Dear Broom Knight

Although I don't know what method Lord Qingfeng uses to raise so many strange 'foods', the people of Hamilton Territory have no desire to explore their secrets like other nobles.

This isn't because they have self-respect or a bottom line.

People who have been adventurers and earned money the hard way definitely have a flexible bottom line.

They don't investigate the secrets because they've determined through various events that even if they knew how to raise them, they definitely couldn't afford it.

In fact, they wouldn't dare to raise them.

Lord Qingfeng is a relatively honest merchant, and he will tell you the origin of some special materials if you ask.

Of course, most importantly, you must have the ability to communicate with him face to face.

Fortunately, Hamilton has always been honest, so they can still see Baron Lowry during important festivals each year.

Those sticky liquids on the swordsman's hands… you can actually guess a little.

Things that chickens, ducks, and geese can produce must have a relatively simple recipe that belongs to their area rather than their species.

And although these poultry and livestock are strong overall, the individuals are weak enough.

Therefore, these materials must also be easily obtained by them without taking too much risk.

Hmm… actually, it's the product of poultry eating some special plants, then excreting it, and then diluting the excrement with icy water.

It is said that the taste is okay… Millian secretly sniffed his nose, and indeed there was only the smell of grass.

He actually understood Baron Lowry's explanation, such as the special circumstances of poultry defecation making these grass glues not dirty at all, but he still couldn't accept it.

Yuri couldn't either.

I don't know if it's because the people of the Tiger's Fang have a certain background, or because they have to reject it along with their colleagues, but anyway, they in Hamilton have no interest in these poultry that use their own excrement to build nests.

Millian quietly stared at his older partner… it seemed that some people didn't care about those 'sayings'.

The older swordsman completely ignored the gazes of his more idle colleagues, and just nodded in satisfaction: "Sure enough, it's sturdy enough."

Then he smiled at Millian: "After knowing that the two dragons weighing more than a ton in Qingfeng Territory didn't collapse the chicken coop, I knew that this thing can be unused, but it can't be missing.

Adventurers are a profession that requires them to be prepared at all times!

Millian, don't learn from Yuri. He has suffered so much these years because of his little cleanliness and fussiness!

It's just that Leon has the ability to protect him, so he can continue to be so fussy without any major problems.

We can't."

Seven looked back at him: "You only dare to say that because Yuri can't hear a word right now."

"I dare to say it in front of him too," the older swordsman curled his lips.

Millian just smiled and didn't speak.

Although he had been with Leon and Yuri for a long time, the first follower of Leon the Tiger's Fang with combat power was this swordsman.

Even Millian himself followed him on the path of the swordsman.

In the early years, when Yuri could only stay at home making scrolls and teaching them these children, it was this person who followed Leon through life and death to complete various adventure missions and earn money to support the family.

Of course, Millian and the others who grew up in the Tiger's Fang all respected him very much.

Moreover, Millian had a little speculation in his heart about the reason why this very adventurous mentor chose to follow Leon.

Especially after Leon and Yuri so easily accepted His Majesty the King's transfer, Millian was even more certain.

So, even if Yuri could hear these words, he would pretend he didn't hear them.

The great scholar was still chanting his gibberish spells very seriously.

Millian turned his head and looked around.

The wall that even small bats could get into had become incredibly solid in just one minute… he even saw a few small bats stuck to the glue.

Really…

How could Lowry Montes, such a protective person, spare you?"

Millian's expression suddenly became serious: "I have never had any ill intentions towards Valera.

I really admire and adore her."

"But you did take advantage of her," the older swordsman said mercilessly, "It's just that you didn't feel it yourself, and you didn't think it was taking advantage."

"Where did I go wrong?" Millian's eyes suddenly turned red, and then he quickly suppressed it, "I…"

For more than ten years, after sending Rosalind away, he had never been able to be alone with Valera again, and he didn't even have the qualifications to enter her study.

In the past, he could at least sit beside Valera and quietly watch her.

But, who doesn't know that Rosalind was just using him!

No matter what Millian said, that woman would find Valera.

"If it were Leon, he would have made things clear the first time Rosalind came to him," the older swordsman said with a cold face, "Not like you, rejecting politely and avoiding politely.

Instead, he would have said things coldly enough to give the other party no reason to drag another person in."

Millian was in a trance for a few seconds and still didn't understand.

Seven turned his head to look at them: "Millian, do you think your politeness and courtesy are because the other party is a princess from the North, and you can't go too far, so it's not your fault, right?"

Millian hesitated and nodded.

"But when you do this, aren't you putting yourself before Valera?" Seven gave a strange laugh, "It's true that you can't be blamed, after all, from the beginning, your love has been measured.

However, after you make such a decision, Qingfeng Territory also has enough reason to completely cancel your qualifications as a suitor, right?

Valera never thought of accepting your pursuit.

She was just giving you the treatment of a proper suitor according to etiquette."

Millian was stunned.

"I didn't plan to wake you up at this time," the older swordsman glanced at him and sighed, "After all, this is your own emotion, and whether you want to understand it or not is your own business.

As long as you don't affect business, outsiders can't interfere.

But it's not okay now… Millian.

How can you be so indecisive when you get to the capital?"

Seven turned his head and continued to give the knights BUFFs, and said seriously: "Although the capital must be very troublesome, I really don't think Millian will be taken advantage of in love again.

He has actually learned the lesson from Rosalind, he just doesn't understand it.

Otherwise, in the years that followed, when someone else pretended to be that princess to chat with Millian, wouldn't he have refused very simply?"

"It wouldn't have mattered, but these bats make me a little nervous," the older swordsman said seriously, "Enemies that have never appeared before… who knows what's following behind?

Moreover, when we get to the capital, most of those who cause us trouble are probably princes and princesses, and Millian can't have that kind of mentality anymore."

Seven suddenly laughed: "It can be seen that Baron Lowry's keeping his distance from us is also understandable.

He's really not a good person."

"That's for sure," the older swordsman raised his chin reservedly, "Helping relatives instead of helping justice is our habit.

Although we all know that Valera's rejection is correct, and Baron Lowry's contempt for Millian is understandable, but… we will still be dissatisfied because of it, won't we?"

Millian suddenly sighed a long sigh: "Stop talking, I know I was wrong.

I will write a letter to Valera to express my apology, and write a letter to Baron Lowry to express my gratitude."

Seven paused for a moment before saying: "Gratitude?"

"Thank him for not blaming the entire Tiger's Fang for my stupidity, and thank him for never giving me any… opportunities," Millian said softly.

"凸(艹皿艹)!" Leon suddenly cursed, "You guys! Is the fun good to listen to?"

The knights stirred and quickly went up to fill the positions.

Millian rushed up in one stride and stabbed several bats that almost bit people to death.

Seven frantically patched up the shield: "There are three minutes left! Just hold on for one more round!"

"Take all the mental power potions!" Leon roared.

Millian was stunned for a moment, then immediately rushed to the back of the knights and poked his head out to look: "So… many."

Bats of all sizes covered the sky and the earth, and the stars and the moon were completely blocked.

"Why, suddenly so many!"

He couldn't help but take out the bow and crossbow from his bag.

"Millian! Don't move!" Seven immediately stopped him.

"Why?"

"Yuri said, only the bats that enter the shield wall… no, only the bats that enter the Holy Shield can be killed," Seven said matter-of-factly.

Millian looked left and right a little confused: "Why don't I know?"

"Otherwise, why would I remind you? Millian," the older swordsman sneered, "Since leaving the Northern Territory, you're about to become senile."

They, who were in a hurry to get on the road, were actually very grateful to the Qingfeng Territory next door for blocking all the conspiracies and tricks in their territory, and not sending a single enemy to them.

They had actually prepared themselves.

Although they owed a favor now… but this was just a tacit favor, not an open and aboveboard one.

They could repay it secretly, choose a suitable time to repay it, but they didn't have to carry a heavy burden.

Different initiative made people feel much more relaxed.