Firefly obeyed Joshua's words and sat on a seat next to him.
Facing the warrior who had begun to reminisce, the silver-haired girl sighed softly, but she was not troubled by her master's sudden distraction.
Because the master is always like this.
Perhaps Miss Shenji was just born, and she didn’t know her master’s true personality and habits in the past, but based on what she saw after signing the contract with the black-haired warrior, Yingying knew that Joshua would often act like he is now. In this way, as I was talking, I was suddenly thinking about something for some unknown reason.
At this time, the warrior was as silent as a stone, like a statue, so silent that one could not imagine how hot he was when fighting, bursting and burning like lava.
The immovable statue and the boiling lava. Sometimes I really don’t know how these two completely different images can be combined...
Miss Shenji didn't know the reason, and she didn't really want to know. Anyway, she just followed her master and there was no need to think so much.
"I really want to fight him."
Suddenly, such a sigh came from beside me.
You don't need to think about it to know that the 'him' in your master's words should be the golden swordsman from before.
Although she didn't like the swordsman very much for some subtle reasons, the silver-haired girl had to admit that the opponent was not weak, especially when Brandon was looking for the hidden figure of the golden monster in the sky. Red and blue eyes... Even if he is not looked directly at, there is a feeling that he is completely seen through and seems to be killed at any time.
Those are eyes that are protected by order and see through all weaknesses.
And Joshua's emotion as if talking to himself continued.
"The future sword master, even now, will definitely have the same martial arts skills. When the beast tide is over, if he has time, he really wants to compete and experience the legendary direct death..."
However, before he could finish speaking, light footsteps could be heard outside the reception room.
After the door opened, a maid wearing a white attendant's uniform appeared at the door. She held a hunting suit common for nobles when hunting, and looked at the room with some restraint.
"This... lord... sir, your... clothes are here."
The maid looked at the black-haired, red-eyed warrior sitting on the chair, as if he was thinking, and suddenly felt that various illusions were appearing in front of her eyes. She clearly knew that this was a respectable big shot who had traveled thousands of miles to come to aid, but in her eyes, The person sitting there seemed to be the aggregation of the objects and things she was most afraid of in her life, sending out waves of terrifying fluctuations.
There was a slight tremor in her hand, and the maid couldn't help swallowing nervously, and said with a trembling voice: "This is Mr. Brandon. It has not been used yet. It was prepared for winter hunting. It was prepared with Madam before..."
"Thank you, just put the clothes on the chair over here."
Interrupting the other party's confused conversation, the soldier instructed the other party to put his clothes on a chair not far from the door.
Seeing that the maid in front of him seemed to be at a loss because of his direct gaze, and looked like she was about to faint from nervousness, Joshua sighed secretly in his heart.
(Is it because of the previous battle that I got some achievements related to the intimidation value? With this attitude when we first met, it is obvious that he is already at the fear aura level.)
After putting down her clothes, the maid bowed hastily, then trotted away from here.
(Then again, the maid named Ye is really not an ordinary person. Others have never seen blood. People who have no courage in their hearts probably look like this when they see me, but the other party treats me like an ordinary person. Remaining calm while showing no emotion at all, and judging from the other party's attitude towards Brandon, it can be seen that her identity is not just a maid.)
With this thought in his mind, Joshua walked over and picked up the clothes placed on the chair. His muscles contracted, and then with a shock, he swept away the remaining dust, blood scabs, broken iron embers, and simply put on the clothes in his hands. .
... It's a bit tight. Brandon's clothes are at least one size smaller than him. The soldier estimates that as long as he uses his muscles hard, he will probably have a bursting effect.
There is still no news about Brandon and the Countess of the Scarante family, but Joshua doesn't care about such a short time. Anyway, it's very comfortable here, and there's no harm in sitting there for a while.
After waiting quietly for a while, some unsteady footsteps came from the spiral staircase in the distance, and the door of the living room opened.
A lady who looked a little frail walked in, carefully supported by the blond swordsman.
She has long violet hair, and although her face looks a bit young, and can even be called a girl, the look between her eyebrows is extremely mature, and she reveals a tiredness that is difficult to conceal.
She looked at Joshua who had been sitting on the chair but had now stood up. After the two sides saluted each other, she said softly: "Joshua Radcliffe, Earl of Moldavia, thank you for your willingness to come. Come and help my territory resist the black tide... Your courage and virtue shine like the stars, please be sure to accept the highest respect from the Scarant family and I, Verdani."
"It's not just to help you, I'm here for another purpose."
Shaking his head, not in the habit of being polite, Joshua simply told the truth: "If the black tide hadn't broken through the Moldovan Fortress and it would have affected my territory, I wouldn't have rushed here so quickly."
"At least you are willing to come, sooner or later, which is better than most people."
When the purple-haired mage was speaking, the warrior's eyes were scanning the two of them subconsciously. His overflowing fighting instinct immediately began to analyze the state of the golden mage in front of him, and easily saw countless flaws in the opponent's body.
-The distance between the two sides is 8.71 meters. The opponent has no armor, the magic aura is dim, and there is no secret magic protective gear. Brandon and Veldani are both mentally exhausted. Their reaction speed delays are 0.31 and 0.91 seconds respectively. When facing me, neither of them has any energy. Be wary.
If a surprise attack is carried out, there is a certain chance of being stunned for a moment, and perhaps a direct kill at a certain cost.
Brandon is concentrating on guarding Verdani, but because of this, his ability to react to sudden attacks directed at him will be reduced. You can try this to start the initial attack.
Although it was just an instinctive analysis, Brandon and Verdani still subconsciously felt a cold current rushing through them. They were obviously in a warm room in the reception room, but just now they felt like they were suddenly in the snow and ice of minus 30 degrees in the suburbs. , as if being spied upon by a powerful beast.
Naturally, they also discovered that this sense of threat came from the warrior in front of them, so they all frowned and looked at him with doubtful eyes.
"excuse me."
All thoughts only happened in a moment. Joshua reacted. He shook his head and apologized: "Because the two of you are not in a very good condition, I subconsciously thought..."
The urge to attack? A desire to attack? Preparation for battle
He thought about the words for a while, but after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that it was too much, so the soldier simply stopped talking and shook his head.
"It's nothing. Rather, as a warrior, it's a good thing that you have such a strong desire to attack."
Looking at each other with the golden swordsman, the purple-haired countess coughed, and then Brandon answered, he shrugged: "Occasionally I am eager to fight because I meet an opponent worth fighting, and it doesn't matter. "
Now that the fortress is blocked by a tide of beasts, naturally the stronger the help, the better, and the more aggressive the better. This black-haired warrior is strong. Although he does not look like a good person, he is not the kind to take action against his own people. of evildoers.
"Maybe so, but it's still a faux pas on my part."
In response, Joshua frowned, feeling like he was being defined.
Seeing the two of them supporting each other and cuddling so closely, he sighed subconsciously: "Anyway, Count Verdani, your health is the greatest good news. A golden mage can play a great role on the battlefield." The power produced far exceeds that of the two golden warriors Brandon and I. However, I am not a person who likes to talk too much... "
After a pause, the soldier simply said directly: "So it's better to talk directly about anything. Now I want to go near the city wall to take a look at the damage to the fortress and the morale of the soldiers. If there is nothing else that needs to be informed, , I won’t disturb you two more."
"No, I am here just to tell you some special news about this beast wave... You are right, and there is no need to be polite in the current situation."
Probably understanding what Joshua meant, Brandon nodded. As a warrior, he felt that such a straightforward attitude was very kind: "However, before that, I think there is another thing to do in advance. Say it, it’s definitely not a boring politeness.”
The soldier stood aside, silent, indicating that he was listening.
"Your armor was destroyed by the dragon's breath because you helped us..."
Taking a look at the soldier's tight winter hunting clothes, the blond soldier could naturally tell that this was his spare set of clothes. He recalled his palm that was burned by molten iron, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and continued. : "If you don't mind, we can provide you with a new set of armor. Although it may not fit better than the previous one, in terms of defensive power, it will definitely not be worse."
Although ordinary armor is basically useless based on the opponent's physical strength, saying that he will bear the loss for the opponent is a basic attitude issue.
"Furthermore, if Mr. Earl doesn't have a weapon at hand, I can also give you an excellent weapon."
The purple-haired mage followed her husband and added a new compensation. When she said this, she showed a proud smile: "The main city of the Scarlet family is located on the ice-free river, and the annual transaction volume is even greater than that of Will. The Mori family has more, and they even have legendary weapons in their collection, but they don’t exist in the fortress’s warehouse, otherwise, it wouldn’t be a big deal to provide you with one.”
"Um?"
Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind Joshua.
Only then did Brandon and Verdani notice the petite girl with silver hair and blue eyes who had been standing behind the warrior.
Firefly, on the other hand, looked at the two annoying guys in front of her with a wary look, and said softly: "New weapon?"
Something happened at home yesterday, and there seems to be a problem with the visa...
As for the introduction, I will make a collection when I have time, post a single chapter, and let you guys take a look and choose...
There is an introduction to the book club, and there are also some related works.
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