The boy who spoke, with his slim eyes, was deeply alert. He was about twelve or thirteen years old. Maybe he couldn't keep up with his nutrition, so he looked a little thin, but he was not short. His clothes were very worn and could no longer be sewn, but they were still clean and did not look sloppy.

When Charlotte observed these children, the children were also observing them.

They were very wary and wary of Charlotte, and even quietly made gestures to make a child run back into the house to call people.

But when they saw Artoria and Alice behind Charlotte, they felt much more relieved. After all, the person who brought a girl and a girl should not be a bad person. At least they should not plan to do anything bad.

But when Charlotte said his name, the children were immediately stunned!

Charlotte said: "Hello, my name is Charlotte. I came here to see if there is anyone who can help."

"You, you are... Lord Charlotte? That, Lord Charlotte?" The leading boy was so excited that he stuttered.

What does it mean?

This question puzzled Charlotte.

What? Now I'm still a big shot?

Which Lord Charlotte? How many Charlottes are there in total?

I'll tell you that there can only be one Haonan in Causeway Bay, and there can only be one Charlotte in Helsing, that's me, Charlotte!

...Why did I change my name?

Charlotte replied: "I am Charlotte. As for whether it is the Charlotte you mentioned, I don't know."

The boy asked again: "It was you... who defeated the Blood Hand Gang? Save us?"

"Ah! You said this! The destruction of the Blood Hand Gang is indeed very related to our Galaxy Rockets. But I don't play much role...99%!"

When Charlotte said the name of his team, he was very proud and had no sense of shame at all. He was really shameless and gilded on his face.

"It's really you!" The children behind the boy suddenly became excited and even wanted to lean forward, but they were also a little inferior and timid and timid.

It was the boy who stood up first, and he was not at all weak. He came over with a few big steps. He bowed his head almost hit the ground!

"Oh, what's this for?" Charlotte hurriedly held it, afraid that the child would break his head. Charlotte is an ordinary person, not a big man who is used to being respected. Suddenly, he was very guilty of being worshipped by such a big gift.

He never wanted to be a big shot. He just wanted to be himself.

After helping the boy up, Charlotte realized that the boy's face was red.

"Thank you, Lord Charlotte, thank you all the sirs from the Galaxy Rockets. Thank you for saving us..."

The boy kept thanking him, and so were the children behind him. Some younger children even cried out.

At this time, more children in the room ran out, holding some homemade weapons in their hands. However, under the boy's explanation, they all understood that what they saw was the benefactor who rescued themselves from the sea of ​​suffering.

The thanks were suddenly heard as if the waves were rising and falling, and they couldn't stand it. Many girls and younger children started to cry.

All the words of thanks to Charlotte.

When Charlotte saw this scene, the first thing he thought of was not pride and happiness. Instead, he thought of a sentence: The world has been suffering for a long time!

These children were tortured by the Blood Hand Gang and had been waiting for this day long.

But why didn't anyone help them before?

Is there no justice in this world? Yes! There are many temples, churches and organizations in the justice camp.

So are there no heroes in this world? Yes! Paladins like Sinsae, and even more powerful adventurers and rangers, their stories are passed down from all directions.

But why didn't anyone take action to eliminate the Blood Hand Gang and save these children?

Because this world is different!

They have become accustomed to this state of good and evil, and good and evil are in opposition. Although those righteous people are punishing evil and promoting good, they know that evil cannot be eliminated completely.

So unless those evil people really do something big, those righteous people rarely fight for their lives.

This situation is a microcosm of this world.

Everyone knows that the evil gods outside the domain are not good things, but few people really play their lives and hit them. Because everyone knows that the evil gods outside the domain cannot be truly eliminated. So you only have one game and one game, just like a turn-based game. When you go back and forth, you often don’t know the winner…

This is the state of the opposition between good and evil, the coexistence of order and chaos. It is the state of the existence of the world.

Charlotte and others were invited into the house by these enthusiastic children.

Charlotte and the others frowned as soon as they came in.

Too broken, too simple! Even if the doors and windows are leaking, there are even cracks on the walls!

There is no way to spend the winter like this!

Apart from the solid four walls and roof, there is nothing to say about this house.

The floor was covered with children's ragged bedding, very thin, with some rags and thin summer bedding.

In order to prevent cold, the ground is covered with debris such as wooden boards that it has picked up. As for how much effect it can have, psychological comfort is probably the greatest effect.

The floor is very dense, after all, more than 200 children are concentrated in this courtyard. Although the houses in the courtyard are not small and there is a second floor, the place is also very tight.

Some younger children are placed inside, so that they can at least be warmer.

The children surrounded Charlotte and the others happily, without saying a word, and just watched obediently. Charlotte thought to himself that if the fans of those celebrities were like this, the world would be much more harmonious.

Charlotte asked the boy at the beginning how it was going on here.

"Thank you, Lord Charlotte for your concern. It's very good here. No one is taking care of us or beating us, and we won't force us to beg or steal. It's so good here..."

The boy with thunderous eyes, named Charles, is one of the leaders of these children. He speaks clearly, is polite and insightful, and is also a rare talent.

He was very satisfied with the current situation. He felt that without the beaten and exploitation of the Blood Hand Gang, his orphans would definitely be able to survive better.

Charlotte sighed in his heart that life gave them painful training, but also gave them a positive attitude, confidence to not be afraid of setbacks and blows, the will to work hard, and the moral of unity and friendship.

In the Blood Hand Gang, those children who cannot learn to unite will always die soon. Because there is no one to help, maybe they will die when they are injured or sick when they are sick.

In that case, there may be geniuses who stand out in the cone of the sac. But more ordinary children learn to hold together for warmth. When the individual's strength is not enough to deal with the external environment, we learn to unite.

It's evening now, and the children who are going out are gradually coming back. They either go out to do odd jobs to make money, or go hunting outside the city to pick up firewood. Everyone makes themselves move as much as possible and make themselves useful.

Although these children are very bitter, they are very happy now.

Charlotte was very sad when he looked at the thin vegetable soup cooked in the big pot. This thing was wild vegetable soup with a small amount of various grain powder.

Charles also carefully took out some large grains of salt and put them in. Salt is still very expensive in inland areas like Norfolk. But people cannot live without salt...

The older children will take the initiative to distribute some food to the younger children. The girls will also allocate some food to the boys who need to go out for odd jobs and collect so that they can maintain enough physical strength.

Although I know that Helsin cannot provide enough food for the children, it is too little!

However, Charles and the others didn't care about this, there was no resentment. They had no resentment.

Charlotte could see that they were not pretending, but were really satisfied and grateful, without complaining.

Charlotte was more satisfied with these children, knowing how to be self-reliant, knowing how to be grateful, and knowing how to behave.

Charlotte took out a large amount of food from the inventory, with a lot of long bread and grain. Charlotte plucked out all the food and put it aside. The flour and potatoes were piled up!

And those breads, meats, sausages are piled together, exuding an unparalleled fragrance.

Charlotte seemed to hear the sound of the children swallowing.
Chapter completed!