"Jothia, what are you thinking?"

Just as the warrior was thinking about the future, a curious voice suddenly came from outside the study door.

The magic gathered rapidly, and the image of the Winged Man girl appeared at the door. No. 3 was wearing a gray cotton shawl and floating into the study. She looked at Joshua with some curiosity: "You are not the kind of person who can stare at daze."

Hearing the sound, Joshua turned around, he looked at the projection of artificial intelligence, nodded and said, "What's wrong? No. 3, is there anything you need to ask me for?"

After entering the study room on the 3rd, she carefully sorted out the scattered books in the bookcase. After hearing the warrior's inquiry, she smiled slightly: "Since you came back from the imperial capital, you have always looked a little strange... I mean, if something makes you feel confused, you can tell us."

"We are partners." The Winged Girl said softly: "We should help each other."

“…thank you for your concern, there are indeed some things.”

After hearing No. 3's words, Joshua touched his chin in surprise. He didn't expect that some strange things caused by the tide of thinking in recent days would be discovered by No. 3 and remembered them in his heart. He pondered for a while, then shook his head: "It's not that I can't tell you... But this matter will be a sign of a year or two, and it will only happen in five years or less. Now it will be a sign of it, but it will only increase pressure."

This is the warrior's serious idea. When the first wave of the demon tide broke out, the seven gods joined forces to knock the five-colored dragon god into the main material plane from the boundless heaven. With the stormy magic power and the howl of the injured dragon god, the dragon beasts with the five-colored dragon bloodline in the world fell into madness, causing the real dragon disaster.

But now, the root cause of the dragon disaster is no longer there. Although the Five-Colored Dragon Clan is not as severely damaged as in the previous life, humans have better preserved than theirs. The power balance is more advantageous than in the previous life. The Five-Colored Dragon God has not had time to fight with the Seven Gods. Since many gods have not fought, they may not let the first wave of demons affect the continent.

These reasons cannot be told No. 3 yet.

Seeing Joshua's refusal, Miss Artificial Intelligence was a little disappointed. She floated to the desk and sat on it, saying a little depressedly: "Okay... Then are you unhappy because of your confinement?"

She knew the character of the warrior and knew that being restrained in the North was indeed a very uncomfortable thing for Joshua, but after asking this question, the warrior showed a subtle expression.

"How could I be unhappy about such things and avenge my inexplicably dead people? It is what the lord should do, and even if he is punished, it is a matter of course."

Walking to the desk and sitting on the desk with No. 3, Joshua looked at the map on the opposite wall, as if he was inspired by the words of Miss Artificial Intelligence, so there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "But what makes me uncomfortable is that my attitude is from beginning to end. Except for me, no matter who cares about Alfonso's death."

Speaking of this, Joshua's tone calmed down instead. He shook his head and said, "The nobles who took action naturally do not care. His Majesty the Emperor looked at the higher places and was indifferent to such trivial matters. But the most uncomfortable thing was Alfonso's children and partners, who deliberately concealed his death for the sake of rights without any grief."

"This attitude is too distorted, I can't even see their anger. My father was killed and my friend was killed. These people should want revenge more than I do."

Joshua said lightly: "I don't know what Alfonso's spirit in heaven will think."

"At least you have revenge for him, isn't it?"

Lifting gently to Joshua, No. 3 shook her head, she said seriously: "You killed those nobles who took action, and even fought with His Majesty the Emperor for this. Mr. Alfonso's unworthy son was also severely punished and was sent to the Black Forest Fortress to be an ordinary city guard."

"Because of this, there are more and more adventurers coming to Moldavia recently and wanting to join the territory to play for you, partly because of your strength, and more because of your attitude to maintain your subordinates, which makes them feel at ease."

"Yeah."

Joshua couldn't resist it. As he spoke, he picked up a roll of parchment from his desk. This was a planning document for the expansion of the western district of the city. After glanced at it, he put the roll of parchment aside. The warrior said calmly: "I just think I should take revenge, because it is the responsibility of being a lord. As for how angry I am, I don't feel that."

"You are already a perfect person to be able to fulfill all your responsibilities." No. 3 sorted out the documents on the desk one by one, and then said in a funny tone: "My Count, you still have a lot to do."

After hearing this, Joshua shrugged, and he touched No. 3's head. Under the influence of power, the warrior touched the other party's magic body with the entity: "I knew that you came to me not to listen to my complaints, tell me, what's the matter."

"There is something about the first number." No. 3 said softly.

Since the warrior returned to Moldavia, there have been many things waiting for him to deal with. Whether it is the government affairs of the territory, the disposal of cultists, and the development of the Black Blood Plague potion, Joshua personally needs to solve them one by one. In addition, there are many other matters such as the Winter Castle Academy and the Rune Factory.

The lord's work is so busy. Joshua can complete enough practice every day because No. 3 and Rin help him handle government affairs, but he still takes time to meet the old dwarf Moria and let him look at No. 1.

As an unprecedented steel element on the continent of Mycrov, the burly steel figure and characteristics of the burly steel body of the 1st instantly attracted the attention of the old dwarf. Moria was very interested in it. After obtaining the 1st's own consent, it went to the dwarf gathering place with the 1st dwarfs to conduct subsequent experiments.

The growth of the first one depends on the magic elements and the quality of assimilated ore. The magic concentration of Moldavia is not low, but it is far from being close to the dwarf gathering place in the underground lava area. When it comes to high-quality ores, it is even more incomparable. Moria said that he got an inspiration from the first one and would definitely not treat it badly.

"Why, what accident happened to Number 1?" Joshua frowned, and he looked at Number 3 seriously and asked, "Or what trouble has been caused?"

Artificial Intelligence shook her head, and she said in a tone as light as boiled water: "Nothing is happening, everything is normal. Mr. Moria has a very good attitude towards the first number, because he has developed a new alloy based on the 'live metal' characteristics on the first number, so the entire dwarf gathering place treats the first number as a treasure, and there are any ore you want."

"Since that's the case," Joshua was a little puzzled: "What else is there? Isn't this good?"

"It's too much, my Lord."

No. 3 sighed, she floated up swayingly, and then came to the warrior. A layer of light blue power like water waves flashed in the palm of her hand, and then the light spread, and a lifelike magic projection appeared in front of Joshua.

It was a photo of Moria and No. 1. The image taken by magic was sent to No. 3. Then the lady of Artificial Intelligence converted it into a three-dimensional projection to show it to the warriors. Although the old dwarf Moria was busy with work recently, she looked full of energy. He stood beside No. 1's calves and looked very happy. Although No. 1 had no face and could not see the expression, Joshua inexplicably knew that it felt very good.

Of course it's very good.

"This is this?!"

After seeing this projection, Joshua got off the desk in shock. He stood opposite No. 3 and looked at the projection seriously. He couldn't help but feel incredible: "Although Moria is not tall, it is about 1.5 meters. He is only enough to get on the first-sized calves. Isn't this saying..."

"Yes, Lord Earl."

No. 3's helpless voice came from the projection: "Your steel element, due to its development too well, is now more than seven meters high because it is completely impossible to walk out of the underground corridor. The dwarves are working overtime to expand the corridor."

"I don't think you can take it back, just let it stay there anyway, anyway, the Lord's Mansion can no longer accommodate it."
Chapter completed!