Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 572 Desperate McMillan

Arsalan was silent for a few seconds before responding helplessly: “Lori, do you think this enemy is too scary?

If he is really that powerful, why would he test me bit by bit like he is doing now? "

Valera smiled slightly: “But for us, the Baron, why should we take such unnecessary risks?

Moreover, that was a confrontation at the level of gods!"

What if a god suddenly decides that he doesn’t want mortals to see him at a disadvantage?
Those who see it might be cursed by some special means.

Especially for gods who control the laws, if they truly hate something or someone from the bottom of their hearts, it is very likely to resonate with the laws.

Maybe, to mortals, it's just bad luck, but in reality...

Valera shook her head, suppressing all the little disrespects that arose in her heart.

She is indeed very powerful now, but she is only a strong one among mortals.

Even the barons themselves never thought that they were strong enough to participate in god-level battles, and they carefully avoided those beings. So what was she?

The longer people followed Lori, the less they feared the gods, but they definitely respected them.

On the contrary, those who are in the situation and claim to fear God always do things that offend God.

Just like those independent adventurers.

Aren't they well aware of the power and majesty of the Lord of Storms?

Why did they dare to rush into the Storm Church just because Archbishop Schroeder was abandoned?

Even if they didn't dare to enter the prayer hall where the statue was, the act of rushing into the church to cause trouble was already the greatest disrespect!

Not to mention the four siblings, even Mal and Comlan would not do such a stupid thing...even though they would complain loudly about the Storm Lord being too brutal when their camp was hit by a storm.

They knew very well that the Lord of Storms would definitely hear such complaints.

Of course, the Lord of Storms also knew that they knew.

So, in the end, these two heavens just enjoyed a baptism of a hurricane and that was it.

Mal and Komran were unhurt.

However, when Mal and Komlan heard what the adventurers were going to do, their first reaction was... How dare they be so disrespectful to the Lord of Storms?

It can be seen that even people who don’t use their brains much know that this is wrong.

However, all these smart and capable people, some of whom have been working as adventurers for decades, seem to be possessed by evil spirits... Valeera knows that there are many spies from other forces secretly instigating and stirring up trouble.

But it's a bit ridiculous that so many people responded.

It’s not that these people don’t know what they are doing, but they insist on using those ridiculous and pathetic excuses that few people will believe to deceive others and themselves... They are all pretending to be ignorant.

Of course, after all, those spies bear the main responsibility, and we are all poor people who have been deceived.

Therefore, no matter what they think in their hearts, they will always keep these words on their lips: "Just do your thing, and our goal is to watch the fun and grab some gold."

However, people who hold this idea will never enter the Storm Church while it is still intact. They will just wait for the opportunity outside... If they can't wait, they will continue to wait, and if that doesn't work, they will simply evacuate.

Anyone who really dares to rush in must have ulterior motives and have bad intentions.

They didn't expect those adventurers to really help them attack the Storm Church, but they hoped that these greedy guys would rush in after everything was over to share the blame and obfuscate some of their traces.

Valera laughed softly, “I don’t think the Hamilton Storm Church will be damaged too much.

The Lord of Storms is so powerful and majestic!"

Arsalan quickly understood her hint and responded quickly: "That's right, these rats in the gutter can't possibly understand the horror of the storm!"

Then the conversation ended quickly... Archmage Arsalan took the initiative to interrupt it.

A trace of absurdity appeared on Cheska's face: "The Archmage...did he forget?"

What could have happened that could make Archmage Arsalan forget that the Lord of Storms had been staying here with them without moving?
In fact, Cheska had a vague feeling about this when Arsalan first mentioned the excitement, but she didn't dare to believe it.

This is the great wizard who taught Baron Lori, so he must be meticulous and thoughtful in his work!
Even if you like adventure and excitement, you will make careful preparations!
In the end, even though Valeera had made her words so clearly, Arsalan was still mumbling... He actually had forgotten.

It’s incredible!

Valera exhaled softly, "The last time I spoke to Archmage Arsalan, he wasn't so...dazed and confused!
Yes, too busy?

It is said that because the palace affairs officer needs a period of special training, most of the palace affairs have been handed over to Grand Master Arsalan to handle during this period. However, there is nothing that can be done about it.

His Majesty Travis is ready to abdicate, so there is really no need to train his own people.

Instead, it will leave Leon with no one to use when he returns."

Even if they are close relatives, it is impossible for them to use the same team...It is very important for those who hold power to know who their subordinates obey.

Unless His Majesty Travis does not really want to abdicate the throne and give up control of the Northern Kingdom, he would never do such a deceiving thing.

It was not good for Leon, who ascended the throne, nor for the young men he chose.

But we can only let Archmage Arsalan be the one to be pitted...By the way, the affairs officer who His Majesty Travis trusts more and does not need to be trained before the new king takes the throne has already returned to his hometown.

If he didn't want to cause trouble, such as asking a minister who was closely related to a certain official to do something that might cause misunderstandings, then His Majesty Travis really couldn't use anyone.

Including his chancellor of the exchequer.

Tsk tsk ~ It's normal for Archmage Arsalan to be so busy that he loses his mind.

Cheska looked at the pile of documents on his desk and said, "Fortunately, our baron has no fighting spirit."

Valera couldn't help but laugh: "I remember, twenty years ago, no, ten years ago you were still as confident as if you could do this for another three hundred years! Cheska."

"No... something must have burned my brain at that time." Cheska pressed his brows hard twice. "Although my blood and energy are still sufficient, I really feel that I need to drink some energy potions to clear my head."

Although his face still looked like he was in his twenties and his body was much stronger than when he was actually twenty years old, Chesca didn't think he had the motivation he had back then.

"It's not my fault." She murmured, "Those who have enjoyed leisure time understand the pain of being busy the most."
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Almes listened to the knight's report with a serious face: "Qingfeng Territory explained it so clearly and responded so quickly... It seems that Mage Lori has been in contact with the capital!"

Pearl looked up at the scroll that had burned a third of the way, and Mingyue who hadn't responded: "Schroeder family, are you trying to survive?"

"It's actually the right choice, but it's a bit cruel." Almes sighed and said, "Most people can't do it.

It is impossible for them to die voluntarily for their family."

"All voluntary? Including those fourth-generation people who are under 20 years old?" Pearl said in disbelief.

"Didn't Qingfeng Territory make it very clear? The number of deaths is equal to the remaining life span of McMillan, and it is estimated that there will be two more." Almes replied, "Under the eyes of the Lord of Storms, they can't do this in a way that will cause trouble.

Therefore, the prayer technique should be used.

To exchange a person's life for one year of life... that must be a sincere prayer from the heart in order for the exchange to be successful.

It's like a candle. Every time a layer is burned, one person's life is used as a fuel.

Well... there has to be a medium in the middle who knows what is going on.

That is, someone who has the common blood of both families, and may even be the biological child of Archdeacon McMillan, volunteers to be the lit candle wick.

McMillan, his death was truly deserved.

If the Schroeder family had not had to pay for their past miscalculations, they would have been killed long ago."

Pearl shuddered when she heard this: "How did you do that?"

It’s impossible for a person who has the blood of two families not to know that he is just a tool, but he obviously has no intention of judging this damn family... What method must be used to brainwash a person to this extent!
Pearl knew very well that a person who could preside over such a ceremony could not be demented, let alone be controlled by anyone.

He must have been aware of all this, but still approved of this practice.

"High Priest Schroeder obviously knows a lot about blood. Gezar, Gezar's blood has the ability to neutralize or even merge abnormal blood.

This is not a secret, but no one cares.

After all, wind is governed by its own laws, and no one dares to study it excessively.

Who would have thought that there is such a brave High Priest of Storm who actually has this ability?" Almes bit his index finger nail anxiously, "For someone who can do this, there is no way he can fight a battle without a chance of winning.

Told our people that it was better to miscalculate than to be the first to storm the church.

That guy must be prepared. He must not go and die."

Deep in the alley, which was dimly lit by the firelight in the sky, someone quickly accepted the order.

Pearl suddenly grabbed Almes' arm and said, "Brother, the reason why Archpriest Schroeder and Duke Schroeder dared to take the strong men of the family with them to die together is because they are sure that the McMillan family will never dare to take action against those two children?"

After all, if you have one candle wick, you can have a second one.

(End of this chapter)