Dear Broom Knight

"You can invite him to the year-end feast," Minister Vance couldn't help but urge.

This is the grandest banquet in the Northern Kingdom every year.

In name, it is His Majesty the King's gracious invitation to the nobles who have worked hard for a year.

On that day, more than half of the White Dragon King's palace will be open to the public.

Anyone above the rank of baron, including titled nobles, can attend, as long as they wish.

Of course, they must first pass the review of the Noble Affairs Office before passing through the magic circle at the entrance.

Although it is difficult for nobles to be impersonated due to the awakening magic circle, accidents are inevitable sometimes.

This is an absolute honor, and most importantly, they can eat the most luxurious and delicious food in the world, see the most beautiful girls in the country, and have intimate conversations with His Majesty the King.

Although Loree certainly wouldn't care about these things, he generally wouldn't refuse.

After all, even His Majesty the King would not continuously send this invitation to a territory baron.

Even if Loree's identity is so special, and he is also a student of Arslaan, it's impossible.

No matter how big the King's Palace is, after accommodating the nobles above the rank of territory earl, it won't be able to turn out so many more radish pits.

Lower-ranking nobles have to queue up.

Even the White Dragon King cannot be too obviously biased... unless he wants Loree to become the target of public criticism.

Generally speaking, only some noble ladies with special identities can have this privilege, and occasionally there will be a few beautiful minor nobles... but that was before, and the current King basically doesn't make such exceptions.

But even so, His Majesty the King cannot give this special treatment to Loree, as that would be irresponsible to both of them.

Minister Vance's suggestion sounds good, but in essence, it's just a casual remark.

Hearing this, the White Dragon King shook his head without hesitation: "That won't work, Ruthkania is still at his house!

I won't invite Loree over for at least three years.

Besides, what's the use of attending the banquet? I don't think there's anything that would make Loree choose to stay in the royal capital."

"If His Majesty says so, then there's really no way.

In my memory, Loree is still that very curious child.

These past two years, there have been big jokes every year.

Especially at banquets, people even dare to make a move at the King's Palace banquet."

All thanks to Pat.

There are quite a few nobles who have been exposed for their shady dealings, and those victims who have no way to retaliate can only let it go, but those who still have the power to fight back will never let the other party off easily.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the hatred between them is known to everyone in the country.

Even if they want to endure it, they can't.

Many nobles, especially those who are active in the royal capital all year round, live for face.

Therefore, the royal capital has been really lively these past two years.

And the Loree in Vance's memory must be very willing to add fuel to the fire everywhere, giving both sides a little more chance to make a move.

Although Minister Vance is very interested in Loree, he doesn't necessarily have to see him immediately.

It's not like he doesn't know Loree, he just hasn't seen the grown-up Loree.

It's just that the Loree in the White Dragon King's mouth seems to be getting further and further away from his memory!

Montes... remembering that little friend who used to follow behind them with a curious face, Vance's heart suddenly clenched.

His relationship with that little rhinoceros wasn't too good, but he was also a comrade-in-arms he watched grow up, and they had once helped each other in battle.

Or, forget it!

Of course, if this child Loree had appeared twenty years ago, Vance would definitely have tried his best to bring this child by his side.

But now he has already chosen his own successor and has been personally training him for a long time, so it's best not to look at this kind of smart, clever, kind, and principled child.

It's easy to cause problems.

The candidates cultivated over the past twenty years have already completed a hierarchical structure, which can ensure that any problem in any link will not affect others.

But similarly, under the circumstances that these people have not had any problems, even the strongest river dragon cannot insert himself into it.

Therefore, even if he appreciates Loree again, Vance can only try his best not to think about it.

He is completely dealing with His Majesty the King... Vance knows better than anyone that after Ruthkania chose to have children in Baron Gezar's territory, the White Dragon King would never easily transfer Loree away from his territory.

Vance even suspects that the White Dragon King will only let Loree leave after Ruthkania's child has passed the fledgling stage.

After all, His Majesty the King obviously has a lot of confidence in Loree's lethality.

If it were anyone else, even if the other party patted their chest to guarantee it, the White Dragon King would not be able to let it go so easily.

That's Ruthkania!

At the slightest disturbance, His Majesty the King has to follow... being able to just ask Archmage Arslaan to open a dimensional door for a round trip within a day is considered that he still has reason.

However, facing this attack from the Church of Wealth, the White Dragon King even has the mood to discuss the problems of his chamber of commerce with him... Loree is definitely much stronger than he knows.

Moreover, his friendship with Ruthkania is definitely much deeper than he realizes.

This is really incredible.

Even for people like them who have followed the White Dragon King for a long time, Ruthkania only recognizes their existence.

That dragon is actually very suspicious.

Whether it's him or Dorisk, if they communicate directly with her, Ruthkania will quickly contact the White Dragon King to confirm it before replying to them.

But since His Majesty the King holds an attitude of acceptance towards this accident, and remains silent about the causes and consequences, then Vance, as a subject, cannot ask too much.

He quickly brought the conversation back to the topic: "Then, Your Majesty, should I let Dorisk go to the chamber of commerce now?"

"Yes." The White Dragon King nodded solemnly, "But, let him pay attention, bring more court servants, and he himself should not have too much communication with anyone.

For some detailed communication matters, be sure to let those servants handle them."

Vance nodded knowingly: "I understand."

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Dorisk Hinton stood with a serious face next to the wide-open window on the top floor of the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce, trying hard to look at the sky to the north.

Behind him, the floor was empty and covered with thick mats woven from straw.

"Dorisk Hinton?"

A gust of wind suddenly swept in, Dorisk just blinked his eyes, and five huge dire wolves appeared in front of him.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Dorisk was still taken aback.

Having seen many white dragons, he was not afraid of these wolves.

However, the speed at which they appeared almost instantly shocked him.

At this moment, Dorisk suddenly understood why Earl Gezar was so foolishly bold, but His Majesty the King had always been so tolerant of him.

What's scary is never Gezar, but these giant wolves that are closely related to Gezar.

Although they cannot threaten the White Dragon King's life, they can definitely throw the Northern Kingdom into chaos.

"I am." Even though his mind was racing, Dorisk quickly replied to the other party and showed his proof of identity.

"This is the Wolf King Caravan of Baron Gezar's territory." The leading dire wolf stood upright in mid-air, "By order of Baron Loree, we have come to deliver trading materials.

Please check and sign for them after counting."

He raised his left front paw, took out a document from the wide and flat anklet, and sent it to Dorisk's chest with a gust of breeze.

Dorisk raised his hand to catch it, turned sideways, and opened the window.

The five wolves observed the window that could only allow one of them to pass through, quickly changed their formation, and then raised their left front paws together.

"Mr. Dorisk Hinton, please stand against the wall to avoid accidental injury," the leading giant wolf reminded.

Perhaps Dorisk would not take the reminder from humans seriously, but he would definitely listen to the wolves.

After all, they may not exaggerate, but they are likely to make the danger sound nonchalant.

Then, Dorisk understood how wise a decision he had made.

Countless rabbits poured in from outside the window, accompanied by gusts of wind.

The strong wind did send the rabbits to the right positions, but if he hadn't reacted quickly, Dorisk estimated that he would have been blown into the rabbit pile and finally smashed to death... He wouldn't be completely crushed to death, after all, he was a great knight who only added points to his physique.

Dorisk, who had already stuffed the document into his chest, clung tightly to the wall, lingering fear in his heart about the whirlwind that brushed past the tip of his nose.

These wolves are indeed very good at controlling the wind, but they don't quite understand human hearts.

It would be great if this whirlwind could be 10 centimeters further away from him.

But the speed is really fast! The eyesight and judgment are also accurate enough.

Dorisk looked at the hall that was quickly filled, and suddenly shouted with a ferocious face: "Have mercy on your paws! Leave me a few paths! I still have to let people come in to clean up!"

The five Gale Wolves were slightly stunned.

Then they realized that humans cannot fly.

They have to find a path on the ground.

A more intense storm quickly appeared in the hall.

Dorisk couldn't help but close his eyes... Rabbit fur flew out.

When he felt that the wind and waves had completely stopped and opened his eyes again, neat rabbit mountains had already appeared in the hall.

Dorisk didn't know how to describe the scene in front of him, so he could only look blankly at the Gale Wolf leader who poked his big head into the window, obviously looking satisfied.