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Chapter 30: The Unnamed Extreme Warrior

"It's so strange for humans. They're always so busy for some inexplicable reasons."

In the main city of Moldavia, the lord's mansion, and in the study of Joshua, the silver-haired girl was complaining to her younger brother: "Rin, why do you think?"

And while handling various official duties, the black-haired boy was so busy that he was so busy that he even had less appearances, he raised his head tiredly and looked at his extremely leisurely sister. He seemed to want to swear, but his good quality and upbringing made him mutter at the end: "Even if he is not a human, he will be very busy... To be honest, you should be very busy, what about those two sisters? Don't you have to take care of them?"

"I had a great time at noon and I'm asleep now." Standing up from the chair, Ying walked slowly to the window with her hands behind her back. She looked out the window with a little strange: "Why haven't the master come back yet? He should have just gone out for a walk with Hei, it's already evening..."

At this time, it was evening. Apart from the surroundings of the tavern, the entire main city became quiet. Smoke was rising in every household, leaving only the light of the pyroxene lamps on both sides of the streets.

"I guess I ran a little far, right?"

While reviewing the official documents, Lin muttered casually: "Hei has been so suffocating recently. After half a day, she might be able to run to the near sea of ​​confusion with all her strength... Sister, don't watch it by the side, and help me deal with it."

"No!" said the silver-haired girl very firmly. She turned around and crossed her hands, making a x-word: "This is your job, I won't help you!"

"Then don't bother me!"

Angry, Yu Ying had no sympathy at all. Rin roared, while grabbing a document and throwing it at the girl. The hard shell envelope flew towards Ying Ying's forehead like a wooden board.

“Too slow!”

But the silver-haired girl groaned and smiled. She stretched out her right hand neatly. She clamped her two snow-white and slender fingers and clamped the envelope steadily. Firefly waved the envelope in her hand with some serene satisfaction: "I'm learning the master's actions recently! Look, is I going to say 'poverty and weak' at this time?"

"... Just be happy." Lin was angry and tired, and was completely speechless at this time. He shook his head helplessly, then turned around to continue handling official duties: "Really, I'm dying, don't bother me, if you want to play, go find Miss No. 3. She should be on a night tour now and don't mind taking a walk with you."

"Miss No. 3 likes to float around in the air. I walk with her and feel like walking on the street with a kite. It's very strange!" He complained with his lips. Ying glanced at the words on the envelope, and then exclaimed: "It's the letter written by Master Moria to the master. Rin, have you not read it before?"

"Is it Master Moria?" Rin did not notice it before. He just grabbed it casually, but when he saw the girl's interest, he shrugged and said, "Then I'll hand it over to you. Remember to repeat the content when the master comes back later."

Because Joshua often goes out, practices breathing and exercises the knights in the Knights, he rarely handles official duties, and most of them are handed over to Rin, Ying and No. 3. Out of trust in these three people, Joshua even handed over private letters to them, as long as he repeats the content in time when he comes back.

"Okay." Since the letter was already in his hand, Ying could not continue to joke and refuse. She sat on the chair beside her, quickly dismantling the hard shell envelope commonly used by dwarves and mixed with iron slag, and then read the contents of it.

To the ruler of Moldavia, Joshua van Radcliff

The living metal on the first one is a real treasure. By analyzing it, I have learned how to activate metal. This technology is priceless to the underground people (the official self-proclaimed by the dwarves). The rune dwarves in the north collectively thank you for your generosity and selflessness.

The process of metal activation is very complicated. After all, this is the initial version. When you have time, you can come to the dwarfs to gather to watch the process. I also want to know how your power works, which may optimize many steps.

With your current strength, you can no longer use the weapons and armor we forged, but your subordinates must all need them. Live metal has very powerful self-repair ability whether it is used to forge weapons or cast armor. I am currently trying to use it to make a pair of magic armor. The first number seems to be very interested in this. It has been observing our forging process near the large iron furnace recently. I suspect it is analyzing the structure of magic armor.

In addition, I still have some doubts about your last proposal. Do you want us to use live metal to create a self-disciplined humanoid? This is not impossible, but the size you require is really a bit harsh. The size of the general structural body is more than two meters. This is to be able to place the energy core and thinking circuit. The structural body you require is up to 1.5 meters, and must also be slim... I am bluntly speaking, this is really meaningless, and you also specifically ask not to create a thinking circuit. Do you just want a living metal statue?

In short, this is the general situation. The rune factory has been completed and my nephews have already gone to preside over the work. As long as the materials are sufficient, then you can create about fifty benchmark magic armors before next summer, which should be enough to meet the needs of your Knights.

...

The old dwarf Moria used the format commonly used by dwarves, which means that these words are very detailed. In order to see the above content clearly, Ying could only focus on one word by one. She looked so carefully that the door of the study was opened without notice.

“I’m very serious about my work.”

A familiar voice came from behind, and Miss Shenji's hand shook and shook the letter in her hand. However, a gentle force caught the letter from the air and put it back in Ying's hand.

"Okay, there's no need to work so hard, you can go and have a rest quickly."

Holding a ball of translucent ice crystal bouquet, Qiao Xiuya walked into the study with Hei. He first touched Rin's head, whose mind was about to crash because he had been dealing with government affairs for several days, then turned to look at Ying and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Ying, you will take the initiative to help Lin work. You do look like a sister."

No. The black-haired boy who was lying on the table and felt like he was about to die roared in his heart: She didn't take the initiative to help me work! She didn't look like her sister at all! But because she was too lazy to expose Ying's usual true face, Lin closed her eyes without any annoyance and cooled down her thinking circuit.

At this time, Joshua walked to Ying and stretched out his hand: "This is the flower for you."

Firefly: "Hey?!"

Not only the silver-haired girl was stunned for a moment, but Rin, who closed her eyes and rested, opened her eyes suddenly and looked back at her master. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

But the black dragon girl standing beside her patted her chest and broke the atmosphere with a happy look: "I just said that the colors are so similar, Firefly must like it. Master, she is so happy that she can't speak!"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the flowers in front of her. Firefly's eyelashes trembled. Rather than being so happy that she couldn't speak, she felt like she was dreaming that Joshua would actually give her flowers. This was completely unreasonable! The word "Flower" and the name Joshua would obviously not be able to be related to 10,000 years! If the warrior gave her a can of maintenance knife oil, she wouldn't be so surprised.

Out of this trance mentality, the silver-haired girl took the ice drill thorn flower from the warrior's hand and murmured in a low voice: "This... I may not be able to raise it. I raised that pot of cactus to death last time."

"It's okay." Joshua said with a plain face: "I've asked someone to deal with it. As long as you don't put it next to the stove, it will spontaneously absorb free elements from the air to grow. The last time the cactus was that you had too much water to take care of the plants..."

Shortly after the topic of inexplicable change to how to grow flowers, Joshua seemed to remember some serious matters.

"Before, when Hei and I were walking in the Arctic Iceland, we caught a group of cultists." The warriors always spoke simply and directly. He took the letter from Moria from Firefly, and looked at it and said: "No. 3 is now taking people to the church to hand over, but I already know their purpose, and they are preparing to go to Moldova for a large-scale attack."

Hearing this, Rin, who was originally lying on the table, stood up and said seriously: "In this case, master, we will inform Mr. Brandon and Earl of Villdanny as soon as possible."

However, Ying's reaction was even more in line with her desires. The silver-haired girl who was holding the flower and looking at her eyes lit up. She said with a much more excited expression than before: "Master, are we going to take action again!"

She looked full of energy, and she looked exactly the same as when she was reluctant to help Rin with official duties before.

"No." Joshua's reply disappointed the girl: "I will go alone this time and I will not bring you."

He turned his head and looked at the dark man who was still full of energy, and the warrior said again: "I won't bring black man, either."

"Don't I go either?" The black dragon girl was hit hard.

"certainly."

After comforting the very disappointed people, Joshua said the reason: "After all, I am currently in a state, but I am confined... Although the condition given by Isrel is to stay in the north, not only Moldavia, but actually there is no mandatory constraint at all, since I agree, I will not deliberately violate it."

"So just watch those cultists destroying in Moldova?" Lin thought for a while and wondered: "Forty percent of our recent cargo circulation depends on the large fleet of Count Villdanni's shipments. If the order in Moldova is destroyed, we will suffer great losses."

"Of course not, how could I sit back and watch the cultists attack civilians wantonly?" Joshua said as a matter of course, his tone was calm: "But in the final analysis, the name Joshua is best not to be too ostentatious in recent times, otherwise Isreal's face will not be overcome. I won't take you there, because you are so famous now that my identity can easily be revealed."

"The most important thing is that whenever I need it, you will come to me right away, aren't you?"

That's true. Since Ying and Rin advanced to the Holy Mountain, they have gained the ability to act on their own. In weapon form, they can respond to the warrior's call and flew spontaneously into his hands. The call range depends entirely on Joshua's strength. The extreme level of strength means that as long as you are in the north, no matter where Joshua's thoughts move, then Joshua and Rin can respond.

In this way, it doesn't matter whether you carry a weapon or not. As long as you are ready before the battle, everything will be no different.

Thinking of this, Ying, who was a little disappointed, felt much better. She sat on the chair, her head tilted slightly, and asked curiously: "So master, are you going to hide your identity this time?"

"That's right, but I still have to say something to Brandon and the others in advance." Joshua nodded, and he turned to look at Rin: "Thank you for your hard work, Rin, help draft a magic message."

"No problem." Although the boy was indeed very tired, it was okay to write a text message. Rin took out the paper and magic ink dedicated to magic messages, waiting for the warrior to dictate the content.

"Just say it."

As he said that, Joshua's mouth curled slightly, and he said in a subtle tone.
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