Chapter 62 The Transitional Chapter of Memories

"...Where is this place?"

When the chief of the fortress, the blond knight Zorgen, woke up from the black wood embossed hard bed in his house, the middle-aged man couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, his body was extremely weak, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

Opening his eyes, his eyes were blurred. Now, Zorgen felt that he was still on the battlefield against wild beasts.

After a little recollection, the sound of the extremely cold wind and the roar of furious beasts appeared in his ears again. Crazy behemoths hit the city wall again and again, trampling its ruins, while the herd of black beasts rushed towards the city. Go, unstoppable like a torrent.

This scene made the knight feel a burst of despair from the bottom of his heart, but he was not an idiot after all, and immediately reacted. If the situation really developed like this, how could he still be lying on his bed?

"I'm actually alive, and I have woken up from the coma caused by the explosion of fighting spirit. It seems that the battle has long been over."

With a low self-mockery, Zorgen looked sideways at the golden sunlight coming in from the window, and the golden beam of light shone on the bedside table next to the bed, in which he could see the dust flying up, and he suddenly remembered: "Yes, yes Master Joshua."

When the giant beast broke through the city wall, Zorgen was dazed and fell into a semi-comatose state due to the excessive explosion of vindictiveness, but he could still sense a huge force descending from the sky, quickly beheading the giant beast , and there is no doubt that the only one who has this strength is the new gold-level lord of Moldavia.

Covering his head with one hand and supporting the bed with the other, even though he was awake, the blond knight still felt a little dizzy. He tried to sit up from the bed, but a violent numbness and pain suddenly hit his whole body—especially the internal organs in his body. Take a breath, swallow a mouthful of saliva, and you can feel the throbbing pain like an electric current passing through.

"The excessive damage to the internal organs should be the sequelae of my fighting spirit outbreak last time."

Suppressing this discomfort, Zorgen sat up slowly. He was now wearing pajamas, and his wound was tightly bandaged. It seemed that the group of medical staff even helped him take a bath.

"This time it's much better than before."

The knight had suffered similar serious injuries and fell into a coma before, but no matter what, he was basically naked when he was sent home after medical treatment. He didn't expect that he would be so considerate this time, and even put on a piece of clothing for him.

As for this injury, the Cavaliers have long been used to it.

Fighting Qi is the combination of will and body, and it is the dual manifestation of life in material and spiritual aspects. The explosion of fighting energy is equivalent to extremely squeezing one's body and spirit, and bursting out the most powerful force from the smallest part of the body. This technique is very simple , is nothing more than to release the protection of one's own body, even the mercenaries on the side of the road will do it, but due to the powerful side effects, almost no one will easily use it except for life and death.

But as soldiers who stay on the front line every year, they encounter life and death more times than anyone else. Although the outbreak of fighting spirit will cause weakness between half a month and three months, it is definitely better than dying on the spot, Zor Gen deeply believed that this was not the first time he had done this. Although the hidden injuries made it difficult for him to break through the golden realm, if he didn't do this, he wouldn't even live to be forty.

In the past, Zorgen once heard from the old lord that there is a special breathing method that can make fighting energy explode in an instant, without side effects and at the same time can hone the adaptability of the body, but it is obvious that this must be some kind of absolute power. The top-secret skills that are not rumored, let alone him, even the old earl would find it very difficult to obtain.

"My strength is still too weak... If I can break through the golden barrier and advance to the realm of glory, then this black tide will never be so dangerous. As a subject, I can't share the worries of the Lord, but let the lord personally catch up It is a great shame to come to the rescue."

Standing up unsteadily, the blond middle-aged knight sighed, then walked out of the bedroom and into the hall.

This is a hall with a strong military style. The huge white bear head maintains its hideous face, and is hung above the dusty fireplace. It casts a long shadow under the sunlight coming from the window, and you can see the corner of the wall. There are tools and bottles for maintaining weapons. Two or three chairs were scattered around the table on the left, as if someone had sat here for a while, then forgot to clean up and left.

In the Black Forest Fortress, every soldier has his own house. Those who have wives and children naturally live together, but most of the houses are single soldiers living alone. As the chief of the fortress, Zorgen naturally owns a large property, but he is 43 years old and has not married a wife yet, so it is a pity that this single-story small building does not have his own daughter. Master, of course no one cleaned up.

Walking to the table, he took a cup and poured some water to drink. Since the fireplace hadn't been lit, the temperature in the house was very low. Although the water in the pot hadn't frozen yet, it was still very cold, but Zorgen This was all he needed. With the help of the stimulation brought by the ice water, his brain was finally fully activated, and he stopped shaking when he walked.

But at this moment, there was the sound of ice and snow being trampled outside the gate. Before the knight turned his head, he heard the key click into the hole, and the door was opened.

Holding the key in hand, a white-haired mage in a leather coat and a masked warrior appeared in front of Zorgen.

"...Close the door quickly! You guys who come in without knocking."

The cold wind blowing at minus 20 degrees outside the door, even a silver-level knight couldn't help shivering, Zorgen almost roared: "And explain, why do you have the key to my house?! "

"Don't be angry, my friend, you have been in a coma for three days, we didn't get the key to come in by ourselves, and we still expect you to open the door?"

Feng Shun closed the door, then shook his head, stroked his snow-white beard and said: "There are too many wounded, and there are not enough beds in the medical room, so we can only send you back to your own home for recuperation. For this, you should thank us for taking care of you." You carried it over."

"...Then do I still have to thank you for your visit?"

"Visiting you is just in passing."

Keeley, who was standing aside, was still wearing a masked helmet, even if he didn't wear armor. He shrugged and said, "Who cares about an old man like you? It's just a letter sent from the clock tower communication team, signed It's Scarlett from Moldova. The Scarlett family is an earl family equivalent to the Radcliffe family. I think the matter is very important. It is necessary to call you together. The three of us will go to see the lord and report. situation, and send this letter."

- Tower meeting room.

Joshua was sitting in the meeting room in the tower, frowning as if he was recalling something. In front of him was a notebook with a black cover, on which a lot of things had been written.

Due to the revolutionary improvement of the paper-making process by halflings thirty years ago, clean and tidy paper is no longer cherished, and even the newspaper industry has developed, such as this kind of notebook can be bought for only two silver coins, common people can afford it.

Now, the soldiers are recalling and summarizing as much information as possible about the Northern Empire.

Unlike other human settlements, the Northern Empire is a political force with a very simple structure.

There are many large and small countries in the Eastern Plains and Western Mountains. They are conquering each other and have been engaged in melee. The complicated situation is enough to make a staff group of hundreds of people burn their heads. It consumes intelligence.

Unlike them, in the vast northern land, there are only three powers - the royal family, the nobles and the church.

Naturally, the royal family need not say much, the emperor's strength is one part, the central army and the five directly subordinate elite legions are another part.

The nobles are a bit more complicated. The number of nobles conferred by the empire is the smallest in the entire disputed continent. From barons to dukes, the total number does not even exceed a hundred. This number can only be said to be inconceivable, because even some relatively The number of nobles in the big kingdoms is larger than it, but contrary to this number, each noble has a lot of power.

Because of the Kuroshio and all kinds of scattered monsters, the empire has very broad restrictions on private soldiers. For example, in Moldavia, there are nearly a hundred knights in a single county, thousands of private soldiers, and even fortresses can be built on the border. , this can be regarded as a small country when thrown on the eastern plains, and the private soldiers of several dukes have the quality comparable to the Central Army of the Empire.

The Church of the Seven Gods has the hearts of the people, but in this era when the gods are silent and do not interfere in the world, they basically never speak, and most of the time they are silent spectators.

This is the general information Joshua knows. The memories of his previous life and the education he received in this life allow him to remember the surnames and coats of arms of every great nobleman in the empire, as well as a general division of factions and common sense of basic folk customs. , but only so much.

Compared with his deep and detailed knowledge of Far South, this thing can only be called nothing.

"I can only recall these, and there is nothing about the distribution of monsters and various dragon beasts. It seems that I can only ask Feng and Keli later, where are there monsters with chaotic attributes around here?"

Sighed, although Joshua is an ashes player of the Continent of Discord game, he is not omniscient. As the leader of the largest battle group in the Far South back then, he did know a lot of information that ordinary people could not get, but this It also doesn't mean that Joshua can know the information about the spread of monsters in other regions across servers.

look at the system.

"Professional tasks... Although the wild beasts and giant beasts infected by the mad dragon virus seem crazy, they are only due to madness, and they are not chaotic attributes at all."

He murmured: "A monster with a chaotic attribute, who else is it besides a demon?"

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