Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 82 The Flesh Devouring of the Tower Lord

"What should we do about Mom's matter?" Knicks asked his brother softly.

Fabrice turned back in surprise: "What do you want to say?"

He pointed to the fierce battle ahead and said, "Grandfather is still fighting!"

"He wants to be the second Masoud, so he must protect Natalie's family." A voice sounded faintly, "So I want you to think of a way to prevent Count Montes from coming to his senses and complaining to the king.

After all, Horn was obviously sent by Natalie’s family.”

"W...what? Wait, Kyle...are you okay?" Fabrice didn't bother to think carefully about the meaning of this sentence. He just looked at his third brother who suddenly crawled up from the ground with great surprise.

"Ah...it was originally a very good plan, but unfortunately, it's too late." Kyle ignored his brother and said irritably, "Damn Lowry! He can cause me so much trouble even if he doesn't come!"

Then he shouted, "Horn, Pat! Stop playing!
The White Dragon King will be here in ten minutes! Detain them."

Count Montes suddenly thought of something, turned around in horror and rushed towards where Alex and the others were, not even bothering to maintain his knight formation.

However, the mage used his ultimate move with a dull look on his face... an orange flame rushed straight towards the count.

"Who are you? Where is Kyle?" Alex stretched out his hand to protect Knicks who was hiding behind him, and with his other hand he grabbed Fabrice who was standing there in a daze.

"Why are you playing dumb? I am Kyle! The youngest son who has your and Natalie's blood."

Kyle smiled oddly, stretched out his hands and grabbed hard.

Knicks, who was hiding behind Alex, fell to the ground with a groan, clutching his throat tightly with both hands.

"Kyle!" Fabrice, who finally came to his senses, shouted anxiously, "Don't! Knicks is your brother!"

"The brother who always wants me to die early?" Kyle smiled gently, "Brother Fabrice, you probably don't know how long I have wanted to strangle him like this over the years!
He just had an unnecessary mouth."

Fabrice quickly turned back and then quickly turned around: "Kyle, please! Let Knicks go!"

"You should be concerned about your own life right now, right?" Kyle tilted his head and said curiously, "Brother Fabrice, you are really like Lori said, a little stupid!"

Fabrice blinked in surprise: "I...I...are you going to kill me too?"

Kyle couldn't help laughing at such a stupid question: "You'd better shut up and enjoy the last moments of your life!"

Alex nervously grabbed his eldest son's arm, not knowing what to say. He had discovered that Count Montes seemed unable to break the protective shield from his former ally for a while.

"Ah, my dear father." Kyle suddenly burped and said with a satisfied look on his face, "It's a pity that Knicks' flesh and blood are too useless.

However, the taste of rose salt is really good!
No wonder you love to eat so much.”

"Knicks!" Fabrice knelt on the ground with a sad face.

Fabris was in great pain as he looked at his brother who was left with only the clothes on his body and had turned to ashes.

Of course he knew Knicks was not a good brother in the true sense.

He is greedy, petty, and has a strong desire to win.

But Fabrice could understand.

He knew very well that there was no noble son who didn't want to climb up the social ladder.

Once you leave the family, everything will have to be downwardly compatible, and you can never go back to the comfortable life in the past. No matter who you are, the thought of it will make you feel upset.

But no matter how jealous he was, his younger brother was not as cruel or tolerant as his second uncle.

He only has a shallow mouth and a bad temper.

Moreover, most of Natalie's resources were given to him, her eldest son... Knicks, who followed him almost all the time, actually had no chance.

Especially after being certain that his strength could not catch up with Fabrice who had worked hard to train, and was even inferior to Kyle who had good talent, Knicks began to neglect even the Cavaliers' training.

The reason for this situation is that although the Knicks also have the fantasy of pie in the sky, they have no intention of working hard to get it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have set his eyes on Kyle and would have been bent on making trouble for this brother who was in a bad situation.

In a family like theirs, Fabrice was lucky to have a younger brother like him.

Therefore, he also sincerely put some affection into his younger brother.

Worried that Fabrice might develop psychological problems due to his long-term stagnation in strength, Count Montes often personally taught his eldest grandson over the years.

Therefore, Fabrice understood the implication of his grandfather's words: as a powerful and relatively independent border noble, it would be best to show more affection to suitable relatives.

If you are too ruthless and ungrateful, you may bring disaster to your family due to over-expansion.

Fabrice truly understood his grandfather's teachings, so he did have some affection for his two younger brothers who were definitely not qualified to compete.

But the most are the Knicks, who are closer to him in age.

So, his grief is also very real.

Alex hadn't lost his mind because of grief. He quickly thought of something else: "Natalie! She...you!"

"Ah~ It took me a long time to digest it!" Kyle replied with a smile, "So, my dear father, come into my body~
Spend some time with my noble mother." Fabrice raised his head suddenly.

"No!" Count Montes almost went crazy when he saw his eldest son, whose throat was also strangled by his own hands.

This time, he couldn't be so calm anymore.

The strength in his body seemed to be burning, and he directly shattered the defensive halo.

"Hehe~ Welcome to my world." Kyle suddenly laughed heartily, "Burn yourself, Count Montes, you are really cooperative!"

"My Lord Earl!" Several knights who were tightly entangled by Pat and Horn were shocked and rushed over here even if they were stabbed.

"Pat!" Kyle suddenly said coldly, "Stop slacking off!
Get serious with me!

Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action against Yagris!"

Pat, who had been assisting Horn, looked helplessly at the knights with whom he had gotten along well in the past, and drew out another long sword with a serious face.

Then he attacked madly at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Although the knights were not afraid of death, they were still unable to resist such a violent attack for a while... The key was that Pat was still very powerful.

It also obviously has magic power added.

Although they were all high-ranking knights who had experienced many battles, they were still a little overwhelmed when faced with this kind of attack that they had never seen before.

Plus the magic scrolls that Horn kept throwing out.

Even though there were two people who had their knightly will burning in their hearts, they still couldn't break out of Pat and Horn's control.

To put it bluntly, the act of burning one's will is to ignite one's soul and body at the same time, purely risking one's life.

Within a certain period of time, no, basically it means to end the battle within 10 minutes, which will require a long period of recuperation afterwards.

But if it continues to burn for a long time, death is certain.

Although Count Montes risked his life, he did not completely lose his mind.

But he knew that the being occupying Kyle's body would never be able to last until the king arrived.

Even so, he knew very well that he was already not young anymore and doing this would definitely shorten his lifespan. The longer he delayed, the less time he would have left for himself.

But, he had to do it.

He put in so much effort and gave up so much emotion just for the continuation of the Montes family!

Masood's death was so meaningless.

He couldn't let Alex die like this!

Even though there was a thought in his mind that 'it would be better if Lowry hadn't been separated', he could only resolutely put it all aside.

He has no room for regrets anymore!

Kyle tilted his head and smiled, watching Count Montes unleashing his ultimate move at a leisurely pace, and even had the leisure to comment: "The Dragon Vein Rhino's fighting style is still so crude. If its power cannot suppress the enemy, it is just a waste!

Tsk, what's the point of ten consecutive kills if you can't break the defense?"

Then he suddenly looked up: "Tsk, how come it's so fast!
It’s so much ahead of time!”

"Then, let's stop playing." Kyle smiled and suddenly clapped his hands.

The tattered ruins suddenly exploded again.
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"Damn it!" The Northern King standing at the head of the white dragon said with a serious face, "We are still late!

That is the breath of the Lord of the Tower, Montes...what on earth does the Montes family have?"

"Montes's aura seems to still be there. You can go ask him yourself." The white dragon shook his head and pointed with his claws at the confused little wizard and his mother standing in the garbage dump. "Lori is safe."

"Descend! Ruth Kania." His Majesty the King said helplessly, "I know you only care about Lowry, but he is the least likely to have any problems.

The reason why Yagris can remain so stable is because Lowry is safe enough. "

"Oh~" Bai Long said in a sweet tone, "Who can I blame for this?
Your stupid subordinate is the source of all evil, right?"

"Stop talking." His Majesty the King moved his mouth a few times. Although he wanted to curse along, he still showed some mercy.

After all, no matter how stupid Montes was, he was still loyal to him.

Moreover, the biggest enemy here in the North is usually just the Ice King, with occasional inland nobles and the Storm Church trying to get involved. No one would have thought that one day the High Tower Church, which has been active in the eastern coastal areas, would come here to cause trouble.

Not to mention that the incarnation of the Lord of the Tower had directly descended upon this place.

This is a very dangerous choice.

If his identity was discovered before he merged with his mortal flesh and blood and before the laws of the world accepted his existence, the Lord of the Tower would not be able to save this part of his soul.

(End of this chapter)