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

Chapter 807 Happy Birthday

"I didn't tell you it was for you!" Roland was speechless when he looked at Fenglin Xilan. What kind of narcissistic behavior?

"Does your family still have any reserve dragon knights?" Roland looked at Fenglin Youlan with hope.

"Ask her... I don't know..." Fenglin Youlan looked at Roland awkwardly and pointed at Fenglin Xilan behind him.

"Yes, Your Majesty...but it shouldn't be appropriate, let's forget it..." Fenglin Xilan poked her head out and said embarrassedly, sticking out her tongue at the same time, which was visibly embarrassing.

"Inappropriate? What's going on? Side branch? I'm not saying anything bad about you! As a direct descendant of the main family, you must be aware of this! Side branches of the family are an important part of the family! You cannot deliberately suppress one and favor the other! Don't learn the behavior of those old families at such a young age! Families like theirs won't last long! The McDougal family is an ancient family in the empire. Have you forgotten its heritage and family motto? Go! Bring the people here! Let me see!" Roland kept talking like a machine gun, without stopping. After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to drive people away without waiting for Fenglin Xilan to speak.

"Oh!" Fenglin Xilan pursed her lips, shook her hair, and walked away angrily.

"Um, Your Majesty, she may not mean that..." Fenglin Youlan, who knew her sister well, hurriedly explained to Roland, fearing that Roland would have some ideas about her family. After all, the empire hated those nobles who suppressed the side branches the most, because the great nobles of the empire were all derived from the three families of the royal family and the two fists of the empire. Denying the indirectness of the side branches was to deny the huge imperial noble circle centered on the king and the grand duke, with the lord as the radius...

"That's enough. She's just a little girl." Roland waved his hand to signal Fenglin Youlan that there was no need to say anything. After all, she was just a sixteen-year-old girl. As the canary of the family, what could she know? Liuliulong had afternoon tea and went shopping with his sisters.

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"Ah?" Everyone stretched their necks in shock.

"Is this your candidate? Why don't you bring a baby over?" Roland's mouth twitched and his eyelids began to spasm. The scene in front of him really shocked the child!

Fenglin Xilan came to Roland with a little girl who was more than a head shorter than her. The shy little girl couldn't help but suck her thumb. Her big, twinkling eyes seemed to contain the universe and emit starlight. Her long golden hair was braided into neat braids.

"Fenglin... Shulan greets His Majesty!" Fenglin Xilan pushed her from behind, and the little girl immediately saluted Roland awkwardly.

"This... is she weaned?" Roland said with a bitter face. It was all his fault for being so talkative. Why didn't he ask more questions? What a guy... just brought him a baby back.

"Twelve years old, Shulan is already twelve years old!" Fenglin Shulan puffed up her cheeks and said angrily. In fact, she is still some time away from being twelve years old.

"Pa!" As soon as Fenglin Shulan finished speaking, Kaslo slapped her in the face.

"Teacher..." Weiss said with concern.

"It's okay, Master needs to be quiet..." Kaslo's voice came out from his fingers.

"Who is Jingjing? Does Master's wife know? You wouldn't do anything to let her down behind her back, would you?" Weiss said with some difficulty.

"Damn it! Get out of here!" Angry, Kaslo grabbed Weiss and threw him out of the window.

"Ah! I will definitely come back~" Weiss's voice became longer and longer.

"Jingjing?" Fenglin Youlan's ears moved, and she and Long Xi on her shoulder simultaneously tilted their ears to listen.

"..."Caslo clenched his fists and said nothing.

"So this is your candidate?" Roland said in disbelief, trying hard to suppress his grief.

"Of course! The McDougal family has been training dragon riders since they were six years old, and she has been training for six years! She would not have been qualified before! But now this is the only choice!" Fenglin Xilan shrugged as if to say "whatever you want". "By the way, the McDougal family with me has no other adult and youth reserve!" Fenglin Xilan added.

"What the hell? You have smaller ones at home? Your family has figured out what child labor is!" Roland said in shock.

"That's it. We'll just have to wait five years like Weiss did! We have plenty of time! Maple Orchid! This dragon is given to your McDougal family. You can figure out how to use it!" Roland said bluntly with a wave of his hand.

"Caslo! You have experience in leading dragon knights. You can lead one or a group of them. I leave this girl to you!" Roland nodded at Caslo.

"Okay..." Kaslo said weakly. He was even unwilling to call him His Majesty.

"Thank you very much, kindergarten principal!" Fenglin Youlan bowed sincerely to Caslo, but the next second he felt like he was flying. Before he could react, he felt like he had a date with the earth, and his whole body was knocked straight.

"Hey~ You're coming down too?" Fenglin Youlan, confused, turned her head and found Weiss lying next to her, looking at her with a grin.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Darion Nightblade poked his head out of the window, glanced at the two people on the ground and said in amazement. You know, the kindergarten principal is a pain in Kaslo's heart. After teaching Weiss for five years, he finally got rid of the title of kindergarten principal from Roland, but it came back again...

"Okay, let's go!" Roland clapped his hands and signaled everyone to disperse.

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"Vladivostok, what are you doing here?" Roland saw Vladivostok who had just walked into the magic central control room of Lagran City. Normally, no one would come here except mages and archons, so Roland was a little curious to see Vladivostok coming here alone.

"I want to send a magic communication to Rapid City... Is it convenient, Your Majesty?" Vladivostok said cautiously.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Roland asked with concern.

"It's okay. Today is the birthday of the patriarch, Mr. Joelstea! I want to give him my best wishes!" Vladivostok shook his head and said in a low voice.

  "Ah! So that's how it is. Send it to him quickly! By the way, remember to include the signatures of everyone here, wishing him a happy birthday!" Roland reminded Vladivostok. As the head of the Imperial Weightlifting King's family, he is qualified to receive respect from all the nobles!

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"Tsk! It must have been done by Vladivostok!" Joelsteya, who had arrived in Rapid City in advance and started sharing the work with Niu Ma Yunfeng, couldn't help but smile knowingly after spreading out the magic communication sent to him.

"What's wrong?" Yun Feng raised his eyelids.

"Let me see!" Yun Feng took the envelope handed to him by Duke Joltea and glanced at it quickly.

"Respected Duke Joltea, happy birthday! May you be healthy and have everything go well in the days ahead! The revival of the empire needs your help, may you live happily in the city of Rapids!" - Roland, Adolf Heinrich, Vladivostok...

"Ha! Happy birthday, Duke!" Yun Feng immediately smiled and touched his chest in greeting. This respect still needed to be given. Ever since Joelstea came, Yun Feng's entire work intensity had dropped several levels. Yun Feng almost cried while hugging Joelstea's thighs.

"Haha, it must be that kid from Vladivostok who did it! Look at what he did! His Majesty knows about it! Mobilizing so many troops! So flashy!" Jolstea cursed with a smile, but he couldn't hide the smile in the corner of his eyes.

Happy birthday to book friend Joel Steya (Qingfeng Jianghong)!