People Are the Foundation of Everything

When he was back in the Magic Tower, Roland immediately convened a meeting.

The managers of all the properties under the Magic Tower's name were here. There were about forty of them, who were partly nobles, mostly merchants, and some special people, like those from the Black Sand Gang.

"I've summoned you because there's something important for you to work on." Roland glanced at them and continued, "I'll cut to the chase. I believe that many of you have felt that it's colder than usual this winter."

Confused, everybody looked at Roland.

"But there are still a lot of poor people in the city, whose shabby sheds cannot resist the freezing snow in this cold weather. Also, many of them are short of food. I think thousands of people might not survive this winter."

Roland's voice echoed in the conference room. Everybody was slightly surprised because they vaguely guessed Roland's intention.

Was Roland going to help the poor, filthy untouchables?"