In fact, if you have to divide it carefully, there are not many monsters with chaos attributes. At least those cultists who worship demons and evil gods must count, but the difficulty is that Joshua's mission target strength requires silver or above.

More than silver is not silver or above, which means that the warriors need to kill gold-level monsters. Since the original plot characters in the game are not like players who can advance to gold by upgrading to a task, they need to slowly convert their extraordinary bodies for a period of time, so they have an intermediate transition level between silver and gold.

Under the suppression of the Seven Gods Church, the cultists on the entire Mycrov continent were about to be killed decades ago. Even if there were any remaining ones, they were basically hiding in the mountains and forests. Not only did they have low strength but did not meet the requirements, it would take a lot of effort to find this group of people in hidden dangers.

(A few months later, the abyss Terraria worm that appeared in the Imperial Frontier Fortress in his previous life must have been far stronger than ordinary gold, and may even reach an extremely desirable territory.)

Joshua thought to himself when he tapped the desk with the end of his pen: (It was a good opponent, but unfortunately it appeared too late and was too far away to solve my current problem. And Alfonso should be able to acquire the strange thing that summoned it. It is another matter whether that tragedy will happen.)

The Chaos Guardian profession is currently in semi-locking, and many profession talents and characteristics have not been fully revealed. The same is true for the five profession levels rewarded by the power of inheritance. They can quickly increase the strength of the warriors, so for him, killing a gold-level monster as soon as possible is one of the most important goals at present.

"No wonder the heads of the family generations have all had the strength of golden glory. Before I inherited, I was already at the golden level, but it can reward me with five levels. This will be at least twice as rewarded as silver level."

After a change of thought, Joshua understood this strange thing he had before - if there was only one heir in each generation of the Radcliffe family who could explain it with the word "the fewer people knowing the evil gods, the better", then why are the new lords of each generation of gold-level strength? The reason is obvious, because of the power of inheritance.

A nobleman does not need to do professional tasks like him, and he has had the best training environment since he was a child. If he is in his twenties and does not have the strength of the middle and high-level silver, he is guaranteed to reach the golden realm after receiving the power of inheritance. It is really a waste of resources. It is better to commit suicide as soon as possible and choose another heir.

"ah……"

Thinking of this, Joshua, who was recording information on his notebook with a pen, suddenly sighed. He clamped the pen into the notebook, swayed it to the desk, then looked up at the ceiling and murmured: "It's boring, I really want to cut people down. I really hope there is an enemy that can fight for a happy battle."

I suddenly began to recall and analyze so many things before, but I was simply because the warriors were itchy.

The golden beast aroused his desire to fight, but it was not enough to make him enjoy it. However, after thinking about it, Joshua couldn't find any powerful monsters nearby. Perhaps the Chaos Black Erosion Dragon was a worthy opponent to look forward to, but it flew too fast. If he wanted to avoid it, he would definitely not be able to catch up.

If he was still in the game of his previous life, Joshua could at least lead the group to brush the dungeons until he had fun. This is also one of the most important sources of his killings of more than three million enemies. But now on the real dispute continent, the monsters will be gone, and there is no refresh.

Close your eyes, the warrior silently recalled some past events.

A long time ago, he was just a lone warrior, wandering in the jungle of the Far South as a mercenary. Because he often led wild groups to play dungeons and had good grades, the number of like-minded comrades has increased continuously, the speed of dungeon strategies has gradually increased, and his fame has become increasingly greater. Players in the Far South know that there is such a powerful wild group.

Not long after, these guys who had been playing dungeons with Joshua planned to form a formal battle group together and elect him as the leader of the battle group.

How could Joshua agree like this? He thought he was just a soldier, and how could he be the regiment commander? But his comrades told him that the whole regiment had decided that he would be the regiment commander.

Feeling the enthusiasm of his comrades, Joshua refused and could only agree. This time, there were four versions. From the beginning of pure interest organization to the largest group in the south in the south, the warriors were always the leader. Although he almost didn't care much or did not care, everyone knew that the entire group existed because of this man.

After a silent laugh, Joshua stopped recalling the memories. He opened his eyes, picked up the notebook and pen again, and began a new round of analysis.

——Outside the door.

The silver-haired maid walked slowly along the spiral staircase of the tower with a plate of tea.

Tea is not produced in the Northland, but due to the cold weather, both civilians and nobles like black tea that can produce warm belly. Every time the Dragon Car Merchants come, they will bring a large amount of fully fermented black tea. In order to make it more refreshing, locals will also add a little white-patterned grass unique to the Northland to enhance the irritation.

Although she was appointed as the maid's chief, Ying knew that she was actually far from being called a qualified maid. However, she would not worry about her shortcomings, but proved her progress with her actions.

"The master has been thinking about something in the study just now. Although he doesn't know whether it is necessary, it is definitely correct to serve a cup of hot tea."

He murmured to himself softly, and the corners of Ying's mouth were slightly raised, and a light smile appeared: "I don't know if I will praise me."

Since Feng and Kili said last time that the style of the clothes on her body was too old-fashioned, the girl has changed into a new uniform. Now, with the fluttering silver hair, you can see her wearing a single-breasted black velvet gown, black high boots and a thick wool cloak for dispelling the cold. Her cuffs and chest are embroidered with a sword-holding hand emblem with gold-edged black background.

When he walked to the floor where the conference room was located, Ying saw all kinds of weapons hanging on the wall, and couldn't help but remember the wreckage of the magic machine she saw in the cemetery in a few days. But now, there was no fluctuation in the girl's heart, only a little envy.

Although those magical machines have all passed away, as a weapon, their names can be engraved on the tombstone with their masters, and their destiny is shared... This bond itself is enviable.

"It would be great if I could become Lord Joshua or an indispensable arm... Now he doesn't need me at all."

With a sigh, Ying thought with some sorrow: "The master is so strong, there are so few occasions when he needs me. Can I only be a maid and serve tea and water?"

Just as the girl of Shenji who was worried about her positioning was moving forward slowly, there were rapid footsteps behind her.

A few seconds later, at the corner of the spiral staircase, three middle-aged men appeared in front of her as they looked at the eyes of Firefly.

"Huh."

With a light cry, Ying found that there were two of them. Because they said that the uniforms on her were exactly the same as those of her previous predecessors, she changed into a new uniform, so her memory was very clear.

A berserker mage, a half-elf warrior who likes masks... and a middle-aged blonde man he doesn't know, are you here to find your master?

Zorgen and the other three also discovered the silver-haired girl standing in front of them.

"Good morning, Miss Fire."

First, Feng said hello, and the white-haired mage said, "Mr. Joshua is in the conference room now?"

"Well, the master is thinking about things in the conference room now." He picked up the tea tray in his hand, and Firefly signaled: "I am now preparing to send a cup of tea. Are there any urgent things for you to contact the master?"

——In the conference room.

Hearing the turbulent footsteps outside the door, Joshua couldn't help but turn his head and look at the gate.

“Haha.”

A gentle knock on the door sounded.
Chapter completed!