Chapter 3190 Thirty Thousand Left

Upon entering the room, a warm sensation enveloped Gadel, causing his pale cheeks to flush.

He scanned his surroundings and realized the Witch Tower was nothing like he had imagined.

He had expected to see witch doctors with crazed looks in black robes, but the interior was surprisingly clean and organized. The test tubes were neatly arranged on a test tube rack on the table.

The notes filled with ideas were bound together.

He could even smell the fragrance of jasmine in the air.

"Elder Faustina, you were up early today." A woman in casual clothing approached the elderly woman to help her stand on her feet.

Faustina gently held the woman's hand and replied with a smile, "His Majesty is visiting us. As the most senior in the tower, I have to welcome him."

young woman paused, finally noticing Gadel who trailed behind them. "Greetings, Your Majesty. Please forgive your humble subject for not being able

fine." Gadel waved his hands in dismissal. He looked at

without looking back. "I'm just a cook. As I age, I can't do much else. I'm just a freeloader hanging around here." She seemed smaller when she shared her story, her voice tinged with

disagreed with her. "Elder Faustina, everyone treats you like family.

the girl who corrected her sternly, Faustina held her hand and

heartwarming exchange ahead, Gadel asked, "Are you tight on

throne. Even though it wasn't much, he couldn't imagine the witch doctors having financial problems

snorted. "Right. We aren't tight. Your Majesty, you should reduce next year's allocation

Swne we-"

her sentence. She seemed to

wide in shock by the revelation. It should have been 3 million, but the

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as he realized

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