“…Where is this?”

When the fortress's long garrison, blond knight Zorgen woke up from the black wood relief hard bed of his home, 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 blurred. Now, Zorgen felt that he seemed to be still on the battlefield against the mad beast.

Recalling a little, the extremely cold wind and the roar of the beast appeared in his ears again. The crazy giant beasts hit the city wall again and again and again, trampling on its ruins, and the black beasts rushed towards the city, as unstoppable as a torrent.

This scene made the Knight feel a moment of despair from the bottom of his heart, but he was not a fool after all, and immediately reacted. If the situation really did develop like this, how could he still lie on his bed now?

"I am actually alive and woke up from the coma of the explosion of fighting spirit. It seems that the battle has ended long ago."

With a low voice, Zorgen looked at the golden sunlight shot through the window. A golden beam of light shone on the bedside table, and the dust rising up could be seen. He suddenly remembered: "Yes, it's Master Joshua."

When the giant beast broke through the city wall, Zorrgen was confused by excessive fighting spirit and fell into a semi-coma state. However, he could still sense a huge force descending from the sky and quickly killing the giant beast. There was no doubt that the only one with this strength was Moldavia's new golden lord.

Covering his head with one hand and supporting the bed with the other hand, even though he was awake, the blonde knight still felt a little dizzy. He tried to sit up from the bed, but a violent sore and numb pain suddenly spread throughout his body - especially the internal organs in his body. Now every time he took a breath and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he could feel the pain as if the electric current had passed.

"The excessive damage to the internal organs should be the sequelae of my last fight qi outbreak."

To endured this discomfort, Zorgen slowly sat up. He was now wearing pajamas and his wounds were tightly bandaged. It seemed that the group of medical staff even took a shower for him.

“This time it’s much better than before.”

The Knight had suffered similar serious injuries before and fell into a coma, but no matter what, he was basically naked when he was sent home after medical treatment. Unexpectedly, he was so considerate this time that he even put on a piece of clothing for him.

As for this injury, the Knight has long been used to it.

Dou Qi is the combination of will and the body, and it is the dual manifestation of life in material and spirit. The explosion of Dou Qi is equivalent to extreme squeezing one's body and spirit, and bursting out the most powerful force from the most subtle parts of the body. This technique is very simple, it is nothing more than to remove the protection of one's body from one's own body, and even the mercenaries on the roadside. However, due to the powerful side effects, almost no one will use it easily except for the critical moment of life and death.

But as soldiers who stay on the front line every year, they encounter life and death more times than everyone else. Although the explosion of fighting spirit will cause weakness between half a month and three months, it is definitely better than death on the spot. Zorgenshen believes that this is not the first time he has done this. Although the hidden injuries make it difficult for him to break through the golden realm, if he does not do this, he will not be able to live even at the age of forty.

In the past, Zorgen had heard from the old lord that there was a special breathing method that could make the fighting spirit explode instantly, without side effects, and also hone the adaptability of the body. But it was obvious that this must be some top secret skill that was never rumored. Not to mention him, it would be very difficult for the old Count to get it.

"My strength is still too weak... If I could break through the golden barrier and advance to the realm of glory, then this Black Tide would never be so thrilling. As a subordinate, I cannot share my worries for the Lord, but I have to let the Lord come to save the scene in person. It is a great shame."

Standing staggered, the blonde middle-aged knight sighed, then walked out of the bedroom and came to the hall.

This is a hall with a strong military style. The huge white bear's head maintains its hideous face when it was alive. It was hung on the dusty fireplace. A long shadow was drawn out from the sunlight from the window. You can see tools and bottles for maintenance of weapons in the corner of the wall. Two or three chairs were placed scattered by the table on the left. It seemed that someone had sat here for a while, and then forgot to clean up and left.

In the Black Forest Fortress, every soldier owns his own house. Those with wives and children naturally live together, but most of the houses are single soldiers living alone. As the garrison leader of the fortress, Zorgen naturally owns a considerable property. However, he is now forty-three years old and has not married yet, so this single double-storey building is regrettable without his own mistress, so no one can clean up it.

I walked to the table, took a cup and poured some water to drink. Since the fireplace had not been lit yet, the temperature in the house was very low. Although the water in the pot had not frozen yet, it was also cold. However, this was what Zorgen needed. With the stimulation brought by the ice water, his brain was finally completely activated and he did not shake when walking.

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

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

"...Close the door quickly! You guys who don't knock on the door when you enter."

The cold wind blew outside the door at minus twenty degrees below the door, and even the silver-level knight couldn't help but shivered. Zorgen almost growled: "And explain, why do you have the key to my house?!"

"Don't be angry, my friend, you've been in a coma for three days. We don't take the keys to come in by ourselves, and we still expect you to open the door?"

Feng Shun closed the door, then shook his head, touched his snow-white beard and said, "There are too many wounded people and there are not enough beds in the medical room. You can only send you back to your home for rest. For this, you should thank us for carrying you over."

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

"Visiting you just by the way."

Keelle, who was standing beside him, still wearing a masked helmet, even if he was not wearing armor, shrugged, "Who cares about an old man like you? It's just that a letter was sent from the communication array of the Bell Tower, signed by Scarlett in Moldova. The Scarlett family is the same as the Radcliffe family. I think it's important, so it's necessary to call you together. The three of us go to see the Lord and report the situation, and then send this letter."

——Tower conference room.

Joshua sat in the conference room of the tower, frowned and seemed to be recalling something. In front of him was a black cover notebook with a lot of things written on it.

Since the revolutionary improvement of papermaking technology thirty years ago, Hanling no longer cherishes clean and tidy paper now, and even the newspaper industry has developed. Notebooks like this only require two silver coins, which can be afforded by ordinary people.

Now, the warriors are recalling and summarizing the relevant information of the North Empire as much as possible.

Unlike other places of gathering in humans, the Northern Empire is a political force with a very simple structure.

There are many countries of all sizes in the eastern plains and western mountains. They fight each other and have been fighting each other. The complex situation is enough to make the team of staff at a hundred people burn their heads, and the open and secret struggles between members of the Far South Parliament consume even more IQ.

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

Of course, there is no need to say much about the royal family. The emperor's strength is part of the central army and the five directly affiliated elite legions are another part of the imperial family.

The aristocrats are a little more complicated. The number of nobles enthroned by the empire is the smallest in the entire dispute continent. From barons to dukes, the total number is not even more than a hundred. This number can only be said to be incredible, because even some relatively large kingdoms in the eastern plains have more nobles than it, but contrary to this number, each noble has a considerable power.

Because of the Black Tide and various scattered monsters, the Empire's restrictions on private soldiers were very broad. For example, Moldavia, a mere earl leader had nearly a hundred knights, thousands of private soldiers, and even built fortresses on the border. This could be considered a small country when thrown into the eastern plains, and the private soldiers of several dukes had the qualities comparable to the Central Army of the Empire.

The Seven Gods Church has the hearts of the people, but in this era when the gods were silent and did not interfere in the world, they basically never spoke, and in most cases they were silent spectators.

This is some information that Joshua roughly knew. The memories of his past life and the education he received in this life allowed him to remember the surnames and emblems of every great nobleman in the empire, as well as a general factional division and basic folk common sense, but that's all.

Compared to his profound and detailed understanding of Yuannan, this thing can only be said to be better than nothing.

"I can only recall these things, and there is nothing about the distribution of monsters and various dragon beasts. It seems that I can only wait and ask Feng and Jili, who are there monsters with chaos attributes nearby."

He sighed. Although Joshua was a hard-core player in the game Conflict Continent, he was not omniscient and omnipotent. As the leader of the largest battle group in the Far South, he did know a lot of information that ordinary people could not get, but this did not mean that Joshua could learn information across servers of monsters in other regions.

Look at the system.

"Professional mission... Although the crazy beasts and giant beasts infected by the Mad Dragon virus seem crazy, they are just because of their madness and are not considered chaotic at all."

He murmured: "Which monster is besides the demon?"

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A friend's book, "Shelf of Spiral" from Qidian
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