Dear Broom Knight

'Valera' looked up at the sky before smiling and continuing, "Even demons and devils wouldn't directly interfere with a nascent world that doesn't yet have much aura of sin.

They would do as the devil families you've encountered do, and slowly permeate it.

Don't think that demons are like the legends say, diving into any hole they find.

For them, the pure air of a nascent world is a natural irritant.

So, even if they discover such a world, they'll only toss in things like Sin Flowers to tempt humans toward evil.

Demons are actually the most patient beings!

As long as desire suppresses humanity, they can always wait for the delicious meal that belongs to them.

So, Lowry, those worlds destroyed in war were either already teetering on the brink, just one push away.

Or… they offered themselves up.

Once they participate in the divine war, their natural luck will be connected to one side, so… isn't destruction normal?

If, outside of these two, there are new worlds not protected by the multiverse, then it's because they can't be considered worlds evolved from the multiverse itself.

Some powerful beings will take advantage of the carefree nature of Star Spirits and directly borrow the universes they created to create their own planets.

This kind of thing, if you're lucky, it's fine.

But if you're unlucky and some aura leaks into the universe, then you have to accept the trial of the multiverse, otherwise, you will be completely annihilated."

Lowry asked curiously, "Are we, is this place a true nascent world?"

'Valera' nodded earnestly. "Yes, and it has even completed the world's advancement. When opening the gate to the universe, the defenses were almost at the level of a high-level world!

Otherwise, we wouldn't have been so well-behaved when we came in."

He couldn't help but sigh. "It's just bad luck.

It was clearly such a vibrant world, and it was about to directly ascend, but it actually encountered an annihilation war of the Powerful Divine Force level!

It's really… although the battlefield was far away, and some beings who wanted to escape were unwilling to add to their karmic debt, it still suffered a lot of collateral damage."

Lowry had no objections to this passage, except for that 'well-behaved'.

The White Dragon had already forced the worlds developed by these intelligent beings to the point where magical creatures and animal companions allied, even creating new combat professions!

But having seen some inherited memories, he had to admit that although it was a big commotion, the White Dragon indeed didn't engage in wholesale slaughter and looting when he came in, intending to turn all the intelligent beings in the world into his slaves and reserves of food.

But that's because this world's god was strong enough… and then he remembered, the meaning in this guy's words was exactly that.

Lowry couldn't help but curl his lip.

Anyway, his goal had already been achieved. While 'Valera' was still sentimental, Lowry directly led him to the large terrace at the top of the castle.

The morning sunlight was bright and lovely, perfect for catching a breeze!

Why bother grabbing his granddaughter to play with?

Although Lowry knew that 'Valera' definitely wouldn't do anything to Lily, who had more White Dragon blood, but seeing the little dragon's frightened face, how could he let that child come out to entertain him?

That was a last resort. If he could distract him, he would.

Lowry not only prepared a table full of desserts, but even very enthusiastically and carefully offered him a cup of hot chocolate… according to information from Ruthcania, a certain big shot really liked sweets.

Then, looking left and right, he quickly put away all the alcohol.

Not just strong liquor, he even hid the fruit wine.

Lowry would never allow this guy to have even the slightest chance of going on a drunken rampage here.

Take that Lord of Storms, his temper was originally much more depraved than it is now. When he stirred up a wind, it would carry tons of gravel, just to see who was unlucky enough to get their head smashed and their face ruined.

Back then, I don't know how many powerful female warriors cursed him every day!

With so many people complaining, the old geezer simply sent that guy out to sea to spin around, to see who could spin more smoothly than the whirlpool.

If he wasn't round enough, he had to keep spinning in place!

Hehe~ Every gust of wind that guy blows now is the result of all that practice back then."

"That Sun God, don't look at him being so proper now, he caused no small amount of trouble back then either.

He made the temperature on the earth soar straight to 50 degrees, and the mortals, who were still very weak, were almost wiped out by him.

As a result, the old man simply grabbed him from the sun and stuffed him into a large iceberg.

Do you know why the polar regions have never thawed but are rugged, like a fried egg?

It's because of his burning.

The reason why there are boiling hot springs under the polar regions is all because he soaked in them.

Otherwise, in a normal polar region, how could there be more hot springs than cold springs!

Hehe~ He's been so well-behaved since then, never showing his face in the sun, probably because he was frozen stiff back then.

You say, such an old thing…"

A trace of sadness appeared on 'Valera's' face.

Obviously, what he admired back then was this Lord of the World, who was very strict with his own children and had his own set of logic for doing things.

As a result, after he made his choice, the other party sacrificed himself for that war.

Perhaps feeling that Lowry had received too much stimulation today and the information he received was too complex, 'Valera' changed the subject and began to gossip about the affairs of the gods.

If the previous bit was an appetizer, then this was the spicy peanuts to go with the wine.

Lowry listened with a numb expression.

He did indeed know a lot, and his mouth was… sharp enough. Lowry occasionally had to look up to see if any god couldn't take it and rushed down to start a fight.

However, perhaps because the shock of last night was too great, the gods were all deeply impressed by the phrase 'one against three', so no one paid any attention to him.

Including a certain goddess who had just vented her anger and gone home to rest.

At this time, all of his venting was accepted.

The garrulous 'Valera' finally thought of this.

He raised the cup in his hand and drained it in one gulp, then slammed the cup heavily on the table: "I, was the one who benefited!

Those guys, what are they doing!

I, didn't lose out at all!"

Lowry blinked and nodded earnestly, "Yes!"

"Yes what yes!" 'Valera' looked at him dissatisfied, finally remembering what he wanted to do just now, "That's Ruthcania's child, I wouldn't hurt her!

I didn't even go to Ruthcania's hall, and I didn't go to find that… accursed chicken dragon for trouble!"

Chicken dragon?

Lowry blinked, the image of the Magic Crystal Dragon echoing in his mind… If the white, transparent back spines of the Crystal Dragon, the crown extending from the back of its head, were colored, then, indeed, it would look a bit like one.

This guy's words are poisonous!

Chicken dragons are farmed for meat on Toril. Although they look like dinosaurs and have poisonous spines, they have no intelligence at all… If the archmage who created this thing wasn't a powerful being who could go toe-to-toe with Elminster, there would definitely be dragons who would give him trouble for this name.

However, later they ate it themselves, so they didn't bother to argue anymore.

But… this is indeed a very depraved adjective.

"Don't think about it, Lily isn't suitable." Lowry thought for a while and still made it clear, "Actually, among the siblings, Weiss is the most suitable to become king. He's smart and calm, and very good at observing external affairs…"

"That second child? He's no good." 'Valera' stretched out his cup without even looking up. The steaming silver pot on the table flew up and automatically poured him a cup of hot chocolate. "The traces of mixed blood on his body are still too heavy, and he's very sensitive and competitive. He can't accept being scrutinized by his own subordinates at all.

If he really became king, he could end up killing off the entire dragon nest with his own hands.

At least they're direct descendants, it's best not to test each other."

In his slightly raised eyes, there was a firm and cruel look.

So, Lowry immediately understood what kind of test he was talking about… If Weiss really got to that point, the White Dragon King would kill him with his own hands.

"So, Ruthcania is still the most suitable." Lowry smiled and earnestly persuaded him, "Moreover, Ruthcania has a true king by her side…"

"Forget it!" 'Valera' said unhappily, "That's not as good as Weiss!

At least in the end, he'd die at the hands of his own dragon.

Ruthcania?

She not only has to sell the dragon's life, but she can even sell out the dragon's treasure hoard!

I really didn't expect… her mother was so shrewd, how could her daughter be so…"

"No way, congenital defects, insufficient nutrition." Lowry interrupted him decisively.

'Valera' stared at him from the edge of the silver cup he was holding up, the white mist rising from the rim of the cup obscuring his expression: "You're really protective of Ruthcania!"

"If it weren't for Ruthcania…" Lowry said with a forced smile, "May I ask, who are you?"

'Valera' put down the silver cup and said with a look of melancholy, "Although my brain isn't very useful, my luck is still okay.

My allies and friends aren't bad."

Lowry looked at him and said quite seriously, "Lily does resemble the White Dragon the most, but that's only the most.

She still has some characteristics of the Magic Crystal Dragon on her body.

Moreover, she's too young, and her personality isn't as stable as her two brothers. It's too early to say these things now.

Besides, it's not like they're the only ones."

'Valera' pointed north and asked loudly, "Could it be that I can count on him?

He can't even handle a guy like Rainwater!"

Lowry glanced at him and didn't intend to cooperate with him at all… If the Lord of Frost wasn't within the White Dragon King's observation range before, then this time, the group of ice dogs that Barry brought definitely made the White Dragon King have other thoughts.