Dear Broom Knight

It was only because the remnant spirit of the Divine Artifact didn't dare, nor did it have the ability, to simulate the deaths of the white dragon whelps... The Lord of Hell didn't care if someone used the image of a demon to scare people, but Io, the Nine-Faced Dragon God, was unwilling for anyone to use dragon lives to frighten dragons.

If one wasn't careful and attracted the attention of that one, all ambitions and aspirations would immediately be ruined.

Perhaps the probability wasn't that high, after all, they were far in the corner of the multiverse, but the remnant spirit of the Divine Artifact, with only one life, still didn't dare to take the risk.

Three little dragons, who were direct descendants with very close bloodlines, could call the Nine-Faced Dragon God Io their great-great-grandfather!

So, if Lorry persisted, the next one to appear might be Madam Yagris... Although she had been staying with Lily recently, making it difficult to project them separately, it wasn't impossible if one really wanted to.

After all, Lily wasn't always there; she would still sneak home from time to time.

Then Lorry definitely wouldn't want that!

He hated angst, especially when it was directed at himself.

Anyway, that thing had already started to slowly condense onto the golem tool person in the casting workshop. Lorry had already understood the manifestation of the related laws and knew what type of runes the artifact spirit relied on to revive.

He had already asked Cesca to arrange a large enough empty warehouse for him, and after today's report work was finished, he would first clear out the things in the demiplane.

Then, he would directly nip that thing in the bud.

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"Baron, does that mean Komran and I can just do things as we did in the past?" Mar thought for a long time before asking seriously, "The beasts from the ice plains are a bit illiterate; they need to be beaten half to death before they become obedient, and they keep making the same mistakes. We're so annoyed that we just want to slaughter them directly."

What nonsense is this?

Lorry slightly opened his eyes: "Kill them if you want! They're not magical creatures with any value."

"Really?" Mar looked at him curiously, "Doesn't the Baron always like these beasts very much?"

"At first, that was because the poultry and livestock I raised were too rampant, so I needed some beasts that could limit their excessive breeding." The corners of Lorry's mouth couldn't help but twitch. "What are you afraid of now? The wolf pack is enough.

Of course, if those beasts behave themselves after entering and only kill for food, then naturally, there's no need to interfere.

But if they dare to hurt people after you've stopped them once, then kill them directly, without giving them another chance."

There were too many herbivores and omnivores in Lorry's territory, and for various reasons, there were definitely fewer beasts.

When they were observing, the Gale Wolves directly migrated over with several vassal races.

Which beast would be idle enough to drill into a wolf den?

So, only the earliest batch of those with good intelligence and a very lazy nature, who didn't like to cause trouble as long as they were fed and watered, stayed behind.

The lynx that only loved to wander around the chicken coop was an example.

It was so lazy that it could let the Gale Wolves compare it to the cats in the castle, not feeling like a threat at all.

These lazybones definitely had no intention of going far away to find a partner, so the lynx that had been single in Lorry's territory twenty years ago was still so carefree twenty years later.

However, although the lifespan of animals with ranks in the fantasy world would be extended a bit, it was impossible to live to be a hundred years old.

So, Lorry did hope to introduce some beasts to improve the ecosystem in his territory.

Although the Gale Wolves patrolled very diligently, and those big wolves could wander very far in the forest, they couldn't possibly be idle enough to catch rabbits and field mice to eat... Those things tasted much worse than the poultry and livestock Lorry raised.

In the marginal areas of the forest, these two small things were so numerous that they were almost a disaster, and the plant ecosystem relied entirely on those carnivores that lived hiding from the wolf packs to barely maintain it.

Didn't Mar and Komran understand Lorry's thoughts?

In the place where they were, since even the ice dogs stopped coming down the mountain, even bold rabbits had begun to appear near the Knight Camp.

However, beasts that didn't even have this bit of insight definitely had lower intelligence than ice dogs, so staying in the territory wouldn't improve the bloodline, and there was no need to keep them.

Lorry thought for a while and couldn't help but instruct: "When you two can't figure something out, ask Cesca!

Don't just think wildly over there."

"Hehe~" Mar scratched his head embarrassedly, "Didn't you always tell us to be mindful and have some opinions of our own?"

The place where this guy is stronger than Komran is here; he wouldn't say that Cesca actively avoided suspicion.

As long as they understood the responsibility on their shoulders and knew that they were carrying the fate of the entire Knights, no matter how rough their hearts were, Mar and Komran wouldn't be completely heartless.

Moreover, Lorry had never thought of separating the connection between them and Cesca from the beginning.

His and Cesca's childhoods were very short, but Mar and Komran had a relatively complete childhood because of Cesca's stand.

Not to the point of being innocent and carefree, nor could they play happily, but at least they could have fewer worries.

Wasn't Taylor the most childlike among the four siblings because he had the least pressure and never felt breathless?

Mar and Komran were the same.

Therefore, their reliance on Cesca was also natural.

Lorry wouldn't think that she had too much power just because Cesca had too many friends and was too good at talking.

Paranoia is really a disease.

And Lorry has always been physically and mentally healthy.

But Cesca herself chose to reduce her interference with Mar and Komran.

This girl is really very good.

She never worried that Lorry would be suspicious of her. She did this only to hope that Mar and Komran could be independent and autonomous.

As a lord, Lorry sometimes couldn't interfere too much in the interactions of his subordinates and could only watch from afar, letting them solve the problem themselves.

Otherwise, it would really be too much, taking advantage and still acting innocent.

If Lorry could accept all the benefits without changing his expression and push the bad things to others to bear... he would have gone to work a long time ago.

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Cesca could naturally see the changes in Mar and Komran now, so facing Mar's confusion, she just smiled and said: "I'm not that busy now. If you have something, you can come and ask.

But don't come and ask about everything.

If I find out that you clearly understand and can figure it out, but you're just too lazy to come and ask me for ideas, I'll hang you up and whip you.

When the time comes, don't blame me for making you lose face in front of your subordinates."

However, although Cesca said it so harshly, the two sturdy men sitting upright immediately abandoned their confusion and nodded happily: "Okay, okay~ Sister Cesca, we will definitely listen!"

Cesca sighed helplessly.

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"Is there anything else?" Lorry looked around at the people in the study.

"Baron, Earl Hamilton has sent a letter." Cesca stood up and handed an opened letter to Lorry's side. "I think it's best for you to read it yourself. There are some things that I still don't quite understand."

Lorry touched the envelope: "Now that Jonathan is in place, Leon should also show his face in the capital."

"Can he come back?" Taylor asked curiously.

"I don't know." Lorry shook his head, "Anyway, most of the things after that will be arranged by Yuri, with at most Milian added. Whether Leon is there or not won't have much impact on us."

"That's true." Charles nodded.

Leon's daily life was cultivation and brothers, and then deciding the direction of the territory according to his own ideas... This guy has a lot of leadership aura, and his judgment of direction is also very accurate, but specific affairs can't be expected of him.

Anyway, he comes with a prime minister, so outsiders don't have to worry about it.

As a scholar specializing in the auxiliary system, Yuri, who also has a bit of healing, has enough vitality, and Leon always shares everything with him... Yuri's life will definitely not be shorter than Leon's.

The reason why Travis hesitated about Leon's heir status and changed his mind several times was actually because of the symbiotic relationship that Leon and Yuri had established over the years.

He himself was the type to be decisive in killing and wielding power alone. His subordinates were just subordinates. How could he tolerate Leon's virtue of handing over his brain to Yuri to use?

Travis could accept if the two had some special relationship, but they didn't.

Although the lover relationship ended quickly enough, Leon and Yuri really both liked beautiful girls.

They even liked different types.

Travis hoped to separate the two and make Leon more independent, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed the Hamilton territory to mess around so casually.

This is a border earl!

What's the point of a border earl who doesn't compete for dominance in the border army?

Even Fabrice of the Montes territory was prepared to be forced to hand over part of the list.

However, Leon just didn't do it. He only felt that his strength was insufficient after inspecting the border army, and then he went home to study hard... handing over everything after that to Yuri.

Yuri, although Yuri is full of bad ideas, he never goes against Leon's will, so he just tried to take control of the border army's logistics in ten years.

Then Travis completely collapsed. He didn't want to care about this grandson who was missing a string in his brain.

Then... with the rapid development of the situation, Travis looked around at his children and grandchildren and found that Leon still suited his heart.

At least he has a certain leadership style and can make his subordinates willingly go through fire and water.