Albert knew the Bird of Paradise Knights Order very well.
Not only was it powerful in battle, but its leader was also a careful man.
A few days should have been enough for them to uncover something.
"Come on, let's go fill our stomachs first. And about that energy deviation you mentioned just now—I think we can make a few more adjustments."
Albert shook his head, deciding not to dwell on it.
Then he waved a hand and led Lan Qingyou toward Xiaoji Lane.
As for Lan Qingyou, she didn't have nearly as much to think about.
What problem couldn't a meteorite solve?
If there was one—
Then bring on a Meteor Shower.
To be honest, the last Meteor Shower had been caused by a bunch of disgusting Britt Mice imitating her.
So, strictly speaking, Lan Qingyou had never truly unleashed a forbidden-spell-level attack like Meteor Shower.
The next day.
By the time Lan Qingyou woke from her sleep, it was almost noon.
"Good morning, Lord Lan Qingyou."
The first thing she did after getting up was let other people fuss over her.
That's right—let other people fuss over her.
The moment she woke, the maids would swarm her and put her through their "fully automatic" washing-up routine.
Originally, Lan Qingyou had no experience with anything like this.
After all, she was just a cripple, not a noblewoman. Her family didn't have a throne to inherit, either.
So when she encountered this on the first day, she'd been startled.
She had even "put up a desperate resistance."
But once she learned it was a custom among the nobles of this world, she let them do as they pleased.
After fighting for so long, wasn't it about time she enjoyed herself?
Besides, these maids were professionals.
They didn't hurt her at