Dear Broom Knight

Charles didn't understand at all. All he wanted to know now was, if Lowry were sitting here, could he find a straight line from this pile of fog?

Anyway, he couldn't.

The only key point he could grasp was: "Rosalind ran away because she realized she would suffer a great loss if she didn't leave, right?

Then why didn't you let me stop them?"

"How do you plan to stop them?" Valeria looked at her brother curiously.

"Just burn their caravan," Charles waved his hand, a bronze storage ring on his wrist.

It looked exactly like the bracer on his other hand.

Charles often switched them, and few people noticed that he was wearing different things on his two hands.

After all, he always used this bracer to block knives directly.

"The Baron gave you so many fireballs, not for you to do this!" Valeria said angrily, "You really are…"

The fireballs in Charles's hand were enough to prevent the enemy from directly chasing them.

Regardless of whether Lowry had combat power comparable to a white dragon, he might encounter enemies that would distract him.

Therefore, what he had always told Valeria and the others was to leave themselves enough backup plans and not rely on others to save them.

Moreover, even if they were escaping, they had to have the means to delay the enemy.

Lowry made it very clear: Green Maple Valley was never the most important thing; it was just a necessary step in territory construction.

Valeria and Charles's lives were much more important than this valley.

What his world lacked was never money, but trustworthy people.

No matter what kind of enemy they encountered or what kind of harm they suffered, as long as they could return to his side, Valeria and the others could do anything.

Never think that Lowry would be embarrassed because of the strange things they did, and they didn't even have to return to his side immediately.

Just stay alive.

Valeria hadn't quite understood Lowry's thoughts before, but Pat's incident made her understand a lot.

Like Lady Agnes, Lowry didn't care about the slightly outrageous behavior of the people he cared about, as long as they didn't betray or sell him out.

Moreover, instead of staying by their side and causing trouble, it was better to go far away and make others suffer.

They had no other requirements, as long as they knew you were still alive.

Although this approach was very unconventional and not very… well, as subordinates, as long as they were clear-minded, who wouldn't want such a boss?

But it was precisely because of Lowry's personality that the people of Green Maple Valley, in the eyes of outsiders, might be a bit strange.

Like Charles, who was now a bit slow-witted and actually planned to publicly burn the princess's mission's caravan.

Valeria pointed at her brother: "This is the Northern Lands. Are you going to publicly burn the Northern Lands princess's carriage?

What are you thinking?

Even our lord wouldn't be so arrogant!"

Charles suddenly realized: "Ah… ah! I almost forgot that they aren't people from the Icefield yet."

"Moreover, I can't, and shouldn't, stop her here." Valeria smiled. "This Princess Rosalind is much more scheming than I thought.

It's really strange…"

She suddenly stopped talking and fell into thought.

"What's wrong?" Charles looked at his sister, who was racking her brains, and asked curiously, "Sister Valeria, what did you think of?"

Valeria shook her head and said with a puzzled look: "How could such a shrewd and intelligent princess have her mind filled with palace matters?

Although His Majesty Travis has a somewhat strange personality and not much affection, he is still very good to his children!

As long as you have the ability, even if your talent isn't good enough, he won't cut off your various potions.

Princess Rosalind's talent isn't that bad; she awakened her knight talent back then!

As long as she works hard and has so many good things to eat, a level 10 knight is definitely not just a dream.

Once you reach level 10, your brain is more important than talent. She might not necessarily be unable to go further.

A queen, or that kind of man, that kind of status… is it worth her paying so much?

Wouldn't it be better to put more effort into herself?

Valeria couldn't figure it out.

"Maybe, she just doesn't want to work so hard?" Charles understood these things better than his other siblings.

He used to hang out in the Earl's territory's circle of playboys. Although most of them were decadent because they didn't have enough talent and couldn't bring themselves to work hard.

But there were also some who actually had decent talent, at least enough to become knights, hanging out in there.

Charles had even seen girls who said they didn't want to roll around in the mud and really didn't train!

Of course, there were also boys who said they were delicate and didn't want to suffer too much.

But in the Northern Lands, boys like that would generally be dragged out by their families and beaten until they understood.

But girls, if they really didn't want to train, their families might really be lenient.

After all, the people who were willing to marry her didn't look at her, but at her family background and whether her talent was good enough.

Valeria flatly denied: "How is that possible!

How could someone with a brain not keep power in their own hands?"

Are you crazy? Arguing and competing with a group of unfamiliar women, just for a root, ah, a root?

As long as you have power, what kind can't you find?

The White Dragon King can sit so firmly on the throne because his brain is good enough and his methods are ruthless enough?

That's because no one can play hardball with him.

Lowry Montes can live his leisurely life in such a crucial place in the Northern Lands because his methods are flexible, his balancing skills are strong, and he knows how to find a backer?

He doesn't even want to see people.

What really allows him to stay in the castle and ignore so many strong people's probes is that he himself has the ability.

Heh~ Do you really think you can't trick people without coercive means?

Green Maple Territory hasn't really been peaceful in the past few years.

It's just that Lowry himself has the ability, so those methods didn't succeed, but it's not like they weren't used.

As long as you open your eyes and look at the world, you should understand that no matter how many methods, no matter how many schemes, they are all in vain in the face of absolute power.

Rosalind couldn't possibly not think of these things.

Could it be that she has something that will allow her to lie down and become stronger as long as she does well in the court?

Valeria smiled helplessly, feeling that she had been driven crazy by this little princess's operations.

She scratched her hair, her gaze lingering on that conspicuous purple hair for a few seconds: "I, shouldn't I ask the Baron how long it will take to… return to normal?"

"Then ask!" Charles pointed directly out the window, "Anyway, your appearance has already been sent over."

The lush canopy of the banyan tree was covered with all kinds of birds.

Valeria's image must have been transmitted to Baron Lowry in 360 degrees without any blind spots.

Valeria sighed: "I'm not afraid that the Baron won't answer me, but I'm afraid… the time he tells me will make me collapse."

"Not that bad." Charles shook his head. "If it were that bad, the Baron wouldn't have sent Tyler over.

Everyone knows he talks too much."

Tyler is now not only telling the truth, but also very eager to tell it.

Ceska complained to them last time that Bobo kept competing with Tyler mainly because he wanted to slap him a few more times.

After all, Tyler said a lot of flirty things when he watched the three little dragons hanging upside down.

Valeria probably thought of hanging him outside the window to dry him out because she remembered this incident.

"Sigh…" Valeria sighed deeply before taking off the pink feather from her ear with a difficult expression: "I don't know why, but looking at this feather, I suddenly feel that our lord had a… plan long ago.

If not today, then the day after tomorrow."

Charles didn't say anything, staying silently on the side. He wasn't the stubborn Tyler.

Valeria hesitated for a while, but still pressed the feather, starting a conversation with the lord.

However, the first thing that came through was a gust of wind.

"Lord Baron, it's so late, why are you still outside?" Valeria asked with concern, "Why is the wind so strong at the castle!"

She poked her head out, looking at the bright moon in the sky, the starry sky, and the slightly flowing white clouds, feeling a little doubtful about life for a while.

Then, Valeria heard a reply that she couldn't laugh at.

"I'm in the clouds~ Valeria."

She took a deep breath before saying in a steady enough tone: "Then have you seen Mr. Bolanios?"

"I saw him. Bolanios is especially happy today!" Lowry replied, his voice full of joy.

"It's rare that I, a little woman, can also please the spirits of two people." Although she had been suppressing her emotions, Valeria couldn't help but retort.

"Not really~" Lowry was obviously even happier. "In the past, no matter how Bolanios pleaded, Ruthcania was unwilling to connect with him spiritually to the point where they could use each other's eyes to see the world, the closest form of communication.

I didn't expect that today, Ruthcania actually agreed!"

Ruthcania didn't agree because Travis didn't want to be stimulated.

Bolanios's means of pursuing Ruthcania were very dragon-like. If it were a human, seeing even a little bit would feel overwhelming.

But if he also wanted to see… Valeria thought of this and suddenly realized that Lowry was deliberately provoking her.

How could the White Dragon King be as bored as Lowry?

What he wanted to see was his daughter.