Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 701 The Blade of Hamilton Castle

Taylor said somewhat awkwardly, "Valera told me that this Sophia has too many ulterior motives."

He did have some genuine feelings for Chesca, but he was mostly using her.

If I can't figure it out, I'll think about the relationship between Parr, Annas Gezar, and Lady Yagelis back then.

Friendship and a touch of sisterhood did not prevent the lady from scheming against Mrs. Yages.

Pat won't.

Even now, Lowry still has this confidence.

But he wouldn't say much, even though the person on the other end was Taylor, who would never betray him.

Some things, even if you understand them implicitly, should never be said aloud.

Even in places where no one is around.

However, Agnes's analogy is more in line with reality.

I'm not only afraid that my brother will suffer, but I'm also afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover.

The same applies if it were sisters.

Not to mention Anise and Agris, cousins ​​whose social status is quite delicate.

Taylor said with a hint of regret, "Although I went to Sister Cheska's place as soon as I heard she was coming, she had already fallen into a state of self-pity."

My words are of no use whatsoever.

Fortunately, the Baron returned in time.

Chesca had to handle territory affairs outside, so he was the only one responsible for monitoring the movements of Watson Castle and Hamilton Castle.

However, Taylor's control wasn't quite there, so the living feathers that could resonate with Lowry's magic had to stay and help him.

Taylor's mission is to find key people to ask for help at critical moments.

If Lowry suddenly doesn't come back, then he'll have to rush straight to the top of White Dragon Mountain and call for Bolaños.

This ancient white dragon is not someone that just anyone can command.

But he would give his sons' friend Taylor some face, at least he would listen to what he was there for.

Of course, the reason Lowry dared to use Bolaños as a backup was because of the conditions they had agreed upon beforehand.

But no matter how different Bolaños's bloodline is, he is still a white dragon.

The husky on the ice field is the best description of this creature.

Lori, who has owned huskies, knows very well that these creatures aren't incapable of understanding your cries for help; rather, if the person you're calling for help isn't right, they'll treat your pain as a source of their own pleasure.

When it will burst out depends on how high its level of happiness is.

They won't leave you to die, but they certainly won't act quickly either.

The cold-blooded nature of huskies, emanating from the icy wilderness, is unchangeable. Like wolves, they will only turn belly up to those they acknowledge as strong, and they will only rescue those they acknowledge as their companions.

The strong are those who can exhaust them, leaving them unable to resist.

Partners, on the other hand, must be able to stand up to them head-on, with similar physical strength and power.

Otherwise, it's just a servant who provides food; who cares about the servant's thoughts?

Lowry was able to tame six huskies back then by running one exhausting marathon around the park after another.

Once the huskies realize that no matter how much they struggle, the end result will always be that Lowry grabs their leash and drags them home, instead of Lowry lying on the way home crying and driving them back, they will never again try to run away halfway or play house-destroying games.

They may not be very intelligent, but they have strong intuition and a great sense of crisis.

Unfortunately, most husky owners can't make their dogs feel threatened; they have to be obedient to survive.

However, a husky is still a dog, and if it's a child he's watched grow up, it will automatically and consciously withdraw about 70% of its strength.

Although Taylor was not a companion recognized by Bolaños, he would treat Taylor as a playmate for his own children.

He'll probably pay some attention to it.

If it were someone else, he would just pretend he didn't hear it.

Taylor saw the commotion at the castle gate from the secret room and then rushed to Chesca's side; it should only take him ten minutes.

“They didn’t say much!” Lowry exclaimed.

“That’s right, I didn’t even see anything wrong with what he said,” Taylor said irritably, “but Sister Cheska was just confused by what he said.”

That thing truly lives up to its reputation as a harbinger of doom.

Lori thought for a moment, then shook her head slightly: "Don't pay too much attention to this, Taylor."

The gods must be very busy lately; we should prioritize our own safety.

Taylor nodded immediately: "I understand."

"When did those two castles end?" Lowry asked, inquiring about the events of the last two days.

He hadn't expected that the gods would drag out such a small matter for so long before it was completed.

"Over at Watson's place, the Rain Goddess, having waited in vain for rescue, simply exploded." Taylor pulled out his notebook. "This happened yesterday at noon."

The underground creatures that Mar and his companions were fighting were swept away by a wave of water at the same time the Rain Goddess exploded.

Taylor lowered his head and said uncertainly, "But I think the main purpose of that ripple was the cup."

The guy holding the cup seemed to explode as well.

But Count Ezra said the guy escaped because not all the scarabs died; they were just crawling around chaotically, and they had to find them one by one in the secret chamber to apply the life-giving potion. As you requested, Mal and Comran stayed behind to help.

At the current pace, it should be completely finished in about three days.

The remaining members of Baron Watson's household had already packed their belongings and were preparing to leave the North.

Before Sophia came here, she sent several family members to the adventurer camp to buy travel gear.

She bought ten large magic tents.

Lowry blinked. That thing was a spatial device. When opened, it revealed a two-story villa with twelve bedrooms, each with its own bathroom, a large hall, and a kitchen.

This kind of thing already exists in fantasy worlds; at most, Lori just modified the living environment according to what was written in a children's novel.

Even with a larger space, the original type of building wouldn't have this many bedrooms.

After all, only nobles and adventurer groups would buy this kind of thing.

But Lori slightly modified it and made it into a three-tiered system... The lowest tier is the so-called military tent that adventure groups like to use.

Upon entering the tent, there is a huge conference hall, and behind it are rows of single rooms, each only two square meters in size.

This one sells best.

The mid-range ones are like the ones the Watson family bought... They look like they're perfect for large family trips, but in reality, they only sell a few a year.

Lowry made this for two reasons: firstly, to make the high-end seem even more upscale, and secondly, to satisfy her own little secret desires.

I knew from the beginning that sales wouldn't be very good.

The high-end ones are extremely luxurious, almost like a small castle inside.

Most importantly, the rooms vary in size and height.

It can even be used for laundry and cooking... but the energy crystal needs to be replaced every three days.

This is the kind of business that doesn't sell for three years, but when it does, it feeds you for three years.

But we can sell several pieces every year, which is much better than the mid-range ones.

"Is the Watson family going to split up?" Taylor was also quite surprised by Sophia's choice. "Does that woman not want to support those brothers and sisters her father had?"

Lori tilted her head and thought for a moment: "The reason you wanted to follow her before was probably because you felt you had no other way out and could only rely on Sophia, who has the most promising future."

But once safety is assured, some people feel that they can have new options.

Even if it's not that great, at least it's mine.

"That woman deliberately made them think she had that ability, didn't she?" Taylor disliked Sophia so much that he thought the worst of everything.

“Who knows?” Lowry said casually. “It’s none of our business.”

Chesca will have no further contact with her.

Taylor's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled: "Hey~ that's good."

The incident at Hamilton Castle ended last night, no, it should be early this morning.

I've observed carefully, and it should be the time when dawn breaks again.

However, after everything was over, for some unknown reason, a crack suddenly appeared at Hamilton Castle, and countless sharp blades rushed out.

Although they managed to block the attack in the end, several people were injured.

"Is Valera alright?" Lowry couldn't help but ask.

"My sister is fine. As soon as that thing came out, she went straight into the vines and stuck to the wall."

The blades were all aimed at the Hamilton family members, and she wasn't attacked much.

It was later, when helping Miss Pearl evade an attack, that a few of Microlo's secondary vines broke.

That blade, I don't know where it came from, it's really powerful.

Taylor took a breath and whispered, "That's terrifying. Even my sharpest weapon can't cut through Micro's vines in one go!"

Among the higher-ups in Green Maple Territory, only Taylor is younger than Lowry.

Therefore, Lowry was actually quite lenient with the child, but he had certain requirements regarding his abilities.

Taylor loved weapons, and whenever Lowry researched new materials, he would casually forge one for him.

Therefore, Lowry naturally knew which weapon he was referring to as the sharpest.

He sighed softly: "The blade! That's a power that even the gods cannot attain."

The weapons I forge, the vines of Microlo, are all worldly things, incomparable to them.

So, Taylor, do you understand why I asked you to be patient for now?
If you can't resist, you might just become someone else's shield!

Taylor was startled and nodded quickly: "I will stay in the castle obediently."

Lowry turned and looked in the direction of Hamilton Castle... He felt he could guess a little why Armies wanted to find him.

Ms. Pain, whose scent have you caught your eye?

Almes, or Persephone...?
If her arrival this time was truly to help Seth, then she would surely be able to guess who is inside the halo protected by the gods in the underground River Styx.

So, was her blade a warning or an invitation?
really interesting.

The relationships between these deities are so complex that even a novel would struggle to depict them.

After seeing Taylor off, Lori calmly tidied himself up and pulled back the covers... At least he wasn't a character in the story yet, and could get some rest.

(End of this chapter)