Soul of Burning Steel

Hotaru obediently followed Joshua's words and sat on a seat beside him.

Facing the warrior who had begun to remember, the silver-haired girl sighed softly, but she was not troubled by her master's sudden distraction.

Because the master is always like this.

Maybe Miss Shenji was born not long ago, and she doesn't know her master's true character and usual habits in the past, but judging from what she has seen and heard after she signed a contract with the black-haired warrior, Ying knows that Joshua often behaves like she is now. In this way, while talking and talking, because of some unknown reasons, he suddenly thought about something.

At this time, the warrior was as silent as a stone, like a statue, so quiet that one couldn't imagine how hot he was fighting, bursting and burning like lava.

The immobile statue and the boiling lava, sometimes I really don't know how these two completely different images can overlap...

Miss Shenji didn't know the reason, and she didn't really want to know. Anyway, it's right to follow the master, and there is no need to think so much.

"I really want to fight him."

Suddenly, such a sigh came from the side.

Without thinking about it, Ying knew that the "he" in her master's words, if nothing unexpected happened, should be the previous golden swordsman.

Although she didn't like that swordsman very much for some subtle reasons, the silver-haired girl had to admit that the opponent's strength was not weak, especially when Brandon was looking for the hidden golden monster figure in the sky, the pair became The red and blue pupils... even if they are not looked directly at, there is a feeling that they are completely seen through and seem to be killed at any time.

Those are the eyes that are sheltered by order and see through all weaknesses.

And Joshua's emotion like talking to himself continued.

"The future sword master, even now, will definitely not be inferior in martial arts. When the beast tide is over, if he has time, he really wants to learn from each other and experience the legendary straight death for himself..."

However, before he finished speaking, light footsteps came from outside the reception room.

After the door opened, a maid in white attendant clothes appeared at the door, holding a set of hunting clothes common to nobles when they hunted, and looked into the room with some restraint.

"This... big... my lord, your... clothes... are here."

The maid looked at the black-haired and red-eyed warrior who was sitting on the chair as if he was thinking, and suddenly felt all kinds of illusions appearing in front of her eyes. She knew that this was a respectable big man who had come to help from a long distance, but in her eyes, The person sitting there seemed to be an aggregate of the objects and things she feared the most in her life, and there were bursts of terrifying fluctuations.

With a slight tremor in her hand, the maid could not help swallowing nervously, and said in a trembling voice: "This is Mr. Brandon. I haven't used it yet. I prepared it when I went winter hunting. I used to prepare it with my wife..."

"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 the clothes on the 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, as if she was about to faint from nervousness, Joshua secretly sighed inwardly.

(Could it be because of the previous battles that I got some achievement related to the intimidation value? This attitude at the first meeting is obviously already at the fear halo level.)

After putting down her clothes, the maid hurriedly bowed, then trotted all the way, and left here.

(Then again, that maid named Ye is really not an ordinary person. Others have never seen blood, and those 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. Keeping calm while not showing any emotion, and from the attitude of the other party towards Brandon, it can be seen that the identity should not be just a maid.)

Thinking in this way, Joshua went over to pick up the clothes on the chair. His muscles contracted, and then he shook off the remaining dust, blood scabs and embers of broken iron on his body, and simply put on the clothes in his hands. .

...It's a bit tight. Brandon's clothes are at least one size smaller than his. The soldier estimates that as long as he uses his muscles hard, the clothes will probably burst.

There is still no news about Brandon and the Countess of Scarant's family, but Joshua doesn't care about the time. Anyway, it's very comfortable here, and it won't hurt to sit for a while.

After waiting quietly for a while, after a while, with the sound of unsteady footsteps coming from the spiral staircase in the distance, the door of the living room opened.

A weak-looking lady walked in with the careful support of a blond swordsman.

She has long violet hair. Although her face looks a little young, even a young girl, the look between her brows and eyes is extremely mature, revealing an undisguised fatigue.

She looked at Joshua who was sitting on the seat but now stood up. After the two sides saluted each other, she said softly: "Joshua Radcliffe, Earl of Moldavia, thank you for coming Come and help my territory resist the black tide... Your courage and virtue shine like stars, please be sure to accept the highest respect from the Scarante family, I, Verdani."

"It's not just to help you, I'm here for another purpose."

Shaking his head, without the habit of politeness, Joshua said straightforwardly: "If it wasn't for the Kuroshio breaking through the Moldovan fortress, it would also affect my territory, and I wouldn't have rushed over so soon."

"At least you are willing to come here, no matter sooner or later, this is better than most people."

When the purple-haired mage was speaking, the warrior's eyes were subconsciously scanning the two of them, and 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 arcane armor. Brandon and Verdani are both mentally exhausted, and the reaction speed delay is 0.31 and 0.91 seconds respectively. Off guard.

If there is a surprise attack, there is a certain possibility of being shocked for a moment, and it may be possible to kill directly at a certain price.

Brandon is concentrating on guarding Verdani, but because of this, his ability to respond to sudden attacks directed at him will be reduced, so he can try to use this to start the attack.

Although it was just an instinctive analysis, Brandon and Verdani still subconsciously felt a cold current rushing by. They were clearly in the warm room of the reception room, but just now they felt as if they were suddenly in the suburban area of ​​minus 30 degrees of ice and snow. It's like being peeped by a powerful beast again.

Naturally, they also realized that this sense of threat came from the soldier in front of them, so they all frowned and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"excuse me."

All thoughts only happened in an instant, Joshua realized it, he shook his head and apologized: "Because the two of you are not in a good state, so subconsciously..."

The urge to attack? The desire to attack? Ready for battle?

After thinking about the words for a while, but after thinking for a long time, he felt that it was too much, so the soldier simply stopped talking and shook his head.

"It's nothing, it's better to say that as a soldier, it's a good thing that you have such a strong desire to attack."

Glancing at the golden swordsman, the purple-haired countess coughed, and then Brandon responded, shrugging: "Occasionally, I am eager to try because I meet a worthy opponent, and that's okay. "

Now that the fortress is blocked by beast hordes, the stronger the helping hand, the better, and the more aggressive the better, this black-haired warrior is strong, although he doesn't look like a good person, but he is not the kind who will attack his own people the wicked.

"Maybe so, but still my faux pas."

In response, Joshua frowned, feeling as if he had been defined.

Seeing the two of them leaning on each other, so close, he sighed subconsciously: "Anyway, Earl Verdani, your health is the greatest good news. A golden mage can play a good role on the battlefield. The strength produced far exceeds that of the two golden warriors Brandon and me. However, I am not a person who likes to talk too much..."

After a pause, the soldier said directly: "So it's better to say something directly. I want to go to the city wall to see the damage of the fortress and the morale of the soldiers. If there is nothing else to tell , I won’t disturb the rest of the two of you.”

"No, I'm here to tell you some special news about this beast horde... You're right, the current form doesn't need to be extra polite."

He probably understood what Joshua meant, and Brandon nodded. As a soldier, he felt that such a straightforward attitude was very kind: "However, before that, I think there is another thing that needs to be done in advance. Let me tell you, it’s definitely not a boring polite way.”

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 tight winter hunting suit on the warrior, the blond warrior could naturally tell that it was his spare set of clothes. He recalled his palm that was burned by the molten iron, and couldn't help but sighed 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 set, in terms of defense, it will definitely not be worse."

Although ordinary armor is basically useless given the strength of the opponent's body, it is a matter of basic attitude to say that you will bear the loss for the opponent

"Also, if Mr. Earl doesn't have a weapon in hand, I can also give you an excellent weapon."

The purple-haired mage followed her husband and added a new compensation. Speaking of which, she showed a proud smile: "The main city of the Scarlet family is located on the Unfrozen River, and the annual transaction volume is even higher than Will's. The Mori family has even more, even legendary weapons are collected, but they are not in the warehouse of the fortress, otherwise, it would not be a big deal to provide one to you."

"Um?"

Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind Joshua.

At this time, Brandon and Verdani noticed the petite, silver-haired and blue-eyed girl who had been standing behind the soldier.

And Ying looked at the two annoying guys in front of her with a wary look, and said softly: "New weapon?"

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