Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 180 The Scent of Red Maple Leaves
Cheska is actually the type of female knight who has no feelings towards the Church of Darkness.

Logically speaking, she could be considered to be of quasi-aristocratic origin, and her family was not very harmonious, but Cheska was talented after all, and had her own future since she was a child.

Her personality is persistent and simple, and once she has a definite goal, she will keep going.

A person like Cheska would not be moved at all by the words preached by the Dark Night Church.

To put it bluntly, the declarations of the Dark Night Church only really affected those girls who clearly had talents but were "required" by their families to marry, or even had their talents become their dowries.

Generally speaking, this situation only occurs among powerful nobles or even royal families of various countries.

Otherwise, who would be willing to give away their good seedlings to others for nothing?

How much betrothal gift can exchange for the future of the entire family!
Most of the girls, who lack talent and have a hard time becoming knights, are basically willing to follow their family's arrangements.

At least, it can allow them to have a peaceful and comfortable future.

The noble ladies who felt they were oppressed and who had the courage to resist despite the advice of the Dark Night Goddess, or even who directly followed the Dark Night Church, either truly understood that their talents should not be so ordinary, or they could not understand that their talents were so ordinary.

Of course, the number of the latter should not be large.

At least after the awakening array appeared, there should not be many people who cannot see themselves clearly.

No matter how capable a charlatan is at deceiving people, he cannot say that the result of the awakening array is a sign of great responsibility given by heaven. He will first give you a talent that doesn't look very good to test it, and when you get the recognition of the gods, your talent will suddenly explode, and a natural spiritual vein will jump out from the cracks in the rocks.

A girl with a background like Chesca's would naturally be trained to be a knight.

As for Valeera, if her parents had not been so cunning and had just followed tradition to find her a knight's son who matched her status and might even have a good future, she would not necessarily have risen up in rebellion.

Generally speaking, if the talents of quasi-nobles or second sons of minor noble families who have formal inheritance rights are not enough to allow them to cross classes, they will choose to marry a child from a so-called "good" family who also has talents.

After all, if both parents are talented, even if they don't give birth to a gifted child, their family heritage will not be completely cut off.

At least there will be some talent.

This world actually gives the middle and lower classes a chance to turn things around, although this opportunity is also determined by their birth.

However, that is also random and no one can calculate it.

Therefore, a person who possesses talent will basically not be left with no way out.

If it was the Dark Night Church many years ago, when the awakening array had not yet appeared, then it would have been truly powerful.

It’s so powerful that even the Church of Storms has to retreat.

After all, no one knows how many noble women are hiding there, or even the wives and daughters of archbishops from other churches.

If it was the Dark Night Church that plotted against Lowry at that time, he really would not be able to withstand it.

However, Lowry also understood that the Dark Night Church would not be interested in a small pawn like him.

They don't need to take any detours or make any detours.

Just go ahead, who dares to go against their will?

Even now when they have to do things secretly, their attitude is still so arrogant.

It’s like, when they’re plotting against you, if you don’t accept it honestly, it’s your sin...it will only get worse and worse, and they will never retreat if they fail to hit the target.

Otherwise, Lowry wouldn't have been so cruel.

After figuring this out, Cheska nodded heavily and said, "I am indeed a little immature in this regard. After I go back, I will take a good look at those materials and books."

Anyway, she had completed the task according to Lori's instructions without any compromise, and some news had already spread.

Judging from the background of those merchants, the news might have spread to half of the Northern Kingdom by now.

I guess the people in the capital already know about it.

There is no way that the White Dragon King couldn't understand the filth involved... Considering how much he values Ruth Kania, he would definitely skillfully exaggerate and add a lot of erotic colors to the matter.

Although Lowry risked everything, it is always women who are most likely to remember this kind of gossip.

The Church of Dark Night really deserves it for making the usually kind-hearted Lori so cruel and ruthless.

Then Chesca asked again in confusion: "Why did the Baron ask me to use red-dyed eggs to hint to the outside world that Luscania already has a dragon egg?
I have never been able to figure this out.

Red eggs... Aren't white dragon eggs supposed to be white?"

Valera, who was lowering her head to examine the new stickers that Chesca had just delivered, didn't know how to explain for a moment.

Then she looked down at the maple leaf sticker in her hand, which was extremely bright red and in various shapes, and said thoughtfully, "Maybe, it's because I was thinking about the color red, so I mentioned it by the way?

Look, how warm the color is!

It's very lively at first glance."

Chesca pursed her lips and said, "Lori, I actually prefer plain and gentle colors."

Valera glanced at her. "So, he used this sticker as a temporary replacement. With only one day, he couldn't be sure whether the colors he had made before, which suited his taste, had been noticed by the Church of Darkness.

During these four years, he used many kinds of colors that he mixed himself in the castle, on the back mountain, and even in the military camp next to the big cliff.

Anyone can see his preferences.

After all, except for the red tones used in some of Mrs. Yagris's future manor, other places are...

What can be done then?

Fortunately, he just didn't like using these bright colors in places where he often stayed, but it was not that he had not studied them at all, so he was able to come up with a countermeasure immediately.

Chesca, stop using your mother hen attitude on Lowry, he's a grown man.

Besides, our Baron is much more mature than you are."

Valera shook her head slightly: “Lori won’t be upset or sad because of such a small matter.

Instead, he would be glad that he had been thoughtful enough in the past.

Put away your sentimentality."

Valeera held up the delicate maple leaf sticker that seemed to contain dozens of shades of red.

The scorching sunlight passed through the red sticker in her hand, illuminating a blue bougainvillea with a purple halo on the ground.

Her hand trembled slightly, and the bougainvillea on the ground began to spin.

Valera smiled slightly and moved her fingers faster... then the bougainvillea suddenly exploded and reorganized into an orange-yellow dahlia on the ground.

"Our baron sometimes has some very creative ideas."

Cheska couldn't help but smile and sigh as she watched her sister's actions.

“There should be a lot of magic pigments in there.” Valeera took out an envelope and took out her own seal and pressed it on the seal. She applied a little force with her fingers and sealed it completely… All the document bags in the Gezaar territory can stick together without any glue.

It means that you must use certain matching seals.

These seals can only emit a special scent when used by the person himself, making the seal on the file bag sticky.

Speaking of which, Lowry really has his own set of rules for these daily matters in his territory.

If it were just based on his identity as a wizard baron, even if he had a teacher who was the court wizard, his secrets would not have been cracked to this extent.

All I can say is that if you have even a slight touch of fate, you will be unlucky.

Fortunately, Lowry is the kind of person who likes to prepare several sets of spare parts once he does something...his experience in his previous life has taught him a lot.

After he was nearly killed for the first time because he didn't prepare any spare supplies, Lowry never relied on luck again.

Of course, he was really embarrassed that time...The most important thing for art students is competitions of all sizes.

Even if it is organized by the school itself, getting a ranking will be of great help in the future.

As a result, Lowry almost failed to hand in his painting the first time he participated... No one knew why the oil painting, which was clearly placed in the classroom and even locked well, suddenly got damp.

That was a tide comparable to the Qiantang River tide!
Although he finally handed in a painting he had done as a practice that was related to the competition topic.

However, the competition will not turn an immature practice player into a regular player just because of your accident.

After that incident, Lowry lost all his hope and the last bit of trust he had in people... No matter who made the move, there was only one person who could get the key to Lowry's painting box.

Lowry's class was the only one that would rather gamble that their roommates would show mercy than leave their paintings, even if they were homework, in the studio.

There are some things that everyone can actually understand.

However, that negligence was enough to leave a lasting impression on him...Everyone knew that the first serious competition for freshmen was no different from a class placement test.

Because of those unforgettable marks, even when making magic glue, Lori would prepare three or five kinds at the same time.

Just like at this moment, the red maple leaf was gently torn apart by Valeera.

"What a nice smell... so strong." Chesca sighed softly, "Strange, with such a bright smell, why do I feel like I'm in a red maple forest, but not in summer?"

Valera twitched her nose lightly: "It contains tuberose, musk, and almonds, um... and a little bit of alcohol, like wine.

Then there are the flowers that bloom in autumn.

There are at least 10 kinds.

Otherwise it wouldn’t be this strong.

Our Baron is really good at blending perfume... Chesca, you should learn from him."

Chesca felt that her sister was letting down her temper. How could she learn perfume making when she couldn't even smell a single scent?

(End of this chapter)