Dear Broom Knight

The Darkmoon Envoys didn't take Baron Lowry's Illusionary Cards seriously when they first heard about them.

Who would believe that the White Dragon King, that bastard, would really be scared by Medusa!

He'd sooner reach out and grab her snake-hair, see if pulling it off would turn it into a real snake, and try to see if a bald Medusa could immediately grow her hair back.

Only outsiders and enemies who had dealt with the White Dragon King truly understood his dog-like nature.

However, news from the court shook the Darkmoon girls.

Although startled, the White Dragon King enjoyed randomly drawing a card and throwing it out while he ate.

All the animals and characters he summoned were lifelike, and even the scenery was breathtaking.

Regardless of whether the guy who was kicked out exaggerated the facts, it was still a lifeline for the Darkmoon Envoys!

They were assassins, not interested in playing a pre-announced murder game, and even less interested in having their actions be no different than ringing a doorbell before pulling out a knife.

However, the Darkmoon Envoys had considered making their own new Illusionary Cards that were more suitable for them, but after trying it, they understood that the uniform style of the Illusionary Cards was not without reason.

To form a deck, it had to meet the requirements of the laws of reality.

That is to say, not only did it have to look alike, but the lines had to be similar to real things when constructing it.

They could draw the Moon card, and the mountains and rivers could barely take shape, but the monster cards and character cards were really screwed.

The monster cards were really monstrous… It wasn't a question of resemblance anymore, but rather of creating new species, and ones that the laws didn't recognize.

Character cards, it's not that they couldn't draw them... it's just that they would highlight weaknesses.

For example, the neck, the heart, the gap between the ribs... If a medical student came, they might like it, but the people they wanted to confuse would probably only be puzzled.

There was no need to mention asking someone to draw them.

Alchemists who could create innovative works of art were not a matter of whether they could afford them, but whether they could even get them!

At least, until Baron Lowry suddenly appeared, their Dark Night Church had definitely not hired one.

Her fingers slightly curled and then straightened, Iance asked the lady behind the crystal counter with a solemn expression: "Excuse me, can I view the Illusionary Cards?

How much is a deck?"

The pink-clothed girl sitting on the high stool smiled slightly at them: "Illusionary Cards are magical items with spirituality, it all depends on fate.

So, you can't choose ^_^ You get whichever deck you get.

Also, Illusionary Cards are only for sale recently. Once our lord can't find new inspiration, he won't continue to make them, he doesn't like to repeat himself.

That is to say, they are all limited editions~ You should consider it carefully yourselves.

As for the price~ 3000 gold."

"What did you say?" Suljani, whose voice was already loud, shouted with a earth-shattering aura.

"Suljani!" Two middle-aged women in black dresses walked in sternly, "How can you shout like that?"

Iance took a deep breath before saying with a heavy face: "Don't blame Suljani, I was also scared.

Illusionary Cards are 3000 gold a deck, and you can't choose."

An unusually suppressed aura appeared on the two women.

Being able to maintain polite silence was all thanks to years of habit.

One of the ladies murmured: "So, twenty times the price?"

The pink-clothed girl sitting there didn't feel anything about their intense reaction, she just smiled.

Obviously, no matter how excited they were, the price was unlikely to change.

These were Illusionary Cards that were different in every deck, even the moon could be drawn in different styles, and were carefully crafted by their lord!

3000 gold was already a friendly price.

However, the pink-clothed girl quickly remembered that these people who had come from afar might have caravans, so she pointed to the back of the magic item shop and said: "There is a purchasing house there, as long as it is related to magic, you can send it there.

The purchase price is on the outside of the hut, if you don't think it's appropriate, you don't need to go in."

However, her affirmative attitude clearly proved that she didn't think these guests would walk away.

Iance bit her lip and took the lead to walk over.

Then she realized why the girl was so calm: the purchase price given by Baron Lowry was a good price even in the royal capital.

Although this mage lord priced his works high enough, Iance couldn't blame anything... after all, what attracted them was the uniqueness of this Illusionary Card.

Otherwise, she, Iance, wouldn't have needed to come for this mission, it's just because this thing is really useful to her!

Compared to her companions who were still thinking about whether to come, Iance felt that she was already quite satisfied... Although it seemed like a lot, but, to put it bluntly, there were only ten decks in the wide crystal counter.

The two church grannies looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and could only turn to look at the dimensional bag counter on the other side.

They did have money on them, but it was all church money... They had to buy the dimensional bags needed for the mission first, and then see if it was possible to buy a deck back to resell to Darkmoon members who needed it.

There was nothing wrong with earning a little price difference with public money, as long as the church mission could be completed.

Although that pink-clothed girl said something about it depending on fate, in fact, wasn't she just saying that they couldn't choose, and could only buy one!

Those in charge of internal affairs, whose strength was relatively ordinary, didn't have so many good things on them that could be exchanged for money.

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"Baron."

Ceska knocked on the half-open study door.

"What is it?" Lowry looked up at her, holding a brush and looking at it left and right.

"Your Illusionary Cards have been cleared out by Darkmoon," Ceska said with a smile, "They didn't plan to hide their identities, the one leading the team even had a moonlight seal on her robe marking her as a high-level assassin."

"A level twelve grand assassin?" Lowry murmured, "It seems that there is no one in the Northern Territory worth her taking action for, right?"

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"She seems to have come for the Illusionary Cards," Ceska nodded, "The mission seems to belong to someone else."

Looking at Lowry's questioning gaze, Ceska said helplessly: "That Darkmoon, her personality is very impatient. After buying the Illusionary Cards, she started asking around about the events of four years ago.

Also, she is obviously very curious about the original members of the Tiger's Fang."

"Why did she come to me?" Lowry asked in surprise, "Shouldn't she go to Montes and Hamilton?

"Although it's right to say that," Ceska suddenly smiled, "But if you just want to know something in general, our territory really has the most information."

Hamilton could be counted as done, the people in Montes Territory who knew the inside story were either dead or had run away, and the later people really didn't know anything, while their side had the most complete information.

The main thing was Charles, and Valera, in order to get acquainted in the Live Feather chat room… The most important thing was to let the prospective knights who wanted to be stationed in Green Maple Valley understand their personalities, so they explained the events on the Montes side from beginning to end very clearly.

They even discussed with the prospective bards in the Knights about whether they could write those things into poems!

If Madam Agrafina hadn't discovered and stopped them in time, the Montes family's affairs would have become ballads that spread throughout the world.

Baron Lowry didn't have any intention of stopping them.

But the people of Gezall Territory did know everything about what happened next door, and were able to understand their lord's mood of not wanting to deal with anyone except his own mother.

Even the Tiger's Fang leader, who had transformed into Earl Hamilton, became understandable… Ceska understood at that time why Lowry didn't open his mouth to stop it, and why the people of Tiger's Fang cooperated so tacitly.

Although everyone still had their own speculations about Lyon's background, and had already linked him to the White Dragon King, they no longer felt that Lyon didn't have the qualifications.

The Montes family had sheltered the Northern Territory for thousands of years after all, and no one wanted to see it end like this, even if Fabris was really not strong enough.

Otherwise, just based on Lowry's attitude towards the major churches, there would have been problems.

However, even the Dark Night Church, which had the toughest personality, only resisted for a while before accepting the constraints of the Gezall Lord.

It was because there had been no news of border lord changes for at least two or three hundred years, and the Montes family was the only one.

Lowry also remembered: "Let them ask whatever they want to ask, there's nothing to hide.

However, hasn't this news already spread?"

"They are probably coming for someone," Ceska pursed her lips, "Do you think it will be… Pat M…"

Then she quickly cut off her words.

Even if Pat wasn't the one who directly killed her parents, she really couldn't call her that intimately anymore.

In fact, among the four siblings, Ceska was the most painful.

Her parents weren't good people, but because of Ceska's talent, their attitude towards her was much better than towards the other children… When Taylor was about to be born, Ceska had already realized her parents' love, and even if she felt that her parents' attitude towards her younger brother was better, she didn't feel pain.

And at the most important moment of her life, it was Pat who cultivated her like an heir.

The only thing Ceska could convince herself was that Pat didn't really want to kill her parents, it was really just an accident… But she couldn't say those words.

However, at the critical moment, she quickly thought of Pat.

In the events of four years ago, the only key person who had to come to Baron Gezall's territory to get some news was Pat.

Darkmoon wouldn't be stupid enough to go to Madam Agrafina.

"What you're thinking is quite reasonable," Lowry nodded, "But, there's no need to worry."