Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 143: Battlefield, Here We Are

It seems that the roster of the Knights of the Living Feather of Light is not as difficult to modify as he thought.

Alex listened to the subtle noises coming from some people behind him who were once on that list, and a hint of sigh flowed across his brows.

In fact, he should have thought that if Lord Lori was not sure enough that he could modify the list of people in his roster at any time, he would never have casually included the Tiger Blade Adventure Group with complicated identities.

But he still hoped that it could be a little later.

Alex knew that he was pushing it too hard.

There is no way the lord of the north would allow the prince of the neighboring country to retain a legitimate identity.

But he still felt sorry.

Only on this issue did Alex have no thoughts related to interests... Although he had not left yet, he had begun to miss his life in the Gezar territory.

After waking up every day, all I have to think about is the children's knight lessons, which are so beautiful that they seem like a dream.

Alex actually admires Lowry very much. He has a really big heart.

Regardless of whether he has enough means to monitor everything in the castle, he was able to allow Alex to teach the reserve knights in his own territory and never tried to interfere with the knight training courses... People who are not broad-minded enough really can't do it.

If he was really just Knight Alex, where else could he be more free to display his talents than in the Knights of the Living Feather of Light?

Unfortunately, when the Nightbringer placed the first letter on his desk, Knight Alex no longer existed.

Alex closed his eyes slightly, reached out and touched his cloak, and waved his hand to summon his real mount... a light blue transparent crystal horse that looked like it was made of ten thousand years of ice.

This is a magical creature like Living Feather.

Just like Huoyu relies on devouring feathers to form a bigger and stronger version of himself, Jingma relies on devouring gems.

The only problem is that the color of the crystal it devours will determine the color of the body, and the attributes of the gems it eats will exceed a certain level... generally speaking, more than 1 gold is enough... then it will have the same attributes as a certain gem.

Most crystal ponies are colorful, unless they have been fed only one type of gem since birth.

However, the higher their level, the higher the quality of their food... When they reach the intermediate level, which is enough to walk in the air, the gems they eat at one time are worth at least two thousand gold coins.

Even if one is frugal, a crystal horse still needs to eat two meals a day, so it is very difficult for it to reach a high level.

However, Alex's crystal horse, whose jewel halo is clearly beginning to show, will probably pass the level 10 mark soon.

The benefits of consuming such a huge amount of crystal horses are of course much greater than those of biological horses of the same level... For example, this horse, which is obviously raised by eating wind-attribute gems, is probably faster than Madam Yagris's wind wolf.

Moreover, it must be able to fly, and it must be one of those rare magical creatures that can walk on the clouds.

It is estimated that attack spells also belong to the wind system.

In all these years, Alex has never summoned his crystal horse outside.

Not to mention the Tiger Blade Knights, even the nobles in the territory who are famous for their wealth may not be able to afford such precious horses.

However, no matter how dilapidated the royal family is, there is no problem... Their problem is that they cannot collect proper taxes and cannot afford to support border guards, so they can only allow the nobles in the territories to become bigger, but that does not mean they are really poor.

Gems are indeed valuable, but what the army needs are food, armor and weapons.

Besides, Alex has a very rich mother!

Alex jumped on his horse and looked back again at the blue and white castle that looked so beautiful and unreal under the starlight.

Those behind him who were preparing to leave with him, as well as those who were seeing him off, also summoned their mounts.

The night gradually deepens and the moon gradually becomes brighter.

The road under the pedestrians' feet glowed faintly under the moonlight, illuminating their way forward.

Alex raised his right hand and swung it vigorously, then led the charge towards the north.
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Without paying any attention to the hardships those people outside were going through, Lowry was busy checking his virtual panel again.

He had just used the multiple selection function to completely eliminate the people who needed to be deleted, and he couldn't miss anyone.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared and put these people who could leave at any time on the same page.

It’s just that the people in the past didn’t require him to concentrate and work together like that.

Then Lowry's face couldn't help but darken... MD, which serious manor game would set the upper limit of the number of knights to hundreds or thousands!

A knight group of two hundred people is already considered a lot of people, okay!
Players need to spend time and effort to collect each member!

Although his order of knights is a little broader, reserve knights and deputy knights are also counted.

But, no matter how heartless Lowry is, there is no way he can increase the number of people to more than 500!

He was very brave to accomplish the feat of 200 people just by chance.

Lori turned off the virtual light screen with a sullen look on his face.

The achievement reward for 1000 people is indeed extremely valuable.

But, it was a fragment of the Godhead. I don't know how others felt when they saw that thing, but maybe because they didn't understand the nature of the fantasy world that well, Lowry had no interest in that thing at all.

Instead of thinking about becoming a god, he might as well think about how to become a five-ring wizard!

The accumulation of the past has been completely consumed, and from now on Lowry can only slowly advance over time.

However, he really wanted the achievement reward of 500 knights!
It was a legendary weapon called the Holy Avenger.

Yes, it can be said that Lowry’s magic weapon, which has been trained by knights for so many years, is not completely scrapped.

Although its ability to expel evil is stronger when used by a proper knight, it can also be used by a wizard if he has enough power.

Moreover, if you do not draw this sword, the Holy Avenger hanging on your waist is weightless.

As a legendary weapon of light, it can transform itself into light.

So, when he pulled the sword out from the scabbard, he really raised a ball of light, and then it gradually turned into a white sword in his hand.

Well... Lowry didn't really care about attributes and lethality, he just cared about how handsome he was.

As old as he is, which man has not thought, "I am the light, I want to become the light"!

Just by seeing the virtual animated picture, Lowry was so excited!
If he hadn't still had some sense, he would have wanted to add the people from the Knights of Yagris.

What a pity, how can he still be rational?
How can he still be rational?
Lowry, full of complaints, summoned his broom, jumped into the clouds in the moonlight, and flew north silently.
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"Sister Valera!" Chesca exclaimed as he left the city wall and prepared to return to the castle.

Taylor, who was about to return to the Knights' base, stopped and turned to look at his elder sister who was slowly emerging from the shadows.

"Big sister?" he asked a little confused, "Shouldn't you be guarding Qingfeng Valley?

Aren't there some caravans over there that need attention?"

"Charis is enough." Valera's expression was slightly vague for a second, and then she spoke calmly, "The most important thing about Qingfeng Valley is not me, but the mechanical arrays inside."

"If you say so, then it's fine." Cheska raised her hand to stop her younger brother from asking further questions, "Why did you come back to the castle?"

"Can our Baron stay in the castle obediently?" Valera hesitated for a few seconds, but still asked in public, "I have to go see him."

Chesca's eyes blinked wildly... Valeera was hinting to her that this was what their Baron asked her to say.

Lowry, what are you trying to do? Or, have you discovered something...

Damn it, she knew that King White Dragon would never let this farewell go on so dull!

But what does this have to do with Lowry?

Staring at her eldest sister, Chesca said expressionlessly, "Don't think that our castle will return to peace just because Alex and the others are gone.

Let’s talk about this when we get back to the castle.”

Valera nodded meekly.

Taylor suddenly felt creepy looking at his two sisters, and immediately said, "I have to go back to the Knights' base to take a look and clean up everything they didn't take away."

Although Alex, as the future king, would never leave the things he uses for daily life in other countries... otherwise, the prophecy wizard would have many ways to use these things to speculate Alex's movements over a period of time.

But those followers and staff may not have this awareness, especially those who will not be able to stay with Alex in the future.

Lowry didn't want to be spied on by outsiders, so he directly asked Taylor to clean up all these things.

Of course, he didn't do it so resolutely.

By the time Taylor and his men finished the cleanup, the person who was interested should have taken away everything they wanted.

"Will the Knights' headquarters be renovated in the future?" Valeera asked curiously.

"Oh~ tear it all down and rebuild it." Cheska smiled, "Our baron feels that keeping an overly complicated atmosphere will only make people irritated."

Valera glanced at her sister and smiled.

Yes, it's quite annoying.

The moonlight shines on the two beautiful girls like water.

Taylor moved lightly, turned his body with his most agile movements, and rushed quickly towards the Knights' headquarters.

"I don't know how Mal and Komlan are preparing..." Cheska said softly, "They should be lined up, right?
Prince Alex's horse is not only beautiful, but also very fast."

"I saw it." Valera curled her lips, "As fast as the wind~"
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Mal narrowed his eyes and looked at Comlan, who was facing him across the road.

The blue and white armor that looked somewhat similar to that of the Castle of Ghazar made them quite conspicuous in the moonlight.

He touched the armor in front of him, listened to the slight snorting sound of the horse, and eased the tension in his heart.

Of course Mal wasn't afraid, he was just worried that he was too excited.

(End of this chapter)