Soul of Burning Steel

"Master... are you looking for a new weapon?"

The girl's voice was very small and faint, giving the soldier the illusion that Hotaru hadn't spoken, but whether it was the eyes like a kitten protecting the food, or the deadly death coming from the cuffs, The strength that was about to tear his sleeves was reminding him that what he heard just now was not an illusion.

Don't pull it, keep pulling the cuff and it will crack...

"Didn't you have a legion sword before...why do you need something else!"

This time the girl's voice was a little louder, Joshua couldn't help but sighed a little, turned his head and said softly to his magic machine: "Okay, okay, I didn't ask for it at first, let go of my hand first."

Hearing the master's words, Yingying naturally let go of the hand that had been holding the warrior's animal skin cuff, and some fibers inside the warcraft animal skin that made the cuff were broken.

No one could have imagined that this slender and white hand actually contained enough power to tear the leather of a monster.

Joshua shook his head, he knew that Shenji had silver-level strength no matter what, but before, because Yingying looked too petite, he always forgot this point...

Turning his head back and looking at Brandon and Verdani, the soldier simply said: "Thank you for your generosity. If it is armor, I will naturally accept it, but I do not lack good weapons. This is a big deal. You can rest assured, and as far as weapons are concerned, only those that are used smoothly can kill the enemy more smoothly."

And when Joshua was talking, Hotaru was still standing behind Joshua, staring at the countess of the Scarant family with her small eyes without any sense of threat at all, who was equally as impressive as the one beside her. An annoying blond swordsman.

(The purple-haired girl and the golden-haired guy, I remember!)

On the side, although she was watched by this kind of eyes, Verdani didn't feel disgusted by it—to be honest, it wasn't interesting.

Although I don't know why she was hated, but such a cute little girl, it's okay to be stared at by her. Who would hate a cute food-protecting kitten? With this skill, she might as well guess the intriguing relationship between the master and the servant in front of her.

... Although I watched it for a long time, I felt that it was the father comforting the wayward daughter.

Speaking of this, the purple-haired female mage couldn't help thinking of her two daughters. They were two lovely children. The older one was mature and sensible, and she looked like a little adult. Every day, she said that she wanted to be a lord. She has to be as majestic as her mother, and the younger one is innocent and talented... When the two little guys competed for toys and he went to separate them, the protective eyes seemed to be exactly the same.

As for Brandon, who was secretly labeled as a golden-haired man by Miss Shenji, he knew Yingying's identity as Shenji. Seeing this scene, he not only burst out laughing, but at the same time, he seemed to be vaguely aware of the reason why he was hated.

(I didn't expect that in the eyes of the gods, there is such a view and relationship with other weapons... It's amazing, but why didn't similar situations happen before?)

After a little recollection, the blond swordsman suddenly discovered that although there were males and females, old and young, most of the magic machines in the past dynasties appeared in the image of young men, and it was not that there were no young women. The little guy who looks absolutely no older than fifteen years old, that's really the first one.

"Then that's it..."

The purple-haired female mage responded to Joshua's answer: "In order to avoid problems such as dislike and inappropriateness, we will grant you the authority to store in the fortress later. If you have time, you can choose one yourself. Please Just be sure not to be rude."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just give her the authority."

Shaking his head, the soldier swung his hand back and patted the silver-haired girl on the shoulder, then turned around and said to her: "Okay, Yingying, I have a task for you now, how about helping me get the armor later?"

"Huh?"

Being given such a task suddenly, Yingying couldn't help but exclaimed softly, but then she said with high spirits: "Yes, master! But... what is your body size?"

"Well, if it fits, it probably needs..."

When he said this, Joshua did hesitate for a while—as an all-round fighter who is proficient in all fighter skills, he can go berserk, and it is common for his muscles to swell and explode his clothes and leather armor during battle. A suit that fits well The armor needs to be specially customized to ensure that it can fit perfectly whether it is in a normal state or a berserk state, and this is usually something that can be purchased from enchanted armor, and he doesn't know if there is any in the warehouse.

After all, this is a fortress, not a composition. No matter how rich the Moldovan leader is, it is impossible to put a lot of precious magic armor in this place that few people can use.

As a golden swordsman, Brandon usually wears leather armor, but he is a nobleman after all. He has rich experience in wearing armor, so he naturally knows what the warrior is worrying about now. He immediately explained: "Don't worry about the fit. The problem is, there are the best enchanters and dwarf blacksmiths in the fortress, as long as you choose a set of armor that is not too different, they can modify it in half a day."

"Then please."

Nodding his head, the soldier reported a series of numbers to the silver-haired girl, and then patted her on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement: "Go, I look forward to your completion of the task."

"yes!"

Before the girl bid farewell to everyone and left the reception room, Verdani gave her and Joshua high-level authority in the fortress, allowing them to enter and leave most places at will.

After talking about these scattered questions, it was time to get down to business, and the atmosphere in the reception room suddenly became serious.

"Countess, what is the situation in the fort now?"

Joshua was the first to ask. He sat on the left side of the table, while the others sat across from him: "Do you still have the energy to deal with the next wave of beasts? That should be the general attack."

"It's not good. The main reason is that we lack ammunition supplies. As for other supplies, such as food, warm clothes and coal, they are sufficient. And there are many mages in my territory. It is not difficult to repair the city wall."

Verdani said with some distress, her complexion is still not very good, and it can be seen from the forehead when she entered the field that the influence of mental backlash still exists: "Actually, there is still a little remnant, but it can no longer fight the protracted war of attrition like before. Alright, next time the beast swarm, if there is no surprise attack by golden monsters, it is no problem to hold on for a few hours with the ability of the fortress, if all three of us take action, it should not be a big deal to hold on."

"Supply is indeed a big problem. If the supply is sufficient, relying on enough alchemy cannons, enchanted equipment and arrows, even if there is a surprise attack by golden monsters, the city wall can still be guaranteed."