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

Chapter 773: Oath Horn

"Two days have passed. The matter must have been settled a long time ago, right?" Vanerwe, the King of the Grassland Elves and Grand Duke of Lordaeron, who had always had a weak presence, said slowly, and he looked as if he was about to be annoyed.

"Well, let's hurry up and we'll know when we get there!" Roland rubbed his brows and felt a headache. Although he didn't want to admit it, what Van Erwei said was right. If Weiss was fine, then Weiss would be fine. If something really happened, two days would have passed. Weiss would probably have been hard and soft again...

"Yes, sir!" Everyone's heart was shrouded in a gloom. No one said much and could only urge the army to speed up.

"It's snowing..." Adolf Heinrich suddenly stretched out his hand and caught a crystal snowflake. The white snowflake fell into the palm of his hand and turned into a drop of water.

"We have been out for a long time..." said the fourth-level earth war mage Radil in a deep voice.

"It's been about a month. Although we are already far to the south, the snow and wind still catch up with us!" Adolf Heinrich smiled at Radil. The original site of Lagrande City is much further south than River Rapids. Although it is still located in the north, the environment is indeed much better than River Rapids. It is only snowing here now, but in October, snowflakes were already flying in the middle of the night in River Rapids.

"Tell the soldiers to keep warm! We can't lose troops due to non-combat situations!" Roland looked at the snowflakes that began to fall from the sky and whispered to everyone. Because it involved winter combat, Roland was naturally well prepared. He had countless sleeping bags and cloak systems to keep warm. Roland, who was marching and fighting in winter, would naturally not forget these things. He didn't want to be like Napoleon and experience Moscow in winter...

"Hua! Hua!" The soldiers moved quickly. They quickly pulled out their cloaks and distributed them. Soon the entire army was covered with snow-white skin. Even the war horses were covered with white coats. From a distance, it looked like a large, long, black and white unidentified object wriggling in the wilderness.

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"The camp is ahead!" Alistar said to Omsk in a low voice.

"Stop moving forward!" Omsk said speechlessly after glancing at the Goblin Knight who was ready to move. He knew that the Goblins were very interested in the items left in the camp. You know, when they retreated urgently, they just dragged their weapons and armor and ran away, without taking other miscellaneous things. This also showed that the quality of these Goblins was quite strong... At least they were much more dedicated than some human soldiers who abandoned their weapons and armor in a battle.

"How about I send someone to investigate?" Alistar looked at the towering tents in the distance with some eagerness.

"Goodbye, let's go and take a look! Be patient!" Omsk patted Alistar's shoulder without giving him room for refusal.

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"Caslo, Vanerwei, let's go!" Omsk tilted his head and signaled Kaslo, Vanerwei and him to go and investigate.

"Let me go take a look!" Darien Nightblade, who appeared and disappeared, suddenly spoke.

"Goodbye, Uvasa, that rat might be hiding in the gutter! You better protect His Highness!" Omsk shook his head and refused decisively. Although his emotional intelligence and IQ were sometimes worrying, it could not be denied that Omsk's tactical qualities were definitely top-notch among the heroes. He knew that if he wanted to get rid of the opponent's assassin, he could only use his own assassin to play hide-and-seek with him. Besides, it was basically impossible for Uvasa, that half-baked "assassin", to play a beheading game in front of Darian Nightblade.

"Okay!" Darion Nightblade nodded and said briefly, then disappeared beside Roland again, leaving only a faint outline that appeared and disappeared. ...

"No movement? Something is wrong, it seems like there is a living person?" Omsk drew out his sword and said cautiously.

"Let's go! Idiot! That's Weiss! That kid is asleep!" Kaslo's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but slap the helmet of Omsk, who was facing a fierce enemy. Through the dragon eyes, Kaslo could see the situation in the tent very clearly. The layer of cloth could not block the perspective of the dragon eyes, and as a result, he saw Weiss sleeping soundly inside.

"Hey! Your butt is exposed to the sun, young man!" Van Erwei came in and kicked Weiss's butt directly. This guy was so carefree that he had no defense at all. However, it was probably because the little dragon curled up next to him gave him the confidence to sleep soundly. Van Erwei couldn't help but feel jealous. If he had a dragon, he would be more arrogant than Weiss.

  "Hmm... Hmm? Hmm? Teacher? His Majesty Omsk! His Majesty Vanerwe!" Weiss, who was originally sleepy, suddenly jumped up on the spot with a start, and his whole body became stiff. He just took a nap, why is there a group of big guys around him when he woke up?

"Where's Uvasa?" Omsk raised the sword in his hand with a bad look, and he almost wrote the words "cut him apart" on his face.

"He ran away." Weiss told everything, looking very honest.

"Run away? Can you beat Uvasa?" Omsk looked at Vess with suspicion. If it was other Ringwraiths, Omsk would have believed them to some extent, but Uvasa was forcing Omsk to hit him with his head. He really couldn't understand why Vess would hit him with the head.

"Well, since Uvasa has retreated, let's forget it. We'll have a chance to settle accounts with him later! Now let's prepare to welcome His Highness!" Kaslo interrupted Omsk. Everyone has secrets. He could see that Weiss seemed to want to hide something, but Kaslo didn't care (and the Lord didn't care either). As long as he was loyal to the kingdom, delving too deeply into other people's secrets would only alienate them! Omsk was heartless, but Kaslo couldn't do that.

"Oh oh oh! By the way, His Highness is still waiting!" Omsk patted his head and ran out happily. Vanerwei glanced at the two of them and turned away, leaving the space to the master and disciple.

"I know you have a secret, you can hide it, no one will delve into it, as long as you remain loyal to this country..." Kaslo could see what Weiss wanted to say, and before the hesitant Weiss could speak, Kaslo gave him a reassurance that the kingdom would not delve into his secrets. As for how Uvasa ran away, no one would delve into it, even if you sold a hook to coax this thing away, that was your ability.

"Let's go and meet His Highness. After all, you have made a contribution!" Caslo shook his head, signaling Weiss not to think too much. King Roland was open-minded and naturally would not care about anything.

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"Your Highness!" Weiss saluted and looked at Roland nervously, or more precisely, at the lazy golden "lizard" on Roland's shoulder! That feeling made Weiss feel as if he had seen his natural enemy. He felt itchy all over his body, and he felt very uncomfortable being stared at by the golden dragon.

"Interesting." Roland just glanced at Weiss casually and then smiled mysteriously, which made Weiss even more panicked. He felt as if his soul was seen through. You know, colluding with undead creatures is considered "treason" no matter how you look at it.

"The Horn of the Oath?" Roland was secretly shocked. He was still very concerned about his little brother. He carefully scanned his specific status and found that Weiss was fine except that the holy sword in his hand suddenly had an entry: Horn of the Oath!

Roland looked at this inexplicably extra entry curiously and immediately revealed a meaningful expression...