"Your Highness has ordered everyone except the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant to leave the city and assemble in the north of the city." Marcus, the city defense officer, roared with his hands on his hips. His voice was enhanced by special combat skills and was not loud in an instant. The rapids echoed in the city
"I'm going to hear the roar of the lion from the east of the river." Roland was shaken slightly by this sound wave that was visible to the naked eye, and he looked horrified. Isn't it so unscientific? He had to be yelled to death in front of him, but Roland then thought about it. This Middle-earth world is not a scientific world to begin with. Firearms are awesome, but the fire mage in Middle-earth can sense and control the free fire elements in nature from ten thousand meters away. As long as a fire element is 10,000 meters away, it will explode. This is just the basic operation of a magic apprentice. Although their effective attack radius is only a few hundred meters, their strong mental power is enough to allow them to control 10,000 meters away. So this is the reason why Roland didn't want to climb the modern technology tree after time travel, unless you started with mushroom bombs, but you also have to consider that the professionals in Middle-earth have countless ways to resist the attacks of mushroom bombs. Forget about throwing mushroom bombs into the split space. Almost all sixth-level professionals of various professions can fight with mushroom bombs. To them, mushroom bombs are just a slightly brighter fireworks.
"Haha, this is just a special release of the battle cry. As long as you understand this skill deeply enough, you can do it by slightly changing the intensity and order of the release of combat energy." Kaslo said lightly. Smiled a little.
As Marcus’s words fell, the originally silent City of Rapids erupted with a bang. Countless residents walked out of their houses, and the young men and women instantly filled the City of Rapids. The empty streets of the city.
"Someone is here to maintain order." Roland's pupils shrank. The huge crowd in front of him reminded him of the horror of the stampede. If something happened, he would regret it.
"My Lord," Kaslo's expression also changed. Facing the surging crowd, even a knight would have to numb his claws. Unless his strength has reached a qualitative change, he will still be trampled to death by ordinary people.
"Line up"
"Don't make a mess"
"Anyone who pushes others will be beheaded," Kaslo said in a stern tone as he looked at Wu Ya.
"Stop." Several knights raised their sheathed swords and smashed them down on their heads and faces. As the saying goes, a stick sweeps away a large area. This is the truth. The rounded sheathed sword was in the hands of the knights. But it was much easier to control than a stick. As their hands tightened and tightened, the crowded crowds were quickly knocked to the ground.
"Quiet" Kaslo directly drew out his long sword and with a "clang" sound, the crowd suddenly fell silent.
"Come out of the city in an orderly manner now. You are the people of Raglan, not half-orcs who drink raw hair and drink blood," Kaslo said angrily.
Sure enough, under the control of the knights and other soldiers, groups of Lagrand people lined up to leave the city in a decent manner. Although the queue was not neat, it was better than the chaotic appearance just like chasing ducks. Too much.
"Are you ready?" Roland said solemnlyLooking at Lance, he asked, it would be the biggest joke if there were not enough farm tools
"No problem, King Roland is on us. You are the dwarf's best friend, and the dwarf will not let his friends down." "Before Lance could speak, a short figure appeared behind him and took over the conversation.
"Kili" Roland said in surprise. Unexpectedly, the dwarf leader who came to escort these farm tools turned out to be Thorin's nephew Kili. It seemed that Oakenshield's classmate took him very seriously.
"Hi King Roland, I'm really happy to see you in good health. My uncle talks about you all day long. It seems that you are doing well." Kili came to Roland and showed a friendly and sincere smile.
"It's okay, we are short of food, so we need to cultivate a lot of wasteland" Roland sighed.
“We don’t have enough time.” Qili frowned. He calculated the time and found that he didn’t have enough time. After all, the land needed to open up wasteland for Swiftliu City, which had raised thousands of people and had no savings, was gone. .
"But I still have to thank you again. Thank you for your help, otherwise I would have been sad this year." Roland sighed. He finally discovered that the probability of giving soldiers in this system is not bad, but it gives food. The probability is appalling. It is impossible to expect the system to raise troops. This system, which has no idea how many hands it is, is obviously a main soldier that only cares about killing and not burying you. How can you raise it? No matter how many times Roland has signed it, it has not been released a few times. A lot of food
"By the way, how are you preparing the plow?" Roland was obviously very concerned about whether the legendary Quyuan Plow was so magical.
"Ready." The soldier below pointed to the racks on the cart. It was obvious that those were curved shaft plows.
"By the way, where are my cows?" After scanning around and not seeing the 50 cattle, King Roland suddenly became relieved. If there were no cattle, Roland would have to bear the pain and get the war horse. Filled in
"Yunfeng, get out of here, where is the cow I asked you to see?" After looking around for a while and not seeing the cow, Roland cursed angrily, as if he was preparing to knock Yunfeng off. Like ancestral graves.
"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Yun Feng said with sleepy eyes. It seemed that this guy stayed up late last night to do experiments and study alchemy again.
"I'm so awesome, I'm so awesome!" Roland was so angry that he jumped three feet high, rushed forward with lightning speed, grabbed Yun Feng's collar and shook him crazily. .
"Where are the cows, my cows? Where are the cows you took care of for me? If the cows are gone, can I use you to plow the land? Why don't I plow the cows?" At this moment, King Roland was as imageless as a shrew. He grabbed Yun Feng and "fired" like crazy.
"Your Highness, please calm down." After being manipulated by Roland, Yun Feng finally came to his senses, and he quickly opened his mouth to defend himself.
"The cows that were tied up by the city gate last night were so big. A group of cows are my farm cows." Roland grabbed Yun Feng Destiny's collar and began to spin it crazily, just as he was about to Yun Feng, who opened his mouth, was immediately controlled by Luo Lan's combo of moves.
"Uh-huh" Yun Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore.Twinkle escaped from Roland's clutches and appeared dozens of meters away.
"vomit" Yun Feng retched directly. Roland's wave of shaking just now was comparable to an earth-type forbidden curse earthquake for Yun Feng, but he was still placed at the epicenter. How refreshing is that? Who knows?
"What the hell, you dare to run?" Roland suddenly got up and cast a spell to run away after losing the whole cow. Roland's fighting spirit surged and he almost used the skill to charge
"Your Highness Zang" saw Roland's body filled with holy war energy, and Yun Feng's face turned green. Not to mention that the wise man is not good at frontal combat. The key is that even if he is good at it, he would not dare to take action
"No The cow that lost you is still there." Yun Feng saw that Roland was getting ready to move again and quickly explained. If he didn't give Roland a reasonable explanation today, someone would probably let the sixth-level wise man pull the plow to plow the land.
"Where is it?" Roland asked with a dark face.
"I asked the light infantrymen to drive the cattle over in advance this morning, and asked them to clean up the wild beasts and other things around them. Seeing that you were busy, I didn't notify you." Yun Feng spoke quickly, without further explanation. It was clear that he should go pull the plow.
"Um" It was Roland's turn to blush. Why was he so busy this morning? He was indeed a little busy. In his dream, he was playing real mahjong with a girl from an island country.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Yun Feng. I was a little anxious just now. I didn't hurt you." Thinking of this, Roland looked embarrassed and quickly moved forward to dust Yun Feng with his hands.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding," Roland said hurriedly. After all, he was also responsible for this matter. He did not investigate clearly beforehand. Fortunately, he did not hurt a certain baby.
"It's okay, your highness is serious." Yun Feng quickly stepped away. After the wave just now, he realized that his king was a real tiger and had no problem fighting across the ranks. He was stunned for a moment. .
"Ahem, cough, cough, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's get busy. We still need to distribute farm tools to the people." Roland quickly changed the topic abruptly. Please remember to collect it. The website is the latest and fastest without anti-theft. To find books and add books for free, you can join the qq group 952868558