Dear Broom Knight

Faced with a Miss Bardi like this, what could Marshall do?

For her to take the initiative to come out and save him was already incredibly generous!

Therefore, even though he repeatedly bumped into those sharp rocks, knowing that he had no other hope, he could only resign himself to fate.

Of course, more importantly, he was too weak and had no strength to speak at all.

The Storm Archbishop could only be thankful that the two High Tower believers were clearly in conflict and hadn't bothered with him, a dying enemy.

But when he realized he still had a glimmer of hope, he couldn't help but think of the person those two guys vaguely mentioned… Kyle Montes?

Enduring the pain all over his body, and the occasional sharp pangs, Marshall desperately tried to recall how Natalie had gotten pregnant with her third son so quickly and accurately back then.

After all, the means by which noble women cut off their ability to conceive were always foolproof, which meant that recovery would take some time to repair.

However, that Kyle was actually only a little over a month younger than Lorry.

Even if Natalie had decisively started self-repairing when Count Montes and Mrs. Agreus had just announced their marriage, that would have been a little too fast.

So, why had they never felt there was a problem with this?

Marshall slowly thought of the special gift from Natalie's family… a monster egg that was very beneficial to the mother.

Even if the monster egg sent by Natalie's family was not high-level, it was enough to completely restore her to her best condition.

That thing was a very strange creature, named for looking like a walking egg at first glance.

It stood unsteadily on two weak legs, the ends of which were rubbery, sticky pads, and it had a pair of small arms that flapped constantly.

The egg body was blue-green, with a purple lower body.

When angry or excited, it would turn slightly red.

Its mouth was on the top of its head, surrounded by nine tentacles, always full of curiosity, fond of bright red or purple, and fascinated by gemstones, and therefore very good at finding gemstone mines.

Perhaps because it fed on gemstones, it was born with very powerful energy, but it had nothing except the protective force field formed by this energy.

Of course, ordinary people would definitely not be able to deal with this magical creature, but as long as they could destroy the force field on the monster egg, they would surely die.

This thing was quite common tens of thousands of years ago, but because of its particularly strong ability to repair the mother's body, it was rarely seen on the market anymore.

Moreover, for most nobles, even if they caught a monster egg, they would definitely not easily kill it… they were magical creatures that could find mineral veins!

Priceless was its synonym.

Therefore, the people in Montes Castle had a very strong understanding of how favored Natalie was.

If Masood hadn't already had ideas and done a lot of things, he might have had to give up… with such a maternal family, as long as Alex had one child alive, it would be difficult for him to succeed.

Over the years, Masood would always mutter something to Kyle, hoping that this child would fight with his two older brothers, which all stemmed from this.

The Newman family, who stood on his side, couldn't withstand Natalie's family.

But, speaking of which, that monster egg did seem to have something to do with force fields!

If that thing was really the High Tower Church's backup plan… Marshall was suddenly shocked, then the entire aristocratic system would be turned upside down!

No, impossible.

Miss Bardi glanced at the silent bard out of the corner of her eye and touched her stomach with one hand.

Perhaps because she had given a little too much, the child was desperately demanding from her.

Sometimes, she could even feel her life force draining away.

Even though she had exhausted all means to protect her foundation, a large amount of life force would still be drawn away from time to time.

The reason she was willing to give so much was to become the First Lady of the Northern Border in the future, not to lose her life for the child.

Therefore, Miss Bardi had been in a stage of wanting to give up but being reluctant to part with so much investment.

And her child was really growing very well, and at only a few months old, she could already feel her mother's condition… facing the occasional sadness and entreaty from her child, Miss Bardi really couldn't be so cruel.

Fortunately, her child seemed to know some ways to let them live together: this bard hidden in Montes Castle, who had been secretly instigating Masood.

However, Miss Bardi knew very well why he let her drag him along, and didn't even suspect that those bumps and collisions were due to her deliberately doing so.

He was too weak.

Even if he was seriously injured and dying, it would be difficult for her to do anything.

There was only one chance.

Miss Bardi gritted her teeth… she still couldn't ask anyone for help.

Including her own father.

Although she was Masood's wife and Baron Bardi's daughter, neither of these two people would care about her life or death.

The only thing that mattered was the child in her belly.

Therefore, they would never offend Marshall, an ally with an unusual identity, because of her safety.

As for what would happen if Miss Bardi died from childbirth… as long as that child was outstanding enough, the Bardi family was not without other girls who could continue to marry over.

Moreover, they could even guarantee that the girl who married over later would not have the opportunity to get pregnant and have children.

But this, what was guaranteed, was only the child's interests.

What about her?

No matter how nice it sounded, she was going to die!

Even though her body was weak to the point of being unbelievable, Miss Bardi still gritted her teeth and tried hard to drag the once again silent Marshall to the small central kitchen warehouse that had not been affected by the explosion.

She gently raised her head, confirmed that the magic lock from the original Gzale barony was still firmly locked on the door, and revealed a very satisfied smile.

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After fumbling around her belt, Miss Bardi took out a long, shimmering silver key… although she couldn't compare to Natalie, who came from a wealthy family and was extremely extravagant, she still had her own good things.

This was a magic key that even Baron Bardi didn't know about.

Although it could only be used three times, it could open traditional magic locks from 100 years ago… as long as they weren't particularly bizarre, they could all be opened.

Although Mrs. Agreus had locked this small warehouse, she obviously didn't value it that much, and probably hadn't even thought that someone would spend a lot of money to buy such an expensive and impractical thing.

After all, real great nobles would update their magic locks every fifty years… even those nobles who couldn't afford a dedicated craftsman would still bring the special materials they found to ask the kingdom's great craftsmen to make a new one.

What could you do with a key that was only useful for magic locks from a hundred years ago and was also expensive?

The value and the gain were completely unequal!

It just so happened to be a bargain for Miss Bardi.

Because of Natalie's arrogance, Miss Bardi would occasionally come to the central kitchen to look for energy-filled food after she became pregnant.

Although Count Montes didn't care about Natalie, he wouldn't allow his unborn grandson to suffer, so he could be considered to have given his permission.

Therefore, Miss Bardi occasionally saw the things Pat put in the small warehouse.

It seemed that because all the good things Lorry sent were hidden in the right-wing warehouse… Miss Bardi was actually very dissatisfied with this, no matter how shameless she was, she was coming for her child's grandfather!

There was no way she could reach into the things her little uncle sent to her own mother!

Anyway, this small warehouse now contained some things that belonged to Mrs. Agreus, but were not often used.

What Miss Bardi had her eye on was the set of magical tableware that could stimulate the strongest characteristics of food.

It seemed that because Count Montes had taken it to be used by Alex and his wife, the always strong great knight had directly thrown the set of tableware into the warehouse.

Although she had also beaten Count Montes up because of this, and extorted a large amount of wealth, Miss Bardi still felt that this great knight was a bit too wasteful.

Perhaps because they were both from baronial families, even though that Mrs. Agreus was incomparably powerful, Miss Bardi would still compare herself to her in her heart.

On the other hand, she had never considered Natalie.

Miss Bardi touched the good thing she had accidentally obtained some time ago and dragged Marshall into the small warehouse.

That set of magical tableware was indeed in that crystal cabinet in front of her.

Miss Bardi took out the goblet inside that was said to have the strongest energy value and was Mrs. Agreus's favorite, and whispered to the bard who had been keeping his eyes closed: "Mr. Marshall, Mr. Marshall?"

Marshall gently opened one eye and looked at Miss Bardi in confusion.

"I got Mrs. Agreus's magic goblet." She lowered her voice and asked, "Do you have any recovery potions in your hand?

I, I, really don't have anything good."

Marshall smiled bitterly.

In order to stimulate all the power of the magical wonder, he had already taken all the energy potions beforehand.

Although there were no healing potions, because of the existence of drug resistance, they had also lost their effect on him.

Otherwise, Marshall would have poured them down his throat long ago.

He only had two bottles of that precious life-saving medicine!

However, Miss Bardi was indeed very smart, and probably found something from his performance, so she went straight for this very famous set of magic tableware.

You should know that even he, who came from the Storm Church, was extremely envious when he saw this set of tableware!

Therefore, he could very well understand Mrs. Agreus's anger at beating Count Montes to the point where he couldn't get out of bed for several months.