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

Chapter 771 Running away

So to sum up, the King of the Mountain is very happy to be loyal to Vess, rather than to the Son of the Prophecy of Laozi. After all, the curse itself was brought by the ancestors of Gondor. I am afraid that few people will be grateful if the enemy relieves the pain that has been forced upon you.

"Uh..." Weiss looked at the holy sword in his hand and was a little at a loss for a moment. He couldn't just summon the undead army, right? It seemed possible to really summon them? Anyway, the kingdom was going to go to war with the Tank People, and the undead army could still help fill in the gaps and mince meat.

"What's wrong, Lord Weiss? Perhaps I can help you?" The King of the Mountain came over and said kindly, but the hideous soul face ruined his kind image.

"By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet!" Weiss turned around and thought, and found that he didn't even know the name of the king of the mountain.

“Hmm…” The King of the Mountain was unusually silent. He pondered for a long time and finally shook his head slowly, a look of relief on his face.

"I have forgotten my name. It has been so long, so long that I have forgotten many things. Forget it, you can call me the King of the Mountain or the Lord of the Mountain People in the future." There was only calmness and relief on the old face of the King of the Mountain.

"Okay, I'd like to ask how to command your people?" Weiss asked. After all, he was not a necromancer or an undead creature, and these things still seemed very novel to him. Although Willy could corrupt others into undead skeletons, he could not control them. Those undead only had instincts but no wisdom, or their soul fire was incomplete. Perhaps it would take countless years of nurturing for them to have the possibility of regaining wisdom.

"Do you want to recruit them to fight?" The King of the Mountain drew out his sword with a serious face. Behind him, dark green portals opened like the mouth of the abyss. Through the portals, Weiss could clearly see the Death Knights, Undead Warriors and other undead creatures waiting behind the gates.

"Uh uh... no need!" Weiss shuddered. Well, this thing was much more efficient than he thought. Who could withstand the direct teleportation?

"It's not as exaggerated as you think. Teleportation takes a lot of time!" As if seeing Weiss's shock, the King of the Mountain added quietly. This kind of directional teleportation can only allow the dead to pass through. The time it takes for the portal to form is also ridiculously long. Coupled with its huge fluctuations in the power of death, it is impossible to use it for sneak attacks under normal circumstances. This thing is similar to the Ringwraiths. Both of them can be discovered wherever they are placed. The difference is that the Ringwraiths can hide themselves by reducing their own strength, while the fluctuations of this thing are difficult to conceal. Any intermediate professional above level three on the opposite side can feel the breath of this thing.

"I see!" Weiss nodded.

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"Damn it! Are you still giving me peace of mind? Ringwraiths! I'll ring the fuck out of you!" Upon hearing the noise, Alistar immediately came out to check and prepare to meet the enemy, then he took a look and decisively led his team to abandon the camp and retreat.

Alistar thought of countless ways to attack the camp, but he never expected that the Ringwraiths would attack at the beginning. What a joke! A thousand Goblin Knights together were not enough to chop him down, not to mention that Alistar also identified that this guy was the elusive, public enemy of the kingdom, the top bounty, and the Marquis's cash machine, classmate Uvasa. What the hell! The Ringwraiths with spatial attributes could not do anything. Alistar thought that the small bodies of the goblins could not withstand Uvasa's spatial cutting, so there was no reason to stay and wait for death. As for Weiss? Alistar could only say that he wished for the best. At least the dragon knights had more protection than them.

"Chief, are we just going to leave like this? Are we going to ignore Lord Weiss? What if His Highness blames us?" A Goblin Knight asked stupidly. "Good question! Don't ask next time! No king would ask a Goblin for the Dragon Knight's opinion, right?" Alistar had a kind of cerebellar beauty when he heard this. What kind of good person would go to a Goblin to ask for the responsibility? The Dragon Knight couldn't beat him, so what else could a little Goblin do except lie down and wait for death? It was a blessing from the Dragon God that he could escape alive.

"Speed ​​up! Evacuate! Damn it! It's a bad year! I run into Ringwraiths every time I go out!" Alistar was so disgusted that he scratched his head unwillingly while riding on the Tutu pig, with a lot of complaints in his heart.

  "It's bad, Chief! All our supplies are in the camp! The whole army can only eat for two days." Before Alistar could breathe a sigh of relief, the tribesmen reported another piece of bad news. Um... the characteristic of the Kingdom of Lagran - the army is out of food! (It is said that the food reserves of this kingdom have never been safe since its establishment. It has been jumping back and forth on the red line of food shortage all day long. Now even the subordinate tribes below have been infected.)

"Why not take it with you?" Alistar was a little confused. Is it difficult for a pig to carry two bags of fried noodles? Tutu pigs have excellent load-bearing capacity. Two more bags of food will only make its body heavier.

"This... didn't you say emergency evacuation?" The goblins below gathered around and talked in unison.

"..." Alistar covered his chest. Now he felt that he could become the chief of this tribe not because he was a smart goblin, but because these people were stupid and "cute"! In such a large wild goblin tribe, there might not be many people with online IQ!

"Forget it, eat sparingly! Only one meal a day is allowed! Collect the food for the entire army!" Alistar rubbed his aching brow helplessly. Fortunately, the Goblin Knights were very obedient and the collection work went smoothly.

After seeing the result, Alistar frowned again. These honest Goblin Knights really did not take even a grain of food except the food bags they carried with them. However, they took all the equipment on their bodies. The Goblin Knights who were used to living a hard life could go hungry but they could not be without armor!

"I'm so greedy!" Alistar grimaced in pain. Originally, most of the military rations were carried in the storage equipment given to him by Roland. The knights shared the burden of carrying javelins, replacement shields and other items. The kind and considerate patriarch Alistar took out the food and loaded the heavy spare equipment into the storage equipment. As a result...

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  "Where are the people?" Looking at the messy and deserted camp, Weiss was a little confused for a moment. After turning around a few times, Weiss realized that these Goblin Knights had retreated in a hurry. After all, except for their weapons and equipment, other miscellaneous things were scattered all over the ground. However, Weiss did not think much about it. After all, retreating is human nature. Weiss was not so stupid as to let a group of Goblin Knights fight against the Ringwraiths with him. Wouldn't he run away and wait for death when he saw the Ringwraiths?

"Forget it, let's take a break. They should be back soon!" Weiss found some materials and set up another tent on the site of the destroyed tent. He didn't think too much about the Goblin Knights. After all, no one in this land could threaten them for the time being.

However, Weiss had obviously overestimated the courage of the Goblin Knights. They had no intention of sending out scouts to investigate the battle situation. Instead, they rushed all the way towards the kingdom's army. Due to the lack of food, two days later Roland saw a group of haggard Goblin Knights coming towards him.

　Oh, it's so annoying! Everything is going wrong... Please give me a monthly ticket. Thank you for your support.

　　(End of this chapter)