Chapter 393: Intelligence

Walking alone like this on the main road leading to the backstreets made Evie feel like a previous life experience, a time when a lot had happened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Whether it's the discovery of the impostor's trail or the wandering children's disappearance for no apparent reason, these ugly things bind every clergyman of the Order. But as clergy, it is also something they themselves must do.

Evie holds a bag full of elaborate cakes from the Cathedral of Remidia, a children's favorite. She must admit that she loves children. And for the missing children, she worries about them. What does God do to an ordinary person? Evie had never doubted God's will or her own status before God, but she thought that Dominic's words were not unreasonable to a certain extent, but she had a hard time agreeing.

"Is it the right revelation...... It's been a long time since that happened......" Evie muttered, some bad memories coming through her mind, making her body seem to tremble. The sun shone on her, and the trembling quickly stopped. She looked up and continued to walk forward as before.

The main road was as crowded as ever, and Evie weaved through the crowd, but some people who believed in Remidia would subconsciously make way for her. Smiles, gratitude, and other expressions hung on their faces, which made Evie feel happy and pity at the same time. There are so many weak people that it is their duty to protect them, but who can guarantee that the weak people are completely protected from heresy?

After many pairs of eyes staring, Evie found herself in front of a separate house on Huttonmar's backstreet. At first, the house was calm without any noise, but this state did not last long. When Evie knocked on the door, the room exploded. The cheers of the children, who were almost deaf, erupted in the slightly cramped hallways of the room, and the sound reached the door.

Evie smiled happily and turned the doorknob and walked inside. Then she was "attacked" by her first child, a little girl with freckles and braids. "Sister Evie, it's been a long time since you've come to see us!" she grabbed Evie's arm and shook it gently back and forth.

"I'm sorry, little Fina, but there's been a lot going on with the Order lately. Evie smiled and touched the little girl's head.

All the children shouted, but when Evie smiled and lifted the bag full of cakes, almost all of the children stopped screaming and stared at the bag with an expectant gaze, they could already smell the cake. "Brought you gifts, good boys. A louder cheer than the previous decibels rang out in the room, and Evie smiled and distributed the cake to each of the children, which she loved to do.

"Mistress Evie, you're here. Another middle-aged woman's voice rang out from inside the room, and the woman came out of the room, smiling all the time with a grateful expression.

"You don't have to call me an honorific because what you've done is really comforting to us. Evie bowed politely, showing respect for the older man.

"Children don't deserve to suffer no matter what, that's why I hope God will bless them. The middle-aged woman folded her hands in prayer.

"May Remidia be with the children. Evie did the same, closing her eyes and praying for the children, who were already covered in cake crumbs.

The answer to that question is here, and perhaps Sophia, who is over forty years old, is the only normal person in Huttonmar's backstreet. She adopted the children who were wandering in the backstreets, providing them with a shelter from the bullying of the backstreet thugs and thugs. The favorite thing for those guys to do is to have underage children work as coolies, or to raise them to be thieves or another future murderer. Sophia hated what they were doing, so she went out of her way to save the oppressed children from the thugs.

The current Order has also begun to pay attention to the problem of street children, and in fact everything has a cause and effect. Because long before that, the high priesthood had discovered that the number of priests receiving revelation was decreasing, so they intended to raise children who believed in God's existence to become priesthood who could receive revelation.

It's Evie's job, but she doesn't want to put the kids under so much pressure at such a young age, so she never tells Sophia the truth that she comes here often. Luckily, Golantis agrees with her approach and doesn't involve young children in too much controversy for the time being, believing that Evie is doing the right thing.

Sophia poured Evie a cup of tea and brought it to her. "Every time you and Master Dominica come to bring some gifts for the children, thank you so much. ā€

Evie smiled and shook her hand, "No thanks, Sophia. I think the grief of losing their parents will stay with them throughout their lives, so I think we need to bring them as much warmth as possible so that they can see hope. Honestly, I like them a lot. ā€

"You're such a kind person, how you wish those backstreet bastard thugs would disappear from this world. Sophia gritted her teeth, anger pouring out of her heart.

We may not be able to change what others do, but God will punish them. ā€

"I'm a firm believer in that. ā€

"How are you doing?" asked Evie.

"Actually......" Sophia paused, her hands on her teacup, a little uncertain.

Evie asked curiously, "What's wrong, Aunt Sophia?"

Sophia hesitated for a moment, the expression on her face changing with her emotions. Finally, she slowly squirmed her lips and spoke. "I learned something that might have something to do with the disappearance of homeless children. ā€

"What? news that could be related to the disappearance of the wandering children, what?" Evie asked anxiously, lowering her voice.

"The gangsters in the backstreets would often get together in the dead of night, and I would hear some of the kids crying at that time. But soon after the crying came the screams and beatings of the thugs, and I suspect that they might be selling children as commodities. It's just that I don't know who it's for, you know, Evie. I don't have much power, so it would be a good decision to tell you this. ā€

"I believe you, Aunt Sophia. This is an important piece of information for us, and I will look into it. In addition, I would like to ask you one more thing, I hope that you will take good care of these children and never let them be hurt again. Evie looked at Sophia with a slightly expectant expression.

Sophia nodded and said categorically. "I'll protect them. ā€