The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 1007 Chimera Turns into Ghidorah!!!
“Of course, how could I refuse? They are your people after all! And winter is coming soon, these poor people must be having a hard time!” Nyx’s holy face was full of compassion. This was the wisdom of politics. It was clearly the Kingdom of Lagrange that wanted to obtain a group of high-quality reserve soldiers for the wandering knights, but Nyx put them forward and it became a calculated move. Based on her understanding of Verway, he would definitely plunge into searching for those wandering grassland elves. Verway had no choice!
“Then I need to set off as soon as possible! Winter is coming and their lives will be even harder!” Verway’s eyes narrowed.

“You have traveled a long way, sir. It would be good to rest for a few days first. After all, our scouts have not yet located them!” Nyx urged.

"No! Forgive my bluntness, but I'm afraid your men will have a hard time finding these hidden elves! Because of the environment, the grassland elves are very good at concealing their movements! Unless you send out sky knights to search a large area, it will be difficult to catch them!" Verway stood up and shook his head, his words full of disapproval of the kingdom's scouts. Verway knew that the kingdom had a half-elf ranger force, but he was not optimistic about their tracking ability.

"So urgent? Youlan! See Lord Verway off for me, and see if they need any supplies or reinforcements!" Nyx also stood up and nodded to Maple Forest Youlan.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Watching the two people walk out one after the other, the group slowly sat down again. Lilith listlessly cut the grilled fish on the plate. The aroma of oil mixed with spices wafted into her nostrils, but Lilith had little interest in tasting this delicacy at the moment.

"Are you sure these people can really find those elves?" Lilith frowned, a flush crossing her unhealthy face.

“I’m not sure, but they are grassland spirits, a nomadic race, so they probably know each other better than we do!” Nyx shook his head.

“Madam, this is just a casual move. Even if it fails, the kingdom will not lose anything!” Duke Joelsteria shook his head.

"What if Verway falls?" Lilith frowned.

“That’s such a pity… Charlie Pros will pray for him before the Dragon God!” Charlie Pros said with a regretful and devout expression.

"..." Lilith.

“The kingdom has entered a period of expansion... but our soldiers are far from enough to patrol our lands! In Swiftstream City, since Roland took away those elite soldiers, we have handed over some of the defenses to centaurs for patrol. Right now, the cities around Swiftstream Avenue are all expanding, and we have a huge shortage of troops…” Nyx said.

“Roland is unwilling to recruit Swift Infantry, and it’s unrealistic to rely on idle professionals in the civilian world to build an elite professional legion. Those people would rather be adventurers than enlist. Our professional system has only completed the construction of the knight system, which can provide us with several to more than ten training knights every year!” Before anyone else could speak, Nyx continued, thus blocking everyone’s idea of ​​recruiting Swift Infantry.

"So we need to find ready-made elite soldiers to fill the gaps. Thanks to King Roland for filling the gaps... I don't even dare to think about the northern border of the kingdom..." Duke Joelster covered his face and smiled bitterly. The current Lagrang is completely a chain defense, which means that it only defends the city cluster. The northern wasteland is completely in a state of grazing. It is estimated that when Roland returns, the orcs and magical beasts will cover the wasteland again!
“According to our reconnaissance, there are at least several thousand grassland elves scattered in the south…and those tribes are quite numerous!” Nyx shook his head.

"Those elves can provide us with at least several hundred elite troops. If we can really win them over, it will be a huge help!" Duke Joelster rubbed his hands together. He didn't lack soldiers, but he lacked an army of professional rangers! These elven rangers were born elites!
"That can't be right. How could so many of them be left? Aren't elves supposed to have a very low birth rate?" Lilith recalled the information she had read in the book.

"But their combat strength is among the best in the wasteland! They can escape unless there's a large-scale encirclement, so their casualties are also low!" Duke Joelsteria said, tempted. These elite soldiers, honed on the brink of death, were his favorites! Plug-and-play combat power, what's there to be picky about? Just use them! It would be impolite to be picky!

……

"It's terrible, Your Majesty! That chimera is flying towards us!" Count Lemon burst through the door early in the morning.

"Hmm...hmm? What's wrong?" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso, still half asleep in bed, sat up and scratched his head.

"The Chimeras are attacking!" Count Lemon cried out with a mournful face.

"They've attacked?" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso jolted awake. "Yes! He destroyed a town! He devoured all the livestock! He's flying towards us!" Earl Lemon exclaimed in fear.

"Are there any towns along the way?" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso jumped out of bed.

“No! There are several villages!” Count Lemon shook his head repeatedly, not daring to hide the truth.

“We can hold out for a while longer. Let the soldiers assemble!” Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso nodded.

"Give the order! We'll do as you say!" Count Lemon said with a mournful face.

"What the hell! Evacuate the people and supplies! Aren't you going to survive the winter? One breath and everyone will starve!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso said helplessly, looking at the wooden town.

"By the way! How many heads?" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso pressed.

“Three heads!” Earl Lemon nodded.

"Are you sure?" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso gritted his teeth.

"I'm sure! If it's not three heads, I'll give you my head!" Count Lemon swore. His scouts had already verified this several times when the chimera was ravaging the livestock of various villages! Now that this thing had finished wreaking havoc in the south, it was coming to wreak havoc in the north!
"What about your sixth-tier units? Aren't you going to do anything about them?" Oakrian Ryukin asked, raising an eyebrow.

"To my shame, he was the one who was expelled north by our sixth-rank officials..." Earl Lemon said awkwardly.

"Password! I'll eat anyone who's human!" Okrian Ryukin scoffed. "You've already chased them away, why aren't you after them? How much do you underestimate the vengefulness of these super monsters?"

“Let’s go! Let’s go take a look!” Archduke Oakrian Yaso nodded to the two of them as he donned his armor.

……

"Roar!" A huge figure flashed through the clouds, followed by a roar like a dragon's cry that resounded across the earth. All the warhorses buckled and knelt on the ground at the sound of the roar, except for the warhorses of Okrian Yasuo and his companion, which remained standing still.

"They're here! How's the evacuation going?" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso turned to look at Earl Lemon, who was trembling behind him.

“The supplies and civilians have been evacuated. The livestock haven’t been moved, for fear they’ll attract that thing’s attention…” Count Lemon said quickly.

"Very well, have the soldiers disperse and help the civilians get away! Now it's our turn!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso sighed. He would never come to the Kingdom of Rohan again! Plenty of money, lots of work, and they were stingy with poverty! A duke with a fiefdom didn't even have a heavy crossbow! Were they truly defenseless against attacks from the sky? At least Lake-town in the North had a Black Arrow!

“Lemon! Damn it!” Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso looked up and his expression changed as he saw the newcomer’s full appearance.

“Ghidorah?” Oakrian Ryukin exclaimed in shock.