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

Chapter 783: A charlatan? A priest!

"These orcs are crazy!" Roland shook his head and muttered. At this time, there are still orcs who think that they can threaten the regular army of the Kingdom of Lagran with two complete legions?

Not to mention the existence of a sixth-level Orc Tyrant. If it comes to a one-on-one duel, any dragon knight in the kingdom can challenge him (except Weiss). The reason why he doesn't go out to fight is because the Kingdom of Raglan is concerned about the conspiracy of the Ringwraiths.

"Keep a close eye on these two legions and see what they are up to!" Roland waved his hand to signal Duke Joltea not to be nervous. If he had not been worried about the black arrow, Roland would have directly ordered the dragon knight to go over and clean the ground with his dragon breath.

  "Can we just ignore them?" Duke Joltea was stunned. This legion of orcs was approaching and preparing to cross the river, but Roland actually told him to just keep an eye on them?

"Then what should we do? Go out and fight them directly? Don't forget that our whereabouts have been exposed, and the Ringwraiths are still hiding in the dark!" Roland frowned. Although he did not like this passive feeling, the tactical disadvantage forced them to defend the city and respond to all changes with the same attitude.

You have to know that with two armies of 10,000 orcs hanging around, Roland would have run away in the past. However, because he now has the advantage of the walls of Raglan City, Roland doesn't mind waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out. In the final analysis, it is the combat power in his hands that gives Roland confidence! He is no longer the king with no cards to play a few years ago. Now the dragon knights of the kingdom are enough to cast a psychological shadow on the Ringwraiths.

"Then we can only defend the city." Duke Joltea thought about it and finally shook his head helplessly. The kingdom's power was not yet strong enough to send troops to attack these orcs while guarding against the attacks of the Ringwraiths.

"Well, thank you for your trouble!" Roland nodded to Duke Joltea.

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"It seems I have to open the gift packs. I'm still a little short of what I have now." Roland opened the system with a headache. He had originally thought that he could save a few gift packs to open when farming, but it seems that he can't keep them now. Two legions of orcs have appeared at the door, and the dragon knights are afraid of the threat of black arrows in the hands of the orcs and dare not rush all the way to grind meat. It is not realistic to divide the troops to meet them. Roland can only sit in the isolated city and wait for them to make a move.

Roland knew that as long as he could withstand this wave of attacks, he would have at least ten years of development space. After all, the orcs and the Dongyi people were not born from the ground. They were also born by their mothers and fathers, and they needed time to grow. Killing one more now would give him more time in the future! After all, it was not the War of the Ring yet, and Sauron still had very limited troops! Especially the Dongyi Charioteers, who Roland regarded as a major threat, their growth cycle was much longer than that of the orcs! Roland didn't mind paying a price to wipe out a generation of them!

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"System! Open the package!" Roland said tiredly, looking at the azure sky.

"Swish!" This time, a layer of fine light appeared in front of Roland's eyes. A golden light curtain fell from the sky, and a bright voice slowly walked towards him along the light.

"What kind of monster is this?" Roland scratched his head in confusion. After experiencing Maple Forest and Orchid, Roland no longer dared to underestimate those ordinary scenes, let alone such an obviously impressive appearance.

  "Isn't it another dragon knight?" Roland felt a little shocked and expectant. After all, the lighting and shadow effects were so good that even Tencent would feel ashamed of themselves. It was even cooler than the appearance of Maple Forest Orchid. There was no reason for it to be garbage, right?

"Huh~" A layer of golden light fell, and the person slowly appeared in front of Roland. When six white-gold wings spread out and dissipated behind him, Roland roughly guessed who this person was. "What the hell is this charlatan! Which temple's charlatan has escaped from?" Roland covered his face and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although these priests are the indispensable pillars of a country, these charlatans still make Roland headache. Low-level priests are still rational, but high-level priests are really charlatans!

"Let me see, which charlatan is this? I hope it's not some evil god's charlatan..." Roland checked with a dark face. Although the healing ability of the charlatans is something that the team urgently needs, Roland prefers high-level healing magicians to high-level charlatans. At least the magician is rational enough and will not pull you to promote the glory of God.

"Wow! As expected! From the Dragon God Temple!" Roland recognized the power of this "charlatan" as soon as he took one look at his attire. Although the Dragon God's charlatan was still rational, the priest bathed in the Dragon God's "light" was not rational at all!

  "Charlie Pross? A sixth-rank priest! The bishop of the Northern Dragon Temple! How come they are all figures from the last generation of the empire?" Roland couldn't help but complain after looking at the details of this charlatan. Were there no people in the early and middle stages of the empire? Giving him a last-generation bishop... If you don't know, you might think the system can't afford the reward? Here! Give him a first-generation temple charlatan! Directly get it done in one step!

"This guy..." Roland carefully recalled his impression of this guy. Although Roland didn't deal with the charlatans in the game, he still knew the details of a regional bishop. As the last regional bishop of the empire, Charlie Pross also followed the Junlin family to fight until the last moment. He fulfilled his promise to be loyal to the Dragon God and defended the glory of the Dragon God Temple with his life. Before his death, no pagan could desecrate the temple he guarded (although it was useless). He could have escaped successfully, but the charlatans were stubborn and refused to evacuate. They had to defend the glory of the Dragon God...

"Alas, another iron-headed kid!" Roland seemed to have foreseen the future scene - seeing the Ringwraith priests shouting that they would purify you on behalf of the Dragon God, and the fanatical belief allowed these charlatans to burst out with terrifying power when facing dark and evil creatures.

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"Your Majesty, there is a priest outside! He wants to see you." Roland was thinking about it when Joltea knocked on the door and walked in, looking puzzled at Roland.

"Let him in!" Roland nodded. He didn't expect that the efficiency was so high this time. He appeared directly at the door.

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  "Priest?" Adolf Heinrich frowned as he looked at Charlie Pross's back. How could a priest be raised in the poor religious conditions of Middle-earth? Adolf Heinrich was puzzled, so he followed Joltea. (Charlie Pross was not wearing the priest uniform of the Dragon God Temple.)

"Hello, Your Majesty, I am the priest of the Dragon God! Charlie Pross! I am very happy to see the glory of the empire return here again. If you are still willing to abide by the original oath of the empire, then the priests of the Dragon God Temple will continue to be loyal to the empire!" Charlie Pross said, touching his chest with a neither humble nor arrogant hand.

"I'm glad to see you, too, Mr. Charlie Pross! The kingdom still worships the Dragon God as it swore back then, so you don't have to worry about it. There are still many of your colleagues in the kingdom's secondary capital, Rapid City, and I'm sure you have a lot in common!" Roland nodded in response, but Ivy wasn't as charlatan as him...

"Ah? That's great! But we can talk about those things later. You need my help now!" Charlie Pross said to Roland humbly.

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