walked into the bakery, raised his hand and put all the black bread in the bakery into the storage space he created using the law of space, and then the group went to the next bakery.
Two hours later, Emilia and her group arrived at the slums again, and the slum crowd who had been waiting anxiously immediately cheered enthusiastically.
Then Mi Zhou raised his hand and took out the black bread from the storage space, and Frandelica and the two pairs of Remram began to distribute the bread.
"Honestly, I don't really understand the point of doing this. These are just people from the slums. They are worthless."
Elsa, who was standing in the corner with Moyin, looked at Frandelica and Remram who were distributing food and made comments.
"Everyone has their own way of dealing with things. Mi Zhou and I were just slightly moved by Emilia, so we decided to help her... or we wanted to see how far she could go. It would be interesting to witness an idealist being taught a lesson by the cruel reality."
Moyin replied with a smile.
If Emilia continues to maintain this naive character, she will never be able to save these people in the slums. But if she can grow up in the process of dealing with things, then there is a certain possibility that she can save these people in her own unique way.
Moyin was somewhat looking forward to where Emilia would end up, so he and Mi Zhou were waiting here.
After all, as a god of killing, he once slaughtered tens of billions of creatures in the alien demon plane in the world of martial arts. The weight of life has become too insignificant in front of him. Except for those who arouse his interest, he will not go out of his way to save other people.
"Big sister, this is for you."
After taking the black bread, a little girl handed Emilia a bracelet woven with wild flowers and straw ropes. Although the workmanship was rough, looking at the bloodstained hands of the child, it was clear that she had put a lot of effort into weaving this bracelet.
"thank you."
Emilia smiled as she took the wreath bracelet and put it on her wrist.
The little girl happily turned around and ran away holding the black bread.
"Lady Emilia, what did the Sages' Association say? About our future life."