Dear Broom Knight

Of course, it's possible that the demands from both sides are almost identical, since most of the senior women currently in power in the Icewind Royal Palace are close to the Queen Mother.

But Daisy isn't crazy enough to hand herself over to her adversary just for a title.

Therefore, arranging Princess Rosalind like this is the best for both of them.

Although the chief maid isn't in the palace, it's still justifiable.

After all, the Icewind Kingdom is unfamiliar territory, and they must leave a trustworthy person outside who is qualified to enter the palace at any time.

And if Sophia isn't around, Princess Rosalind can freely appoint her personal maid.

Daisy muttered, Daisy was unwilling.

Princess Rosalind smiled helplessly: "I'll give you and Sophia the same treatment, shouldn't you be happy now?"

Hearing this, Daisy quickly perked up and glared at Sophia triumphantly.

Sophia returned a sweet smile to her, then stopped looking at the woman who had made her suspicious, and said with a sigh: "It's actually a good thing that I stay outside.

My little birds have suffered heavy losses… I don't know when they can be replenished."

"I don't understand," Princess Rosalind looked at her, "Why doesn't the Great Banyan Tree harm those little birds?

I know that Lord Lowry can also control birds, but, surely not everyone can do that, right?"

At this moment, flocks of birds, big and small, were circling in Qingfeng Valley, furious because their homes had been stolen.

Although little birds love bright colors, they can't accept that when spring is in the air and everyone is preparing to find new partners tenderly, the nests they worked so hard to build have become dance halls.

Is that a place to sleep?

Sparkling, dazzling, and still faintly glowing.

What will they do at night!

If someone could understand what those birds were chirping, they would know how dirty their curses were.

Sophia could only understand one or two kinds of bird calls, the most common kind of little bird… but, generally speaking, they are all gossips.

So, she actually understood some of the curses coming from the valley.

If there really was such a strong person, Sebephia wouldn't be able to hide so deeply.

It's precisely because their strength and ability are no different from other great nobles that they can hide some small secrets.

Moreover, they can't be used casually outside. Sebephia wouldn't dare to use anyone with even a little ability.

Otherwise, they would have been caught long ago.

An existence that is too powerful is like the deterrence of a dragon, no matter how hidden it is.

The flowers and plants around him will reveal his extraordinary nature.

"He has Living Feathers," Sophia said with a sad face, "And a pair of them.

In Sebephia's inheritance sequence, he is not as good as me!

Purple eyes are just a superior position in bloodline, not in strength."

"Are you talking about a level 10 mage?" Jonathan suddenly interjected gloomily, "Sebephia seems to think that as long as they have their inheritance, formal profession levels are meaningless!

But I don't think you have that ability."

Sophia was stunned, then quickly put on a smile: "Commander Jonathan, you misunderstood.

Of course, Sebephia also respects strength, but among people with equal conditions, those with stronger bloodline inheritance have an advantage.

Besides, nobles, of course, the direct line is stronger!

I am a member of Sebephia!

So, when I talk about related matters, I must follow the nobles…"

"Lowry Montes, has nothing to do with Sebephia," Jonathan looked down at her arrogantly, "You can consider yourself Sebephia, but don't drag Baron Lowry into it.

You don't have the qualifications to change his family for him.

Montes has never been worse than any Sebephia."

Princess Rosalind suddenly realized that although Jonathan looked young, it was because he was already a level 16 existence, much younger than his peers.

This man also accompanied the White Dragon King in his southern and northern expeditions!

And, the former Earl Montes was also a comrade-in-arms.

Although they wouldn't risk their lives for so-called comradeship, they would help each other to a certain extent.

Sophia's words clearly implied that Sebephia's bloodline was very noble, and Lowry, who came from the Montes family, was lucky to awaken a little of it.

Some things, even if they are true, shouldn't be said casually in front of those involved.

What's more, Baron Lowry is already a level 10 mage at a young age, and his talent and strength are not lacking.

Sophia, who can't even rely on bloodline inheritance, has no right to despise others?

Princess Rosalind glanced at Sophia, who was still a little dazed: "Sophia, don't you hate Sebephia?

How can you be so brainwashed!"

Sophia suddenly shook her head violently: "No, this shouldn't be my intention."

She showed a wry smile: "Commander Jonathan, if you hear me say such things in the future, please point it out directly.

I, I don't even know I would say that.

The Reed family… didn't… never mind, this is my fate."

Princess Rosalind frowned slightly: Sophia was being controlled so deeply?

But this is impossible!

They, this group of people, of course, also have the sobering jewelry and potions that His Majesty Travis got!

They are directly given to these people to drink every few days, and they have to drink it in front of the guards, otherwise they can't leave.

No matter how strong the control is, it should be washed away under these various methods.

As for things like artifact manipulation, it's absolutely impossible.

So, there can only be one reason.

In her delegation, there is a real Sebephia, and, a superior with purple eyes.

After all, Sophia spends most of her time by her side, and there are very few opportunities to strengthen her control.

So, it must be someone who can complete the bewitchment instantly after contact.

Rosalind still remembered those things about Sebephia that Sophia had mentioned to her, knowing that only a superior with purple eyes could do this, it's useless to be stronger than Sophia.

Did they eat a disguise potion?

She couldn't help but pinch her palm, wondering what kind of excuse she could use to make everyone in the delegation take the antidote.

But she didn't want this to happen within the territory of the Northern Kingdom.

Only those who are caught by her after going out can be used by her.

Just right, Sophia's exposure made her lose a trump card.

If there is such a person to use, then, let Sophia be the bait to attract other people's attention, and then secretly…

'Bang!' 'Bang bang!'

Several loud noises interrupted her thoughts.

Princess Rosalind looked up blankly, her eyes widened in surprise: "What is this, what are they doing?"

The city walls of Qingfeng Valley began to crack and sink in large sections, and even the lakeside docks in the distance were shaking.

"The aerial roots are growing too fast and too fiercely, the foundation is sinking," Jonathan replied after observing for a while.

"Ah?" Princess Rosalind smiled curiously, "Then what are they going to do?"

— —

"What are we going to do?"

Tyler, who was趴 at the window trying hard to look out, also asked the same question.

Charles looked at him: "Aren't your eyes sore?"

The crystal window was changing colors almost every moment, and tears would come out after looking at it for a while.

But Valera still refused to come out.

If he still thought she was too embarrassed to see people just now, but now, Charles suspects that it's because the Great Banyan Tree's strength has increased too quickly, and Valera has to enter a state of meditation to prevent the energy from bursting her body.

This is a good thing, but also, very painful.

The energy poured in from the Great Banyan Tree must be abundant and fierce.

Valera can use this to increase her energy crazily… Compared to other professions that need to hone their expertise starting at level 10, general swordsmen actually have the prototype of expertise from the beginning.

After all, if you want to become a swordsman, you have to struggle out of pain.

The tempering of willpower and the development of the body were all completed at the very beginning.

So, the swordsman is the only profession that can directly skip levels.

It's just that, generally speaking, it's also difficult for swordsmen to skip levels.

There's no way, talent is still talent, when others absorb external energy, no matter how bad it is, it's a stream.

And for their swordsmen, it's called dripping water wears away a stone.

By the time they grind to level 10, the knights' expertise and everything else are almost completed.

So, it doesn't seem to be much different.

Valera is much stronger than the average swordsman in this regard, after all, the Great Banyan Tree is assisting her energy absorption all the time.

Even if it's lower, someone who doesn't stop for a moment is definitely stronger.

Charles looked worriedly in the direction of the bedroom.

The most important issue now is Valera's competitive spirit.

This kind of energy infusion can certainly help Valera progress rapidly, but every minute and every second, Valera is in excruciating pain.

She also has to be careful not to let the energy break her body, so she must consciously feel all of this.

If she can't handle it, the Great Banyan Tree would rather stop its own progress.

But… how could Valera give up easily?

Charles sighed worriedly.

Tyler walked back: "What Sister Valera needs is our support, and…"

He stretched out his left hand, and in his palm was a pure white feather.