Chapter 10: A Little Bit of Work
This is a room with a strong military style.
The walls of white rock are hung with weapons of various ethnic styles, the finest wool wool weaving, and a carpet of gold thread on a black background embroidered with the coat of arms of the hand of the sword.
In the four corners, there are several pine potted plants, the dark green needles that seem to be yellowed by lack of water, and the quaint pyroxene lantern that glows white overhead, hanging from a long conference table made of brown pine.
In the room, there was silence, and a tall black-haired man stood at the conference table, silently looking at a giant map.
The map was three meters long and two meters wide, and it was undoubtedly too large on the conference table, but Joshua still looked at it very carefully, and he looked at it bit by bit, without missing too much detail.
In fact, he had been looking at the magic map in front of him since he arrived in the central conference room of the Black Forest Fortress.
This map drawn by the highest level of enchantment method can zoom in on the entire territory of the entire Mycrove continent, and can also zoom out to see only the map of Moldavia, its precision and complexity are unimaginable, in this era before the magic tide fell, Joshua thought that there would not be more than a hundred magic items of this level in the entire empire, but he didn't expect that there was only one here, and it was hung directly on the wall of the conference room.
What a waste! In a country fortress in a rural place like Northland, what do you want such a high-end thing? Moreover, the Black Forest Fortress is specially designed to defend against the invasion of the Kuroshio, so they don't need to look at the map at all!
Saddened and determined, Joshua was ready to take the map home and hang it on the bedroom wall. Even if he didn't usually look at it much, the warrior couldn't bear to let it be dusty like this.
"Based on the information Munster said, the route of the Kuroshio Tide outbreak should be the Central Black Forest, the southern frontier of the Empire, the western part of the Empire, and the central region of the Empire, and then after making a big circle, it went straight north and came here."
Drawing a circle of fingers on the map, and finally dotting on the place where the Black Forest Fortress was located, Joshua frowned: "At this speed, the dragon should not have stopped, but kept moving north, and the dragon slayer stone in my hand is probably useless." Judging by its direction and mode of movement, the Black Forest on the Moldovan side should be polluted and rioted. โ
"Notify them of the teleportation when they have the opportunity to prepare, especially since the scale of the Black Eclipse Dragon can hinder communication, which is a top priority."
The tone was not sure, after all, no one could guess the thoughts of a dragon, if it suddenly planned to fly in a different place on a whim, and the solemn notice was wrong, even with Joshua's psychological quality, it would be very embarrassing.
"It's a nuisance."
With a sigh of emotion, the black-haired warrior felt a sudden headache.
This mad beast tide seems to be just a very simple after-effect of the Demon Dragon's wreathing, but there are countless undercurrents surging, and it even vaguely involves the headache-inducing maelstrom of the Astral Dragon Civil War, which is really unpleasant.
Joshua felt that she was very unfit to think about such a thing.
At the beginning of the game, he had a whole staff group, like the current situation, he didn't need to go out in person at all, and he had more than a dozen people to analyze the situation and explain the situation for him. As the commander of the largest war group in the Far South and the commander of the First Brigade, Joshua had only one thing to do on weekdays - lead the charge and then crush the enemy.
Fight, conquer and kill, that's his domain.
Of course, this does not mean that Joshua does not like to think and only likes to be brutal, which is a completely wrong perception. At most, it can only be said that the direction is different, at least he has enough confidence in thinking about combat skills.
As for now, although Joshua is also a field earl, and his subordinates are not without staff, but the information of that group of people is not more than one percent of him, let alone seeing what is behind the black tide, they are still speculating about the cause of the madness, and it is useless except to help deal with government affairs.
"Show map of the Mycroft continent, the Far South."
Sighing, the warrior whispered, and with this command, the graphics and markings on the huge map that originally represented Moldavia disappeared in an instant, and in its place was a diamond-shaped continent and a wide open sea, dotted with a few islands. The southernmost peninsula of the continent is highlighted, and there is the so-called 'Far South'.
On the vast Microf continent, there are four regions that are the centers of civilization, they are the mountain basin in the west, the lakeside hills in the north, the quiet forests in the far south and the river plain in the east - Far South, which is the abbreviation of "Far South Ridge Pan-Human Race Federation".
This is a country built between mountains and jungles, dominated by humans, elves and goblins, unlike the Northern Empire, a place where Joshua knows little and is not very familiar, the Far South is his original base camp, and the black-haired warriors know it very well.
The reason why this place was suddenly named was not because of nostalgia, but because of a series of epic events that would affect the whole continent in the future, and it was closely related to the Far South.
And the black eclipse dragon that was shuttling rapidly in the forests of the snowy mountains in the north might be an opening and preview of these events.
ใGod of Exileใ
"In the eight hundred and thirty-second year of the starfall, in the sixth month of the Yang Radiance, the dragon civil war officially broke out, and the contradictions accumulated for thousands of years between the five-colored dragon and the metal dragon were all released, and on the outside of the world, the five-colored dragon god had one of the seven gods of the human race, the god of power and justice as an ally, the god domain was shattered, the body was banished to the main material world, and the incarnation of the sage fell in the Bowinald volcanic islands in the Far South Storm Ocean."
Softly recounting the events he had experienced in his previous life, Joshua looked at the Far South Peninsula on the map, and there was no expression on his face: "A few months later, the vengeful dragon scourge has struck. โ
In this era of the game in the previous life, the first version of the plot has just ended, and the highest-level player is only the silver high-level, in the face of the dragon disaster set off by the revenge of the sage, everyone is struggling in the rampaging dragon blood demonic beasts, and the Far South, as the closest realm to the source of the dragon disaster, is the most seriously injured.
At that time, Joshua was also tortured, under the impact of endless low-level dragon blood demonic beasts, the warband station he had just founded was breached again and again, and the angry warrior vowed on the spot to slaughter all the five-colored dragons in the future. Of course, he did fulfill his oath.
"Because of my arrival, the future has long been changed, the Black Forest fortress has not been breached, Moldavia will not suffer heavy losses, and under my reminder, the other Northland nobles will also be on guard."
Now, it is the year of the star fall, December 7, and there is still half a year before the fall of the dragon god in the previous life, the dragon plague, but Joshua didn't care at all.
The warrior put away the map, put it aside, and said to himself, "The God of Justice no longer has a reason to intervene, and the civil war of the Astral Dragons will definitely not end as quickly as in the previous life, maybe it will last for many years...... Even if the dragon scourge is set off again, it will definitely not be the original reason. โ
The so-called butterfly wings are nothing more than this. He thought that he had done only a small job, fulfilled his duty as lord of Moldavia, and had actually changed the situation of the whole world.
This feeling...... It's not bad.
"Knock knock."
There was a knock on the door of the conference room as footsteps of varying degrees came from outside the door.