“No one is willing to accept this project?”
Josh sat in the study room of the Hearthstone Tavern and looked at the drawings piled on the desk.
The online qualifiers for the Holy Spirit had started almost a week ago, and sixteen teams had been selected so far.
During this time, Josh had changed from a programmer to a. . . Construction engineer.
“Many of the leaders of Nolan’s craftsmen guild think that your ideas...”Lady Marina pondered for a moment before she chose to speak the truth. “Like a madman.”
This was an answer that would definitely infuriate the person involved, even if it was said by someone else. Lady Marina did not choose to express it tactfully.
She had helped Joshua manage the guild for so long, and she knew clearly that Joshua was not someone who would lose his temper over such a small matter.
“Are you crazy? Making a large disc and then hanging an iron box for people to sit in. This idea does seem like a joke to you.”