Dear Broom Knight

Bolanios asked Lowry very seriously, "Can you support her for life?

Even if you can, you can't give up basic skills!"

Lowry looked at him in confusion, "Mining isn't a basic skill for white dragons, Bolanios."

"Robbery is. Are you going to let her rob?" Bolanios said righteously, "She has to know one or the other!"

This fatherly love is a little too heavy.

Lowry really didn't know how to answer Bolanios.

But for dragons, the most responsible thing to do for their children is to teach them enough survival skills.

"First of all, as long as Lily and the others don't leave, I will definitely continue to take care of them," Lowry could only give a guarantee in his own style in the end, "Secondly, I won't interfere with how you and Ruthcania train your children."

Bolanios nodded in satisfaction, "That's good."

That was his purpose.

When training Bobo and Weiss, Lowry was obviously a little unwilling, but Bobo and Weiss had ambition and desire and were willing to do it themselves, so Lowry just tried his best to do a good job in logistics management for them.

But Lily is different.

After understanding that Lily wanted to take the path of a mage, Lowry obviously perked up.

Except for the basic training that Ruthcania gave, Lowry wouldn't interfere, but other than that... he actually believed that Lily, with her eyes closed, was learning from inherited memories!

Only Lowry would do such a thing.

Bolanios couldn't do anything about it. He had repeatedly reminded Lowry that Lily was very similar to Ruthcania, but this guy was still willing to believe that Lily was a good child who would work hard on her own.

Lily's strength was indeed increasing every day.

But if Lily was really that hardworking, according to Bolanios' calculations, she should definitely not be at her current level.

Lily was just relying on her brains being good enough, so she would learn a little bit every day and then go to bed.

She thought it was great and grasped Lowry's heart, but Bolanios would not agree.

However, he guessed that Lowry might already be a little suspicious, which is why he agreed so readily.

Of course, he also had to thank those guys below who dared to use Charles as a stepping stone!

Bolanios grinned slightly... He used their lives to train Bobo and Weiss, and also won enough space for himself.

Really good.

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"Valera," Miklo's voice was barely audible in her ear.

Valera, who was floating in the air fighting, shook her head slightly.

"Lowry said, leave none alive."

Valera was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand sharply, and green thorns burst out of the ground, eventually twisting into a solid cage.

After glancing at the old man who was trying to burn a path with a wall of fire, Valera turned to look at other directions on the battlefield.

She knew Lowry very well. After all, even if she didn't count the time she had secretly followed him before, Valera had been behind the Baron for nearly twenty years.

Although Lowry was always indifferent to outsiders, he was actually very kind-hearted.

If these enemies in front of him were all subordinates of the temple or nobles, Lowry would definitely not show mercy... but Lowry might make an exception for the lower-level adventurers.

Especially those who were just mixed in to join in the fun and reacted quickly and slipped away directly.

Therefore, for Lowry to issue such an order, something must have angered him.

Here in Qingfeng Valley, Lowry only cares about one thing: the safety of their siblings and the two little dragons.

Even if this kind of poison is refined in multiple layers, it would hardly take much effort for the banyan tree, which is already poisonous, to analyze the ingredients inside.

Of course, the banyan tree, which is good at using aerial roots to absorb nutrients from the earth, is not unable to analyze mineral toxins.

It's just a little slower.

But, for the poisoned person, this little bit of time can be fatal.

The person who thought of using mineral mixed toxins to deal with them... came to take their lives!

Valera clenched her hand tightly, her eyes fiercely looking at the old man in the cage.

The pseudo-scholar, who had been trying to listen to Valera and the banyan tree's conversation, trembled, "This, this has nothing to do with me!

My purpose..."

"I'm not listening ~" Valera sneered, "Go to hell!"

Countless thorns suddenly burst out from the vines that made up the cage.

Then, they turned into creeping monsters, tightly binding the people around them.

The pseudo-scholar looked at Valera in astonishment, "You!"

"Fire mages are not something that can't be seen, what's the point of pretending to be a scholar?" Spitting out a few sarcastic words from her thin lips, Valera turned and rushed to a high place.

Miklo immediately gathered her up.

As long as it is within the control range of the banyan tree, these creeping monsters, which were first strengthened by Valera with the Thorn Wall technique, will inevitably continue to exist.

Then, according to the summoning law, the only way to clear these creeping monsters, which are at least level 15, is to kill Valera.

Creeping monsters are very difficult to fight. They will automatically recover health in plant-rich environments, and, most importantly, they are naturally not afraid of fire and are immune to paralysis, toxins, puppets, sleep, and fear.

This was already prepared by Valeria for these invaders.

Only the existence of the pseudo-scholars made her hold back slightly.

Scholars skilled in divine magic might have banishment spells.

This is the natural enemy of summoning magic.

But Valeria still noticed something abnormal about that old man… after all, she had truly witnessed the fighting style of a proper scholar.

Yuri was already the most combat-proficient scholar she had ever seen, but even he had to apply a bunch of buffs to himself before daring to use offensive scrolls.

Moreover, scholars like to attack using compound methods, in order to find the skill that can harm the enemy the most.

It's fine to use a fireball scroll at the start, but constantly using wind-based spells to assist the fire magic is not quite right.

The Azure Maple Territory fears wind-based attacks the least.

BoBo and Weiss have been constantly blowing cold winds over there.

The battlefield isn't that big, and wind cyclones carrying ice shards often blow over to her side.

The old man's wind power isn't strong enough, and he's been swept away by the ice storms more than once.

But he's still using it.

Valeria initially suspected that this guy was a wind-based mage, but she quickly realized that something was wrong.

She's very familiar with mages who play with wind!

The level displayed by the old man and the power of the wind cyclone are too different.

Therefore, this guy can only be fire.

It's normal for a fire mage to come.

The most abundant thing in Azure Maple Valley is plants!

Moreover, although it wasn't her fighting ten years ago, it was actually clear to everyone that Valeria was skilled in plant-based attacks.

However, after ten years, how could Valeria not be prepared?

She would rather endure the smell of rotten soil.

Moreover, as long as the soil provided to the creeping vines smells a little fresher, they don't necessarily have to make themselves so smelly.

It's just that in the past, the easiest place for the creeping vines to get moist soil was the mud pits and swamps.

Just making the mud pit emit a fresh and natural scent is simply too easy for Valeria.

"BoBo!" Weiss, who noticed the movement on the other side, shouted, "Valeria has summoned creeping vines, we need to be faster."

Don't underestimate the slow movements of the creeping vines, they are three-meter-tall, two-ton behemoths, and they excel in strength.

Their fighting style is a bit like Mongolian wrestling, but after grabbing the enemy, the vines on their bodies turn into boxers, doubling their power when they punch.

If… they attack them with lightning spells like the foolish fire mage, the creeping vines will directly accelerate.

To deal with these behemoths, only banishment and disintegration spells will work.

If it were in other worlds, mages, no matter how specialized, would try their best to learn these two spells when they have the ability.

However, this is a world where you can directly summon the Sun God to sweep away some foreign shadows.

Many mages don't learn these skills that are several times more difficult than basic spells.

Therefore, Valeria is more afraid of priests who have been granted these two divine spells by the gods, and those scroll scholars who are always used to learning everything and writing everything down.

BoBo glanced back and couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Let's just use our ultimate moves, and then we'll just take off!"

Weiss was stunned for a moment: "Taylor is still there!"

BoBo turned his head and sized him up: "You've been paying too much attention to Taylor lately, Weiss.

Don't get yourself involved."

"I'm just reminding you to pay attention to the direction of your spells," Weiss said calmly, without changing his expression, "BoBo, you wouldn't want to be caught by Laurie to discuss how to be careful in your work, would you?"

BoBo frowned, but he really didn't want to listen to Laurie's nagging… Although their uncle wouldn't beat them to death like Ruskania if they didn't listen, he could drive them crazy with his words.

Moreover, Uncle Laurie is always right.

BoBo snorted: "You and I together, one facing one side, fan-shaped."

"Okay." Weiss flicked his tail, and a two-meter-long ice blade rushed to the side, causing several people who were trying to escape their pursuit to fall to the ground in despair, before he calmly walked to BoBo's side.

He also politely shouted: "Attention! I'll count to three, those who can't escape will die!"

"Three!"

Two huge ice claws descended directly from the sky, and gusts of cold wind constantly spread as they moved forward.

Caught off guard, the people who were waiting for the dragon to shout one were first frozen into ice blocks by the cold wind, and then directly crushed by the huge ice claws.

Less than one in ten people were able to escape.

"Boss~ You saved my life!" The subordinate standing behind Taylor, held back by his outstretched arm, said gratefully, "What's with shouting three directly!"

These solitary creatures wander the swamps and forests hunting, and although they can indeed survive by feeding on decaying vegetation, these omnivorous hunters still need living tissue to reproduce. They are particularly fond of humanoid brains, especially those of elves. Often referred to as "vine monsters," they look like a tangled mass of vines and dripping mud, emitting an odor of decay and freshly turned earth. Despite this appearance, creeping vines are intelligent creatures and surprisingly good swimmers.