In the northern part of the continent of Mycrov, the second Sunday of March is used as the dividing line, marking the end of the cold winter and the arrival of the real spring. At this time, both civilians and nobles will choose to invite relatives and friends to have grand gatherings to celebrate the arrival of the warm wind. They sing and dance and hold celebrations, as if they want to burst out the vitality accumulated in the long winter.

From the frontier fortress in the south, to the northernmost Wallachia territory, from the Great Plains in the west, to the brilliant sea in the east, everyone has nothing to do with their identities and is cheering and praying for the new year, looking forward to the smooth progress of the new year and staying away from disasters.

The hustle and bustle of the distant sea and the dark tides surging in the imperial capital have temporarily had nothing to do with the Moldavian tribe in the north. The people living here have long been accustomed to the rule of the new lord. Although some old people miss the era when the old lord was reigned, as time goes by, such words have become less and less. Gradually, everyone no longer says the words of "new lord". Everyone naturally calls the young warrior the only "lord master".

At this time, in the main city lord's mansion, Joshua, who was respectfully called "Lord Master" by the leaders, was waiting for his lunch at the dining table.

The Radcliffe family is not a sub-branch. The only ones left in the family are Joshua and his cousin Chris. Since the warrior killed his cheap uncle, Cliffe's father, the young man who dreamed of becoming an alchemist never dared to appear in front of his cousin again.

I can't even say I dare not, because Chris is now evaporating from the world. Even if Joshua asked some people to search for it, there was no news for such a long time.

So, now, the huge lord's mansion is now empty, except for the maids and guards, there are only four people. Joshua estimates that this should be the smallest number of Radcliffe's family in four hundred years.

However, although there are fewer people, he still has Fire and Rin and No. 3 are still with him. The number of people is not large, but there is definitely no problem with having a dinner party celebrating the arrival of spring.

After waiting for a while, Joshua, who was sitting on the main seat of the dining table, heard footsteps. He raised his head and happened to see Rin holding a plate of roasted pigs larger than his body, and walked slowly to the table.

This roasted pig is red and gold all over, with a rosy color. Golden oil drips from the skin, and the fragrance is everywhere, emitting a sensation. The flesh looks tender and delicious, making people feel appetite-filled.

The pig is made of the big wild boar king in the black forest. Joshua personally hunted a few days ago. Although the meat of the wild boar king in the northern hunter's mouth is extremely hard, even the sword cannot be cut and cannot be eaten at all, it is for ordinary people. After a special method to soften the meat, the hardness and toughness of the meat are just right for a golden warrior like Joshua, and it is not chewy.

"Yes, Rin, I didn't expect that in addition to handling official duties, your cooking skills are also so good."

Joshua never stings with his praise. He exclaimed at the craftsmanship of the young man of Shenji: "The almighty housekeeper is indeed well deserved."

"Haha, thank you for your praise." After receiving the praise, Rin looked very happy. He didn't look very tired when he held such a large plate of roasted pigs. After all, the black-haired boy was a magic machine. Although he was petite and had silver-level strength, he said with a little pride: "In fact, the core of my memory records the cooking materials of the Far South, the Eastern Plains and almost all regions in the empire. The wizard who wrote the database for me that year had traveled to the entire Mycrov continent, collected a lot of food cultures from all over the country, and entered them all during the compilation."

As he said that, he leaned over slightly, closed his right eye slightly, and a smile on his lips: "If my cooking skills can make the owner happy, it's really great."

"Okay, there's no need to be so respectful."

Joshua was in a good mood when he could eat delicious food, especially when he thought of eating all kinds of food from all over the country in the future, he even smiled. The warrior waved his hand and signaled to the young man of Shenji: "Come on, sit down."

According to Rin, there is a saying that this roasted pig is a wild boar in Mycrov's mythology and legend. It is a symbol of fighting to the death in desperate situations and never retreat. Whether facing tigers or hunters, this creature will fight to the last moment of life, so food made from it as raw materials can only be enjoyed by those with the highest courage.

Joshua naturally enjoyed the tactful praise of his weapons, and he was very happy to start cutting the ingredients.

The golden barbecue is fat but not greasy and very delicious, but before long, the warrior found something wrong.

Beside him, Ying, Rin and No. 3, all three of them sat in their own positions and looked at him with a smile, but none of them were ready to pick up the knife and fork and enjoy the delicious food.

Of course, you will know after thinking about it for a moment. The two magic machines don’t have to eat, and No. 3 is a magic projection. Her body rune core will automatically absorb the surrounding magic power supply and consumption, and it is completely impossible to eat.

The scene was a little awkward. Even Joshua felt a little strange when he was watching him eat at the dinner. But he was a man of great heart after all. Although something was wrong, he still quickly finished the whole roasted pig.

The amount of food intake of the golden warriors depends on how much they want to eat. As long as the energy is not really completely saturated, they can quickly digest all food to the body that has been initially energetic and store it.

Anyway, this slightly weird early spring banquet was over. Rin and other maids took away the plates on the dining table and began to pack up the scattered tableware. Joshua took out his notebook, looked at the event planning table above, then nodded slightly, and said to himself: "Yesterday, the auction in the imperial capital ended. If there was no accident, Alfonso should have bought the evil thing that destroyed the Fortress of Ares in his previous life and sent it to me."

Thinking of this, Joshua couldn't help but sigh: "Compared to sweeping the dark tide and closing the time and space gate, this is probably the easiest time to protect the world. It's really a small feeling that it's been saved by 50,000 or 60,000 people so easily."

"The master has something to take? Then I'll help you get it!"

The silver-haired girl sitting beside her stood up and said with a full spirit. Although she didn't understand what the evil thing that destroyed the fortress was, she really wanted to do something.

"Thanks a lot."

Firefly was willing to help, and Joshua would not hurt her enthusiasm, so he nodded and asked her to go.

Generally, aristocrats with slightly more property will have communication arrays, teleportation arrays, letters and teleportation arrays for storing crystals. In the north, the teleportation arrays were unable to be laid due to the turbulence caused by the space-time caused by many space-time gates. However, with the help of Nostradamus, almost all of them have been set up.

This kind of teleportation array used to transport small objects less than ten kilograms generally requires only a mini magic gathering array to operate smoothly. If runes are optimized, it can be teleported continuously. This is not included that the current magic energy concentration in the North is a little higher than that in other places, making it easier to operate.

No. 3 sat aside, watching the interaction between the master and servants, blinked his blue eyes and smiled slightly, and then canceled the projection, leaving only a one-person-high rune core parked in the cart, the magic light flashed, as if thinking about something.

Not long after, Ying came back with a book.

"It turns out to be a book, not a shining folk remedy, trioctahedral or silver key."

Looking at the book that looked ordinary but had a strange aura that only people like Joshua who could feel with the power of order, the warrior nodded slightly and said, "According to the information of his previous life, this should be called the Book of Ebonn, right? It does look weird."

After all, there is an evil demon book that destroys a fortress and causes [Aris' Fall]. Thinking of the huge abyss worms with peak golden strength, the warrior couldn't help but feel a little excited. He stood up and prepared to take the book from Firefly.

But something strange happened

Before Joshua could approach, accompanied by a light cry from the firefly, the book, which seemed to be made of sheepskin or ape's skin, actually trembled itself, and then broke free from the girl's hand and fell to the ground.

(To be continued.)
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