Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 914 The Game of the Gods

"What do you mean? You're playing games over there?" Pat asked, somewhat doubting his ears.

"He learned a labyrinth of knowledge from who-knows-where, filled with all sorts of random treasures, which can only be obtained by those who can answer the questions."

But if you can't answer the question and ask him for help, you'll have to work for him for a year... to build a real mountain range.

Ha~ It's completely opposite to his original intention of creating a scroll mountain.

"If you hadn't insisted on coming to the North, I probably would have told you to go there." The Lord of the Tower replied casually, "I have a strange feeling that the current Lord of Knowledge is not quite the same as the one in the past."

It was indeed him, but vaguely, it wasn't.

More than me...

“I don’t quite understand,” Pat replied softly.

"It's alright, there's no need to understand," the Lord of the Tower replied bluntly. "Although it sounds a bit funny coming from me, Pat, in this world, apart from the storm, the earth, the night, and the sun, all other gods are completely untrustworthy."

Of course, this is for humans.

For believers, if their foundation is placed in the wrong place, they will be in big trouble.

Ha~ He thought that once Scroll Mountain was blown up, there would be no problem, so he used his own foundation as bait, and he also greedily wanted to obtain more knowledge from the outside world so that he could one day enter the multiverse... Is that excessive greed for knowledge better than mine?
I am indeed evil, and I don't value human life or souls.

But, his kind isn't necessarily... If all righteous gods are like the Lord of Knowledge, then I, this evil god, am rather innocent.”

Pat's eyes flickered slightly: "Last time, when the Lord of Ice had trouble, the three Lords of Storms only brought the Goddess of Wealth with them. Did they already know about the Lord of Knowledge's problem?"
I remember that the chosen ones of the valiant lord have been coming from the very beginning.

The Lord of the Tower suddenly became agitated: "Those cold-hearted, ruthless, shameless bastards! Every time something happens, they have to put us through a test."

They don't give any warnings, just wait until someone makes a mistake and then say, "I knew it all along"... Pshaw!

What does it matter...?

Then he got annoyed and left, leaving Pat with a bunch of question marks.

Pat clenched his fist slightly.

The Tower Lord's reactions became increasingly...disorganized.

She still remembered what Kyle said before she left. He had a rather delicate relationship with the higher-ups in the secret realm, saying that those old guys had all started to make their move.

Therefore, even if Kyle cannot have any contact with Pat, he will definitely find a suitable mother within three months.

However, unlike Pat, who has no hidden dangers, Kyle may very well have to get together with a female descendant of a witch.

He had a mixed feeling of longing for and avoidance towards the Gezar bloodline.

If it were Pat, Kyle would be willing to take the risk for those benefits.

But if it were Agnes, or Agnes's daughter, he felt there might be some problems. Although their attitude towards him was relatively friendly, Kyle remained somewhat hesitant.

Especially that girl, Agnes, who was born in the secret place of the tower.

Kyle decided to take a different approach and find someone even more troublesome.

After all, while witches don't stop reproducing midway, they are more likely to have daughters.

The daughters of witches will inevitably inherit their talents and awaken into true witches.

Unless absolutely necessary, the Lord of the Tower generally will not use a witch as his incarnation.

After all, the witch's spiritual sea and the energy flowing through her body are rather strange.

The creations of the Lord of the Tower are all peculiar, a balance between decay and destruction.

Even the slightest tremor might only result in a bunch of monsters.

Witches may seem normal, but they are actually quite twisted.

Of course, if Kyle were to have a son, he would accept that too.

Although this would truly transform the son into the embodiment of the Tower Lord, the child would certainly be devoid of any witch-twisting talents... Moreover, he would undergo an extremely powerful magical baptism while still in the womb.

Then, because the part of the witch's mental sea and her chaotic thoughts are cleared away, the child's mental strength will definitely be very strong.

The only thing that could potentially be damaged is the body.

Although Kyle's body was damaged by some drugs, his bloodline was absolutely fine.

The Dragon Vein Rhinoceros actually has pretty good physical attributes.

Although Montes' family had been ruined by their own actions, their bloodline was not wrong.

Otherwise, the Lord of the Tower wouldn't have taken a liking to Kyle's messy body... It's quite durable once it's repaired.

The dragon vein rhinoceros bloodline possesses extremely high endurance and excellent resistance.

For the Tower Lord, who is currently susceptible to corruption by the power of laws if he uses too much magic, this is really useful.

Kyle's life may not be long at most, but if he cherishes it, he can at least live for a hundred or two hundred years.

Neither of the previous two Earls of the Montes family lived to this age.
Even if such a bloodline inheritance is compromised due to the witch's legacy, the child wouldn't be so weak as to struggle to even become an awakened knight.

Even the worst outcome can result in an excellent scholar.

Kyle felt that with all sorts of winds blowing him toward Gezar, finding the witch was actually a good way to break the spell. Of course, if Pat could, he would still prefer to go with the flow... Kyle still felt that being with Pat would increase his chances of survival and minimize future troubles.

Even if the witch survives, there could be endless troubles ahead.

They are not reasonable people.

Three months... Pat didn't think Kyle had just said that timeframe offhand.

What should she do then?

Pat glanced disdainfully at the foolish Wyatt, then focused his attention back on the beautiful and dignified Yuri.

This is such a delicious little cake!
Just like the first honey cake that Lori gave her, it smelled sweet and tasted delicious.

Pat closed his eyes slightly.

Even though the Tower Lord's nose stretched out too far and dampened her enthusiasm a little, Pat still felt a bit dizzy and lightheaded today.
At this time, it would be even happier if there were a sweet companion.

and so……

"Ah!!" A clear, surprised exclamation suddenly rang out from the front of the hall.

Pat peered over in surprise.

The purple-clad girl who had been holding Edwards' heir had apparently discovered something and was now covering her face and screaming in pain.

Pat was a little confused... such crude methods?

Even those of Agris's most theatrical maids wouldn't have acted so awkwardly.

Oh, right, this is the result of human transformation surgery.

Edwards, this heir, what was his name again... It's impossible that he doesn't know who this is, otherwise he wouldn't have left a woman he's just met hanging there like this.

They must be his relatives at least.

It's quite remarkable that a male nobleman could maintain this level of performance after becoming a woman.

However, those who can usually do this are usually relatively simple-minded boys.

They may not yet have developed a certain curiosity about the female body, only knowing the physiological differences, and have less psychological barriers, so they don't feel restricted when playing female roles.

He was just acting and didn't pay any attention to his body, which is why it felt so natural.

Pat glanced at Wyatt again... If that fake girl was Edwards' heir's son, then it was very likely that the heir had gone a bit too far in correcting his unruly younger brother.

"Ah~ my treasure, how could it have been stolen!" the fake girl Darlene shouted rhythmically, "Thief! That despicable thief!"
Brutus! Go and find the thief who stole my treasure!

Wyatt and Patrick looked up abruptly, staring dumbfounded at the crazed Darlene... Was this child going mad?
Darlene, now fearless, had cultivated an extraordinary tone during this period of silence.

He collapsed to the ground, overcome with grief for his treasure, and stretched out a trembling hand to the astonished Yuri: "Scholar Yuri, esteemed Scholar Yuri, please help me~"
That was my life, the guide of my destiny, the beginning of everything.

May the bright moon bear witness to my sincerity, please save me!

Darlene~ Darlene~ doesn't want to exist for only one more day.

Although he was shouting incoherently, the timely switching off of the lights and the pouring moonlight seemed to be trying to prove that he wasn't lying... well, he wasn't lying on a subjective level.

For example, the joke that Darlene can only exist for one day.

Seeing the rare look of panic in Yuri's big eyes, Pat couldn't help but laugh. He suddenly turned around and jumped up, landing behind Yuri.

“Pat, Pat?” Yuri said in surprise.

“How beautiful is the moonlight’s plea! Let’s help her!” Pat said sincerely. “I’ll help you.”

Pat didn't think the Lord of the Tower would be gone for long.

And she couldn't afford to cause trouble at the Northern Palace for something like that.

So today is her best chance.

"I feel like it's unnecessary for me to witness this scene today," Yuri said awkwardly.

At first he might have been confused, but after observing for so long, how could he not recognize who Darlene was!
What he was always on guard against seemed to be nothing more than a sudden prank by some deity.

"You don't want to get involved in the disputes between gods?" Pat chuckled softly. "How do you know it's only moonlight?"

Although the goddess of the night is willful and capricious, she still holds some respect for the sun and the storm.

The Dark Moon of the North is indeed very prominent, but compared to other countries, it can be described as an obedient child.

The royal family of the North does not have the authority to make them so calm.

However, the Storm Church and the Dark Night Church were too evenly matched in power, and neither side was willing to back down, leading to a fierce and irreconcilable conflict that caused many people to overlook this point.

The Goddess of Night only respects the Lord of Storms; she wouldn't even tolerate his followers.

But she was able to remain restrained until the storm followers provoked her.

So, the fun we had today might not just end with the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)