Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 269 God, how could he not think of it?

Bolanos is a little better, he may be from Heilongjiang.

But the most troublesome thing is that they both speak very fast.

When Lowry first finished learning the 3000 standard notes, he could at most understand the beginning and vaguely understand the end.

It is similar to the pain of some guys who, after memorizing the vocabulary for CET-4 and CET-6 and thinking they did well in the listening and speaking tests, dare to travel freely in English-speaking countries with their backpacks. They just feel that all their studies were in vain.

An accent beats all knowledge until you get used to it.

Lowry guessed that what made his blood race quicken was the familiarity of the voices and tones, not the knowledge itself.

Moreover, he only basically understood it... Once he could understand what they were saying, even if he didn't know the words, he could still understand them roughly in the context.

Lowry nodded in satisfaction at the result.

Once he becomes familiar with the sound and tone, he probably won't be confused even if he encounters a red dragon with a spicy mouth.

After all, no matter how complicated the Dragon language was, his local dialect was at most at the Western level. The accent was a little different, and there were some inexplicable special names, but it was definitely not like his previous life, where he could not understand the local dialect at all after walking thousands of miles.

Lowry is not really that stubborn as to insist on staying in some super first-tier city.

He works from home, so as long as life is convenient, he can go anywhere!

Especially when the Internet has developed to the point where electronic contracts can be signed directly.

But with his learning ability, some cities that were said to be suitable for living really scared Lowry, and he fled after living there for half a month.

Really, I don’t understand anything and can’t learn at all.

Some people say that being a poor student doesn’t mean you are not good at languages…but that’s actually bullshit.

There are many kinds of poor students. These people are those who never studied hard in the past.

For someone like Lowry who is naturally dumb, there is no hope... In their art academy, students quickly get their Level 3 English certificate while they are still in their freshman year and have not yet forgotten everything about the college entrance examination.

He just barely passed!
Ok?
Lowry suddenly realized that he was no longer the poor student who could not understand anything.

The traces of the past seemed to be still engraved on his soul, making Lowry always seem to be slow to realize things.

Even though he was already a very good mage, Lowry still couldn't be as arrogant and confident as other people who were also called genius mages, thinking they could do anything.

Lowry doesn’t know whether this kind of him is good or bad.

However, at least for now, it doesn't seem to be a big problem, and it can even be said that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages... People who feel that they always fail to learn well will naturally study more seriously and carefully.

Lori shook his head and put those vague concerns behind him...Ruth Kania's temper had almost reached its limit.

Under Bolanos’ grateful gaze, Lori smiled and came to the jewelry bed: “Ruth Kania, calm down, Bolanos just didn’t think so much, after all, you have always emphasized that you should stay for another month.

Don't bother with a dumb dragon, let's get down to business first."

Ruth Kania, who had already vented her restless emotions on Bolanos, was able to think about the problem calmly. She rolled her eyes at Bolanos, who still hadn't figured out the situation, and then looked down at Lori: "Lori, why do you think this matter has little impact on Travis?

When I contacted him just now, he was summoning the nobles to the capital for a meeting... This kind of thing is only done for major events related to national security!"

Hearing this, Lori was completely relieved: “Ruth Kania, you are too concerned.

If the situation was that serious, Travis would have simply rushed to the border with Master Alsalan first.

As for the so-called noble assembly...as a border noble, I know quite a bit about it.

Everything that is held in the capital will have an important impact on the future, but it is not a serious matter at this moment.

Otherwise, the meeting would only be held at the border... Even the noble factions that are at odds with His Majesty the King would never interfere in such matters."

Ruth Kania sat upright... her posture was like a white cat, she tilted her head and thought for a while before slowly lying down: "Travis also told me that there is no need for me to rush back now.

It seems that it is really not necessary.”

Lori laughed softly, "Maybe Travis will even be able to witness the day they hatch!"

Although the matter is not that important, the White Dragon King will definitely come to the northern border in person to avoid any accidents.

After all, what the Ice King did this time was too... weird.

No one knew whether he had really reached that critical point or was just pretending. When Lori first received the news, he had vaguely suspected that the Ice King had already secretly become a god.

But after communicating with the two dragons, he gave up this speculation.

Although Bolanios can only exert the strength of level 16, it does not mean that he is only level 16.

As the daughter of the White Dragon King, Ruth Kania must be very sensitive to changes in the laws related to the White Dragon.

How is it possible that two such powerful people know nothing about the Law of Ice?
Therefore, the so-called letter of deification from the Ice King is more like a notification letter saying "I will be deified soon".

"Why would he do this?" Lowry was a little confused. "Dark Night, Earth, and Storm will definitely join forces to suppress his path to becoming a god, right?"
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"Arsalan!" Travis sat on the throne, looking at the messy King's Hall, and asked solemnly, "You have always had contacts with the wizards of the southern countries and Scroll Mountain. Can you ask if there is any movement in the High Tower Church?"

"Are you worried that these two are trying to divert attention?" Arsalan, who was sitting on a high-backed chair on the steps below his throne, couldn't help but shook his head, "How is that possible?

Ice King, how could you possibly sacrifice your own interests for the sake of others?"

"What if the benefits are big enough?" The White Dragon King said solemnly, "For many years, the Lord of the Tower has been fighting the Storm Church.

Obviously, the one who has a deep hatred for him is the one from Dark Night, isn't he?
Although the Lord of Storms doesn't like him very much, if the Ice King and the Lord of the Tower appear together, the Lord of Storms will never go to trouble the Lord of the Tower first.

I used to think that it was because of the past disputes in the North that we gave their church more opportunities.

In order to gain more space, what would it matter if the Lord of Storms treated him better?
That's why I tolerate their existence.

In my opinion, the real enemy of the High Tower Church has never been the Lord of Storms, nor our Northern Kingdom."

"It's indeed not!" Arsalan muttered.

"Compared to interests, hatred is nothing?" The White Dragon King couldn't help but complain, "If he could be officially deified, the Lord of the Tower would sacrifice all his believers...ah...wait...

I remember, when Anis left, didn't she say that the Lord of the Tower hoped that all the believers who were free would go and see the Saint Kyle?"

Arsalan's originally calm face twitched suddenly: "Yes, she said that the Lord of the Tower wants to hold a formal promotion ceremony for that Kyle, um, to announce that Kyle is the only official incarnation.

According to tradition, Kyle is the future head of the Tower Church and the only person to manage secular affairs on behalf of the Lord of the Tower.

No one can compete with him.

Therefore, even if they have something else to do, most people will go to that secret place.”

He glanced at the White Dragon King and said, "Haven't you recorded all the nobles and professionals whose identities have been unknown since they left the border recently?"

The White Dragon King nodded, and suddenly thought of something: "Pat, it seems that he didn't leave."

"How could she possibly kneel before Kyle Montes!" Arsalan smiled helplessly, "Even if the Lord of the Tower gives a direct order, it will probably be useless.

Pat still managed to die rather than surrender."

Then he stood up and said, "Your guess makes sense. I'll go ask my friend in the south."

"Is the secret place of the High Tower Church really in the south?" Travis couldn't help but mutter, "It's so close to the Dark Night Church, is he really not afraid?"

The remains of the close companion of the Lord of the Tower are probably still under the feet of the goddess statue in the Great Temple of Darkness, who is wearing armor and holding a sword in a fighting posture!
Even the White Dragon King, who only learned a little about the news later, began to keep his distance from the vengeful Dark Night Goddess.

He really wasn't afraid of death, but...he'd better accept it if life was worse than death.

He still has Ruth Kania! He can't betray his partner like that.

"Although he is hiding very secretly, there are still many people coming and going, so people have more or less figured out his whereabouts." Arsalan replied calmly, "Although the Spiros Mountains are relatively close to the area controlled by the Church of Darkness, there is still a Scroll Mountain and a large number of Church of the Earth settlements in between.

In addition, the mountain itself is full of terrible poisonous fog and is a natural maze. Once you enter, there is no way to determine your position and direction.

Safety can still be guaranteed.”

Travis nodded slowly, but still a little doubtful: “If it were me, I would definitely not be so confident.

You see, the fog over there is indeed very poisonous...but, is there really an antidote for this poison in the world?
Without the antidote, how would the tower believers dare to enter?
But if...it has been so long, does the Dark Night Church really have no solution at all?

how could it be possible!
There is also a maze where you can't see the direction.

Tsk, I remember there seemed to be a kind of poisonous insect living in the fog that was not affected by the maze?
Are these two things really not worth taking advantage of?
Even I can think of it, how can God not think of it? "

(End of this chapter)