Dear Broom Knight

Bolanos was slightly better; he might have been from Heilongjiang.

But the biggest problem was that they both spoke very quickly.

When Lori first finished learning the 3000 standard pronunciations, he could barely understand the beginning and vaguely grasp the ending.

It was similar to the pain of those guys who memorized the CET-4 and CET-6 vocabulary, felt that their listening and speaking exams were very good, and dared to travel freely in English-speaking countries with their bags. He just felt that he had learned everything in vain.

Accents can defeat all learning until you get used to them.

Lori estimated that the bloodline only accelerated the familiarity with these pronunciations and intonations, not the knowledge itself.

Moreover, he only basically understood… Once he could understand what they were saying, even if there were words he didn't know, he could understand them from the context.

Lori nodded in satisfaction with the result.

Once he was familiar with the sounds and tones, even if he encountered a red dragon with a strong Sichuan accent, he probably wouldn't be unable to understand it.

After all, no matter how complex the dragon language was, its accent would at most be like that of the West. The accents might be a bit different, with a few inexplicable special terms, but it would never be like in his previous life, where he couldn't understand the local language after traveling a few thousand miles.

Lori wasn't really so stubborn that he had to stay in a first-tier city.

He worked from home, so he could go anywhere as long as it was convenient!

Especially when the internet had developed to the point where he could directly sign electronic contracts.

But with his learning ability, some cities that were said to be suitable for living really made Lori afraid, and he fled after living there for half a month.

Really, he couldn't understand a word and couldn't learn it at all.

Some people say that being a bad student doesn't mean you're bad at linguistics… that's all BS.

There are many kinds of bad students, and this kind of person just didn't study hard before.

Don't expect anything from someone as naturally stupid as Lori… At their art academy, they took advantage of the fact that they hadn't forgotten the things from the college entrance examination in their freshman year to quickly get their English Level 3 certificate.

And he only barely passed!

Huh?

Lori suddenly realized that he was no longer the hopeless student who couldn't learn anything.

The traces of the past seemed to be still engraved on his soul, making Lori always seem slow to realize things.

Even though he was already a very good mage, Lori still couldn't be as arrogant and confident as other people who were also called genius mages, thinking that he could do anything.

Lori didn't know whether this was good or bad for him.

However, at least for now, it wasn't a big problem, and could even be said to be more beneficial than harmful… People who feel that they never learn well will naturally learn more carefully and meticulously.

Lori shook his head, throwing those vague concerns to the back of his mind… Roskania's temper had almost subsided.

Under Bolanos' grateful gaze, Lori smiled and approached the jewelry bed: "Roskania, calm down. Bolanos just didn't think so much. After all, you've always emphasized staying for another month."

"Don't argue with a male dragon who can't speak properly. Let's talk about serious matters first."

Roskania, who had already vented her anxiety on Bolanos, was indeed able to think calmly. She rolled her eyes at Bolanos, who still hadn't figured out the situation, and then looked down at Lori: "Lori, why do you think this matter won't have much impact on Travis?"

"When I contacted him just now, he was summoning the great nobles to the capital for a conference… This is only done for major events related to national security!"

"As for the so-called noble conference… as a border noble, I understand it quite well."

"Anything that is held in the capital is a major event that will have an important impact on the future, but is not considered serious at this moment."

"Otherwise, the meeting would be held on the border… Even the noble faction that doesn't get along with His Majesty the King would never make trouble on such a matter."

Roskania sat up straight… her posture was like a white cat, tilting her head and thinking for a while before slowly lying down: "Travis also told me that I don't need to rush back now."

"It seems that it's really not necessary."

Lori chuckled softly: "Maybe Travis will be able to witness the day they hatch!"

Although the matter was not that important, the White Dragon King would definitely come to the northern border in person to avoid any accidents.

After all, the Ice King's actions this time were too… strange.

No one knew whether he had really reached that crucial point, or whether he was just putting on a show.

When Lori first received this news, he vaguely suspected that the Ice King had already secretly completed his ascension to godhood.

But after communicating with these two dragons, he gave up this guess.

Although Bolanos could only exert the strength of level 16, it didn't mean that he was only level 16.

And Roskania, as the White Dragon King's own daughter, must be very sensitive to some changes in the laws related to the White Dragon.

How could these two powerful beings be completely ignorant of the laws of ice?

Therefore, the Ice King's so-called letter of ascension was more like a notification letter saying, 'I'm about to become a god'.

"Why is he doing this?" Lori couldn't figure it out. "The Night, Earth, and Storm will definitely join forces to suppress his path to godhood, right?"

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"Alsace!" Travis sat on the throne, looking at the messy king's hall, and asked solemnly, "You have always had contact with the mages from the southern countries and Scroll Mountain. Can you ask if the Tower Church has any movements?"

"Are you worried that they are feinting to the east and attacking in the west?" Alsace, sitting on a high-backed chair on the lower level of his throne, couldn't help shaking his head. "How is that possible?

"Why would the Ice King sacrifice his own interests for others?"

"Interests, what if they are big enough?" The White Dragon King said seriously, "For so many years, the Lord of the Tower has been fighting to the death with the Storm Church.

"Isn't the one who has a deep-seated hatred with him the Night one, not the Storm one?

"Although the Lord of Storm doesn't like him very much either, if the Ice King and the Lord of the Tower appear together, the Lord of Storm will never go to the Lord of the Tower first."

"I used to think that it was our Northland that gave their church more opportunities because of those past entanglements."

"In order to win more space, so what if the Lord of Storm has a slightly better attitude towards him?

"Therefore, I have been so tolerant of their existence."

"In my opinion, the true enemy of the Tower Church has never been the Lord of Storm, nor our Northland Kingdom."

"Indeed not!" Alsace muttered.

"Compared to interests, what is hatred?" The White Dragon King couldn't help but complain, "If he can officially become a god, the Lord of the Tower can sacrifice all his believers… Ah… wait…

"I remember, Agnes, when she left, did she say that the Lord of the Tower hoped that all the free believers would go to see that Saint Kyle?"

Alsace's originally calm face twitched violently: "Yes, she said that the Lord of the Tower was going to hold a formal promotion ceremony for that Kyle, and announce that Kyle was the only official incarnation."

"According to tradition, Kyle is the only candidate to replace the Lord of the Tower in managing mundane affairs in the future."

"No one can compete with him."

"Therefore, even if they still have things to do, most people will go to that secret place."

He looked at the White Dragon King: "The nobles, large and small, who have left the border recently, the professionals whose identities have not been verified, haven't you all recorded them?"

The White Dragon King nodded, and suddenly thought of something: "Pat, doesn't seem to have left."

"How could she go to kneel to Kyle Montes!" Alsace smiled helplessly, "Even if the Lord of the Tower directly ordered it, it probably wouldn't work.

"Pat can still be unyielding to the death."

Then he stood up: "Your guess is quite reasonable, I'll go ask my friends in the south."

"Is the Tower Church's secret place really in the south?" Travis couldn't help but mutter, "It's so close to the Night Church, isn't he really afraid?"

The remains of the Lord of the Tower's close partner are probably still being trampled under the feet of the goddess statue in the Great Temple of Night, wearing armor and holding a long sword in a fighting stance!

Even the White Dragon King, who only learned a little about the news later, developed a respectful and distant attitude towards that extremely vengeful Night Goddess.

He was really not afraid of death, but… better to be dead than alive.

He still had Roskania! He couldn't betray his partner.

"Although he hides it very secretly, after all, the number of people entering and leaving is still quite large, and people have more or less figured out a little bit of the edge." Alsace replied calmly, "Although the Spiros Mountains are closer to the area controlled by the Night Church, there is still Scroll Mountain and a large number of Earth Church settlements in the middle.

"In addition, the mountains themselves are full of terrible poisonous fog, which is also a natural maze. After entering, there is no way to determine the direction and direction."

"Safety can still be guaranteed."

Travis nodded slowly, but still had some doubts: "If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be so confident.

"Look, indeed the fog there is very poisonous… but, is there really a poison in the world that has no antidote?

"If there is no antidote, how dare the Tower believers enter?

"But if there is… it's been so long, how could the Night Church really have no way?

"How is that possible!"

"There is also a maze that cannot see the direction."

"Tsk, I remember that there seems to be a kind of poisonous insect living in that fog that is not affected by the maze?

"Can't these two really be used?

"Even I can think of it, would God not think of it?"