Dear Broom Knight

Cesca, in fact, was the kind of female knight who felt nothing for the Church of the Night.

Logically speaking, she could be considered to have come from quasi-aristocratic origins, and her family wasn't exactly harmonious, but Cesca had good talent after all, and had her own future from a young age.

And her personality was the kind that was rather persistent and pure, once she had a definite goal, she would keep going.

Such a Cesca would not be moved by the words preached by the Church of the Night at all.

To put it bluntly, the declarations of the Church of the Night only truly affected those girls who clearly possessed talent, but were 'required' by their families to marry, and even their talent became part of their dowry.

Generally speaking, such situations only occurred in powerful aristocrats or even royal families of various countries.

Otherwise, who would be willing to give away their good seedlings to others for nothing?

How much betrothal gift could be exchanged for the future of the entire family!

And most of the girls who lacked talent and could barely become knights were basically willing to listen to their family's arrangements.

At least, it would allow them to have a peaceful and comfortable future.

Those aristocratic ladies who felt that they were being oppressed and dared to resist under the repeated persuasion of the Night Goddess, even directly following the Church of the Night, either truly understood that with their talent, they shouldn't be so ordinary, or couldn't understand that their talent was just so ordinary.

Of course, the number of the latter shouldn't be too many.

At least after the awakening array appeared, there shouldn't be many people who couldn't see themselves clearly.

No matter how persuasive a con man was, they couldn't say that the result of the awakening array was that heaven was about to bestow a great responsibility on you, first give you a seemingly not-so-good talent to test you, and when you get the approval of the gods, your talent will suddenly explode, and a natural spiritual vein will jump out of the cracks in the rocks.

Girls from Cesca's background would naturally be cultivated towards the path of knights.

As for Valeria, if her parents didn't have so many petty thoughts and just found her a son of a knight who matched her status, and might even have a good future, then she might not have rebelled.

Generally speaking, people like the second son of a quasi-aristocratic or small aristocratic family who have formal inheritance rights, if their talent is not enough for them to cross the阶层, then they will choose to marry a child from a so-called 'good' family who also has talent.

After all, if both parents have talent, even if they don't give birth to a child with outstanding talent, it won't completely cut off the inheritance of their family.

At least there will be some talent.

This world actually gives the middle and lower classes a chance to turn over, although this opportunity is also determined from birth.

However, that is also random, and no one can calculate it.

Therefore, basically, a person who originally possessed talent will not be left with no way to go.

If it was many years ago, the Church of the Night before the awakening array appeared was truly very powerful.

So powerful that even the Storm Church had to avoid it.

After all, no one knew how many aristocratic women, or even the wives and daughters of other church archbishops, were hidden inside.

If the Church of the Night at that time had plotted against Lorry, then he really couldn't resist it.

However, Lorry also understood that the Church of the Night like that wouldn't have taken a fancy to a small pawn like him.

They didn't need to go around in circles or engage in any side attacks.

It's as if, when plotting against you, if you don't honestly accept it, it's your sin… they will only intensify, and will never retreat if they don't succeed in one strike.

Otherwise, Lorry wouldn't have been so ruthless.

Cesca, who understood this, nodded heavily: "I am indeed a bit immature in this regard. After I go back, I will take a good look at those materials and books."

Anyway, she had completed the task according to Lorry's wishes without any discount, and some news had already spread.

According to the background of those merchants, the news might have already passed through half of the Northern Kingdom.

The capital city probably already knows about it.

The White Dragon King couldn't possibly not understand some of the filth inside… With that person's emphasis on Luskania, they would definitely skillfully add fuel to the fire and add a lot of erotic colors to this matter.

Although Lorry had put himself out there, the small talk that was easiest to remember was always about women.

To be able to make the usually broad-minded Lorry so ruthless… the Church of the Night really deserved it.

Then Cesca asked puzzledly: "Why did the Baron ask me to use dyed red eggs to hint to the outside world that Luskania already has a dragon egg?

I have always been unable to figure this out.

Red egg… shouldn't the dragon egg of a white dragon be white?"

Valeria, who was looking down and unpacking the new stickers Cesca had just sent, didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Then she looked down at the unusually bright red and varied maple leaf stickers in her hand and said thoughtfully: "Maybe it's because he was just thinking about red, so he said it casually?

Look, how enthusiastic this color is!

It looks very lively at first glance."

Cesca pursed her lips: "Lorry actually prefers simple and gentle colors."

Valeria glanced at her: "So, he used this sticker as a temporary replacement.

With only one day, he couldn't be sure whether the Church of the Night had noticed those colors that he had made before that suited his heart.

In these four years, he has used many kinds of colors that he has mixed in the castle, on the back mountain, and even in the barracks next to the Great Cliff.

Anyone can see his preferences.

After all, except for a part of the red tones used in Mrs. Yagrissev's future manor, other places are all…

What can be done?

Fortunately, he just doesn't like to use these bright colors in the places where he often stays, but it's not that he hasn't studied them at all, so he can immediately come up with countermeasures.

Cesca, don't always treat Lorry with your old hen-like attitude, he is an adult.

Besides, our Baron is much more mature than you show."

Valeria shook her head slightly: "Lorry won't feel frustrated and sad because of this kind of trivial matter.

On the contrary, he will be glad that he has done enough thoughtfully before.

Put away your sentimentality."

Valeria raised the delicate maple leaf sticker, which seemed to contain dozens of reds.

The scorching sunlight passed through the red sticker in her hand, and a bougainvillea with a purple halo was reflected on the ground.

Her hand trembled slightly, and the bougainvillea on the ground began to rotate.

Valeria smiled slightly and accelerated the speed of her fingers shaking… then the bougainvillea suddenly exploded and reorganized into an orange-yellow dahlia on the ground.

"Our Baron really has some whimsical ideas sometimes."

Cesca looked at her sister's movements and couldn't help but sigh with a smile.

"There should be a lot of magic pigments inside." Valeria took out an envoy envelope, took out her seal and pressed it on the seal, and used her fingers slightly to completely seal it… All the document bags in Gezar Territory can be glued by themselves without adding any glue.

It is necessary to use certain matching seals.

These seals can only emit a special breath when used by the person, so that the seal on the document bag will directly appear sticky.

Speaking of which, Lorry really has his own set of rules for these daily trivial matters in his territory.

If only according to his identity as a mage baron, even if he has a court archmage teacher, he would not be deciphered to this point.

It can only be said that fate, even if it is slightly touched, will have to be unlucky.

Fortunately, Lorry is the kind of person who likes to come up with several sets of backups once he does something… The experience of his previous life still taught him a lot.

After almost being killed by someone for the first time because he didn't prepare backups, Lorry never had any fluke mentality again.

Of course, that time, he was really embarrassed… The most important thing for fine arts students is all kinds of competitions, big and small.

Even if the school organizes it itself, getting a ranking will be of great help to the future.

As a result, Lorry almost failed to submit his painting the first time he participated… No one knew why the oil painting, which was clearly placed in the classroom and even locked properly, suddenly suffered '潮'.

That was really a tide comparable to the Qiantang River tide!

Although he finally took out a painting that he had practiced in the past that was related to the competition topic and submitted it.

However, the competition will not turn an immature practice product into a regular army because of your accident.

After that time, Lorry dissipated all his fluke mentality and also shed the last bit of trust in people… No matter who did it, only one person could get Lorry's painting box key.

Lorry's class was the only class where people would rather bet that their roommates would show mercy than put oil paintings, even homework, in the studio.

Everyone actually understands some things.

However, that negligence was enough to make him unforgettable… Everyone understood that the first serious competition for freshmen was no different from a class placement test.

Because of those unforgettable imprints, Lorry would prepare three or five kinds of magic glue at the same time, even when making it.

Just like the red maple leaf that Valeria gently tore open at this moment.

"It smells so good… so strong." Cesca sighed softly, "Strange, obviously such a bright taste, why do I only feel that I am in a red maple forest, but not in summer?"

Valeria gently twitched her nose: "There are tuberoses and musk, as well as almonds, um… and a little bit of wine, like wine.

Then there are flowers that bloom in autumn.

There are at least 10 kinds or more.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so strong.

Our Baron's perfumery skills are really good… Cesca, you should learn well."

Cesca felt that her sister was giving up. How could a person who couldn't smell any taste learn perfumery?