Dear Broom Knight

Ruthkania paused for a moment: "Travis will probably be happy to hear this news, but, Laurie, we've been friends for so many years, so I'll just ask directly, you, you should understand that the moment your mother made her move, you were completely on the King's side, right?"

Laurie looked at his white dragon friend in confusion: "Ruthkania, are you forgetting that my teacher is Arslan?

My teacher is already firmly behind His Majesty the King, do I have any other path to take?

I can't betray my teacher for some unknown future, can I?"

"Oh... the relationship between a mage and their teacher is quite close... um..." Ruthkania stammered for a moment, then said, "Laurie, you're not really planning to take your teacher's position as your own, are you?

There's really no need for that, is there?

Get involved less, and you'll be able to get out in time."

Laurie stared fixedly at Ruthkania.

His friend's husky-like temperament always showed unintentionally, and it really left people speechless... truly unable to ask a single question.

Moreover, he could better understand why Laurie could only remain silent.

No matter how that child answered, it wouldn't be appropriate.

Could he really declare his loyalty to the Northern King to Ruthkania?

As a territorial noble, and a mage, Laurie's position was already quite clear.

There was no possibility of further commitment.

But he couldn't say that he knew what was up, and understood when it was appropriate to leave, right?

Even Arslan might not accompany the Northern King to the very end.

The only one who would truly accompany that guy to the point of no return was his Ruthkania.

Thinking of this, Bolanios suddenly lost interest in speaking, turned around and left.

He might as well take advantage of the free time today to hunt a few more ice dogs, which would be better than listening to such unlucky words here.

At least he could avoid participating.

"Bolanios isn't very happy." Laurie watched the huge white dragon soar into the sky, and couldn't help but gently hint to his friend, "You should, leave him some hope...呸呸! [Pēi pēi! - An onomatopoeia for spitting, used to ward off bad luck.]

We'll all be fine, right? Ruthkania."

The white dragon looked back, and then said quietly, "Why bother dwelling on things that everyone knew from the beginning.

Laurie, don't use human emotions to measure the relationship between white dragons."

She turned her head back, and said very seriously: "However, you're right, we will definitely be very, very good."

"However, you still have to remember what I said." Ruthkania didn't care at all that she was dragging down the person she cared about most, "Don't get too involved, there's no need.

I still hope you protect yourself first.

After all, my children will be entrusted to you!"

Laurie could only nod: "Don't worry! The reason my mother made this move is also justifiable, the Montes family brought it on themselves.

Fabrice is just the pretext, not the reason."

Now that things had been said to this point, there was no need for him to hide anything anymore.

Then he suddenly realized why Ruthkania's performance today was so unlike her.

"You... Ruthkania... are you, going to be a mother?" Laurie asked hesitantly.

Could it be that white dragons also become stupid for three years during pregnancy?

Otherwise, although Ruthkania was usually quite silly, she wasn't this deeply "ha" [referring to the husky-like temperament].

The white dragon nodded, her huge claws released the window frame she was holding, and although her wings weren't flapping, her body floating in mid-air was very stable.

She gently touched her belly: "Maybe I prepared too well, I, this morning, suddenly had some feelings.

However, according to our white dragon tradition, it will take another week to officially confirm.

But, I don't think my feelings are wrong."

Laurie asked softly: "Is there anything you want to eat?"

His mind suddenly tied itself in a knot, and he couldn't help but ask: "Do you want something sour or spicy?"

"Huh?" Ruthkania made an unintelligible nasal sound, "I want Ice Crystal Town beef brisket, but, you just need to send me some beef brisket.

Bolanios has prepared very well, our nest is already buried in ice and snow."

Okay, the white dragon's pregnancy craving is for ice-type crystals, and the hatching of dragon eggs also requires enough cold snow.

Laurie could only respond with a smile: "I've prepared a small ranch with 500 cows for you, don't worry!"

Ruthkania nodded in satisfaction: "My friend, I knew you were reliable enough."

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"Baron." Cheska knocked on the half-open study door.

"Come in." Laurie raised his head from the scrolls, "What is it, Cheska?"

"Formal documents from the Montes County." She handed a letter to Laurie, "I've checked the others, but this one, it seems only you can open it."

Laurie blinked, thoughtfully took the letter, stood up and walked to the window.

Just as he was about to open the letter, he shook his head again, directly opened the door to the alchemy laboratory, put the letter into the isolation罩子 [zhào zi - cover/shield], and after activating some preventive magic circles, quickly opened the letter, and then quickly withdrew his hands.

Um... this letter actually doesn't have any problems.

Cheska, who was peeking in through the door frame, asked inexplicably: "Baron, this is a document sent through official channels... even cults wouldn't tamper with their official documents."

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"It's always good to be careful." Laurie said noncommittally, "My mother probably just broke through the Montes ancestral land and went back, who knows if anyone will go crazy?"

Cheska was stunned for a moment before saying: "So you already knew?

I have some documents from the Montes side, saying that, with the help of the Montes County's highest military leader, Grand Knight Yagris, Mr. Fabrice Montes has obtained the recognition of the ancestral land, and, brought back a dragon-veined rhinoceros that proves his bloodline is excellent enough.

This is enough to prove that Earl Fabrice, only suffered physical damage due to previous encounters, but his bloodline is completely fine.

Now, he has gotten rid of those..."

Laurie waved his hand to stop her long speech... MD [Má de - Pinyin slang for "motherfucker\