Dear Broom Knight

Toronto lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds before earnestly asking, "Then, after this is over, should we go dig some dirt over at Scroll Mountain?"

Evelyn Costa and Almes, who were still watching the sky although not as tense, couldn't help but turn to look at him.

"Really, such admirable whimsy," Evelyn Costa, who had always dared to think and do, couldn't help but exclaim.

Almes's expression twisted slightly... He originally thought this was a mage's role-playing, but then he suddenly remembered that this guy really seemed to hate the old geezers in Scroll Mountain.

With Lowry Montes's vengeful personality, the great scholars of Scroll Mountain who dared to treat him like a pushover would definitely be hated enough to make him want to grind their bones to ash.

He said it simply, but as long as the adventurers hiding near the Garden of Grass understood the mystery... After they destroyed the illusion and sent Pearl and the others away, at least dozens of adventurers quietly sneaked in.

Adventurers are just easily greedy, but they're not stupid. Those who came in were confident that they were definitely stronger than the Hamilton family's young lady.

With their caution, they would never easily venture into the depths of the mist, but would inevitably hide around and try to peek with various methods.

Anyway, they don't care if they can get anything good, they all want to pick up cheap stuff to take back, so surviving to the end is the real deal.

They are all adventurers above level 12!

With the Lord of Knowledge himself not caring and even personally destroying Scroll Mountain, how could they be afraid of some trash abandoned by their Lord?

After all, the Lord of Knowledge's loyal believers have all responded to his call and gone to various places to gather mercenaries willing to counterattack Scroll Mountain with them!

Even those who don't have the ability and financial resources will follow the Lord of Knowledge's will and stay away from Scroll Mountain, which is full of rebels.

Who knew that the Lord of Knowledge didn't intend for those expelled believers to fight desperately, and chose to strike back first... Even though they possessed some of the mage's strength, most scholars actually relied on external forces.

So when their laboratories and secret rooms for storing scrolls disappeared with the collapse of Scroll Mountain, even if they were alive, how much strength would they have left?

However, this is only the matter of the frontal battlefield.

For those who can't participate in the war that only top combat power can join, the ruins of Scroll Mountain are the most worthwhile place to go.

Although most of the rare scrolls and gold and silver jewelry have been annihilated, there will always be some that slip through the net.

For true powerhouses, it may not be worth digging for days and nights for this, but for these adventurers who have to work hard in such harsh places as the Great Ice Mountain, this is such simple work~

And as long as these people go, no matter what kind of backup plans those old guys in Scroll Mountain have left for themselves, or what good things they have hidden for the future, it will basically be difficult to hide... unless they publicly stand up and say that it's theirs, and order the adventurers to return it.

Many things are precious because no one knows that the thing is in their hands.

Once it's revealed, it's actually not as good as the treasures they carry with them... And for such a thing, people in a disadvantaged position would definitely not want to offend the horde of locust-like adventurers.

Just a word can make those old guys who have offended him suffer, truly worthy of his illustrious reputation.

However, there are actually quite a few people who can think of this, but generally, people with this brain wouldn't say it out loud.

No matter how miserable the current ending of Scroll Mountain is, it is still the Lord of Knowledge's earthly sanctuary.

It's okay for him to do it himself, but if others participate randomly, they would be offending the god too much.

The person who reveals this matter will definitely be厌烦by the Lord of Knowledge.

But Toronto is not afraid, and Lowry Montes is even less afraid.

Almes shook his head, then looked up at the fire rope that, although it had lost most of its energy, was still heading towards the somewhat ethereal silver moon.

"Roar!" Casimir, who hadn't paid any attention to what was happening in the sky, suddenly roared angrily, and the giant shield in his hand instantly flew up, blocking the black-clothed men who had suddenly stopped and turned to attack them.

Bishop Blair and Serestia were stunned for a moment, but after exchanging a glance, they followed up, each intercepting an enemy.

Casimir's thrown giant shield blocked the attack routes of two of them, while he himself swung his giant sword to meet the other two black-clothed men.

"Don't resist!" Almes shouted in a low voice.

Blair and Serestia, who were also within the range of the water arrows, immediately stood up straight and were quickly pulled into the net by several threads, arriving behind Casimir, who was once again raising his giant shield in the center of the spider web.

Casimir didn't need to be notified at all. Almost at the same time as the black threads reached his side, he slammed the four people away together, grabbing the rotating giant shield and retreating to within the control range of the threads.

In the end, only the six black-clothed men screamed and fell to the ground, and soon disappeared howling in the ground that suddenly turned into ice and water.

"How poisonous!" Evelyn Costa exclaimed leisurely, with a hint of fear and a hint of terror in Blair and Serestia's eyes.

"What? When..." A woman with a sweet but stiff voice suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The Toronto mage immediately understood why Evelyn Costa said she was strange.

This woman's style of dress is very icy, but the colors are very dark.

That is to say, she is wrapping the key areas with a few extremely brightly colored luxurious furs, and she is barefoot.

The key is that the fur is not a natural color, but dyed with certain dyes.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that fur is not impossible to dye, but if you want to make those hairs look natural, you need specially formulated oil.

Even when painting oil paintings, if you want to keep them for a long time, pure dyes are not enough!

You must add some oil.

If you want to keep the hair's natural luster, you have to soak it in a mixture of oil and pigment.

But the fur worn by this lady in front of her was simply soaked in pigment.

If it were just bright red, although it would definitely be very weird, it would at least be acceptable.

But she happened to dye it in bright pink, tender yellow, and violet, which are liked by the Dark Night Temple... and they were matched together.

Even Casimir, who doesn't care about beauty and ugliness, couldn't help but frown, hiding behind the shield, trying to narrow his field of vision a little.

Anyway, he just needs to block the weak area of the Thousand Silk Spider Vine, he doesn't need to see in all directions and hear in all directions.

"My eyes~ Really, a disaster."

Almes turned his head in surprise and glanced at the Toronto mage who had fallen behind him.

A certain mage, who had been Toronto for so long, actually revealed a little color that didn't match the carefree and quirky Toronto.

Normally speaking, shouldn't he whistle and praise the other party for being really thoughtful?

However, this also made Almes change his mind... The other party just has some special methods that can make him disguise even his soul aura, and he is not completely turned into another personality or soul.

This is quite a surprise.

He, who is naturally fond of wandering around and good at hiding himself, suddenly felt a desire... I wonder if he can exchange this skill back.

Anyway, the other party already knows that he has problems, so it's okay to reveal a little more, right?

The Toronto mage suddenly took out a large sky-blue cloak from his storage ring and hid in it from head to toe.

"What are you doing?" Evelyn Costa asked in surprise.

"My eyes are stimulated, I need some rest time," a muffled voice came from under the cloak.

Serestia, who was also quite stimulated, turned her eyes slightly, but was immediately stopped by Almes: "You can't, Serestia.

Do you think you have the right to avoid it?"

"How can you not feel anything?" Serestia looked at Almes, who was expressionless and not stimulated at all, and couldn't help but ask with resentment.

Almes smiled strangely: "I'm already used to it."

Not only Serestia, but even Bishop Blair and Evelyn Costa's eyes twitched violently.

"Not my home!" Almes quickly reacted, "I live in the mages' district all year round. The laboratories of low-level mages are all in the same area. I can see all kinds of bizarre experimental products every day."

"Ah? Won't they put them away?" Evelyn Costa asked curiously.

"Most of them are failures that need to be destroyed.

Although the protection of the mages' district is very strict, it is, after all, in the palace. It is impossible to let them handle it randomly.

Moreover, it is impossible to arrange an annihilation magic circle for every laboratory... If you are not careful, it will really explode.

They must be gathered together and discarded or destroyed according to their attributes," Almes explained quickly, fearing that he hadn't finished his words and put his own mother in.

As for Ezra, it doesn't matter, the colorful light罩 can't be saved.

"Oh..." Evelyn Costa replied in a drawn-out voice, "What you said is true."

Almes took a deep breath.

"Damn it!"

Almes almost thought it was his own voice.

Then he realized that this was shouted by the creature in mid-air that resembled the Goddess of Rain.