Say Good Daily, Draw A Sword And Become A Savior?

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Mahad was dumbfounded.

Seen in front of Su Xi, there is a huge ration bag.

Inside this bag is a series of rare fruits from the ancient pyramid country.

There are some grain bread or something.

A lot of food is not even seen by his priest.

"all these are……"

This is the sunhat on the side, and Mana also came up.

Say hello to Mahad: "Yo, Master, you have worked hard on patrols~"

"But it's not time to rest yet~ the people are still waiting for us to distribute food~"

Send food?

Mahad looked at the people around him.

From what they looked like, these people were really refugees around them.

But... why?

Why is the Pharaoh giving out food?

Why are there no guards around the Pharaoh?

And what role does Mana play as 14 in the middle?

Because there are too many slots, for a while, Mahad didn't even know where to start.

It's hard to find Su Xi, that is, the Pharaoh in his eyes asks, but his apprentice must give himself a reasonable explanation!

"What's going on! Mana give me a reasonable explanation?"

Mana replied with a troubled look: "Master, you are really stupid~"

"Don't you understand it?"

"I'm distributing relief food to civilians with His Royal Highness~"

"I can understand this kind of thing!" Mahad was furious.

"I mean, why, you will be here with the Pharaoh to give alms together!"

"In the absence of guards, this behavior is very dangerous."

"Refugees who are hungry are likely to hurt Pharaoh!"

"In this case, can you protect Pharaoh?"

Mahad questioned several times, and Mana who asked was stunned.

At this time, the people who were suffering from the side seemed to have heard something.

Immediately he came up and said excitedly: "My lord priest, you, you mean, this lord in front of you is our Pharaoh?"

Although the king’s enthronement was full of voices, in fact, many people in the ancient pyramid countries did not know what their king looked like.

But I am more familiar with priests.

People like Mahad will run into the streets and patrol when there is nothing to do.

"This is natural!" Mahad admitted Su Xi's identity, and waved his cloak in front of Su Xi just in case.

"Well, Mahad, don't be so defensive."

"But..." Mahad also wanted to explain to the newly appointed Pharaoh the harm of the mob, but the next moment, he saw a group of people kneeling down in front of Su Xi.

Kneeling down and praying again and again: "Long live the Pharaoh! Thank you for your charity, thank the Lord God for giving you to me and so on."

"Thank you so much..."

From the eighty-year-old to the ignorant and ignorant children, they all have pious expressions.

The disaster is the original sin, and many of them are on the verge of living.

What happened yesterday is like the last straw that crushes the camel...

At first they thought they were dead.

But the appearance of Su Xi gave them the dawn of life.

"Really... I'm so grateful."

A group of adults with children cried.

The child opened his mouth, showing a smile with missing teeth, and he babbled, "Thank you~Thank you, King..."

"The king is a great man!"

Seeing this scene, Mahad relaxed a little, and then the Pharaoh should not be in any danger.

What followed immediately was a burst of indescribable pride.

That's right, this is the monarch he serves, a slightly unparalleled, kind-hearted king!

But then another question came to mind: "My lord, where did you get these foods?"

"Could it be in the kingdom..."

Bahad was afraid that Su Xi would bring out his own rations from the palace.

"That's not..." Su Xi didn't explain anything, but threw a packet of seeds to Mahad: "This thing is handed over to the Ministry of Agriculture and Forestry."

"Strive for the next quarter so that all the people in the country can eat their food."

These seeds are all postmodern genetically modified seeds.

Survival rate and output are very high.

Su Xi also accidentally discovered that after he arrived in this era, his own space-time warehouse could still be used.

Isn't this a dimensionality reduction blow?

Although he was unhappy to "take over" for the eighteenth-generation Pharaoh, Su Xi was still willing to do something to the extent he could.

"These are, seeds?"

Although Mahad couldn't see the origin of these seeds, as a priest who had undergone special cultivation, he could feel the vitality that came from the seeds.

These seeds are absolutely exquisite!

"Pharaoh, what are you..."

Su Xi still didn't mean to explain. Shaking his hand, he turned back and walked towards the palace: "Mahad, sorry, I'm a little tired here, can I give you the next task?"

Mahad nodded dullly and dumbly, and responded: "Yes, yes...".

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