"Quick, quick, quick! Bring the good wine and meat to Little Apophis!" Old Leo said unceremoniously, staring at the fragrant bread in front of him and started to move.
"Hmm! Mad! After running for several years, every day is either dried meat or roasted field mice! Occasionally catching a fish in the pond in the meadow is like celebrating the Dragon God's Festival!" Old Leo sighed with emotion He said, where can he have some good time to eat when he is fighting wits and courage with those grandsons every day? Coupled with the orc tribes in the wasteland that are poorer than the ghost city, it can be said that Old Leo cannot capture any useful food. Being able to pick out some to satisfy his hunger is already the greatest result that Old Leo can achieve. .
"You are hurt now, why don't you stop drinking?" Apophis Breo said hesitantly.
"Fart! How could the old man survive without saving him! It's all because of those drunken old men that he can walk all the way back from the north!" Old Leo said without hesitation, although there was not much food for the orcs to put into their mouths, but Surprisingly, there were quite a few drinks to drink. Although the low-quality potato wine was spicy and pungent, it could indeed warm one's body in the cold northern wasteland.
"Good fellow...it's a miracle I didn't drink you to death!" Apophis Breo's eyes twitched. If you're not dead, I'm afraid the ancestors of the underground Junlin family would have their heads smashed by the Dragon God! How dare you drink low-quality wine all the way in the snow and ice after being cursed with death, well, well, well! I won’t watch La Grand’s Reckless Man without you!
"I am blessed with great fortune! By the way, who is the king of the royal family now?" Old Leo spat and then asked.
"The royal family? The royal family died long ago!" Dora shook her head and sneered.
"Yes, Your Majesty Leo, there is no longer a royal family!" Olaf also nodded.
"..." Old Leo was stunned as if he was struck by lightning. He looked at the three people quietly, trying to find out from their expressions whether the three people were attacking him. stuff.
"There is no royal family anymore..." Apophis Breo nodded and said softly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Old Leo, who has always been responsible for reviving the loyal royal family of the empire, was stunned for a moment.
"The current king is King Roland of the Romanian royal family. He is stationed in Lagrand City with his troops. He just regained the old capital not long ago!" Apophis Breo said Old Leo told.
"Good, good! Good recovery!" Old Leo nodded repeatedly in praise.
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"Your Excellency Lord Ismir, I bring greetings from His Highness Nyx!" Lance walked slowly holding high the redbud dragon flag that symbolized the queen. Come.
"Hello, Baron Lance! I wish you well!" Ismir hurriedly came out of the simple Windhelm City to greet Lance and his party. Ismir keenly noticed that the soldiers who came this time looked like They are all private soldiers of Queen Nyx. The powerful army headed by the Cross Redbud Knights directly makes the already small wind...It became crowded outside Helm City.
"Stand where you are!" Lance turned his head and ordered. It was obvious that the small Windhelm City could not contain these troops.
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"Tsk! Are you crazy! Did you build this poor place like a fortress?" Lance shouted in surprise as soon as he entered Ismir's castle. Come to think of it, no wonder Windhelm Town has not expanded much in the past few years when it became Windhelm City. It was more of a town-to-city change in name. Now Lance finally knew what Ismir had done in the past few years. What!
This guy actually built a three-story castle with an all-brick and stone structure, and he frantically abandoned comfort and versatility to provide all-round protection services! The magic-patterned stone bricks inside told Lance that this thing might also have a shield function...
"Oh...it's so difficult! I don't want to die! In addition to building a small castle in a crazy way..." Is there any way?" Ismir shrugged. He was not as rich as other nobles. It was difficult for him to hold his own land as a pioneering lord because he was so poor! They have been able to dominate for several years simply by taking advantage of the kingdom's military power, but Ismir believes that the Ringwraiths are not idiots. As long as they calm down and investigate, they will find that there are no high-level human beings stationed in this gathering place. Maybe the Ringwraiths would be afraid of the professionals from the kingdom, but they could easily pull out a mere nail in the outpost!
"To thank you for your efforts in the battle, Queen Nyx will reward you on behalf of the royal family with 10,000 gold coins and one hundred new sets of enchanted hoplite plate armor!" Lance finally got to the point. Thousands of gold coins are nothing, but the real value is these one hundred sets of enchanted infantry armor! This thing is a good thing that even money can’t buy!
"The three primary enchantments of self-healing, lightness, and solidity are not rare enough but definitely practical! After seeing your current situation, I can safely give them to you!" Lance smiled.
"Huh? So you originally meant not to give it to me?" Ismir was stunned and a little at a loss.
"It's okay to tell the truth. I came with Queen Nyx's order. The ten thousand gold coins are a reward for your sacrifice. As for whether you want to give these enchanted equipment to you or not, it's up to you. What are the development prospects? After all, the kingdom will not invest in a pioneering territory that may be destroyed at any time!" Lance said very straightforwardly, but Ismir believed that as a pioneering territory, you naturally need to let others see your existence. The meaning and value of the nobles are destined to be eliminated. The kingdom's approach is understandable.
"That's it!" Ismir also felt at ease. After all, if the queen really gave him such a hundred sets of armor for no reason, Ismir wouldn't be able to hold it himself. Who knows what the queen is? I don't intend to send myself to do "honorable" tasks. Now Lance's words have dispelled Ismir's worries, as long as he is not used as cannon fodder.
"Okay, I'll leave if nothing happens. Pay attention to safety and be careful. If something goes wrong, immediately light a beacon to shake people up! Renault willThe army is not a person who refuses to save anyone! "Lance whispered a few words.
"By the way, I think you don't have enough manpower here. After the snow melts a little, you can go to Rapid City to recruit some manpower. There are many refugees outside the city. Migration has begun, and they will go east along the fast-flowing road! "Lance lowered his voice and whispered. After all, this can be done but the third person cannot know about it. Those are Roland's people. It is equivalent to Lance teaching Ismir to poach Roland... That is a matter of nature and loyalty! Nobles can do it privately, but they must never put it on the table!
"Thanks for the tip! "Ismir nodded gratefully. Lance's internal information gave him a lot of convenience. At least he knew where to work.
Ismir soon began to worry about it. After all, With the Queen's funding, Windhelm City can expand its army again. Although all its knights have been wiped out, its infantry are still intact! They can find a way to bring back some free people and recruit some freelancers from the kingdom. If you can gather a large army to fight with Dol Guldur!
Of course, Ismir, who was beaten up by the Nazgul, cannot give in. Now he is thinking about how many teams and battles he can pull out! The orcs of Dol Guldur stand up and kick! Afraid? This thing is not in the dictionary of Laglan Rough!
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