Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 1031 A Subtle Message from Mom

Lowry turned her head and glanced at it.

While still shrouded in white mist, Yagris's expression was incredibly vivid, as if she had returned to her youth... clearly struggling between having to study and not wanting to study.

Lowry took two steps back and stood in the open space.

He never thought Asmodeus would help him solve Pat's soul problems.

Only that dark angel would care about this.

Lowry knew his mother well; that pained yet determined look on her face meant she must have gotten a solution from the Dark Angels, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and learn it to the end.

Also good.

Perhaps because of the Astral Fortress as a safety net, Aegris, who has reached the current limit of the Knights in the past two years, has obviously become much more complacent.

It's not her fault.

For magic-based professionals who, even with limited strength, can still gain knowledge from the laws and allow their souls to grow, pure combat professions are in a really awkward position after level 16.

Even if they are willing to learn, it is difficult for them to persevere if they cannot see any progress in themselves.

Accustomed to sweating profusely on the training field every day, they rarely have the desire to immerse themselves in reading and nourish their souls.

The same goes for Aagris.

She wasn't actually that fond of studying, but she was willing to force herself to study in order to improve her abilities.

But people can't keep working that hard forever, especially when there's no sense of crisis chasing them.

Lowry certainly wanted his mother to live happily, but he wanted her to live with pride even more.

Agriss was not complacent because of her son's strength, but because she was already a top professional in this world.

Even knowing that when the world reopens, levels will no longer be restricted.

But I still can't help but relax.

After all, in her previous experience, a level 16 powerhouse should be able to do whatever they want.

Even knight training only requires one hour a day.

High-ranking knights who have awakened special attributes will essentially remain at their strongest stage until their bodies age and their elemental power begins to dissipate, at which point they will gradually age.

For knights, level 10 is a watershed moment; whether or not they can awaken elemental attributes determines their future.

Therefore, Level 12 Aragris always looks 28 years old, while Level 10 Montes looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s.

It is extremely rare for someone like Yages to insist on training for more than three hours every day, no matter the time.

But in the last two years, she has clearly been somewhat lost... Having a goal to strive for can make people energetic, but losing a goal and only having habitual effort can really make people want to give up.

Lori knew that if she really gave up, Gabriel would definitely regret it twelve years later.

She would resent her own laziness.

Therefore, being given another opportunity to force herself to work hard is a great thing for her.

Lori turned around and carefully examined the magical artifacts... Yagris would surely tell him their specific functions later.

But he also wanted to test his own eyesight.

If he can accurately determine the functions of these strange artifacts from tens of thousands of years ago, then his ability in creating strange artifacts should be at a high level.

Although, according to Arsalan, he is now a high-level artifact maker.

But he always felt that his teacher, who had a biased view of him and whose legacy had been somewhat diminished, had given him an overly high evaluation.

Just like Luscania always says he's the most learned dragon cub... Ha~ How could that be?

He used to specialize in drawing dragons!

To ensure his clients' satisfaction, Lowry gained a very deep understanding of each dragon.

He is indeed very studious, but he can't compare to those gifted students at all.

He was simply hardworking enough to persist in doing the same thing hundreds or thousands of times until he achieved his ideal of perfection.

However, some people are perfect from the start.

Lowry wouldn't underestimate himself, but he certainly wouldn't consider himself the smartest person in the world.

He always remembered that his photographic memory was actually cheating... In the beginning, he needed to read a book two or three times to memorize it.

His true strength was not exposed simply because he placed it in the so-called library.

Then, as he grew older, his mage level increased, his soul became more resilient, and his intelligence also increased, which allowed the illusion to become reality.

Lowry knows that he has gotten to where he is today step by step, so he thinks things through carefully before doing anything... The crazy kid he used to be is probably unlikely to reappear.

He circled back and forth several times before finally stopping next to the two solar artifacts.

Logically speaking, the control center of this secret chamber, controlled by the Devil's Gate, should be either the evil crystal ball or a mysterious bronze bell, if not the one that controls it.

But Lowry always felt that what resonated with this aspect of energy were these two solar wonders.

However, he couldn't quite tell which one it was.

They look alike.

It seems he hadn't mastered the skills enough; he became lost at the final step. Lori pondered for a while, then channeled his spiritual energy into the inheritance tree, attempting to find some relevant knowledge within.

Then he discovered that Yunlong seemed to have some kind of heritage, similar to what was happening here.

But looking at the powerful figure who left behind the legacy, he didn't dare to touch it for a moment... This was the Primordial Cloud Dragon!

He decided to talk about it after he got home; after all, it was just filling in the gaps, so there was no need to rush.
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"Hmm...Eh...Hiss..." After a series of inexplicable exclamations, Lady Yages emerged from the white mist, pressing her forehead.

She glanced at her son, then walked towards the two solar artifacts without looking back, placing her hands on both artifacts simultaneously.

Lowry's eyes widened suddenly... So, it wasn't that he misjudged, but that both had to be used together from the start?

Who would have thought of this!
There are only two in total~
The two of them look completely different.

But forget it.

Comparing his cunning to that of a demonic creature is indeed an overestimation of his abilities.

The white mist in the room quickly rolled towards Yagris and eventually merged with her.

Lowry mentally slapped herself: What am I thinking? It takes three things combined to form the final control center.

No wonder Asmodeus could appear in the white mist as the King of Battle Angels... that was a mist bottle made from the water of the Pool of Life in Paradise Mountain.

Only this purest life force from a positive energy plane can make the violent solar artifact obediently follow orders.

Then Lowry suddenly paused.

Why was he able to recognize the origin of the white mist so easily?

Thinking of this, a white holy sword slowly materialized in his hand.

Agris turned around in surprise and looked at him: "Lorry?"

“The magical turbulence has disappeared,” Lori replied calmly. “The mist you concealed was the key.”

Aggris paused for a moment before asking, "So when we leave... will the magical turbulence here completely disappear?"
They have already acknowledged me as their master!

“No, she definitely still has the same things.” Lowry glanced at her mother. “Didn’t you just deal with her? You should be very familiar with her personality.”

Aggris's personality, which was absolutely unwilling to let outsiders benefit from her, was exactly the same as that of the Dark Angel.

From the very beginning, Lowry did not believe that the old patriarch would dislike his mother.

Yagris nodded thoughtfully: "That's true. Although we took the best things, the history of the Gezar family has been silenced in these ruins."

Count Gezar, who controlled the contract with the Gale Wolf, never came to dig up those ancestral treasures.

They only took the collection from the manor at the foot of the mountain.

Those things were certainly precious, but compared to what Sun Gezar brought from his homeland in the castle, they were utterly insignificant.

But Yagris wasn't so poor that he needed to sell his possessions to survive, so he certainly wouldn't touch these lifelines left to him by his ancestors.

She sighed, "Lorry, even though I've tried my best to keep up with her train of thought, I'm still far behind."

She thought she had made herself very clear, but I still didn't understand some of what she said.

Just like your explanation, as soon as you finished speaking, I vaguely remembered that one of her words conveyed the same meaning.

But I just didn't understand it before.

"What...what should we do?"

"Don't worry," Lowry reassured her softly. "That person taught you a lot, but didn't expect you to master it all immediately."

That's the accumulation of hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years!
Dark angels are very patient.

"Mom isn't the type to give up easily; she can learn slowly."

Yagris glanced at him: "So what did you learn?"

Lowry smiled wryly: "It might take thousands or even tens of thousands of years to learn this knowledge."

Knowing that her son hadn't waited in vain, Agris was overjoyed... She hoped her son would gain something, but also hoped he wouldn't have it too easy.

With a cheerful stride, Yagelis reached for the bronze bell with one hand: "Since you've made your fortune, I'll take this one with me."

Lori gave her a noncommittal look: "I'm glad you won't regret it."

“That’s impossible,” Yagris said confidently. “Lorry, I’ve figured it out. Good things require corresponding strength to control.”

With my abilities, I'd be lucky to even be able to control those few things properly.

If this bell hadn't been useful to Pat, I wouldn't have taken it with me.

I was thinking that since you were able to come in, you must also be qualified to take something away.

But it seems you've already got the best, so you probably won't be interested in these things anymore, right?

Lowry held the holy sword in front of his eyes and said solemnly, "This is a gift from the primordial."

Nothing can compare to this sword.

Yagris was relieved... She could feel the terrifying pressure emanating from the sword, so she didn't dare to ask too many questions.

(End of this chapter)