Chapter 145 Plan
Although she was talking about her past, Anna's heart was not much disturbed. On the contrary, she was very calm, or rather, numbly sober.

However, she was awake, and Hela felt a little annoyed.

What kind of stupid country is this? Soldiers died fighting for their country, and this is the fate of their descendants?

You have money to hold a banquet but no money to give out subsidies, right?

Hila pursed her lips, emptied the purse full of gold coins on her space bracelet, and then put the copper coins piled on the side into it.

Then she took out the purse, grabbed Anna's hand with her left hand, put the purse in her hand with her right hand, and said.

"Here's some money, take it and use it."

Anna held the purse and whispered.

"Thank you."

Regardless of whether Hela had ill intentions or not, she had no capital to refuse.

Hela sighed, took a step back, and disappeared from the spot.

As Hela disappeared, the spell she used to hide her traces also disappeared. The boy standing next to the garbage dump also saw Anna, who was wearing a windbreaker and holding a small bag in her hand, and he hurried over.

Standing in front of the polluted river, Hela stood beside Roland in a somewhat depressed mood.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't keep it in your heart."

Roland said calmly.

"Did what I just did make sense?"

Hela lowered her head and looked at the corpses floating in front of her in the polluted river, and whispered.

"I can only help them temporarily, not forever. Besides, I can't help many people. I can't change anything."

As she spoke, Hila glanced around, and what she saw were countless struggling toiling people and the extremely heavy and oppressive negative energy.

She is only a fourth-level spellcaster and cannot change the situation in the entire East District.

This is the will of all the ruling classes in Ginza. The prosperity and glory of Ginza is not without a price, and the East District is a necessary sacrifice.

Not to mention Hela, even the current Roland can't think of changing all this by himself.

Unless Roland can crush the legends now, fight directly from the outside of the Silver Palace to the front of the Silver Throne, kill the legendary antiques of the Silver Empire, and use absolute violence to force them to give up their interests and change everything in the East District.

Roland touched her head and whispered.

"It's not your fault. At least, you just saved a life."

Hela raised her head and looked at Roland, opening her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

When she was a little hesitant, she remembered what Roland had taught her before.

The mouth is on the body for speaking. She doesn't say anything, so how do you know it's not okay?
Thinking of this, Hela asked.

"Is there any way to help them?"

Roland was silent for a while, looked at Hela, and asked back.

"You want to help them? Why? You should know that this kind of thing is not just an isolated case in this world. Even if you are a legend, you can't save everyone."

Hela met Roland's cold eyes and spoke in a firm tone.

"This is what you taught me. Don't let small kindnesses go unrewarded. Save as many people as you can. Just because you can't save everyone, should you just stand there and watch?" Roland said in a cold tone as he looked at the determined Hela in front of him.

"So, what are you willing to pay for this?"

Hearing Roland's cold words, Hela was also a little frustrated.

Everything she had now was given by Roland. How could she have anything to give?

"Are you willing to use all your cultivation resources for the next year to save them?"

Roland's cold words reached Hela's ears.

Hearing Roland's words, Hela quickly raised her head and looked at him.

Roland said with a straight face, feeling somewhat uncomfortable being stared at by Hela.

"Just tell me if you're willing or not. Why are you looking at me?"

"I am willing."

Hela nodded and responded.

After Hela nodded, Roland turned around and looked at the polluted river in front of him. Then he stretched out his right hand.

Third-level spell - large-scale purification.

Countless points of light that were difficult for ordinary people to detect emerged from Roland's hands and flew in all directions.

As the light spots fell into the river and onto the surrounding civilians, the pollution and impact brought by the alchemical wastewater quickly melted away under the power of purification.

Then, Roland turned around and walked along the river, while Hela followed behind him, casting purification spells in an orderly manner.

The two of them first thoroughly purified the entire river, the largest channel for the spread of pollution. While erasing the pollution from the alchemical wastewater, they also carried out a simple purification of the river. At the same time, Roland also spent some effort to set up temporary purification arrays at every drainage outlet for discharging alchemical wastewater.

After completing the purification of the river, Roland and Hela also walked silently in the vast East District, covering every corner of the East District with the purified light spots.

Roland and Hela walked through the Boron House on the ground and the dark corners of the sewers. It took them several days to complete the purification of the entire East District.

After completing the purification of the East District, Roland and Hela did not rest. They changed out of their smelly plain clothes, left the East District, and headed to the Southeast District, which was adjacent to the East District. It was not as prosperous as Ginza on the surface, nor was it reduced to a garbage dump like the East District. It was just as ordinary as other cities in the Silver Empire.

Roland had a clear goal in mind. Without wasting any time, he walked straight through the intricate streets and arrived at a clean and tidy parish.

The parish in front of him was not as luxurious and magnificent as the Ginza Central Cathedral, and the building materials used were the same as those of the surrounding houses, all of which were ordinary and had nothing special.

The only difference is that the buildings in the parish are less crowded and are better maintained. The environment is also particularly clean. Combined with the various clean and simple religious buildings, and the quiet coming and going of priests and believers, it gives people a feeling of long history, solemnity and sacredness.

Roland glanced at the symbol carved at the entrance to the parish.

The Temple of the Pantheon and the Dawn, a poor order of knights that spreads hope and glory.

This unremarkable parish is the headquarters of the Knights of Radiance in Ginza.

As a knightly order named after poverty, although the Knights of Radiance were indeed very poor when they were first founded, due to their devout faith and powerful fighting ability, the Knights of Radiance gained the attention of the Pantheon. After discussions and decisions within the Pantheon, the status of the Knights of Radiance was officially confirmed.

Relying on the various privileges of the religious order, including tax exemption and free travel, as well as gifts from the nobles and the wisdom of the knights within the order, the Radiant Knights quickly became wealthy.

However, although they became wealthy, the Knights of Radiance still abided by the rules. In addition to maintaining the normal operation and expansion of the order, most of the money they obtained was invested in charity. Even the headquarters was not made to be very glamorous.

They are the knightly order with the largest number of orphanages and orphanages among all religious knightly orders.

(End of this chapter)