Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 746 Lowry Scares Herself
The reason Karix treated the wolf with the scent of Winter so well was because he had just watched a major annual show in which even Tiamat and Bahamut had joined in and become clowns.

It begins with the meticulous scheming of the supreme god of Toril, starts with the collusion between Darkmoon Shar and the Prince of Lies, and culminates in the foolish Midnight Mystra... Then it takes a 180-degree turn, dragging in all the major pantheons of Toril. Those who have grudges seek revenge, and those who have done good deeds repay kindness with enmity if they are unlucky, and repay kindness with abundant gratitude if they are lucky. In the end, it achieves an ending that is both reasonable and extremely strange, making those gods with their own agendas scratch their heads in confusion.

Even the crazy and arrogant Karix, after witnessing that chaotic and hilarious spectacle, didn't even entertain the slightest idea of ​​joining in.

It's exciting to watch, but if you get involved, you might just become an idiot.

Just look at the wooden-faced Bahamut and the silly Tiamat and you'll know.

However, those two were really cowards.

They all went on the field and could have stayed on the battlefield, but they all pretended to be nonchalant and slipped away as if nothing had anything to do with them!

Ah~ those children of the earth over there are rolling in money!
Tiamat's warehouses, which have been stored for millions of years, may not even contain as many good things as this person's. Why doesn't she just say that all the treasures should belong to her?
She only backs down when faced with powerful divine forces!

Tsk tsk~
Karex was overjoyed; he even made a rare public announcement to the other dragon gods.
Even the kindest and most benevolent lady, Tamara, couldn't contain her radiant smile.

Everyone has believers who go out to work, and everyone has suffered at the hands of Tiamat. Even Bahamut, that good-for-nothing who only talks a good game, has been tricked by their henchmen.

Those two bastards are neither good nor evil; they're both disgusting dragons. It would be better if they were all dead!
Karix's pleasure has continued to this day, even to the point that he is willing to waste time talking to this half-baked, fearless, thick-skinned... no, she probably doesn't even have... this little wolf.

Even while she secretly cuddled her adorable little nephew, Karex remained calm and collected in her thoughts.

After all, even if Winter doesn't do well, he can't be worse than Tiamat.
He even actually continued his family line, allowing the bloodline of Herasvalg to flourish... Karex knew very well what the true nature of a dragon raised by a real humanoid dragon would be.

Moreover, humanoid dragons are still dragons; they may have patience, but they have absolutely no interest in tolerating external provocations and difficulties.

If Luscania's children had personalities like Tiamat, Lori would never have kept them around.

Dragons are inevitably influenced by their own bloodline.

Just like Winter, no matter how organized he is, he can suddenly do something that leaves Dragon dumbfounded and incomprehensible to himself.

Luscania was clearly much better.

However, judging from her choice to bind herself to a human knight, she still acts quite arbitrarily, sitting wherever she feels like.

A dragon with a sound mind would generally only seek a mage to establish a blood oath.

After all, the benefits are something both sides can obtain.

On one hand, you gain immense power and eternal life; on the other hand, you at least gain intelligence, as well as various magical materials.

As long as your level is high enough, there are no truly poor mages.

Their complaints about being poor are completely different from those of truly impoverished people.

The warehouse was piled high with dozens of mountains of gems, and these mages would lament their poverty due to a lack of certain magical materials.

Furthermore, most mages are homebodies, and even when they do go out, they are unwilling to ride dragons.

The dragon's back is not comfortable at all; I'd rather catch an otherworldly whale!

For mages, dragons primarily serve as a source of combat power and a protective shield.

When Luscania left home, she must have been in her adolescence, or even a young adult dragon.

She couldn't possibly be unaware of this basic knowledge.

The fact that she would choose a knight must have been a 'spur-of-the-moment' idea.

Although it wasn't exactly a losing gamble, it wasn't the most worthwhile option either.

She probably understood this herself, which is why she left her child with her friend Lori, who was both a dragon and a mage.

If she keeps them by her side, what if one of the descendants of her allies takes a liking to her children?

Could Luscania possibly say, "I can, but my child can't," or "I don't even want your family"?

However, her own eyesight is still good.

At least her ally never even considered Luscania's child... A monarch, especially a wise one, couldn't possibly be unaware of this.

The fact that he allowed Luscania to arrange his child's life so meticulously and even went along with it proves that he truly considered Luscania and his interests as one.

Although it has many flaws, it is still a bit better than Winter.

Karex was overjoyed to see the Tiamat bloodline growing weaker and weaker in the descendants of his friend.

He glanced at Katarina and the snow-white and charcoal-black feathers hidden in the dark blue fur on the wolf's chest, and spoke in his most tolerant tone: "You don't need to think too much. Anyway, you are now a product of being manipulated."

No one has done you any favors, and no one has any good intentions towards you, so just live your life honestly.

It's your good fortune that you don't need to repay anyone's favors.

Katarina hesitated for a moment, then pointed to her chest with her paw: "You see~"

"Do you really think you can fool my eyes?" Karex couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, when I'm in a good mood, even the most adorable characters look good!
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Lori certainly knew why Karix felt his birth was a 'fate joke'. If other artifacts had been drawn to Lori's body, the fates of the Monte and Gezar families would never have been the way they are now.

The trouble the Church of Storms will cause will certainly be even greater than what it is now.

However, their power is certainly greater than it is now.

Travis will certainly face some constraints at least.

And there's Alex from the Ice Kingdom.

Although his current situation isn't great, after all that pretense, he's just a pretentious charlatan.

But his situation would inevitably be worse than it is now.

The Rain Goddess, a villainous character who has been praised by many, is actually not bad.

But Lowry, and people associated with her, always manage to ruin her plans by some twist of fate.

Even the schemes of the Tower Lord are not easy to resolve.

For example, Kyle, a direct descendant of the Montes family, could ignite the bloodiest and most brutal war in the North.

But he doesn't even need to take on much responsibility.

After all, his father's generation died first, and his opponent was only his step-grandmother's youngest son.

What if Lowry wasn't who he is now, but just an ordinary knight who had awakened demonic blood?
Sebefia and the Tower could absolutely turn the North into a real meat grinder.

Even if Lori had other artifact fragments, it wouldn't matter; they would only give him enough fighting power to fight against Kyle, who had been sent down by the Lord of the Tower.

The main reason why evil gods are so terrifying is that they don't necessarily need a glorious victory.

Their greatest pursuit was to have enough dead people and enough delicious sacrificial flesh.

As the gods said, countless fragments of divine artifacts fell into this world because of the war between the gods.

However, it was a fragment of a divine artifact controlled by a mechanical spirit that most despised demonic blood that took a liking to Lori's body.

He even paired this body with an external soul... Even now, Lowry still can't quite figure out which one the spirit took a liking to first.

However, as the artifact of the leader of the Mechanical Realm, its most fundamental characteristic is that it cannot be included in the tricks of fate.

Even the famous Tablet of Fate of the god Toril could not inscribe an artifact of this caliber into the path of destiny he had woven.

Everything stems from the choice made by the spirit of the artifact itself.

Moreover, when making choices, he is even more independent than his master... No matter how many benefits outsiders talk about, they cannot withstand his big data calculations.

Although the optimal solution is rigid, it does offer a way out.

'A meticulous mind, an unwavering will, and a meticulous calculation ability,' Lowry repeated, unable to help but cover half of his face with one hand... He truly couldn't do it.

However, for the mechanical spirit, it was simply his instinct.

The spirit never expected that its exhaustive calculations would result in Lori awakening his only nemesis race... This is truly the most ridiculous fate.

If the spirit hadn't insisted on stripping away that bit of demonic blood, the best outcome for Lori would have been to become an angelic descendant after overcoming the evil thoughts within her heritage.

Of course, due to the special nature of Seraphs and Battle Angels, Lori could not go that far.

It probably won't even grow wings.

But he could very well become the healer Asmo.

The thought of such an outcome sent chills down Lowry's spine.

He never played healers when he was playing games.

He's a lazy person and unwilling to take on responsibilities that aren't his responsibility.

Playing a combatant is a game you have to play for yourself, whether it's good or bad. You either drag your teammates down or your teammates drag you down.

It's just a matter of who's insulting whom or who's being insulted.

He is willing to bear the consequences of his mistakes.

But what about healers? Even the best healer can't withstand the sudden inspiration of a stupid teammate, let alone the teammates' lightning-fast and unpredictable actions.

The thought that she might end up as an old, aging wet nurse made Lori genuinely feel that she was lucky.

He stopped complaining about the past.

If the lukewarm, unpredictable kinship relationships he once encountered were sacrifices made for the good life he enjoys today, then he is willing to bear them.

(End of this chapter)