Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 590: Information Leakage Is Really Annoying
The woman answered without hesitation: “They can go in but you can’t?
Then why are you still alive?

waste! "

The faces of Gran Sack and several other people behind him who also took human form turned from blue to purple, and finally to a mixture of blue and red... which was particularly striking against the bright straw on the opposite side.

This is what happens when you work with a lunatic.

But then again, no matter whether the Fire Tyrant or Amaunator is behind the scenes, no one will cooperate with them except lunatics and emotionless liches.

Even the crazy ones, only those who are ignorant of the small world in the fringe areas would think they can play with them.

Although, when working with the madman, it was the unlucky subordinates who were personally involved who suffered, but in the end, when the gods began to come into direct contact with each other, it was the madman who couldn't stand it.

Toronto, squatting in his cloak, was slightly moved... He actually wanted to verify the rumor.

But he immediately stopped this silly thought.

Although the Rain Goddess had committed many evil deeds, her crimes were not as severe as this... To him, her crimes were not as severe as this.

Besides, he didn't want this goddess, whose color perception was too poor and who might have been a little color-blind due to blisters, to stay in front of him for so long.

too painful.

Even though he was now in Toronto, he didn't think his disguise could fool the Lord of the Storm.

Furthermore, the Hamilton family's brother and sister, whose identities were very complicated, also knew his identity.

Once a piece of news is known by the second person, it may spread to all directions quickly!

The number of people who know about this matter now is more than enough for it to be known to the whole world.

Although he squatted firmly, 'Toronto' was actually ready to give himself some resistance training.

He can hate this kind of thing, but it can't affect his fighting ability...Toronto can hide, but Lori Montez can't.

What he wants to do is, if someone really disgusts him in this way, he can quickly kill and burn all the evil!
Then the Toronto wizard carefully pressed down the cloak on his head... But before that, while he is still Toronto, let it be like this!

Almes naturally had no idea what was happening.

At least in this world, whether enemies or allies, they will assume that the woman in front of them is a lunatic, and will not think that this is the manifestation of the true God.

Therefore, he leisurely observed the Toronto wizard who was squatting on the ground and couldn't get up, and secretly pondered one thing in his heart... The Lord of Qingfeng Territory, who Earl Ezra Hamilton mentioned that he had been invited several times but failed, might not be dissatisfied with his identity, but could not accept his colorful crystal.

It doesn't matter in Toronto. He won't be "forced" to live in the Rainbow Castle anyway. He just needs to choose a house with its back to the castle at night.

The ones who were really frightened were the two people from the Storm Church.

Maybe it was because they almost died together with those unlucky guys who turned into water, Blair and Celestia's expressions changed several times and remained ugly.

Evelyn Costa looked around before speaking seriously to the two Storm believers: “The Lord of Storms is really good to you.

You have never been subjected to any other attacks except conspiracy, evil and shamelessness!"

Almes asked with great interest: "Could it be that you..."

Evelyn Costa held her head high and said proudly, “A brave warrior will never avoid any danger or threat!

We will definitely rise to the challenge!"

Even squatting on the ground, Toronto still couldn't control his complaints: "Just go wherever there's fun, no different from a mourning bird.

If you can’t repay someone else’s debt, you have to repay your own debt.”

"You're the only one who has a mouth, right?" Evelyn Costa angrily smashed the hammer to the ground, stirring up a layer of dust and air waves, directly blowing away Toronto's big cloak.

The Toronto wizard muttered to himself as he lowered his head and readjusted his cloak, not daring to make his wisecracks again.

"Hmph~" Evelyn Costa curled her lips in disdain.

Almes pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly... It seems that even if this person didn't guess who Toronto was, he must have understood that Toronto had another identity.

It is very likely that he was a spy for His Majesty Travis.

Although it's a bit funny, there are some things that aren't quite right between His Majesty Travis himself and Prince Leon, whom he has his eyes on, so the behavior of their subordinates is also quite... slick yet rampant, stubborn yet smooth.

Toronto's identity belongs to the capital of the north.

The identity of the Northern Kingdom is difficult to forge, not to mention that it is the capital.

As long as it is confirmed to be fake, there must be a force powerful enough to even force the royal family to compromise.

Combining the two, it is more likely that he was a royal spy. Who would have thought that he was a wizard lord?

Although everyone knew that His Majesty Travis admired Lori Montes, no one would think that he would use the royal family's resources just for this little appreciation... It was not easy at all to disguise an identity that could be confirmed by the Adventurer's Alliance.

The Hamilton family certainly doesn't have this ability.

Even if it was the royal family, it would take a lot of manpower and resources to come up with such an identity... Almes couldn't understand why they gave Lori Montes an identity that was actually not very useful but just to make him have more fun.

Almes glanced at Evelyn Costa, who seemed furious but was actually doing little... What did these two just talk about?
Then his eyes widened slightly, and he immediately returned to his nonchalant look...something passed through his thousand-silk spider web vines and swaggered out.

It must be the result of that hammer blow just now.

Anyway, these two didn't intend to hide it from him, so he didn't have to know the truth right away.

After all, it is used to deal with the crazy people in front of us.
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"Why are you still standing there in a daze?" Maybe it was because of the curses and dissatisfaction with her allies that she regained some rationality, the arrogant woman in colorful clothes spoke more moderately, "Why don't you open that net!
I will grind them into pulp and feed them to their masters!"

Gran Sack took a few breaths in anger, and finally led his men to attack the airtight spider web cage.

They were obviously well aware of Almes's fighting style and had no intention of opening a gap in the spider web cage from other places. They went straight to the area where Casimir was.

Almes's expression instantly turned hard... He had lived in the Northern Palace for many years, and this combat method was developed with the assistance of the royal court mage.

No one else on Hamilton's side knew about it except his parents, sister, Casimir who learned to cooperate with him, and the Bowen father and son.

He also absolutely did not believe that these people would betray him... It was not that he was naive, but he understood that his identity and status were not worth that much.

Therefore, the problem must be with the Northern Palace.

The mage who had helped him create this combat system could be said to be the backbone of the royal family, even more important than the public great mage Arsalan... The royal family's foundation in the mage profession was entirely controlled by him.

The strength is even more extraordinary.

This is the ancestor who could have gone to the star realm but stayed behind for the continuation of the royal family.

Almes naturally wouldn't suspect him.

However, since the ancestor attached so much importance to the family, he certainly could not abandon his family ties... Although he himself had no descendants, his half-brother did.

Unfortunately, although some of his brother's descendants did have mage talent, this talent did not seem as strong as that of Almes who changed his job halfway.

All of Almes's abilities are based on the Thousand Silk Spider Web Vine... at least that's how it seems. His mana bar and the types and number of spells he controls are pitifully small.

For someone who is not even as good as him, no matter how many benefits he gets, he will only be mediocre... and a barrier that cannot be broken through.

It's not that Almes didn't feel the jealous and vicious gaze, but this kind of rage of the incompetent was commonplace to him, he just had to pay a little attention.

Moreover, although the old wizard is very caring towards his relatives, he is also extremely fair.

All the benefits given to his relatives come from his own pocket.

Although it still took some advantage of the public and allowed an unqualified person to join the ranks of talented people, no one would care about it.

It's not like he's unqualified, he's just a bit mixed up.

Besides, the old wizard's care wasn't actually that easy to take...his every move was almost within his perception range, and there was nothing he could do except stare at him and make a few sarcastic remarks.

Therefore, the court mages really didn't care about this guy who had always stayed on the training ground.

Including Almes himself.

I didn’t expect that a guy like this would… dare to go astray?
Almes didn't care about the little information that was leaked.

I am definitely unhappy, but what fool would expose all his abilities in public?

The old wizard himself knew this, so when he taught the mages how to combine spells and tactics, he mainly talked about the internal connections among them, why these combinations of spells can have the greatest effect... The mages who returned to their own territories would naturally slowly create a set of things that belonged to them.

Only those who are not smart enough would really treat that thing as the Bible.

Almes touched his face, then looked up and thought for a while... He still couldn't remember the man's name or appearance. He only knew that he was the follower of the old wizard who loved to wear a black and gold robe.

Tsk~ Looks like their magic training room needs a new teacher.

Damn it, why did he have to see this mistake?

Almes was extremely upset as he didn't want to report it but had to do so.

(End of this chapter)