Soul of Burning Steel

After a long silence, only the sound of pages turning could be heard.

In front of the desk, the black-haired soldier narrowed his eyes, carefully looking at the report in his hand.

Moldavia is not the only one that has been attacked by dragon beasts in recent days. The border areas of the four northern territories have more or less been attacked by these original dragons. Many villages established on the edge of forests and rivers As for the destruction, in the Moldavian territory alone, there were four villages and towns, with a total of 642 deaths.

This does not count the disabled and missing people, and the corpses are only roughly counted. The actual loss should be higher than this figure.

The Northland was originally sparsely populated. Counting all kinds of dwarves, goblins and gnomes in the whole of Moldavia, the population may not exceed one million, and humans are less than one-third of the total population, more than six hundred, nearly Thousands of deaths and more injuries are unacceptable losses for the territory.

Among the letters sent, there are also realistic paintings formed by using magic to collect pictures, all of which are the miserable appearances of various villages and towns after being attacked: houses were burned and trampled, broken corpses were scattered everywhere, cultivated farmland, exquisite workshops, Everything was completely destroyed. Joshua also saw a woman with only half of her body left in a drawing. She was holding a child in her arms, as if she wanted to protect him with her body.

But it was of no use, because her child, like her, had been bitten off half of its body by the dragon beast.

A heavy atmosphere spread in the study room. The air that had begun to become hot in the Sunny Moon seemed to have returned to the winter-like, bone-chilling cold.

Rin, who delivered the news, stood respectfully by the desk, quietly raised his head, and looked at Joshua.

It was the first time the boy saw his master, showing this expression.

In fact, the master seldom gets angry. Ever since he was summoned to go to the dwarf gathering area, and then turned around in another world and came back, he has never been angry for such a long time, even in the occasional battles on weekdays. For the master, it was just a relaxing pastime like other nobles going out to hunt, rather than a manifestation of some kind of emotion.

It's like hunting the demons summoned through the Book of Eibon. The master obviously regards them as side dishes after afternoon tea. Eat some side dishes and kill a demon with wine. This is the warrior's original words.

But now, the divine machine boy can clearly feel the anger of his master.

Like the hot lava about to erupt under a volcano, a devastating disaster is brewing.

After working for a long time, I actually forgot about this matter. It seems that my brain is really not working.

In this dull atmosphere, Joshua spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up, but the first thing he said was actually self-deprecating: As the saying goes, people can't do four things at the same time, so I'm still an ordinary person. within the bounds of man.

The voice was flat and without any emotion, but Rin couldn't help but let out a soft breath.

Being able to laugh at himself means that the master is still rational and will not make any wrong judgments.

At this moment, Joshua was thinking seriously, since the incident had already happened, so whether it was anger or other emotions, it was meaningless. What he needed to do was to calm down and avoid greater losses in the future.

Therefore, he began to recall a lot of scattered information he had received in his mind.

In the Black Forest Fortress, after killing the Ice Giant Mammoth, when he just obtained the Sea Abyss Derivatives, the mage mentor of the Black Forest Fortress, the white-haired and strong Feng, once said that he had been in the Northland White Dragon In the group of people, I have felt a similar atmosphere.

And during the whole Kuroshio, it is true that there were not many dragon beasts.

Based on these two points alone, it can be seen that the abnormal black tide and the cause of the mad dragon disease are inextricably linked to the five-color dragon clan, not to mention that Joshua already knew this from his previous life.

In fact, there are many other scattered clues, combined together, it is indeed possible to feel the undercurrent of the entire continent. Joshua had indeed discovered this information before, and even made all of them one by one. Contact, the only thing he didn't expect was that it happened so early.

In the previous life, this was a big event that would only happen in the late summer of next year, but now it is only the 832 year of Starfall, July 17th.

Dragon Calamity, is it ahead of schedule... almost a year ahead of schedule.

Looking back at the huge magic map hanging on the wall of his room, Joshua got up, walked to the map, and quietly observed the distribution of the cities and many large beasts marked on it.

Indeed, the harbinger of the dragon disaster has already appeared, it is indeed ahead of time, no matter how late, before autumn comes, the great dragon disaster from the far south will sweep the entire continent, countless crazy dragon monsters will use the craziest The gesture impacts the gathering places of human beings.

Unlike the Kuroshio, the Kuroshio in various places is just some kind of natural phenomenon, wild beasts even kill each other, and the dragon disaster is like an army of dragons, they will gather together, build fortifications, form Form a group and use your wits to fight humans.

Compared with the apocalyptic scene at that time, the attacks in the Northland are nothing more than a drizzle.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head.

This is normal, there are no more players on the Mycroft continent, and this change is too huge. There are no tens of millions who can be resurrected, and there is no limit to the horror of killing and killing. The world is indeed impossible to remain unchanged. It is normal for huge changes to occur. It is just a small thing to advance the dragon disaster.

The orcs, which were supposed to be extinct in March this year, were not until recently captured by His Majesty the Emperor himself and broke through the royal court. The dragon disaster was brought forward for the same reason.

The soldier murmured softly to himself: There are not so many players assisting the army to attack the orcs, and there are not so many players secretly destroying the plans of the five-color dragons... The turning point of history has been changed.

However, now is not the time to think about these things.

This group of damn five-color dragons originally planned to trouble you later.

With a ferocious arc drawn from the corner of his mouth, Joshua shifted his gaze to the Northland Ice Field on the map.

Now it seems that I should have done it earlier.

These bastards are clearly impatient.

He stretched out one finger and pressed it on a piece of white snow.

There was a crackling sound of the wall, and the granite wall behind the map was directly crushed into powder by the warrior's strength, and then leaked out from the gap.

And on the map, there is a huge white dragon-shaped imprint marked there.

It was also written in big bold characters: Danger·White Dragon Gathering Place!