Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 934 The Very Talented Celie

Tsk tsk~ Costa, the one who threw her into the maze adventure, is probably being yelled at right now, isn't he?
Celie quickly put away her useless schadenfreude... She couldn't kill him anyway, so what was a few days of scolding and a few dozen lashes?
We'll settle the score with them sooner or later!

Knowing full well that the Gezar girls are the most vengeful, why do you still think you can manipulate them at will?

Other families also have descendants of Gezar, but very few have acted as dirty as Clark and Costa.

After all, the previous mistake was made less than a century ago!
Why can't there be a weaker 'Pat' or 'Anis' among this group of women, or even men?
Sure enough, Clark's statement "He has been working hard for tens of thousands of years" should be changed to "He has been working hard for tens of thousands of years in vain."

The Schroeder family never suppressed the Clark family in the same way they suppressed the McMillan family; it was all due to their own abilities.

After all, being too stupid and incompetent will make those who target them feel like they've wasted their time.

Moreover, they're not so stupid as to be beyond redemption, which makes it even more terrifying.

After all, a fool who can come up with a brilliant idea is truly terrifying. Although he may cause inexplicable destruction, he can also drag down those who look down on him.

What's this called? Mediocre stupidity is the safest?

However, this should be the end of it.

Celie understood perfectly well the resentment she had harbored for so many years, and she didn't think Tiffany would be without any complaints.

The Lord of Storms has always admired the Avengers, and he would certainly not be dissatisfied with his nun's choice to avenge the misfortunes of mortals.

Ah~ Celie thought for a moment, and then added Tiffany's name to the booklet that had materialized in her spiritual sea because of her constant thoughts of her.

Although the previous matter has been temporarily resolved, Celie is a little worried that Tiffany will try to take advantage of her after she enters Green Maple Territory.

That won't do!
She couldn't afford to lose this hard-won opportunity because of someone else.

Revenge is fine, teaming up is also an option, but we can't ruin her present.

So, let's keep Tiffany on the enemy list.
This could increase her vigilance.

After all, only by glancing at it every day can I prevent my naturally lazy self from forgetting those hatreds just because the environment has improved.

Hmm? Could it be that meeting the Toronto monk was the beginning of her good luck?
Celie looked up and saw the largest piece of floating debris she had seen since entering the water space.

She carefully pulled out her short spear and pushed aside the large patch of seaweed closest to her... This was the first piece of floating debris she encountered after entering the water maze that almost sent her flying.

Of course, she wasn't foolish enough to touch the aquatic plants without testing them for poison; she was terrified of dying. She'd rather carry an extra load than not have any testing equipment or antidotes on her person.

Celie bounced the half-meter-high shoulder bag on her back.

This is a cylindrical bag with a shoulder strap that crosses the chest and passes under the armpit on the other side... It's a simple secondary space bag. Although the interior space is three meters high and two meters long and wide, it can only reduce the weight of items by half and reduce the weight by fifty kilograms.

Others wouldn't wander around with all their possessions like Celie, since she's the only one who could run away at any moment.

To ensure that no one would notice, Celie could perform in the most natural weightless state even when carrying a 100-kilogram load.

This also helped her a lot... Even though she didn't cultivate her physical specialization as required by the Costa family, no one ever suspected that she was disobedient.

After all, while her arm strength wasn't enough, her stamina had definitely improved!

I feel miserable just thinking about it.

But compared to this kind of misery, it's even more terrifying to lose the resources that you've worked so hard to accumulate over the years.

Celie sighed softly and then began to push aside the water plants that had returned to their original positions with the current.

Previous lessons taught her that she must be patient.

The force in your hands must be even and gentle, but the movements must be crisp and clean, and you must press the button six times in a row... What is the god who set up this challenge thinking that has to use six times, which is a number that doesn't seem to apply to anything?

If she hadn't trained in reaction speed, she would never have been able to find the trigger point in just two tries.

Normally, if it's wrong three times, wrong five times... then you might have to consider it ten times, right?

Or perhaps they simply don't think the aquatic plants can change direction.

Watching the water plants that could bind a person into a cocoon in an instant slowly drift towards the sides of the floating object, Celie drew a clock that seemed to reverse time in her notebook.

When the clock disappears from the booklet at the last second, it will emit a sharp cry in her mind, and she will have to leave immediately... After the waterweed swims back, it will not open again no matter how she tries to turn it.

This is no water maze trial!
Celie took a deep breath, then pushed herself in with the short spear.

There are actually many things among the drifting debris; those used to conceal the truth cannot be called garbage.

For example, this table that was about to slide past her... Celie turned around, grabbed it, tapped the tabletop with her hand, and then sniffed it.

It's confirmed, top-quality white oak.

How could anyone put white oak in water!
With a sharp look in her eyes, Celie pulled a white ash wood desk from her bag and threw it into the water, then stuffed the white oak desk inside without hesitation.

Although they are about the same size, the price difference is huge, which is enough reason for her to do this job.

So, regardless of whether others thought these driftwood items were useful, Celie genuinely loved them. She had already upgraded much of the furniture in her warehouse, including her four-poster bed.

This craftsman who creates driftwood is clearly very skilled at using trees; he uses not only white oak but also sandalwood.

She just received a sandalwood dressing table!

Celie, happy as long as she made a discovery, continued to rummage through the things that slid past her... In order to leave quickly later, she didn't plan to slide any further in, since the current would bring most of the things to her anyway.

Celie doesn't care whether she gets the best things; staying alive is always the most important thing!

Then, it all depends on fate.
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"This child gives me a subtle sense of identification, but I'm also certain that she's not the one I want." A line of golden words appeared on the crystal panel in Toronto.

Toronto laughed: "You cherish the wealth you have, but you won't give up everything to pursue it, right?"

"It's a bit of a pity, she has a great eye for business." The Goddess of Wealth was genuinely disappointed. "If she were in business, she would be a whiz."

"That's great." Toronto nodded in satisfaction. "To gain the approval of the Goddess of Wealth, you'll definitely be a good manager of caravans in the future."

"That's perfect timing. The Gale Wolf Caravan has been expanding too rapidly lately, and Chesca is almost unable to keep up."

Although Valera could help, Chesca was too principled and unwilling to let Valera, who already held an important position in the business chain, help with matters at the source.

Even though she knew perfectly well that Varela wouldn't have any problems with this kind of thing.

But Chesca didn't want to leave loopholes for future Green Maple Territory administrators.

She will still do her best to resolve the fundamental issues of Qingfeng Valley and Qingfeng Territory separately.

Unfortunately, no one could be found to help Chesca with this part of the work.

After all, the Gale Wolves are really difficult to deal with.

If it's just someone you know, Gale Wolf will be very friendly.

But if they are work partners, their requirements become very high... Those who do not gain their approval simply cannot obtain accurate information about the Gale Wolf Caravan.

Toronto felt that Celie deserved it.

Of course, that depends on whether Chesca can accept the child... and whether Lily can approve of him.

Toronto blinked sharply, and after realizing that he had also accepted the outcome of Lily taking over the territory council, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Also good.

At least Qingfeng Territory will surely exist forever.

Some of the problems he was worried about will no longer be problems.

Of course, there's something I need to tell Lily beforehand... Qingfeng Territory can protect some innocent victims, but it must never become a safe haven for evildoers to escape legal consequences.

Toronto was certain that if he didn't make things clear to Lily first, the kid was absolutely capable of taking people in, then finding a way to extort all their money and then throwing them away under some pretext.

This is not a complete eradication of evil, but it counts in the eyes of the dragon.

In Toronto, people are now quite used to reading about dragon trivia while the other side of the world's spiritual lineage is frantically flashing and shouting "heretics."

Actually, once you get used to it, you'll find it quite interesting.

Moreover, he can find a balance in the mage's cognition between extreme chaos and extreme order, allowing him to quickly understand the existence of some laws.

Although his mage level was stuck at 16, Toronto was certain that all he lacked was energy, and that he would be able to advance quickly once he reached the Starry Sky.

Therefore, he is very calm now and not worried about his future at all.

Suddenly, a line of brown text appeared on the crystal plate: "Actually, she also has a bit of an earthy feel to her."

While getting rid of those aquatic plants was easy, finding a solution wasn't so simple.

The range of motion, frequency, and duration are all illogical.

This requires not only keen intuition, but also keen observation of plant responses.

"Are you all blind? Huh?" Black words appeared rapidly, "Her soul power, her spiritual sea, those are all Dark Moon's abilities!"

Being able to manifest a certain reality within one's own spiritual sea as a knight requires a very high level of spiritual power.

Although Celie lacks the sensitivity to magical energy and the intelligence of a scholar, she would be perfectly capable of becoming an arcane knight or something similar in another world.

Such qualifications are the selection criteria for Dark Moon, the highest combat power of the Dark Night Temple.

"Regret it now?" Toronto mocked. "You knew all along, but you just ignored it because you were watching the show. Now it's too late."

(End of this chapter)