Soul of Burning Steel

Vol 2 Chapter 33: There are problems between weapons and weapons

   Firefly obediently followed Joshua's words and sat in a seat beside him.

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

   Because the owner is always like this.

Maybe Ms. Shenji was just born and didn’t understand her master’s true character and usual habits. However, based on what she saw and heard after signing a contract with a black-haired warrior, Hotaru knew that Joshua would often be like now. In this way, talking and talking, because of some unknown reason, suddenly thinking about something.

   At this time, the warrior was silent like a stone, like a statue, so quiet, it is impossible to imagine how hot he was in battle, bursting and burning like lava, burning blazingly.

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

   Ms. Shenji didn't know the reason, and didn't really want to know. Anyway, it was just right to follow the master, without thinking so much.

   "I really want to fight him."

   Suddenly, a sentence of emotion came from his side.

   You don't have to think about Hotaru to know that the ‘him’ in your master’s words, if there is no accident, should be the golden swordsman before.

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

   It was sheltered by order, peeking through all weaknesses.

   And Joshua’s self-talking emotion continued.

   "The sword saint of the future, even now, his martial skills will definitely be inferior. When the beast tide is over, if he has time, he really needs to learn from each other and experience the legendary death in person..."

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

   After the door opened, a maid wearing a white attendant uniform appeared at the door. She held a set of hunting uniforms commonly used by nobles in hunting, and looked inside the room somewhat restrained.

   "This...big...sir, your...clothes...come."

The maid looked at the black-haired and red-eyed warrior sitting on the chair as if thinking. She immediately felt that all kinds of illusions appeared in front of her. She knew that this was a respectable and respectable figure who had come to help from a thousand miles away, but in her eyes, The people sitting there seemed to be the objects and aggregates of the most feared objects and things in her life, and there were terrible fluctuations.

   There was a slight tremor in her hand, and the lady maid couldn't help swallowing nervously, and said in a trembling voice: "This is Mr. Brandon. I haven't used it yet. I prepared for the winter hunt. I used to be with my wife..."

   "Thank you, just put the clothes on the chair here."

   interrupted the opponent's upside-down conversation, and the soldier instructed the opponent to put his clothes on a chair not far from the door.

   Seeing that the maid in front of her seemed to be at a loss because of his direct stare, she was about to pass out nervously, and Qiao Xiu sighed secretly in her heart.

   (Is it because of the previous battles, what achievements did I have regarding intimidation? The first time I met with this attitude, it is obviously already at the level of fear halo.)

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

(By the way, the maid named Ye is really not an ordinary person. Others have never seen blood, and people who have no courage in their hearts are probably like this when they see him, but the other party treats soldiers like ordinary people. Keep calm while not showing the slightest expression, and looking at the other person’s attitude towards Brandon, presumably the identity should not be just a maid.)

Thinking of this in his mind, Joshua walked over and picked up the clothes on the chair. His muscles contracted all over, and then, with a shock, he swept away the dust and blood scabs and iron embers left 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 him. The warrior estimated that as long as he uses his muscles hard, he will probably explode his clothes.

   There is still no news about Brandon and the Countess of Scarrant, but Joshua doesn't care about this time. It is very comfortable here anyway, and there is no harm in sitting for a while.

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

   A lady who looked a little weak, walked in with the care of the blond swordsman.

   She has long violet hair. Although her face looks a bit young, she can even be called a girl, but the look between her brows is very mature, and she reveals a tiredness that can't be concealed.

She looked at Joshua, who was sitting on the seat, and now standing up. After both parties saluted each other, she whispered: "Joshua Radcliffe, Count of Moldavia, thank you for your willingness to go forward. Come to help my territory resist the Kuroshio...Your courage and virtue shine like stars, please accept the Scarante family, my highest respect from Verdani."

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

   shook his head, without the habit of politeness, Joshua simply told the truth: "If the Kuroshio hadn't broken through the Moldovan fortress, it would also have an impact on my territory, and I wouldn't have come so quickly."

   "At least you are willing to come. Sooner or later, this is better than most people."

   When the purple-haired mage was speaking, the warrior's eyes were subconsciously sweeping over the two of them. The overflowing fighting instinct immediately began to analyze the state of the golden mage in front of him, and easily spotted numerous flaws in the opponent.

——The distance between the two parties is 8.71 meters, the other party has no armor, the magical aura is dim, and there is no secret magical armor. Brandon and Verdani are both mentally exhausted. The reaction speed delays are 0.31 and 0.91 seconds respectively. They both face me. Unsuspecting.

   If you make a surprise attack, you may be shocked for an instant, or you may be able to pay a certain price and kill it directly.

   Brandon is engrossed in guarding Verdani, but because of this, his ability to react to sudden attacks towards him will be reduced, and he can try to start the attack with this.

Although it was only an instinctive analysis, Brandon and Verdani still subconsciously felt a cold current surging. They were clearly in the warm room of the reception room, but they were just like suddenly being in the suburbs of minus 30 degrees of ice and snow. In the middle, it was peeped by a powerful beast again.

   They naturally found that this sense of threat came from the soldier in front of them, so they all frowned and looked at him with doubts.

"excuse me."

  All thoughts only happened for a moment, and Joshua reacted. He shook his head and apologized: "Because the two of you are not in a good state, so the following consciousness has..."

   The impulse to attack? The desire to attack? Ready to fight?

   I considered the words, but after thinking about it for a long time, I felt that it was too much, so the soldier stopped talking at all and shook his head.

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

Glancing at the Golden Swordsman, the purple-haired Countess coughed, and then Brandon replied. He shrugged and said, "Occasionally, I will be eager to try because I meet a worthy opponent. It doesn't matter. "

Now that the fortress is blocked by the tide of beasts, the stronger the better, the more aggressive the better. The black-haired fighter is strong. Although he doesn't look like a good person, he is not the kind to attack his own people. The wicked.

   "Maybe so, but it's still my rudeness."

   responded, Joshua frowned, feeling as if she was defined.

Seeing the two cuddling one by one, so close, he subconsciously sighed: "Anyway, Earl Verdani, your health is the greatest good news. A golden mage can perform on the battlefield. The power that came out far surpassed the two Golden Warriors, me and Brandon. However, I am not a talkative person..."

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

   "No, I'm here to tell you some special news about this animal tide... You are right, and there is no need to be polite in the current form."

Probably understanding what Joshua meant, Brandon nodded. As a fighter, he felt that such a straightforward attitude was very cordial: "However, before that, I think there is another thing to advance. Say ~www.novelmtl.com~ is definitely not a boring polite."

   The soldier stood by, silent, indicating that he was listening.

   "Your armor was destroyed by the breath of the dragon because it helped us..."

Taking a look at the tight winter hunting suit on the soldier, the blonde soldier could naturally see that this was his spare suit. He recalled his palm that was burned by molten iron, and he could not 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 the last one, it will definitely not be worse in terms of defense."

   Although ordinary armor is basically useless with the strength of the opponent’s body, it means that he will bear the loss for the opponent. This is a basic attitude problem.

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

Zifa’s mage followed her husband and added a new compensation. At this point, 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 higher than that of Will. There are even more Mori families, even legendary weapons have collections, but they are not in the warehouse of the fortress. Otherwise, it would not be a big deal to provide you with one."

"Ok?"

   Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind Joshua.

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

On the other hand, Hotaru looked at these two annoying guys with a guarded look, and whispered softly: "New weapons~www.novelmtl.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest, most Huo's serial works are all at ~www.novelmtl.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.

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