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Firut's face turned pale immediately. Plague was a synonym for death in this era. Once infected, there was no cure. Only a few people were lucky enough to survive. That was why Grandpa Rom told her to leave quickly.
Chapter 1061 Don't Listen to the Turtle Chanting Sutra
She had gone to the doctor before, hoping that Grandpa Rom had just caught a common cold, but the plague... everything was real.
"Don't worry, I can cure this."
After noticing Firut’s uneasiness, Moyin smiled and comforted him.
"Huh? It can actually be cured?"
Felt was stunned.
"I've said it before, there is no disease in this world that Mo Yin can't cure."
Mi Zhou said proudly, and Mo Yin raised his hand, and a gray diamond-shaped crystal emerged, which was the virus-based godhead that was condensed earlier.
Then, this virus-related godhood flew out of the tent and appeared above the slums. Then, a large number of gray spots flew out from the shabby tents and merged into the virus-related godhood.
These grey spots are the various diseases suffered by the people in the slums. Based on the principle that saving one person is saving, saving a bunch of people is also saving, Moyin simply took away all the diseases with the virus-related godhood.
After absorbing the plague that infected the people in the slums, Moyin replaced it with a life godhead in his hand, which emitted a life-giving aura. The people who had previously become weak due to the disease regained their vitality under this life-giving aura.
"Ohhh, this is really... I feel like I'm ten years younger."
Grandpa Rom, who was very old before, stood up from the ground and moved his big hands as big as a palm leaf fan. Firut, who saw Grandpa Rom recovering, cried with joy and rushed over to hug Grandpa Rom and burst into tears.
"Oh, this time... I really owe you a huge favor, sir."
Grandpa Rom stroked Firut's head lovingly and thanked Moyin.
"Haha, this is a reward that Firut herself earned. Since Mi Zhou and I were able to meet her, it proves that we are destined to be with her."
"If she hadn't persisted until the very last moment and not given up hope, I don't think Mi Zhou and I would have met her. So the miracle was caused by her herself, and I just responded to her wish."
Moyin said with a smile.
“Although it’s a bit shameless for an old man like me to say this, can you please help Felt? This child is really very obedient. She steals things because she has to make a living. If she can get a good job, she will definitely not cause trouble to you two.”
Grandpa Rom said shamelessly.
Although he managed to escape death thanks to Firut this time, this made him more determined to send Firut away from the slums.
It is not possible to meet a noble person every time, and Firut's luck is also limited. He has ignored the favor of fate again and again, and in the end he can only regret it.
So no matter what Firut thought, he shamelessly spoke to Moyin.
Unexpectedly, this time Firut did not resist as much as before.
After seeing how Moyin cured Grandpa Rom's illness so easily, Firut realized that if he could work under Moyin, at least he could ensure that Grandpa Rom would be healthy and live a long life... Well, although the lifespan of the giants seemed to be not short, there was no need to think about those things, because Moyin could definitely help Grandpa Rom.
She didn't want to let the previous feeling of despair control her anymore.
So even though it was shameless, she really wanted to get help from Mi Zhou and Mo Yin this time.
"Although I don't know anything, but if you need me to learn something, I will work hard to learn it! Ah, the previous promise is still valid. I will do whatever you want me to do."
Firut turned around and looked at Mi Zhou.
"Uh-huh, then you can be my maid too! From now on, you have to call me Miss Mi Zhou~"
Mi Zhou suggested with a smile.
"Okay, Miss Mi Zhou, but I... haven't learned the etiquette of a maid. Please give me some time to learn. I will definitely not let you down."
Firut agreed without hesitation. When Moyin and Mizhou rescued Grandpa Rom, she was willing to do anything for them, even at the cost of her own life.
Because Grandpa Rom is her only relative.
"Actually, I think it's not bad to have a maid with a bad temper occasionally. Let me tell you, the head maid under Moyin is very arrogant. She's like a queen to us. Oh, every time I'm looked at by an agent, I feel itchy inside. So it's okay for you to keep your bad temper."
Mi Zhou replied with a smile.
"Am I that stubborn? I just can't survive in the slums if I don't act strong! I'm not stubborn or anything like that!"
Firut protested in dissatisfaction.
"Hey, Mi Zhou, is this how you look upon our head maid?"
Moyin on the side jokingly complained about Mi Zhou.
"Maids are a good culture! I'm being honest! I'm just saying that the maids like the agent are super cool, and I don't want to be trampled under her feet! I'm not a masochist!"
Mi Zhou started to defend himself.
“Okay, okay. Anyway, Felt, I think Mishuu wants to train you to be a combat maid. Rem and Ram will take good care of her daily life, so your job is probably to help her deal with some of the battles she encounters.”
Moyin began to explain.
"But, but aren't you two much better than me..."
Firut lowered her head in disappointment. She felt that there was an unbridgeable gap in strength between her and Mi Zhou and Mo Yin, and she might not be able to help at all.
"If the master needs to do everything himself, wouldn't that be a bit too cheap? It's also standard for servants to deal with the small fry who come to the door."
Moyin reminded with a smile.
"I! I understand. Although I am weak, I will try my best to train myself to protect Miss Mi Zhou! So, then, can you please also have mercy and arrange a job for Master Rom?"
Firut requested quietly.
"Feirut, I have lived in the slums for too long. I have already taken root here and have many old acquaintances here. I am not suitable for the work of city people. Please let me stay in the slums."
Before Moyin could speak, Master Rom took the initiative to speak.
He has lived for many years and is a shrewd man. Judging from the personnel composition around Moyin, it is clear that Moyin simply cannot give an old man a position. After all, even Firut has been asked to be a maid by Mizhou.
Although Firut was still young and couldn't see anything, his life experience made him know what he should do now, so he took the initiative to find an excuse not to embarrass Moyin.
"Why, why is this happening!!!"
Faced with the unruly Grandpa Rom, Firut looked embarrassed. She didn't want to be separated from Grandpa Rom who was like an elder to her.
"How about this? I will give him a safe haven. He won't have any accidents, won't be infected with diseases, and won't even die... until one day he gets tired of living and chooses to die. He will live forever until that day. After that, I will give Rom a sum of money as living expenses in the future. What do you think, Felt?"
Moyin suggested with a smile.
"Hey, this... this... I..."
For a moment, Firut was stunned by Moyin's proposal.
"Why, if there's anything else you want, you can tell me. I can satisfy you as long as it's not too much."
Moyin smiled and said that since Mizhou had taken a fancy to Firut, he should give her some benefits, after all, she would be entering the family from now on.
And this child is indeed not a bad person, and he really tried very hard to save Grandpa Rom.
"No, no, these conditions are already too good. I have no objection at all. I'm just worried... am I worthy enough for you to do so much for me? Am I really... qualified to get all this?"
Firut lowered her head and said that, after all, she was just a small thief in the slums. Although she was willing to give everything for Moyin and Mizhou, she knew very well in her heart that she could not do anything... It was because she was incompetent that she could not leave the slums by her own strength.
After going from street to street begging doctors to come and see Grandpa Rom and being rejected again and again, she faced up to her own weakness.
So when Moyin offered such good conditions, the first thing she thought about was not how to get more, but whether she was qualified for this reward.
"Don't worry about it. We're a family from now on. This is just an employee benefit in our family. You can understand it this way."
Moyin smiled and waved his hand.
For him as a god, the things he just mentioned were just a piece of cake, and there was no need for Firut to care about them.
"Thank you very much for your help. I have nothing to linger on. As long as Grandpa Rom can live happily, I think I can also have a happy and bright future!"
Felt nodded vigorously. She had made up her mind to work well for Mi Zhou.
"Then I'll pay you some money in advance."
Moyin raised his hand and bestowed the protection of the god of death on Master Rom, then took out a bag of gold bars and handed it to Master Rom.
"You can exchange this gold bar for the currency of this world yourself. I don't have much money on me. With your connections, it should be no problem, right?"
Mo Yin asked with a smile.
"No problem, no problem. I'll ask you to take good care of Felt. She's a very strong-willed child. Although she usually speaks with a bit of thorns, I can guarantee that she's definitely a good child."
Grandpa Rom spoke up to speak well of Felt.
"I think she will get along well with Mi Zhou."
Moyin smiled and nodded.
Afterwards, Firut was brought back to Roswaal's mansion by Moyin and his group, and Ram and Rem began to modify Firut into a maid outfit that would suit her.
"Oh, by the way, Miss Mi Zhou, I have to say sorry to you."
After finishing his meal, Felt seemed to remember something and spoke seriously.
"Hmm? What's up?"
Mi Zhou, who had just drunk the hot broth, asked casually while lazily lying on the dining table.
"In fact, I sold the clothes you gave me a few days ago because I couldn't support Grandpa Rom and the kids without enough food money. Although I sold them, I can guarantee that I really treasured the clothes you gave me. It's just that the owner of the clothing store gave me too much, so I sold the clothes. I'm really, really sorry!"
Firut lowered her head and apologized to Mi Zhou earnestly, even though she could have kept it a secret from Mi Zhou and let her mistakenly believe that she sold the clothes to buy medicine for Grandpa Rom.
But from the moment Moyin and Mizhou rescued Grandpa Rom, she wanted to devote everything she had to them, so she didn't want to deceive Mizhou about this matter.
"What? It's just a small matter. Don't worry about it. Anyway, I just saw that set of clothes while surfing the Internet. I haven't even worn it yet. Just sell it. If you like it, I can give you another set of clothes from my reserve."
Mi Zhou waved his hand casually.
"Surfing the Internet... Where did you come from?"
Moyin couldn't help but complain.
"I'm not one of those perennial lolita girls at home! This! It's just that the wording is a little inappropriate! Moyin, don't tear me down."
Mi Zhou gently kicked Moyin's leg with her little feet wrapped in white silk to express her dissatisfaction.
After thinking about it with Moyin for so long, she has come to the conclusion that no matter how hard she kicks, she is the one who is hurt, so to express her dissatisfaction, she only needs to make this kind of action to let Moyin know that she is unhappy.
"In fact, with your physical development, I think you will become a legal loli sooner or later."
Moyin held his chin and commented seriously. After all, Mi Zhou had lived with him for almost six years, and she had not grown even a millimeter during these six years... It really made anyone cry and feel sad.
“Aaaaaaaaaaah!!! I’m a legal loli for ten thousand years, it’s your fault no matter how you think about it! It must be your blood as the blood god that solidified my body into a loli! You loli-con! It must be you who made me immortal, but the effect was too strong and I can’t grow anymore!”