Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 962 Someone is talking about me
Having traveled around the capital of the Northland, Alexandra knew very well that the labyrinth contained the work of the Sun God, which is why she got up early to see it and touch the sun-related patterns.

Although her fingers felt slightly hot, that was due to her own condition.

My stomach didn't suffer any damage; in fact, I even felt a warm, comforting sensation.

That's really great.

At least the child might have some background, but it wasn't some kind of demonic fetus... Having stayed in the secret place of the tower for so long, she had heard of some disgusting things.

"Twelve months...it shouldn't be going to drag on any longer. The nuns said they've been quite active lately, and they should be out within a month," Alex murmured. "Ugh~ What am I going to give birth to?!"

She rubbed her aching back, slowly stood up, and sighed softly as she looked at the plate on the counter containing white bread, fruit, vegetables, and a few slices of boiled chicken breast: "Sigh~"

For your health!

After giving herself a serious pep talk, Alexis washed her hands and made herself a 'clean, unblemished' breakfast, which she then slowly ate.

There was no other way; her belly was already quite large, and the baby was also quite big, so she could only eat healthy meals now.

These were all special meals for pregnant women arranged by the Dark Nun... included in the large medical expenses she had paid... and could not be changed at will.

Last week's food was actually quite palatable.

As a result, this week the child has to eat this stuff because he's growing so fast.

She had never missed Lowry as much as she did now.

That kid is a bit mischievous, but he's a picky eater!
Wherever he is, the food tastes exceptionally good.

Unlike here in the Dark Night... it is indeed clean and high-quality food, but... even warhorses would kick up their heels if they ate this, right?

After touching her storage ring, Yariges still suppressed the urge to add some sauce to the pile of stuff... those were all flavorful hot sauces that her good girls had bought from Qingfeng Territory.

She looked down and patted her stomach: "I've really sacrificed so much for you all... I'm not suffering physically, but my mouth is really bitter."

After carrying this belly for a long time, she finally understood why Yagris became so much more elegant after getting pregnant and giving birth.

After all, their previous military life had accustomed them to a fast-paced and efficient style of action.

All they could do was try to make their actions as polite as possible, but they couldn't slow down their movements.

For example, when they eat, if you don't look at their speed, their every move is still quite standard.

When going up or down stairs, if you only look at the outside, the hem of the skirt will definitely not move at all... but the process may only take a few seconds.

But the current Alexandra truly understands.

With such a big belly, it's easy to lose your balance if you move around the same way as before.

As a swordsman, her greatest strength lies in her balance.

Then Ariges would unconsciously try to stabilize her posture... which would inevitably reduce her mobility.

And, most importantly, the children are really absorbing her energy like crazy.

With all the strength she had left, she couldn't do anything except help maintain her balance.

The Lord of the Tower did the right thing.

If his power were still there, the two children would definitely have frantically absorbed it... Alexis could sense that the remaining power was something the children had consciously reserved for their mother, not something they had simply given up after eating.

She rummaged through her storage ring, her face grave... After hearing the Dark Night Sister's diagnosis, Alexis had a rough idea of ​​why the two children had been delayed for so long.

It's all her fault; she ate too well before.

She knew all along that she had to give birth to this child.

Then she would naturally prepare well... and the most important step was to go to Qingfeng Territory to find some good things.

The grains, vegetables, and meat there are renowned for their high nutritional value, and the quality of medicinal herbs is naturally excellent as well.

However, Lori had no interest in competing with the Church of Earth for the market of basic potions, and generally did not sell them to outsiders.

But if their own people wanted to... Although Ariges's subordinates tried their best to hide their identities, they couldn't fool the eyes of the upper echelons of Qingfeng Territory.

Even Chesca and Valera could recognize all the girls.

The same applies to the identity of Alexandra.

When Ariges appeared in the Eastern Abyss twenty years ago, it was because she had heard about the matter of Sebefia that she specially arranged for her strongest and most skilled girl to go there to investigate.

Whether it's Qingfeng Territory or the King of the North, they are both upright people.

Even though His Majesty Travis has some subordinates in the gray area, they are still... in the light.

Gray in the darkness is actually quite conspicuous.

The evil ones accept the existence of the gray ones because they know that without these people, they would struggle to survive, let alone live a good life.

But true black will never blend with gray.

But all of Ariges's followers became tainted by the Tower's influence because of their devotion to her.

Cult members will inevitably have some unique skills to prove their identity.

No evil faction would think the Tower followers aren't evil enough.

Even if they have never shed the blood of innocent people, they are still stained black with red during the factional trial.

After all, since believers have received power from the gods, they must bear the consequences of the sins committed by their own gods.

Even though Alexandra has scattered the girls who followed her around the world, it's impossible if they join a cult...

But she knew that these girls who only wanted to follow her could not stay by Agris's side.

She's too easily manipulated. It's better to stay around the world, create a usable fake identity for her, and then live your own life while it's not being used.

If any girl wants to live with that identity for the rest of her life, then Alexis will not touch her again.

The resources previously invested in the thread-laying procedure were her congratulatory gift.

Celebrate this girl for finally breaking free from her dependency and finding the life she truly wants.

Even so, she couldn't help but favor the few unwavering children with the power bestowed upon her by the Lord of the Tower.

For example, the girl who created the image of Alexandra for her.

The most important things, Ariges would only entrust to her.

With such a heavy burden, how can one manage without sufficient strength?

Of course, everything that is due should be given.

This girl really did very well in that godforsaken place, the Eastern Abyss... She was very good at using her cult identity to play tricks and keep a group of smugglers and robbers in line.

The house was arranged perfectly for her.

This includes resources that were purchased back from Qingfeng for 'free'.

When Alexandra arrived there, she learned that the girl had been recognized on her very first visit to Green Maple Territory.

Then the basic package I bought was instantly upgraded to countless levels.

It's like paying one gold coin to buy something worth ten thousand gold coins.

After determining her location, Chesca then handed her a magic circle that could protect the house.

Alexis's house is probably safer than some noble castles, and its daily functions are extremely complete.

The energy potions in her storage ring can last for another year and a half... all of them are from Qingfeng Territory.

Moreover, it is estimated that Lowry made it by hand.

The feeling of taking those medicines was like the midday sun in winter—bitter yet warm.

Her children loved the medicine.

The speed at which energy was absorbed was also very fast; Alexandra herself could hardly perceive the potions entering her body.

But eating so well seems to make them want to grow to a better and more satisfying level before being reborn.

But Alexandra didn't care.

It would cause her pain if she didn't provide enough energy, causing her children to be born 'normal' due to congenital deficiencies.

We should really thank Lowry!

Sitting on the sturdy but not very soft sofa, feeling the support behind her, Alexis breathed a slight sigh of relief.
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"Toronto, what are you doing?"

The seven-colored crystal ring on the monk's wrist suddenly lit up, and a line of large black characters appeared in mid-air, right in front of him.

Toronto frowned, then used his other hand to adjust the crystal ring, making the words smaller and further away before replying, "I feel like someone is talking about me."

"Me?" Brown handwriting slowly appeared. "I was talking to the Lord of Storms, asking if you could build a few conference halls here like your frozen lake."

"Huh?" Toronto looked confused. "You mean that floating theater? The one that Luscania took over and used as her hideout?"

"That's right! Look, the performers are in the lake, and the viewers are on the lakeside."

If we assign people with differing opinions to different directions, wouldn't that save a lot of trouble?

At least there will be far fewer intense battles.

He knew his family's thought process; it was impossible not to hit them.

But at least it can prevent some unexpected battles.

Although there are very few deaths here because the Night Guards are strong enough, it's not that they never happen, right?

Moreover, premeditated battles are less likely to be private.

Those who truly cause big trouble are often young people who are reckless and unprepared.

Let them fight outside... The Lord of the Earth has already accepted it.

The debate over ideologies is never-ending.

But since it has already been touted as the most peaceful battlefield of words, then Emilia City should... not be so shameful anymore.

Toronto couldn't help but chuckle: "You really know what it means to treat the symptoms but not the root cause!"

"Then what can I do?" the Lord of the Earth countered. "Order them to stop fighting?"

Then, who decides right and wrong?

Especially when there is no right or wrong to begin with.

When can the truth be seen and understood?

Even gods who control the laws dare not claim to have a complete understanding of them.

Humans, however, dare to claim that they are the only truth.

Even if the Lord of the Earth delivers a just judgment... you are all but a fleeting moment of truth... it's all in vain.

(End of this chapter)