The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

"father!"

Little heads stuck out from the door, and when they saw Lecris, they showed innocent smiles, and then they ran out one by one to greet Lecris.

So do the dozen or so necromancer apprentices refer to these children who are less than 7 years old in the draw?

Maybe that's why Lecris had to live.

Chapter 160 Seven Chats

What would happen if more than a dozen children left their parents at their age?

Celia didn't know, and although the thirty children were called Lecris 'Dad', Celia knew that Lecris would never be their biological father, so these children could only be...

"Are these your adopted children?"

Celia asked first, listening to LeChris pinching a boy's cheek dotingly.

"Well, their parents died under the iron hoofs and undead magic of the Erila Empire. At that time, the plague was rampant, so Julie and I could only adopt them."

Lecris said, listening to this, the blood slaves brought by Celia lowered their heads, because they were soldiers of the Erila Empire, and many of them participated in the war of aggression against the Alto Kingdom.

And the children were still smiling innocently, as if they didn't understand what 'adopted' meant.

"I can't believe that there are people like you in the Church of Death."

Celia said, this is a disguised compliment to Lecris.

"It's stupid, right, but no matter what you say, I will dedicate my life to undead magic, but at the same time I'm a normal human being."

Lecris said, but Celia didn't think a 'normal' human would adopt a dozen children under such circumstances.

"Black Knight, I want to ride a big horse!"

"And Tarius!"

Lecris was surrounded, and the children who couldn't get together went to the black knight and Tarius. As the undead of the underworld that Lecris cultivated, these children regarded them as playmates.

And the black knight and Tarius seem to have long been used to it, letting the children mess up without any displeasure.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, everyone go back and do it well, it's time for dinner."

Afraid that the children would make Celia unhappy, Julie clapped her hands and said, hearing that the children had all settled down, and then ran back to the house one by one.

They are very obedient, and obedient is distressing.

Since this is the Corrupted Jungle, it's hard to imagine how Lecris raised these children...

"The children are disobedient, sorry for making you laugh."

"It's okay, they're all cute."

Celia said with a smile.

"Several adults, go in and talk. If you don't dislike it, I've made lunch."

"Thank you."

Everyone was invited to the house by Julie, and the so-called lunch was a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun and some fruits.

As for hunting for meat...

Hunting privately in the territory of other tribes will be expelled, and Lecris can’t have his own territory. It’s okay to pick a place where no one is poaching, but on the bright side, forget it, hunting will not solve the problem.

The children ran back to their rooms after lunch, while Julie and Parker in the living room were clearing the dishes.

"Don't you find it hard to support so many children?"

"Hard work is hard work, but it's also something that can't be helped."

Lecris said calmly.

"You can send them to the orphanage."

Celia didn't think so, because the kids would be better off and Lecris wouldn't have to rush for their food.

But Julie and Lecris froze when they heard Celia's words.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dignified, Celia asked again.

"Isn't it right?"

And Lecris's answer is.

"In general, it's really a good choice, but they're the only ones who can't."

Saying that, Lecris showed a sad expression, and upon seeing this, Celia understood that the matter was not simple.

"My lord, as you can see, if you're going to hire, Parker and I can serve you while the other kids..."

"I understand, but it might be a little harder if it's just the two of you."

"it does not matter."

"But we can only pay for some food."

"Food is enough."

Lecris said, and then he added.