Rebirth in Another World: Slave of Nima

The body was buried quickly.

There is a simple wooden tombstone in front of the grave, but there is no epitaph on it.

Yes, it is just written that the process of what Clandu Relief will see.

“…May you have no worries in heaven, Amen!”

"Amen!"

Silica took the lead and prayed for the victims of the Pavol family.

Compared to the real church monks in this world, Silica's prayer rituals are more standardized.

In addition, the charitable deeds of the Clandu Relief Society are in stark contrast to other churches in the world that only know how to plunder.

Silica also applied what she had learned from Wang Liang, namely benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, as well as gentleness, courtesy, frugality, and modesty.

Although from Wang Liang's perspective, it was very inconsistent. Even irrelevant.

But Silica has greatly increased the cohesion of the team through this approach.

The thousand or so people that Silica has now are a group of "new troops" with faith and goals.

Wang Liang looked at Silica and her group from a distance with a complicated look in his eyes.

From a realistic point of view, Wang Liang had to admit that he had indeed underestimated Silica before.

After the prayer ceremony was completed, Silica prepared to continue her journey.

At this moment, a little boy about seven or eight years old jumped down from a tree.

The little boy ran in front of Silica and blocked her way with his arms outstretched.

Silica smiled slightly, walked over, squatted down, touched the little boy's head, and asked:

"Little boy, whose child are you? Why are you here alone?"

Tears glistened in the little boy's eyes. He looked at the black cross flag, then at Silica. Finally, the little boy asked in a crying voice.

"Are you Miss Silica of the Clandul Relief Society?"

"I'm Silica. Do you or your family need help?" Silica asked, touching the little boy's head lovingly.

"Ms. Silica...wow..."

After confirming Silica's identity, the little boy suddenly burst into tears.

Silica held the little boy in her arms and comforted him softly.

"Little boy, don't cry. Can you tell your sister what happened? Where are your parents?"

The little boy wiped his tears and pointed to the row of graves where Silica had just finished praying.

She cried and said, "My relatives and my mother are all there!"

"Oh! poor child!"

Silica patted the little boy's back gently.

Then someone asked, "What about your father?"

"Dad... Dad came home and said he had something to do..."

"Then I'll take you to find your father, okay?"

The little boy heard this and nodded slightly.

"Little friend, can you tell me where your home is?"

"Ok!"

The little boy nodded and told Silica the address of his home, Pavol Castle.

"Okay! I'll take you to find dad right now, okay?"

"it is good!"

So, Silica and her group headed towards Pavol Castle in a mighty procession.

And at this time, Pavol Castle.

Since those who had the power to make decisions were either killed or fled, the entire Pavol Castle has now become a mess.

If it is not stopped in time, chaos will soon sweep across the entire principality.

However, there are no longer any people who are eligible to inherit the duchy...

When Silica and the others arrived at the city gate, what they saw was a chaotic scene.

Fortunately, Silica's group had enough people and their quality was not bad.

Therefore, the thugs who were robbing everywhere in the city did not dare to provoke them.

During the time since they met, the little boy also told Silica about his situation.

When Silica was with Wang Liang, she had seen the effect of publicity.

So, when it was her turn to be the one in charge, she paid special attention to her own personality.

The wandering bard, like a lonely ghost, was also happy to spread the news of Silica's good deeds.

What's more, Silica has helped many bards.

After months of propaganda by the bard, Silica became the incarnation of the Virgin Mary.

Anyone who has difficulties can turn to the kind Miss Silica.

Although Miss Silica is not omnipotent, she will help you.

And this nine-year-old boy named Klaus Balk is at an age where he is very interested in stories.

The more you hear the story, the more you will believe it.

From the time when he was pushed out of the carriage by his mother to save his life, and from the time when he witnessed his mother and relatives being brutally murdered.

Little Klaus' heart told him that the only person he could rely on now, besides his father, was Miss Silica in the story.

And what little Klaus experienced was exactly as what was said in the story.

Silica asked her men to maintain law and order and quickly brought the situation under control.

As for Silica herself, she went to the castle with little Klaus and a handsome Perger.

Those who can stand guard in the castle are basically close confidants of the Pavel family.

Although they already knew that their duke was dead and was killed by his own son-in-law.

But they believe that other members of the Pavol family will soon return to take charge of the situation.

Therefore, these loyal guards did not panic like the people outside, but continued to guard their posts.

However, what puzzled all the guards was that they had clearly blocked the news, but why did people outside still know about it?

Soon, Little Klaus, accompanied by Silica and Perge, arrived at the castle gate.

"Hurry up and lower the drawbridge and let Master Claus in."

The officer guarding the castle gate recognized the dirty little Klaus at a glance.

"Yes, sir!"

Although Duke Pavol was killed, and it was Little Klaus's father who killed Duke Pavol, the guards in the castle knew it.

When the Duke was alive, he loved this grandson the most.

To these soldiers of the Pavol family, the son-in-law of the Balke family was an outsider, but little Klaus was one of their own.

"Where's my grandpa?"

As soon as he entered the castle, Little Claus grabbed a soldier and asked about his grandfather.

The guard didn't know what to say.

Just then, the officer from before ran over.

"Master Claus..."

"Where's my grandpa?"

Little Klaus asked anxiously.

"His Excellency the Duke..."

The officer didn't know how to start.

After all, the person in front of him, although of noble status, is just a child under ten years old!

"Master Claus, please take a look yourself! This side..."

Soon, Little Klaus and Silica were taken to Duke Pavol's mourning hall.

Next to Duke Pavol was another body, that of little Klaus's father.

When little Klaus saw the bodies of his father and grandfather, he felt his head buzzing.

Then he threw himself into Silica's arms and burst into tears.

That's horrible……

In the morning, little Klaus was learning horse riding with his mother and practicing with his father using a small wooden sword.

Grandpa would lean on the window from time to time and look at him with a smile.

However, just after noon, the originally happy little Klaus had lost everything...

"Sister Silica, I have lost everything. What should I do? I want my mom, I want my dad, I want my grandpa... wuwu..."

"Cry, cry! It will be better after crying..."

Silica patted little Klaus' back and whispered soothingly.

However, there are more important things waiting for the nine-year-old boy to do...