Dear Broom Knight

Just like Veronique said, that person is very gentle and understanding.

He knew very well that after the long years passed, as the Gezall family became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more people, it was the Gale Wolves who were more vulnerable.

Therefore, although this alliance is irreversible and basically impossible to dissolve... the power of the gods might be able to do something, but Gezall and the Gale Wolves don't have that status... that Gezall still left a way out for his friends. As long as it is a territory in the name of Gezall, and the lord also has Gezall blood, then they can transfer the subject of the contract.

Lorry naturally meets this basic condition.

The Gale Wolf pack clearly intends to bring all the giant wolves that are attached to them... according to their personality, they would not refuse if those giant wolves took away their own vassals.

Lorry blinked in confusion: Could he really be the son of destiny, the male lead in a male-oriented novel?

How come he hasn't even tried yet, and magical creatures are already bringing their families to join him?

Then he heard his own mother softly ask, "Veronique, did you choose Lorry because you think he can provide a stable development space for the Gale Wolves in the future?"

Lorry tilted his head, wondering if he was hallucinating.

What is his mother saying?

"Lorry has no ambition at all," Veronique also lowered her voice... but completely disregarded Lorry, who was sitting on her back, "Even if we all move over at once, he would never use this to slap Earl Gezall in the face.

So, we..."

She said in a slightly desolate voice, "At least, we Gale Wolves don't look like stray dogs running away with their tails between their legs."

Lorry looked at his mother a little confused.

Mrs. Aggris became much more serious, and she said, word by word, "Actually, you should have left twenty years ago."

"Even wolves have attachments.

It's hard to leave one's homeland, and hard to forget old friends.

That is the territory that our ancestors fought for until their last drop of blood!

The White Dragon didn't force us away, but as a result..."

Mrs. Aggris shook her head and suddenly asked, "Did you use these twenty years to scratch out all the wind-type crystals?"

Veronique was stunned for nearly a minute before answering, "Yes."

Lorry was too lazy to pay attention to his mother and her wolf.

What does this mean!

The only reason he, such a good person, is valued is because coming to him is the same as not coming?

However, even if he was angry, he couldn't deny their judgment of him.

Lorry, indeed, only considered letting these wolves balance the ecosystem of his territory, nothing else... he hadn't thought about it at all.

As for using this to strike at Earl Gezall's prestige... after Mrs. Aggris told him not to interfere with the Gezall family's affairs, Lorry completely forgot about that old geezer.

As for whether this matter would have a significant impact on the Northern Kingdom, he didn't seem to have thought about it at all.

Of course, he also never considered erecting his own banner in the Northern Kingdom, so that everyone would know his power and majesty.

As long as the people who should know know that he is not easy to mess with, who cares whether those common people know who he is!

They are people he will never see in eight hundred lifetimes.

Lorry is a netizen and a game expert. His greatest skill in this life is to turn a blind eye and a deaf ear to people he doesn't care about.

Well... although he was looked down upon, since it's the truth, then he has nothing to argue about.

Having convinced himself, Lorry quickly regained his composure.

Therefore, he didn't notice the surprised look in the Gale Wolf's eyes, and the helpless smile on his mother's face.

Mrs. Aggris and Veronique only cooperated temporarily, wanting to see if Lorry had any thoughts about the arrival of the Gale Wolf pack... they even said that they would bring all the ordinary giant wolves, so, Lorry should think about his own Live Feather Knight Order that is still buying magic horses everywhere, right?

As a result, Lorry really didn't think about anything.

Because it was too consistent with their stereotype of Lorry, it was difficult to accept reality.

Although he felt that he was being mocked for no reason, Lorry still chose to point to a pair of dragon men and women who were walking to a brighter place on the ground, hugging each other and watching the fireworks: "Those are Ruthkania and Boranios.

Remember their faces, I estimate they will both come out these few days.

Ruthkania actually likes the atmosphere of the human world."

"You really know her well, Lorry," Mrs. Aggris laughed, but her eyes were seriously looking in that direction.

Although she knew that even if she accidentally offended those two giant dragons, they would not bother with her for Lorry's sake.

But, she is a mother!

Even if she can't help her son, she can't cause him trouble.

Lorry suddenly thought of something, although he was a little embarrassed, he still asked resolutely: "Veronique, can you Gale Wolves accept living next to a White Dragon?"

The Gale Wolf, who was still full of emotion, suddenly laughed out loud: "Lorry, no matter how vengeful and proud we Gale Wolves are, we wouldn't be arrogant enough to expand our enemies to all the dragons!

We are not that shameless.

As long as it's not that one, other White Dragons are actually good neighbors for us."

Lorry nodded in realization... he was indeed a bit mindless.

Mrs. Aggris patted him on the shoulder: "Cheska has already arranged the people, and I should go to the manor to pack my luggage.

I will touch myself up a bit later and come out to play again.

Don't follow me."

Lorry had just nodded when Veronique, who suddenly started, quickly sent him to the highest terrace of the castle.

After that, all that was left for him was a green tail that swayed very quickly and disappeared even more quickly.

Well... the tail of the Gale Wolf doesn't seem to turn, it just swings left and right!

He glanced lightly at the bustling front of the castle, and suddenly became interested, and placed portions of main courses, desserts, and drinks from his dimensional space on the beautiful white table on the terrace: from apple pie to rabbit rolls to black pepper mushroom beef pie, from butter egg tarts to tiramisu to various berry cakes, from lemon tea to wine to milkshakes.

These are the results of his hard work over the years!

Although many have been sealed, especially his favorite Angus steak.

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Unfortunately, that thing is a reward for formal knights.

Lorry sighed softly... but for him, who has understood a lot, it is more reassuring to have this thing sealed.

Anyway, the steak made by his chef is only missing some seasonings, it's not like it's not delicious.

Taking out the exquisite silver knives and forks, Lorry began to feast... he hadn't eaten food from the space for a long time, so he was fine again.

"Baron, you are here!" Cheska pushed the door open and walked in.

"Is the matter settled?" Lorry pointed to the chair on the other side, "Where is Valera?"

"Sister said she can just eat below, after all, she brought many young knights over, she hopes to have a good exchange with the knights from the castle," Cheska said frankly.

Lorry nodded: I guess after they are full, they should go to the knight's garrison to fight each other, whether they vomit, or consume too much energy and digest the food, they can immediately go for the second round with their arms around each other's shoulders.

The friendship between knights is always gained in battle, and if they can also have a big meal together, then they are good brothers.

Valera really understands this, even if she is not a knight.

Lorry can't do this.

Even when he sincerely believes that he is a knight, he can't do it.

He only wants to beat others, he doesn't want to be beaten by others.

This point is actually quite unknightly.

Proper knights don't care at all whether they will be beaten black and blue by their colleagues.

After all, being injured by one's own people is better than going out and being killed by others.

Cheska sat down, picked up a fork that was originally placed there, and scooped up an egg tart: "As for the group of people brought by the Madam, currently, they are quite quiet."

Lorry nodded: "It's good that they didn't disobey your command because of your young age."

The reason why Mrs. Aggris kept sitting with him in mid-air and looking down was to make this power transition smooth and silent.

Even the youngest of the personal maids she brought could be said to have watched Cheska grow up.

Their strength is also very good.

It's just that they don't want to get married and have children, so they have always been by her side.

In fact, these ladies are now basically directing others to work, how could they let them make clothes and cook themselves!

The maids in the manor must also have been transferred from the castle, and they naturally have to obey Cheska's command.

So, what about those personal maids?

Whether they are above Cheska, the chief manager of the Gezall barony, or whether they honestly obey Cheska's command, is the most difficult step in this power transition.

Even if Mrs. Aggris's attitude has been very clear.

But whether these female knights, who have been indulged by her for so many years, can suppress their desire for power is also an unknown.

Sometimes, even if things are said well in advance, someone will suddenly change their mind when the time comes.

That may just be an impulse, but it will have a huge impact.

The huge Gale Wolf has been staying under the moonlight, which is actually Mrs. Aggris's clearest attitude.

As for Lorry, he certainly can't show up either.

If something really goes wrong, then he will definitely have to solve it.

After all, those female knights are not actually having any bad intentions, it's just... they can't accept that kind of change for a while.