Dear Broom Knight

White dragons are indeed very majestic.

But that applies to adult white dragons.

The three little dragons raised so well by Baron Lowry are definitely not included.

They are really fat.

The adjutant always felt that the main reason why Bo Bo and Weiss's slightly longer wings couldn't handle it, even though they were already in their adolescence, was their rapidly increasing weight.

The bones of their wings had actually grown very well, but they just couldn't keep up with the growth of their flesh.

And yet, their baron was always muttering about supplementing what was lacking, desperately feeding them bone broth every day.

In the small square of the castle, there was a pavilion with a never-extinguishing bonfire, and on the bonfire sat a huge iron pot, inside which white beef bone broth was bubbling.

Every day, the chef would continue to add the thigh bones and ribs of more than a dozen cows to it.

The three little dragons were now eating their regular meals there, and also drinking a large basin of soup.

At first, the adjutant only thought it was the baron's self-comfort, that the bone broth, apart from tasting good, had nothing special… the taste was so fragrant that the knights also asked their own chefs to learn the recipe from the castle.

Although it did indeed become their dinner companion afterwards, no one felt that their bones had really become harder.

Until they discovered that Baron Lowry's specially researched bone-strengthening powder was also added to the little dragons' bone broth.

Their captain, Taylor, even went to Baron Lowry to request the same treatment… After the baron reluctantly provided a sample, the knights finally understood the baron's dilemma.

That day, they ate more food than they could eat in the past three days.

Their stomachs were like bottomless pits, able to quickly digest anything.

But this rapid digestion didn't have much impact on the white dragons, who were already very capable eaters.

After all, their own digestive abilities were very strong, even stronger than this bone-strengthening powder.

In other words, after trying a few times, every knight gained weight.

They couldn't breathe when wearing their standard armor, and their squeezed bellies witnessed everything.

It took them a full half a month to turn that bit of fat back into muscle!

So, although the little dragons had strong digestive abilities, over time, their waistlines became a little thicker.

It wasn't so obvious when they were usually flying in the air or hanging on the peaks… but when they walked, they wobbled a bit, swaying left and right.

Anyway, only their baron could look at those little dragons with loving eyes, and still sincerely say the word 'cute' to these guys who weighed more than a ton, were two meters long and two and a half meters wide, and fortunately had a short tail to support them.

However, when the knights looked at those big butts, no different from fat cats, swaying in front of them, they just found it very funny.

Usually, laughing in the castle was fine, but today, they weren't here to pretend, um, to show off their might and grandeur!

They didn't want to charge into Green Maple Valley accompanied by laughter from the whole field.

But the knights who could stay in the castle were basically sensible, and they wouldn't say such things to the two little dragons.

They understood best how strong Bo Bo and Weiss were, and how fast they were progressing, after watching them for more than a decade.

So, it would be best if Bo Bo and Weiss could take the initiative to fly in from the sky.

As for what to do if people still saw them later?

At that time, no one should be considering whether Bo Bo and Weiss were too fat.

Their entire knight order combined might not be as ferocious as these two little dragons.

For them, killing was a commonplace thing that didn't require any thought.

No matter what they killed.

And white dragons, love to eat the most.

Taylor looked at his adjutant with satisfaction… he deserved to be the most cunning guy he had found among a group of smart people, he was just so useful.

Then he waved his hand and led the knight order, who quickly gathered behind him, neatly into Green Maple Valley.

— —

"The Castle Knights are coming to Green Maple Valley."

Harrington found Louis nervously.

"And two white dragons are here!

Damn it!

Why are white dragons coming too?

Louis, can our little plan work?"

"It has to work, whether it can or not."

Louis replied calmly.

"Besides, we're not the ones with the biggest headache, why are you in such a hurry?

Your people in the adventurer group… have you figured them all out?"

"That's all settled."

Harrington turned around in front of Louis a couple of times, anxiously saying.

"Those who were greedy for a while and didn't understand the seriousness of this matter just snatched a task in the morning to send a letter to the Southern Border."

"Don't make it too obvious."

Louis couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't worry about that."

Harrington waved his hand.

"This kind of money-grubbing guy can snatch the task at the fastest speed without anyone telling him to.

I didn't set anything up, he snatched it all by himself.

Many people were snatching it at the time, and they were all scolding him afterwards, no one will think this is a task specially set for him."

"He's the best at snatching, that also…"

Louis was still a little worried.

"That's not true, he still has a few opponents."

Harrington laughed triumphantly.

"But Louis, isn't the big news recently that Leon is going to the capital?

Although those few also love to make money, they're not as… unscrupulous as that guy, they still have some curiosity in their hearts.

So, when they were snatching, they weren't as insistent as before.

With this kind of thinking, they definitely couldn't win.

But to outsiders, they were also snatching.

The few of them originally had wins and losses against each other, which is very normal."

"You are indeed stronger than anyone else in understanding your own members."

Louis couldn't help but say.

"Hehe~ That's right!"

Harrington had no intention of asking Louis how the other group leaders handled their own internal affairs.

He was very clear that not every adventurer group leader was as tolerant of their own people as he was.

The handling methods of others probably wouldn't be as subtle as his.

Therefore, Louis was most worried about him.

"Then that's okay."

Louis said cautiously.

"You must remember that after the incident, you must expel these people from your own adventurer group under the noses of the Banyan Bee guides you applied for!

We only have this one chance."

What they wanted was just the reality that people from their own adventurer group had taken action, then their promise to those few temples would be considered complete.

Anyway, what the other party wanted was just to stir up chaos in Green Maple Valley.

What chickens, ducks, geese, cows, pigs, and sheep, that was just an accessory that the Temple of Wealth wanted.

As for how they would deal with these troublemaking members afterwards, that… no one cared.

Louis looked up nervously… On the Banyan Tree Building in Green Maple Valley that pierced straight into the clouds, two huge white figures were faintly visible.

The fact that the Castle Knights would come to support was already expected.

But the appearance of white dragons, even two juvenile dragons, was definitely unexpected.

He couldn't help but urge again.

"You must be quick, accurate, and ruthless, one step late, and those ordinary members of ours in Green Maple Valley will be in a life-or-death situation!

Humans can still shout 'It has nothing to do with me, I'm innocent' and beg for mercy.

How could white dragons possibly care?

They will never show mercy to their enemies.

He didn't want everything to be abandoned and directly involved in the chaos just because someone's hand trembled… They were taking chestnuts out of the fire!

In Green Maple Valley, there was still a bunch of their own group members wandering around, not knowing anything!

Even if they were ruthless, it was impossible to abandon all those members.

"Don't worry…"

The serious-looking Fang Zheng, the group leader who had been staring closely at that side, said.

"I had people buy a set of protective formations specially made by the Green Maple Lord.

I will definitely not let anyone disturb my actions!"

Harrington looked at him in horror.

"You're so willing to spend?"

"Of course he has to be willing to spend."

Louis said with a mocking face.

"Pretending to be a good person for too long, there will inevitably be subordinates who think they're great and want to try to see if they can come from behind.

His side is the most uncertain, maybe there's a problem with that middle manager under him."

Group Leader Fang Zheng said indifferently.

"Adventurer groups like ours that take the middle-level route have to act like rigid good people to convince those citizens.

A little bit of high pressure can make them suspicious.

Since we want this kind of result, we have to accept the troubles that come with it.

In our adventurer group, this kind of game of subordinates overcoming superiors happens every once in a while.

But, in a hundred years, not a single one has been able to truly reach my level.

How can people who can't see the true core of the adventurer group really succeed?

However, this matter is too important, it won't do if some brainless idiot comes out.

Life should always be prepared.

You don't have to worry about me."

"Made… people from Scroll Mountain, even if they're not scholars, have some… brains…"

Harrington's words gradually faded back under Group Leader Fang Zheng's cold gaze.

"Everyone has a background, no one should talk about anyone!"

Group Leader Fang Zheng pointed at him with dissatisfaction.

"Eh~"

Harrington sighed.

"What exactly is the Green Maple Lord thinking?

Isn't he very fond of those little white dragons?

Why did he suddenly throw them directly into the battlefield!

Now, we have to change the plan again.

Time, is almost up!"

— —

"Bolanos."

Looking at the distant clouds under his feet, Lowry asked in confusion while sitting on his broom.

"Bo Bo and Weiss, still have twenty-five years before they enter their youth!

To let them slaughter so early…"

Lowry was actually not willing to let the little dragons be stained with human blood too early.

"There's no way."

Bolanos, floating beside him, looked up at the stars that seemed to be close at hand.

"It seems that something is accelerating the cracks in the astral blockade layer, and the energy rushing in from outside is getting bigger.

You should know, Lowry.

Valera, is about to reach level 14, right?

And your mother, I remember she was also about to advance."