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CHAPTER 10 A LITTLE WORK

This is a room with a strong military style.

On the walls made of white rocks, there are many weapons of various ethnic styles hanging, the best Ulan cashmere weaving, and a black-bottomed gold-line carpet embroidered with a sword-holding emblem covered the entire hall.

At the corners of the four walls, there are several pine pot plants. The dark green needles seem to be a little yellow due to lack of water. The quaint pyroxene eternal lamp shines with white light on the top of the head, hanging on the long conference table made of brown pine.

In the room, there was silence, a tall black-haired man stood by the conference table, looking silently at a giant map.

The map is three meters long and two meters wide. It is undoubtedly too wide when placed on the conference table, but Joshua still looked very seriously. He looked at it bit by bit without missing any details.

In fact, since he arrived at the central conference room of the Black Forest Fortress, he has been looking at the magic map in front of him.

This picture is drawn by the highest level of enchantment method, which can enlarge and display the entire Mycrov continent, and can also shrink the map that only looks at Moldavia's lord. Its precision and complexity are unimaginable. In this era before the arrival of the magic tide, Joshua believed that there would be no more than a hundred magic items of this level in the entire empire. Unexpectedly, there was one here, which was hung directly on the wall of the conference room.

It's a waste! What do you want such high-end things in rural fortresses like the North? Moreover, the Black Forest Fortress is specially designed to defend against the invasion of the Black Tide, and they don't need to look at the map at all!

He regretted it and made up his mind that Joshua had already prepared to take the map home and hang it on the bedroom wall. Even though he didn't look at it very much, the warriors couldn't bear to let it cover it with dust.

"Based on what Monster said, the route for the explosion of the black tide should be the Central Black Forest, the southern border of the Empire, the western part of the Empire, and the central area of ​​the Empire. Then, after a big circle, he went straight north and came here."

With his fingers drawn a circle on the map, and finally clicked at the place where the Black Forest Forest is located. Joshua frowned: "At this speed, the dragon should not be staying, but kept moving northward. The dragon-killing stone in my hand probably won't be used. According to its direction of travel and mode of action, the next thing should be that the black forest in Moldova would be polluted and a riot would occur."

"If you have the opportunity, please send a message and inform them to prepare, especially the scale powder of the Black Erosion Dragon can hinder communication, which is the top priority."

The tone was not sure. After all, no one could guess the idea of ​​a dragon. If it suddenly planned to fly in another place on a whim, causing a solemn notice to make a mistake, even with Joshua's psychological quality, it would be very embarrassing.

"It's really troublesome."

After sighing, the black-haired warrior suddenly felt a headache.

This crazy beast tide seems to be just a very simple sequelae of the rampage of the demon dragon, but there are countless undercurrents, and even vaguely involve the headache-inducing vortex of the civil war of the dragon clan in the Astral Realm, which is really unpleasant.

Joshua felt that he was very unsuitable to think about such things.

In the game, he had a whole team of staff. For example, in this situation, he didn't need to take action himself. More than a dozen people analyzed the situation and explained the situation for him. As the leader of the largest group in the Far South and the commander of the first brigade, Qiao Xiuya only needs to do one thing on weekdays - lead the team to charge and crush the enemy.

Fight, conquer and kill, this is his realm.

Of course, this does not mean that Joshua doesn't like thinking and just likes to act recklessly. This is a completely wrong understanding. At most, it can only be said that the direction is different. At least he has sufficient confidence in thinking about combat skills.

As for now, although Joshua is also a real-life count and his subordinates are not without staff, the information that the group of people knows is more than one percent less than him. Not to mention seeing what is behind the Black Tide, they are still guessing the cause of the crazy thing, which is useless except to help deal with government affairs.

“Show the map of the continental Mycrov, far south.”

Sighing, the warrior whispered, with this command, the graphics and signs on the huge map that originally represented Moldavia disappeared in an instant, replaced by a continent similar to a diamond-shaped continent and a wide outer sea, with a few islands dotted there. And the peninsula at the southernmost end of this continent was highlighted, and there was the so-called "far south".

On the vast continent of Mycrov, there are four areas that are the center of civilization. They are the mountain basins in the west, the lake-side hills in the north, the quiet forests in the south, and the river plains in the east - the far south, which is the abbreviation of [Far Hainan-Nanling Pan-Human Ethnic Federation].

This is a country built between mountains and jungles, dominated by humans, elves and fairies. Unlike Joshua, the Northern Empire, who is only a little familiar with, and is not very familiar. As his original base camp, the black-haired warriors knew it very well.

The reason why I suddenly called this place was not because of nostalgia, but because of a series of epic events that would affect the entire continent in the future, and it has a close connection with Yuannan.

And the black erosion dragon that was rapidly traveling through the snow-capped forests in the north might be an opening and trailer for these events.

【The God of Exilation】

"In the 832nd year of the Star Fall, in June of the Sunshine, the civil war between the Dragon Clan officially broke out, and the contradictions accumulated by the five-colored dragon and the metal dragon for thousands of years were all released. However, outside the world, the five-colored dragon god was ally because the metal dragon god had the God of Power and Justice, one of the seven gods of the human race, and his divine realm was shattered, and his body was exiled to the main material world. He turned into a saint and fell to the Bovinard Volcano Islands in the far south storm ocean."

Retelling the events he had experienced in his previous life, Joshua looked at the Far South Peninsula on the map, with no expression on his face: "A few months later, the disaster of revenge comes."

In this era in the previous life, the first version of the plot has just ended. The player with the highest level is just a high-level silver. Faced with the dragon disaster caused by the revenge of the saint, everyone is struggling in the crazy dragon blood monster. As the closest realm to the source of the dragon disaster, Yuannan was the most severely damaged.

At that time, Joshua was also tortured. Under the impact of endless low-level dragon blood monsters, the battle camp that he had just founded was broken again and again. The furious warriors swore on the spot to kill all the five-colored dragon clans in the future. Of course, he did fulfill his vow.

"Because of my arrival, the future has long been changed. The Black Forest Fortress has not been broken, and Moldavia will not suffer heavy losses. With my reminder, other northern nobles will also be on guard."

Now, it is the year of Star Falling 831, December 7, and there is still half a year before the fall of the Dragon God in the previous life, and the disaster of the Crazy Dragon, but Joshua didn't care at all.

The warrior put the map aside, and said to himself: "The God of Justice no longer has a reason to take action. The civil war between the dragon clan in the Astral Realm will definitely not end as quickly as in the previous life. It may last for many years... Even if the dragon disaster is caused again, it is definitely not the original reason."

The so-called butterfly's wings are nothing more than this. He thought so that he had done some small work and fulfilled his responsibilities as the lord of Moldavia, which actually changed the situation in the whole world.

This feeling...is not bad.

"Dongdong."
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