Soul of Burning Steel

　　 Downtown, St. Laurent’s Cathedral.

　　 The black circle holy emblem hung on the top of the church. There was no tremor in the blizzard and snow, and it was as solid as a rock.

Joshua was walking around steadily and quickly while holding Anria. The city guard in his hand was not the same as his commander and comrades. The internal organs were seriously injured, but there were very few injuries. If not treated immediately If the injury is stabilized, then it is very likely to die, and the least likely to be organ failure.

　　 And he happened to have something to come to the church, so he just took it with him.

Crossing the stairs, Joshua walked to the stone wooden door. He realized that the white glow that had covered it was no longer there, and the strengthening and closed magical formations had disappeared, so he simply did it himself and opened the door. .

　　 "Crack."

The sound of ice and wood rubbing sounded, the door opened, and the soldiers walked directly into the welcome room without any hesitation, and two apologist knights in armor sensed that a person whom they could not estimate had opened the door of the church, and quickly He walked quickly out of the lounge on the corner, but the two knights stopped when they saw that it was Joshua who opened the door, and made a knight's salute.

　　 "Lord, why are you here?"

One of them stepped forward and asked suspiciously. He did feel a little strange. In this cold weather, even ordinary people just want to stay at home and don’t want to come to church to pray. What's more, a noble Lord Earl, he How can you come to church with a hearty heart?

　　 "If you find someone to heal, this guy will leave it to you. The injury is too serious."

Joshua handed the young city guards to the two apologetic knights, and perceiving the arrival of the gold-ranked powerhouse, the two students of Atanis hurriedly arrived at this time, the two silver-ranked priests. They are still apprentices under Pastor Atanis. According to church tradition, they have to wait until they realize their faith in their hearts on a certain day, make a vow, and obtain the true power of the light before they can begin to stand alone. Host a church.

　　 But now, I can only follow my instructor to heal my illness.

　　 "Thank you two, let him treat his internal injuries a little bit, and where is Pastor Atanis? I have to look for him in a hurry."

Taking off his clothes full of holes and gaps caught by sharp claws, Joshua **** the upper body and walked straight to the aisle behind the church hall. As he walked, he asked: "In his room Or the library?"

　　 "Library, Lord Lord."

Younger, the priest named Vic was dealing with Anria’s wounds and using the Holy Light to perceive the damage to his internal organs while taking the time to answer: "Teacher, he is looking for a book about the ancient star falling in the inner sea. He stayed there for several days. There."

"Fine thanks."

　　 Knowing the location, Joshua took a step faster. He walked through the winding aisle and walked straight to the back of the church.

　　 Library.

Atanis stood in front of the tall bookcase, flipping through an ancient book silently. He wore glasses with a wooden frame and his expression was serious. Beside the white-haired priest, there were dozens of similar books. He piled up into a mountain, and he was about to cover up his body.

　　 While he was carefully reading the ancient books in his hand and taking notes, heavy footsteps came from outside the library.

After a while, the sound of footsteps stopped outside the door. Accompanied by a deep rubbing sound, the door of the library was opened, and Atanis made a bookmark just at this time. He closed the book and set it aside. The pastor of Fafa said strangely to the soldier in front of him: "Look, our new lord, why are you here... You don't even wear clothes, what's the urgent matter?"

　　 "Yes, there is indeed an urgent matter."

　　 Joshua didn't treat the acquaintances in front of him politely, he simply said: "I want to use the magic communication array of the church, and it will be immediately."

　　 Atanis frowned. He has been a pastor for so many years, from the emperor to the poor, who has never seen him? Judging from the face of the soldier in front of him, he clearly knew that something big must happen and it was very urgent, so the priest did not talk nonsense and got up and led the way: "Follow me, the communication array is on the second floor."

　　 The two of them crossed the corridor and crossed the spiral upper and lower passages to the second floor of the church. Atanis walked to a seemingly ordinary room, and Joshua followed closely behind.

When he walked to the door of the room, the white-haired priest stretched out his palm, and the white holy light rose from his body, scattered like stars, and then gathered in the palm of his hand, and seemed to feel the resonance of this power. On the handle and the door without a keyhole, a revolving silver circle appeared, with complicated runes rotating, densely packed, and dizzying.

　　 Pressing the light in his hand toward the formation, Atanis whispered: "St. Laurent's Cathedral, God Punishes Pastor Atanis, apply for the evening light communication array."

　　 received the power of the holy light that met the requirements and confirmed his identity. The silver magic circle immediately stopped rotating, and the door slowly opened.

　　 "Go, there is a super-large communication array that connects all parts of the empire. You should be able to use it."

　　 Withdrawing his arm, the white-haired pastor took a step back and gave way to a path. At the same time, he squinted his eyes and asked, "I'm so anxious, can you tell me what it is?"

　　 "I suspect that the communications in the Black Forest Fortress are obscured. Maybe it is surrounded by the Kuroshio now."

　　 The words are concise, after Joshua finished explaining, he walked directly into the room.

This is a hall with a round dome. On the walls and roof, there are many translucent rune crystals. They form a smooth line, in which silver blue and golden light flows, and all the lines converge Above the ground is a virtual sun shining with soft white light.

　　 A "three-dimensional magic circle" hanging in the center of the room.

In this virtual sun, countless runes and energies form an incomparably regular shape. They are combined and scattered in the white light, changing all the time. As long as ordinary people look at it, they will feel extremely tired and exhausted. .

There is nothing unusual about Joshua. Although he is a fighter, his will and spirit are as tough as his body. In fact, without a firm will and a rigorous analysis of the situation, it is impossible to become a truly powerful fighter. And, as Artanis said, he has used Communication Array many times and is very familiar with it.

　　 The black-haired warrior walked toward the three-dimensional formation hanging in the center of the room. He watched the light, then closed his eyes, spreading his spirit, connected, and began to quickly adjust the communication parameters.

　　 After a while, he felt that countless data and coordinates appeared in his mind.

　　 "Contact, Northland, Moldavian collar, Black Forest fortress."

　　 These keywords flashed in his mind, and Joshua’s mental message was clear and firm: "Start connecting."

　　 At his request, countless data and coordinates flowed like a torrent, then slowly frozen, and finally determined to be a huge fortress towering in white snow and surrounded by dense black forest.

　　 "Zi...Zizi."

There was no reply, and Joshua was not discouraged. He continued to repeat: "Contact, Northland, Moldavian collar, Black Forest Fortress, start to communicate, increase communication fluctuations, the source of authority-the Count of the Empire North, Joe Shua Van Radcliffe."

　　 "The authority level has been determined... the fluctuating increase... Zi Zi... Boom! Zi... Woo..."

　　 There was a strange noise this time, it seemed to be the sound of goblin artillery fire, or the sound of bursting fireball bursting, faintly, there seemed to be the aftermath of horns and battle roars.

　　 "Sure enough."

After hearing this voice, Qiao Xiuya took the initiative to cancel the communication with the communication formation. He opened his eyes, then sighed, and whispered to himself: "An accident has indeed occurred, but I don't know that the battle has been completed. How long has it lasted, has the fortress been lost?"

　　 And because he felt the fluctuation of the power of the Holy Light gradually increased, Pastor Atanis slowly walked into the room. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, he could still feel the seriousness in the heart of the white-haired man.

　　 "Joshua, what happened? Ordinary communication shouldn't use your aristocratic authority to increase the increase. That is something that you only need to use when you communicate across domains."

　　 "...The fortress didn't send a text message for three days. I thought it was the cause of all safety. Who knows that the Kuroshio has started long ago. The knights are fighting desperately on the border, but I don't know anything.

　　 was silent, and then began to smile softly. The corners of Joshua’s mouth were slightly cocked. He turned his head and walked towards the door of the communication room: "Haha... ridiculous."

　　 "What? But why is there no warning? Is there any monster that has the ability to block communication?"

Hearing this news, the white-haired pastor suddenly looked shocked, but then he frowned, turned and blamed the warrior who was walking away: "How can you laugh, now the fortress is in critical condition. I don't know how many people. Trapped in fire and water, Joshua, those are all your people!"

　　 "No...how can I laugh at this kind of thing."

Leaving the communication room~www.novelmtl.com~ Joshua slowly walked to the balcony on the second floor of the church. He shook his head and said with emotion: "Just now, I was just laughing for me... This omen should have been discovered long ago, haha , It’s just that the peaceful days have passed for a little longer, and I actually relax my vigilance to this point..."

　　 "Really, funny."

Slowly pushing open the floor-to-ceiling windows of the church, the turbulent cold wind rushed towards his face with snow wrapped in snow. Facing the roaring north wind and the freezing wave of ice, the black-haired warrior was very happy, looking up at the sky It seems to have penetrated the heavy haze, looking at the distant horizon that the eyes cannot reach, the red pupils are burning like flames.

　　 "It's about to start."

　　 Hessian Tide, this is only the beginning, it is the opening of the endless disputes on the Mycroft continent in the future, and it is also the true starting point of his life.

"Atanis... you know, the peace now is just an illusion, the war will be rekindled in the future, and the blood of the tribes will be soaked in the sand, and the corpses will be scattered all over the earth. Those who are good at doing good, evil cannot save those who are good at doing evil."

　　 Outside the window, clouds enveloped the sky, ice, snow, cold wind, hoarfrost mixed with a little sand and dust swept the sky and the earth, it was obviously such a cold weather, but Atanis felt something burning in front of him.

　　 "The weak have nowhere to hide, only the brave can survive."

　　 Looking back, the black-haired and red-eyed warrior, Joshua Van Radcliffe whispered to the silent white-haired priest:

　　 "My friend, this era of war and strife has finally come."

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