Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 591 The Target is the Sacred Fire

Based on what Almes knew about the old wizard, after knowing what that idiot had done, he would definitely resign from all his positions and go to the astral realm... Only in this way would those guys who wanted him to save people give up.

Although he is sentimental, he is still a standard wizard!
What he is willing to hold in his arms will always be a heart that he can let go of whenever he wants and forget whenever he wants.

They will stay away from things they can't control.

Help wherever you can.

If he can't help, or even if the other party is causing great harm by damaging his interests, he will never give anyone the opportunity to bother him.

Because his image has been categorized as a relatively mature wizard, in recent years, Almes has rarely gone to the training ground that mainly serves mid- and low-level wizards... Fortunately, he went there two years ago because he had some matters to discuss with the old wizard when managing the greenhouse where the magic plants were located.

Although the idiot's eyes still made people want to dig them out, Almes still remembered that the old wizard had an assistant who spoke very nicely and did things in a very steady and organized manner.

This was definitely prepared in advance.

There are quite a few court mages, and Almes is only in the middle among them... Even his intelligence is known clearly, that idiot must have had problems for a long time.

Tsk~ You're talking about the Icefield Royal Family! They're also a mess in the North.

Then Almes suddenly realized that this was all the fault of the previous one... The princes who were able to immediately find supporters from other countries when His Majesty Travis ascended the throne must have been rotten long ago.

Others may not be as bad, but that doesn't mean they don't know where to find this quagmire.

But His Majesty Travis was too powerful, and those guys who were attracted by the strange smell of the quagmire did not dare to go any further.

However, when they find that they have an opportunity and can become the corrupt flower blooming in the quagmire, they will naturally be attracted to it.

But His Majesty Travis used to be so frustrated that he would grab them and whip them, hoping to make them behave like human beings.

But now, he doesn't want to continue working so hard.

For those who still craved that quagmire, His Majesty Travis chose to let it go.

Then, what follows must be a complete cut.

Almes lowered his head and thought about it, and felt that returning to Hamilton might be the right choice.

Although there are crises everywhere, but... he is not really afraid.

On the contrary, the people he left in the capital will be completely ignored because of his departure.

After all, everyone knew that he was extremely cautious and never gave his men access to the Chamber of Secrets... not even Bowen's son.

In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t want to give it, but that the guy who likes to wander around doesn’t want it.

If he had access to the royal secret area, he would have to register many times when entering and leaving, which would be too troublesome.

Alas...it makes me upset to think about the things in the capital, so he should stay in Hamilton for the winter!
Really, why did he have to run into something like this... The key was not being able to remain silent.

Being an expert at internal fighting, he understood very well that if he dared to hide the matter because of a little impatience, it would cause endless troubles.

Lori Montes and the two Storm followers hiding downstairs will definitely not meddle in other people's business, but given the current situation, who would believe that there is no serious royal spy hiding in the corner and watching?

Alas~ Why does he have to be the bad guy?
He is such a loser that he took advantage of his weakness which he used as a cover and failed to destroy his plan to lure the enemy into his territory.

How annoying... Almes put his hand in front of his mouth and blew out a breath openly. The enemies outside the cage whose eyes turned bright red seemed to be stimulated and attacked Casimir more quickly.

"That's right! That's it!" The colorful-clothed woman yelled madly, "I knew you didn't try your best!

Hurry up! "

Gran Sack was so angry that his face turned red and his eyes seemed to be rolling, but the red crystal rapier he was waving in his hand obviously became faster.

"Is this what they call washing your underwear with a cold face?" Toronto muttered quietly.

"What are you talking about?" Evelyn Costa kicked the rag under her feet in dissatisfaction, "Let's talk business!
Tell me what kind of evil trick she is talking about, I don’t understand.”

“This is not the level of the evil gods in our world.” Toronto moved, allowing the cloak to bend a thin gap around his mouth, “But it should be related to the sacrifice.

Perhaps, we can extract some of the divine power from the flesh and blood of devout believers to harm the entity that grants these divine powers."

"Ah..." Blair said blankly, "No wonder Officiant Schroeder said he wanted to die without leaving any trace."

“Huh?” Evelyn Costa turned to look at him, “How did you do that?
If it explodes, how come there is also a layer of dust? "

"It's very simple. Ah! Ah? Why are you hitting me?" Blair was about to explain the principle more clearly when he was hit hard by Celestia.

"Are you crazy?" Celestia asked bluntly, "A ball of sacred fire can do something, are you really going to start by lighting it?" "Oh...oh!" Blair smiled awkwardly and chose to shut up.

Evelyn Costa glanced back and forth and sneered: "Heh~"

But she also understood that this was normal for Celestia.

No matter how powerful their heroic lord is, he still believes in God, and there is always some incompatibility between him and those natural gods.

The sun god couldn't completely believe them either... The sacred fire was obviously something that only the gods could possess.

No wonder the three old churches did a better job of destroying the fragments of the artifacts over the years.

Their heroic knights could only dominate a few other churches despite their best efforts.

Celestia was well aware of these things, so she stopped Bishop Blair from saying something that would embarrass everyone, such as "Isn't this how everyone does it?"

Then, she suddenly realized that the attack outside suddenly became more intense.

Evelyn Costa asked hesitantly, "It seems like they are coming for your sacred fire!

Yes, they are all playing with fire."

Celestia blinked, looked at Bishop Blair, then looked up at the silver moon in the sky that was about to be covered with red dots, and said something irrelevant: "Dawn is coming."

Hearing this, Almes suddenly perked up: "Ah~ Then I have to work harder."

The slender triangular leaves on the Thousand Silk Spider Web Vine, which can only be seen if you look closely, suddenly opened at the same time, and an endless curtain of colorful water rushed towards the enemy who was attacking Casimir.

Although the few people who were caught off guard retreated quickly, they still couldn't avoid it...except Gran Sack who used the people around him as shields.

Then, several people who fell to the ground began to rot into mud while howling as if they were doused with strong acid.

There was another who used the last bit of his strength to curse Glenn Sack... He almost dodged it, but unfortunately he didn't notice that there was an even more vicious person next to him.

Gran Sack hesitated for a few seconds, then immediately shouted at the colorful-clothed woman with confidence: "Isn't that the poison you are best at? Hurry up and cure them! Look how painful they are!"

"What I can control is the water." The colorful woman seemed frightened by the scene before her, and her words were obviously more logical, "And to clean up the poison I put on myself.

If I can really control all poisons, why should I play with rain and ice? I might as well just become the God of Poison. That would be really powerful enough!

You can let me pump the water out, but you have to accept the consequences of the increased concentration.

Oh, I'm glad I didn't do such delicate work, I might have sucked out the water in the blood..."

Grann Sack rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Mummy plus acid?
You are so useless!"

At this time, he still had the mind to fight back against the woman in colorful clothes.

"No wonder he's the leader! It's really like a cult!" Evelyn Costa nodded with satisfaction, and then asked curiously, "Almes, do you Hamilton family members like rainbows very much?"

The face of the natural mage, who had always been calm, suddenly twisted... For the first time, he realized that the reason why Ezra chose the colorful crystal cover among those luxurious but useless decorations was probably because of him.

In his old father's heart, the Earldom of Hamilton would definitely be left to him.

It doesn't matter even if Almes has no offspring, because nature mages live long anyway.

There is no need to worry about other people's dissatisfaction, because there is a Lori Montez next door who may live to a ripe old age!
When he becomes the master of the castle, the Thousand Silk Spider Web Vine will naturally take root and grow wildly... Don’t the rainbow-like silk threads and the colorful crystals match well?

He really hated himself for thinking of this only now!
Almes couldn't help biting his lower lip... Even though he understood Ezra's love for him, his past habits still made it easy for him to ignore his father's care and love.

Although this concern was so nonsensical that even he himself couldn't believe it.

But... is there anyone who would pay attention to such a subtle point?

Still for him.

Almes lowered his head silently and stopped denying Evelyn Costa's words.

Everyone in the cage looked at him with strange eyes as he felt a little embarrassed.

Although the level of appreciation is undoubtedly poor, the Hamilton family relationship is really close!
Even Celestia McMillan, whose family tradition was relatively good, couldn't help but look at Almes with envy... When she first fell in love with this guy, she felt that he had a temperament that was very attractive to her.

Celestia now suddenly felt that this might be the unique smell of children from a close and loving family.

(End of this chapter)