Well-known writer Falth. Miss Wall had a rare early morning today.

Because Hugh was going to the East End to find Mr. Roman, who sounded like a powerful and extraordinary man.

Although from what he had done before, he felt that Mr. Roman was a good man, and he did not discriminate and be overly vigilant against the Wild Extraordinary, and did not directly report to the Storm Church to lock him up in the underground of the Holy Wind Church.

But Hugh's visit to meet him alone still reassured Forth.

After squirming in bed for a quarter of an hour, Furth got up from the bed in resignation.

"I said it all, you don't have to go with me, that Mr. Roman is not a bad person."

As he brushed his teeth, Firth said with a lake in his mouth, "How much have you suffered before because you were careless?"

"I'll go with you, and if you're in danger, I'll take you away in time."

Hugh knew that his friend was concerned about him, and without further persuasion, he got up to help Firth find a set of clothes to wear when he went out.

That was all yesterday when Hugh saw that the house was too messy and cleaned up.

Meanwhile, on the East End, Roman also wakes up from his room in a hotel.

Lying in bed, Roman began to think about his future path.

Roman knew that with his own strength, he could eliminate a lot of gangsters in the East End, but that didn't make sense.

After all, he will not be able to solve the problem of gangsters and child trafficking at the root, but may be due to the intervention of official forces since his actions, after all, he is a genuine extraordinary.

Yes, you heard it right, the gangsters do absolutely bad things in the East End, and because there are no extraordinary, no one will intervene.

And if you want to do good things in the Eastern District, you may attract official forces.

It's that real.

So if you want to change something, you have to really live in the East End first.

If you want to help those children, you can only have nothing to say if you really master a few blocks and set the rules here.

The gangsters are not most afraid of the police, but another bigger and more ruthless gang.

At present, it is more impossible to do, and if it is more ruthless......

Roman thought, having some ideas.

After all, Roman can still take care of more than a dozen children in the early days, but there must always be some source of money in the future, and Roman is not a banker or a big landlord.

Cultivate these children first, let them have the ability to protect themselves, let them set up an organization, and hide themselves in the background, so that people can't catch their own handles.

Give these children the power of revenge, let them take charge of their own destiny, and help more little ones.

Roman had a plan in mind, and he planned to go to the edge of the Beckland Bridge and East Side today to find a house with a larger yard to use as his planned "school".

That's right, Roman really intends to teach those kids something, but maybe it's better to call it a martial arts school or a martial arts gym?

Gave Klet some money so he could take the kids to settle for today's lunch and dinner.

Roman came to the North End before sunrise, and after basking in the sun for a while with the "Guardian Shield", he returned to the house he rented in the East End, intending to change into "East End clothes" to make himself less conspicuous.

Why not sunburn in the Eastside? Because there are many factories in the vicinity of the East Side, even at night, the sun is not visible at all.

Only the North, West, and Queens, where the rich and nobles lived, could see a ray of sunshine in the early morning, and that was Beckland.

As soon as he changed his clothes, Roman heard a knock at the door.

Opening the door and lowering his head, Roman saw the yellow-haired, shoulder-high, and not tall Miss Hugh that day, and a lady with brown hair and blue eyes next to her.

This must be Miss Salted Fish, right?

Roman complained in his heart, and asked without any abnormality on the surface:

"Miss Hugh, who is this?"

"This is my friend, Forth. Wall, she happened to be here for something, so she came with me."

Roman, who knew in his heart, did not pierce it, turned sideways and let the two ladies into the room.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Roman spoke:

"I'm sorry, Miss Hugh, the bounty I promised you to the Church of Storm hasn't been sent yet, so I'm sorry for you to make this trip."

Looking at Hugh, who was a little disappointed in his eyes, Roman suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Miss Hugh, see you're dressed as a bounty hunter? I wonder if you're interested in accepting a commission?"

Hugh was still wearing her battle-friendly knightly uniform today, which made it reasonable for Roman to infer that she was a bounty hunter.

She didn't think much about it, she just thought that Roman, an official officer, had investigated her own information, after all, she was the "arbiter" in the Eastern District. Dirkha is also somewhat famous, and it is not difficult to find information.

"What is the commission?"

"It's a long-term commission." Roman described to her in succinct terms what had happened last night, and now he was taking the group of children with him, "I'm going to open a small school of my own, teach them some basic grammar and arithmetic, and most importantly teach them how to better protect themselves."

Roman paused, giving the two ladies time to digest the information.

"So I have a commission, to see if you are interested, I want to ask you to come to the school regularly every week and teach the children."

Hugh was a little dizzy when he heard this, and couldn't help asking:

"Me? Class?"

"Yes, Miss Hugh, both when we acted together that night and in the case of Miss Hugh, the "Arbiter of the Eastern District," I heard in the back, prove that you are a trustworthy person."

"You were involved in saving the children that day, and they will trust you."

"But what can I teach them?" Hugh said hesitantly.

"Basic grammar, sacred texts of the gods, including all kinds of fighting techniques, you can do it, and for those children, you have so much to teach them."

"I can also hire teachers, but teachers from outside may not be able to adapt to the environment of the East End, and they may not be able to gain the trust of the children."

Hugh hesitated, feeling that he was not up to the task, and that he had other plans, so he might not have that much time.

Although she was also a little worried about the future of those children, she admired Roman's character and plans.

Just as he was about to refuse, he heard Roman say:

"According to your time every week, you can come for 2-3 days, it won't delay your time too much, of course, you need to determine the time of next week's class a week in advance."

"By the way, I'll give you a weekly salary of six pounds." Roman then said, hiring a Sequence 9 is about the same price.

Roman remembers that the weekly salary of a certain night watchman in sequence 9 was about 6 pounds.

£6......

To be honest, this condition is relaxed enough, and the working hours are relatively free.

This kind of entrustment that can provide a stable income every week is not bad for the bounty hunter Hugh, the main time can be arranged by himself, without affecting his own plans, and can also help those children......

Hugh was a little tempted, but after exchanging glances with Forth, he said, "I need to think about it."

"No problem, Miss Hugh, there's another thing."

Roman suddenly thought that he needed all kinds of utensils, tables, chairs, equipment, etc., to start a school, so he asked, "Miss Hugh, do you have any way to buy the things you need for school?" Also, there are some different things, I need some weapons, wooden and iron swords, daggers, long sticks, shields, armor, etc."

"If you're a knight, you know what I need."

Hugh looked at his apprentice knight's suit and nodded, "I'll go back and help you ask."

After a few more pleasantries, and Roman explained some of his plans, Hugh and Furth left Roman's house under the pretext that they had something else to do.

Seeing the two away, Roman also plans to find a place for his school.

Furth, who had left the East End, looked at his friend.

"Hugh, what do you think?"

Stop. There was no obstacle for Dirkha to understand what his friend meant:

"I don't know why Mr. Roman invited me to be a teacher, but this thing itself is not dangerous, it doesn't waste too much time, and I can get some reward, and I can help those poor children, I can't think of a reason to refuse."

Alas, Furth, who knew her friend's character, did not say anything to refute it, and these reasons, combined with the sense of justice in Hugh's heart, were enough to support her decision.

But that Mr. Roman is also a good man, looking at him is also very shabby, the rented place is also in the East End, and he can also come up with a sum of money to think about the future of those children......

Roman, unaware that he had been labeled a good man with the label of poverty by Forth, was observing a house on White Rum Street on the border between Bridge and East.

It is a three-storey house with a large yard.

Upon inquiry, Roman learns that the house itself belonged to a charitable orphanage founded by a wealthy gentleman, and that dozens of orphans once lived there.

However, a few months ago, with the repeal of the Corn Laws, the gentleman was quickly on the verge of bankruptcy and could no longer afford the day-to-day expenses of a charity, so the orphanage had to be closed and the house was abandoned to this day.

Roman was happy with this, and the fact that the factories in the East End were a big problem for those renting a house, but it was a good thing for Roman.

After observing for a long time, Roman bargained with the agent and finally settled on a rent of 33 soles per week, including the cost of using some of the furniture, a total of 35 soles.

Roman made a one-off payment of 3 months' rent with a deposit of £25.

In the next few days, Roman was busy with the East End and Bridge District, shopping for various miscellaneous items, and taking the "Guardian Shield" to bask in the sun from time to time.

Speaking of the Guardian Shield, it solved one of Roman's previous doubts, that is, whether the shield was considered a weapon.

After a few days of contact, Roman found that counting.

Roman is able to communicate with the "Guardian Shield" relatively smoothly, but due to its "living" nature, according to Roman's previous theory, it has "self-awareness", which is equivalent to a child with a certain mind.

Therefore, when communicating with children, you must not be impatient, but pay attention to methods.

Roman has been gradually exploring how to get along with this shield in the past few days, communication skills, and I feel that I have some experience, and this communication has also made his spiritual changes more silky.

Roman can clearly feel that communicating with weapon seals can indeed promote the digestion of potions.

The higher the weapon personality, the stronger the "self-awareness", the better the communication, and the more conducive to digestion.

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