Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 412 The sudden appearance of a woman

"You don't seem worried at all!" A female voice sounded softly behind him.

When she made the first sound, Lowry's broom flew forward 500 meters and then turned quickly in the air, allowing Lowry to look directly at the person behind her.

An extremely beautiful lady stood lightly where he had just landed.

"Heh~ Why are you so nervous?" The woman said with a lazy tone, "If I really wanted to sneak attack you, I would have done it just now!"

However, she reacted quickly and jumped back… Almost at the same time as she jumped, the cloud exploded with a burst of thunder.

The rumbling thunder and the murderous lightning stirred up a murderous atmosphere.

“How interesting.” The woman stared at Lori and said in a deep voice, “You actually used yourself as bait.

I thought you were a very cautious person!"

Lowry has never had a problem with being seen as a coward for his past performances.

Whatever they think.

The mark left by the past world on him was deep enough, and he knew what it meant to accumulate strength for the future.

He doesn't understand any big principles, but he will never force himself to take the lead when he is not strong enough. Only when he is strong enough can he have the confidence and reason to reject all those who once looked down on him. Lowry has witnessed the benefits of this approach with his own eyes.

Even though plots from all sides were inevitable, and even though there were always dogs barking at the door, at least, the dogs that came later only dared to bark at the door, or pee when they had a chance to disgust people.

He has seen the results, so naturally he has enough patience and confidence.

As for what others think?
A person who can be a stay-at-home for decades without caring what others think.

Lori looked at the woman with a bit of regret. She was dressed very delicately and fittedly, with a bit of the style of a dancer at Moulin Rouge. Unfortunately, such a good opportunity only turned her high heels into flat shoes, and the stockings on her feet turned half black.

The way this woman dresses is very much in the style of the most open Europe and America in the last century, when the Moulin Rouge was still famous.

Lowry didn't find it strange.

He had long discovered that the think tank of the Lord of the Tower should be the people who came from the so-called most open-minded period.

In that era, the so-called intellectual class in Europe and the United States lived the most comfortable life, and their thoughts were mainly Western liberalism.

If it were Lowry's time, those people in the West had already abandoned many of the so-called ideologies they believed in. Even if they had not completely abandoned them, they had kept them deep in their hearts and dared not mention them again. It was impossible for them to be like that person and dare to use them directly when they arrived in a strange world.

Only those who have never learned a lesson and who firmly believe that what they do is upright and is the light of righteousness would be so courageous.

People of that period actually looked down on women... If it were someone from Lori's era, who had experienced all kinds of new ideas, their reaction to ladies would never be so bad that the entire Dark Night Church, from top to bottom, would regard him as their mortal enemy.

Lori tilted her head and looked at the lady who looked very much like the goddess of darkness, with a sacred and inviolable expression on her face, a noble and self-satisfied temperament, and knee-length platinum hair floating gently in the air.

She has the temperament of a saint, but dresses like a slut.

Even those An Yues who prefer thin gauze clothes would not wear this kind of clothes.

They just didn't think there was anything wrong with cool dressing because they grew up in hot areas. They also liked the way some people in inland areas looked at them with dislike but couldn't do anything to them, but they didn't lower themselves to the point of using their bodies to seduce others.

Even girls who like to be noticed by outstanding men don't have such hobbies.

Lori has always felt that many girls among the Dark Night believers are a little too vain...but he would not think that they are promiscuous just because of their behavior.

They just developed a special kind of self-confidence in the Temple of Darkness: all the outstanding people are looking at me, and I am the most beautiful and charming girl.

But the woman in front of me is not like that.

She really did place her existence at the level of lust.

Lori tilted her head slightly: "Rosalind."

"What are you talking about?" The woman looked at him in surprise.

"Don't tell me you are someone from the Dark Night Temple." Lori laughed softly, "I really don't like women who look down on me and take advantage of me, but I don't believe that the Dark Night Goddess would allow herself to have a believer like you.

Of course, if you say that you came from the Temple of Darkness, I can understand.

Some things are indeed confusing, but... once the final winner appears, there is nothing to say.

I don't know if the Dark Night Goddess regretted using her identity to give that person, no, it should be you, a chance to be reborn... White Dragon King, you really lost a lot!"

The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What are you talking about?

Although I am not very familiar with this world, but... the goddess related to the Goddess of Darkness and the White Dragon King should be the only one, right?

She is the goddess of rain!"

Lori couldn’t help but laugh: “You don’t think I really believe that what controls Rosalind is really a broken artifact, do you?

I don't think Travis believed what you said.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone so far as to clean up the palace complex where Rosalind was. But I never thought that you would come after me first... Why?

What does Sebefia have to do with you?

Someone, the Rain Goddess... By the way, you cut yourself into so many parts and play so many roles. Your old friends are fooled by you. Isn't it interesting?"

The lady suddenly gave Lori a charming smile with her eyes rolling: “I don’t know why you think I am her, but you can say whatever you want.

Anyway, all I want in this world is a position, and it would be even better if I could be connected to the original gods."

"Do you really think the Dark Night Goddess is a fool?" Lori complained sharply, "Although she has enabled you to become one of the four great priests of the Dark Night Temple, her brain is indeed not very useful.

But I... I don't believe that she can still deceive herself now.

By the way, let me tell you that in my territory, there can be no space blockade that I don’t allow.

The goddess of darkness must have seen all of this a long time ago.

I don’t know how she feels now, but you definitely can’t go back.”

Lori tilted his head: "By the way, you don't really believe that the God of Wealth will use his divine power to seal the space here, right?"

"What did you say?" The woman who had been looking at Lori calmly suddenly changed her expression.

"The God of Wealth really doesn't want outsiders to know about his petty mind." Lowry smiled, "But this reluctance can only make him do his best.

And to seal off my territory, even a god would have to exert more than 60% of his strength."

The woman's pupils vibrated violently.

Compared to Lori, she is the one who understands the God of Wealth better.

That guy is indeed wealthy and does things a bit unscrupulously, but, in fact, what he pays is what he considers to be the cost… Once he feels that he is losing money, he will never agree to it.

No, it should be said that the God of Wealth accepts losses caused by unexpected events, but will never do something that is only for the sake of face when it is certain that there will be losses.

Although blackmailing Luscania was not pleasant and would likely lead to the ridicule of all the gods, since there was a reason for it, the God of Wealth would suffer no loss other than embarrassment.

Even his followers would not think there was anything wrong with what he did.

The God of Wealth would indeed not pay such a high price.

“How… is it possible?” She murmured, “Your magic circle, I… No, you have created more than just the ones that are visible.”

The woman looked at the ground suddenly: "Those waterways you tinkered with underground... weren't they just for surveillance?
you! "

Lori couldn't help but laugh: "Are you trying to accuse me of having too complete a defense?"

The woman said nothing more, but glanced upwards with a nervous look on her face.

She no longer had any interest in chatting with Lori. If she continued talking, she didn't know what else this little wizard could say!

So she just raised one hand.

A pink mist quickly appeared above the clouds, and even the cloud where Lori was located began to spread a hint of pink.

Lori carefully drove his broom and went up another level.

He had not thought at all about getting through the clouds and getting below where there was obviously no fog.

Although his combat experience was not rich, his gaming experience and inherited memory told him that it was best not to go where the enemy wanted him to go.

Even if he didn't see that hint of pink, he wouldn't go.

The 'Rain Goddess' frowned slightly, but she didn't care too much that the trap she set casually didn't catch anyone. She just shook her hands vigorously.

The pink mist surrounding Lori suddenly became heavy.

Of course, the most lethal things are the decadent music surrounding Lowry and the illusions that strike his soul directly.

Lori really didn't expect that he would be able to see the lap dance at the Moulin Rouge in his lifetime.

Therefore, even though he had noticed that the raindrops were increasingly transforming into the form of heavy water, he did not take any immediate action.

Really, I miss it.

It’s not that no one continued to dance, of course there were, and their movements were even more arrogant.

But it no longer suits his taste.

Although he used many reasons to convince himself, and they seemed quite convincing, Lowry still knew that he was actually gloating.

What really made Lowry unable to move for a moment and stared intently were the people inside, some of whom he knew.

(End of this chapter)