Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 190 Don’t Guess Your Uncle
Madam Yagris curled her lips and asked, "Is there anyone in the North who is interested in land?"

Marianne was indeed very good at making money that was not so reasonable but did not violate laws and regulations, but in the end, it must have been divided equally among the four siblings... Although Marianne must be very unhappy about this.

She only wanted to save more money to do bigger things, like the nobles, and finally merge her assets into the same child, so that he would have the opportunity to cross over into the ranks of true aristocrats.

At the very least, Valera would definitely not share any of her money with the child who made the always proud Marianne feel frustrated for the first time.

But as a witness to the division of the children's property, it is impossible for Mrs. Yagris to do anything wrong because of Marianne's little thoughts.

She could only do things according to the rules... In the case of the Toller family, the first professional child inherited the estate, and the other children shared the property equally.

Therefore, this manor is now under Chesca's name.

Anyone who dares to take over this manor must be a Montes.

No matter how greedy others are, they dare not reach out to the homes of Lowry's confidants.

However, it can also be seen that Fabrice has had a difficult time in recent years.

Fabrice smiled awkwardly: "When you divided the property among Miss Valera and the others, it seemed that there was not as much as the legend said.

Some people think that it was probably hidden in a corner of the manor by the Tollers.

They are also well-known for their attitude towards their children, so...it's normal that no one knows about it."

"Fools!" Madam Yagris laughed contemptuously, "Marianne and the others just have no conscience, but they are not brainless, right?
If I have the chance, I will definitely buy resources that can improve my abilities.”

Fabrice nodded. He had actually thought of this.

The qualifications of the Tollers were not actually that good, and could only be considered decent among people with average qualifications.

So, that couple must have put a lot of thought into themselves.

But, it's useless to say anything to greedy people.

The huge wind wolf brought them to a small house on the edge of the pit.

"Although this place looks desolate, it is safe enough." Mrs. Yagris glanced at Fabrice and led him to the side door of the small building. "The front door looks good, but people without information records will trigger the mechanism when they open the door.

When Valeera left, she activated the highest defense.

Knights below level 7 probably won’t be able to withstand it.

Of course, I can definitely get in, but if I bring you with me, I have to enter through the side door, otherwise if you come by yourself next time, you will also be hunted down as an enemy.

Here, only Valera, Lori and I are qualified to allow outsiders to enter.

Cheska and the others had to do it on their own.

Hmm...it looks like someone came here after we left!"

Fabrice took a curious look and saw what seemed to be a pool of red and black burn marks in front of the main entrance.

"When Lori was making traps for this valley, he particularly liked fire magic." Madam Yagris glanced over there nonchalantly, "This valley is full of explosives. Remember, if you want to come here by yourself, you can either fly in from mid-air, or... wait, I have a map here.

I’ll leave it to you later.”

Fabrice asked in a panic: "I, you...

Is this okay? "

"Although Lowry doesn't like you, he won't even bother with such a small matter." Mrs. Yagris replied calmly, "If it were in the past, I probably wouldn't care so much about other people's business.

But, they were the ones who started it with me first, weren't they? "

Fabrice smiled helplessly: "No matter what I say, it seems like I am taking advantage of you?"

After all, in the end, all the benefits were given to him.

"But, Fabrice, you do understand, don't you?" Madame Yagris said with a smile, "It is because you understand that I am willing to give it to you."

Fabrice nodded silently.

After Madam Yagris leaves this time, she will definitely not care about the affairs of the Montes territory unless there is a natural disaster or war.

But, after all, she still holds the title of Countess of Montes. If the territory really becomes difficult to maintain, she will have to pay something no matter how reluctant she is.

Rather than being called upon to deal with those trivial matters in the end, it would be better to leave the things in my hands that I would never use for decades to Fabrice for protection.

Just like this place.

If Fabrice ever encountered any life-threatening trouble in the future, he could hide here.

With the defensive facilities of this valley, plus the defensive power of the small building, it was enough for Lord Gezar, who had received the news, to rush over and save his life.

After all, although Lowry was half-Gezal, he was still his uncle.

Moreover, he was an uncle who was extremely disdainful of the title of Count of Montes, and hated other branches of Montes. In fact, in these messy relationships, it was his nephew who had been nagging and fighting with Lori since childhood, who was considered to be the one who got by.

Fabrice, I am actually quite grateful to those guys in the ancestral land who were blinded by greed.

Although, he also heard some traces of the church's influence.

Those old guys will never give up.

The Montes main branch now doesn't even smile at the Storm Church, let alone other churches.

Therefore, those church forces that have plans for the north obviously intend to replace the disobedient Montes with an obedient one.

It's not about replacing Fabrice, but about replacing him with someone who is more influential.

Just let Fabrice be a Count of a castle.

If it weren't for the fact that the first person they suppressed was Lowry, a rebellious guy who hated others arranging his future, Fabrice wouldn't be so relaxed now.

In the past, when he was under the protection of his grandfather, Fabrice never understood as well as he does now that strength is the strongest asset.

At that time, neither the powerful Madam Yagris nor the talented Uncle Lowry could be compared with his father who was not strong enough but eloquent and gentle as the spring breeze.

Even though the two brothers were extremely mediocre in talent, no one had ever doubted that the right to inherit the title would pass from him.

Fabrice, even though he was suffocated by Lori's terrifying talent, was more motivated and polite than his stupid brother and his even stupider uncle, but he still had many unrealistic ideas.

However, the position of Count Montes was never the most important. The strength of his grandfather, the many forces behind him, and the knights under his command who were extremely convinced of him were what the former Count Montes relied on to do whatever he wanted.

And he has nothing.

The only people he could rely on were his grandmother and uncle, whom he had offended a long time ago.

Fabrice laughed miserably: "I am lucky after all."

Even though he lost so much, the last bit was saved because of the intrigues outside.

She dragged Fabrice over, drew blood from his left wrist, and pressed his right hand against the round jade stone on the pillar next to the side door, which was covered with a thick layer of blood. Madame Yagris said impatiently, "Oh, I am the one who has a bad fate!
I clearly intended to not care about anything, but a bunch of bastards made me get involved in so much.

Otherwise, if I let them have their way, I would be confused, and if I kill them, I might fall into a trap, and I wouldn't be able to kill the mastermind behind it... Who wants to care about so many trivial matters!"

A flash of white light flashed.

Fabrice raised his left wrist, which was still bleeding but was healed under the white light, curiously: "Uncle Lori, what a strange idea."

"Go back to the main door. The side door is a fake door that can only be opened from the inside.

If you are being plotted against in the future, you must bring someone to open this door. Remember to roll to the ground as soon as the side door is opened, otherwise, your face will be burned to ashes.

Then, while the other party is not paying attention to you, quickly roll to the front door and rush in. "Mrs. Yagris dragged him over, "Don't try to figure out Lowry's thoughts, I can't fucking understand it."

Fabrice was shocked to find that the main door opened automatically without them having to do anything.

"The door can only be opened automatically when you come for the first time." Mrs. Yagris walked in leisurely, and Fabrice followed closely behind her.

Then the main door was locked with a "click" as they entered.

"Do you see the roulette wheel behind the door?" Madam Yagris pointed at the silver roulette wheel with six grids behind the door which was made of thick wood on the outside and steel on the inside. "Look, this red ball is your mark.

By this time tomorrow, the ball will fall into the blocked position, and then no one will be able to deprive you of the right to open the door.

However, before that, the drop of blood can be thrown out by pressing the button on the top of the grid.

So, don't worry about any danger if you give someone the key to open the door.

Oh, and one more thing you have to remember, if there is someone else at the front door, you just have to bang on the door, it won't open wide when someone unqualified shows up."

"Uncle Lori...what on earth is he thinking!"

It was the same sentence, but this time, Fabrice was clearly expressing his exclamation.

Madam Yagris raised her head proudly: "Oh~ That's my son!"

What could Fabrice say?

He couldn't agree and say, 'Yes, those two spoiled bastards of your grandfather are nothing compared to your son.'

Fabrice never thought so before, but as he grew up rapidly under various pressures over the years, he occasionally felt in his dreams at midnight that his father was never smart in a normal way.

As for his uncle… that was the low point of the IQ for all of the Montes family.

He could only sigh helplessly.

Mrs. Yagris didn't want the unfortunate child to agree with her, so she just strode forward.

(End of this chapter)