Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 632 Don’t Remind Me

Mal and Comlan stopped, took out the huge shield that was still shining with blue and white light and placed it in front of them.

"I..." Ezra couldn't help but shout after he noticed the movement in front of him.

Katarina turned around and said soothingly: "Although they are not as strong as you, they have more equipment than you!
In the past, you used 100% of your physical strength to block 300% of the force, which might be anything.

Although their bodies were barely up to standard, the shields in their hands could withstand two hundred people's pressure.

Moreover, the shields in their hands... the bonus is so great that not only you but even we, the Wind Wolves, have never seen it before.

Don't make trouble, just follow us closely.

If they can't hold on, I will immediately blow you forward with a gust of wind.

Don't worry, in the eyes of the wolf, your life is definitely not as important as Mal and Komlan. "

It’s nice to comfort you, but don’t comfort me again in the future.

Ezra really didn’t understand how the people in Qingfeng Territory taught these wolves... Even though they were not humans, they should at least learn to speak human language, right?
Ice dog, not even this dog.

The two knights in the front didn't care about the movement behind them at all, they just gave the Wind Wolf King who turned into wind a look that urges him to take action.

The knight standing behind Mal suddenly threw a red water ball.

Bright red blood poured out from the water ball and splashed directly onto the bronze gate at the end of the passage.

The huge Wind Wolf instantly materialized in mid-air, and hit the two extremely heavy doors in front of it with a heavy impact. Then it turned around and jumped up, and when the door just opened a crack, it turned into wind again.

The enemy behind the door is also well prepared.

Following the gap came an extremely strong incandescent light.

Even the door quickly rushed into the mechanisms on both sides at this moment, leaving enough attack space for the subsequent continuous fire wall.

However, all these attacks were blocked by the two shields that began to grow larger as the wind transformed by the Wind Wolf King leaped into their backs, and even directly hit the top of the passage.

Moreover, this arched shield even blocked the overflowing smoke and fire.

Ezra looked up in surprise: "Huh?"

Although his own attribute is that of a pure defensive knight, he has fought in many battles and naturally gained a lot of experience. He is still very sensitive to the aura emitted by various attributes.

Don't think that Mal and Komlan just did it in one neat move.

But they released the power of earth, storm and dark moon at the same time.

It seems to carry a little bit of spatial power... The shield should be the light and fire blocked by the spatial isolation spell, plus the elemental energy of poison and gas.

Ezra finally understood why the Wind Wolf lady spoke so sourly.

Anyone would be envious and jealous.

He had never seen a shield blessed by four gods at the same time in his life!

The Northern Kingdom has been established for so many years, but there is no such thing, only piles of garbage!
Those powerful weapons made of artifact fragments that he once fought hard for, at this moment, in Ezra's heart, instantly became garbage.

The key point is that this looks like something tailor-made and not created for Lowry himself.

If it was the great wizard who was highly regarded by the gods, Ezra would not have this feeling of "why" no matter what good things he had.

That was a world that Ezra could not touch!

Besides, no matter what that person has in his hand, it can’t be knight equipment!

A broom is more likely than a shield.

What are Komal and Komran?
Ezra, who didn't understand what it meant when one person succeeds, that everyone else benefits, felt really jealous from the bottom of his heart.
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Mal had a strange feeling...his back seemed hotter than his chest.

He glanced at the shield in his hand and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sometimes, just being there is the best of luck.

Comlan has always been slow, so he is more concerned about the battlefield ahead.

As he thought, a round mirror suddenly appeared in the middle of the shield in his hand... and the situation on the other side was projected into the mirror exactly.

Mal immediately looked over. Although their two shields had similar functions, they also had some complementary functions.

For example, the scene in this circular mirror is the field of view of the two shields combined.

All elemental reactions within this range appeared as lines of small text on the outer ring of the circular mirror.

Mal was more calculating than Comlan. Since his mana had already been consumed next door, he would not waste any more.

Then he frowned slightly: "Why is there so much poisonous smoke!

Why is there a liquid reaction in such a dry environment? "

Komlan whispered, "Is it true, as our lord said, that the troublemakers here are... two Outer Gods?"

"It should be." Mal nodded: "Although the abilities of these two are very similar, there are actually some contradictions between them.

The one using poisonous smoke should be the evil god of fire element that the lord mentioned.

The other one... It's strange... He is also of the fire element, why does it feel like the one in charge of all this is a being related to liquid?" "Don't bother with something that the lord can't figure out." Komlan laughed, "What should we do now? Wait for the smoke to clear?"

"That won't work." Mal replied immediately, "I think if we start fighting here, Hamilton will have trouble.

The wind wolves that Valeera brought are a little weaker than the ones we have!
I can’t wait patiently…”

Although Mal's words were vague, Comran, who had been with him since childhood, immediately understood what he meant: "You think that Earl Ezra is not very reliable, right?
Stop thinking so much.

Just look at us and you'll know, right?
There is only one possibility that could allow a great knight to live for so many years and still be so heartless: there is someone around him who is helping him carry the burden.

Moreover, he should have kept it in his territory.

You see, although he is unreliable, he still has some talent, don't worry! "

Although this metaphor made Mal uncomfortable, he could indeed identify with it.

But he still didn't want to wait.

Anyway, Lord Lori gave them a lot of good things.

Before Mal set off, Lori specifically told him to try his best to use up all the disposable tools, and to use the rare items at least once or twice, and then go back and tell him the actual results.

The most unnecessary thing is to take it back.

Mal took out a tightly sealed bag of liquid from his pocket, knocked on his shield, and stuffed it into the open upper diagonal grid.

"What are you using?" Comran asked curiously.

"What the Lord has been unable to confirm is the existence of the one that uses liquid, right?" Mal said, "Then I will stuff a few more in there."

Komlan suddenly realized: "Is this a random product of our lord's sudden inspiration?"

No matter how random Lowry was, he would always remember what materials he used, how they were mixed, and he could also estimate their approximate uses.

But this kind of thing is difficult to put into practice, so the side effects are difficult to determine.

Mal slapped his shield hard, and a spherical ball of water flew directly from in front of his shield into the room.

Perhaps because he was very confident in his ability to use poison, the enemy inside simply threw out a large fireball, intending to smash it directly.

"Oh..." Komlan was silent for two seconds before speaking again, "This should be made by the lord using the materials he got from the ice dog's lair?"

A row of small words appeared on the round mirror, indicating that a foul smell effect appeared on the other side of the shield.

Mal scratched his head and was about to speak when he noticed movement on the other side of the door, with smoke billowing and flames shooting out, as if something was stimulated.

"Ah? It stinks?" He was really surprised. "That's OK!"

"These outsiders probably have never dealt with the Ice Dog, ah, the Lord of Ice?" Komlan was also a little surprised.

The Lord of Ice has always been ruthless.

The area where he and his followers were located was a place where water would freeze when it dropped and break into pieces when it hit the ground. Therefore, even if the ice dogs pooped wherever they went, the filth and stench would be completely covered up by layers of ice and snow.

The Lord of Ice doesn't care at all what will happen to these ice dogs after they leave the ice field.

The people on the northern border, especially those who were originally from the Ice Kingdom but were annexed by the North because of the war decades ago, probably have this as their main reason for being loyal to the Northern Kingdom no matter what happens here... Only under the control of the Northern Kingdom would that group of ice dogs not be able to appear on the northern plains with summer.

No one needs to feel the pain of living in a land full of minefields anymore.

Although the places ravaged by these ice dogs were miserable in the past, various plants grew well in the following years, but no one would go there to open up new land despite the smell.

It's not like you're going to starve to death.

The Lord of Ice behaves like this not only towards his enemies, but also towards his own people or potential allies.

He felt that if the other party was not satisfied, he could go to him and be baptized by ice and snow.

He is very willing to give his blessing...as long as the money is enough, there is no problem.

Even though they haven't enjoyed this kind of treatment for many years, the people of the North still remember the stench of the ice dogs.

Especially the knights here, all of them have encountered ice dogs to some extent.

Comlan has always admired their lord for being able to enter the ice dog's lair on the iceberg without paying any attention to others...even though it was so cold there that the smell of the ice dog was relatively faint.

But, I can’t change the disgusting feeling!
Therefore, he has always disagreed with the nonsense that Valeera and Chesca said about Lord Lori becoming more stable since he came of age.

A man who is steady enough to dig out a pile of ice shit?

Who would believe it!

And there are those experimental subjects in Mal's hands.

Who would use this kind of stuff as raw material?

Comlan dared to swear on the shield in his hand... given the opportunity, Lowry would definitely be more capable than he was in the past.

After all, he is even more omnipotent now!

Mal sighed: "Do you have to remind me what I just took?"

(End of this chapter)