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

Chapter 826: Dragons Surrender

Just as Adolf Heinrich finished his words, a golden light shot out from beside him...

"Boom!" The terrifying sacred element shock wave swept across the entire forbidden spell barrier, and the panicked flying dragons were instantly swept from the sky to the ground by the shock wave.

After the blinding light particle explosion dissipated, everyone saw Doss "hanging" on the top of the high-altitude barrier and the scarred sacred flying dragon embedded in the ground. In the collision between the two sacred dragons, the Golden Holy Dragon actually only took advantage!

"Ang!" The angry sacred flying dragon flapped his arms, and the whole dragon crawled out of the pit. He roared to the sky and made a roar like a giant dragon.

"My goodness... Who can tell who is the dragon?" Roland's eyes twitched.

Legend has it that the Holy Flying Dragon was created by the Dragon God along with the Golden Dragon. Roland scoffed at this statement. How could a flying dragon, a true dragon of the lowest bloodline, compete with a giant dragon, which is at the top of the dragon food chain? Now Roland agrees with this statement! Have you ever seen a flying dragon that can fight against a golden dragon? How many levels of ecological niche are there between them!

"Humans? Since when have dragons been with humans?" The Holy Flying Dragon's pupils suddenly shrank when he looked at the sixth-level warriors flying up, and then he spoke in human language.

"Ouch! It can talk?" Roland said in shock. Flying dragons can actually talk?

“…” Nyx covered her face, suddenly feeling so embarrassed. What should she do?

  "Give up resistance, we don't want to cause bloodshed!" Doss looked at the sacred flying dragon underground with a hint of pride in his eyes. At this moment, he was the real Dragon Emperor, the last golden dragon in Middle-earth!

"Stop resisting! There is no way out! We have blocked this place!" Kaslo flew over riding on Cardo.

"Wow... so many dragons!" Weiss whispered to Willy.

"Well, actually this is the first time I've seen so many dragons..." Willy also expressed that he was shocked. The shock of seeing dozens of flying dragons gathered together is unimaginable for those who have never seen it!

"Dragon Riders? You have become humans' running dogs?" The Holy Dragon looked at the figures of the dragon riders in surprise, and at the same time, his desire to resist weakened. After all, the golden dragon and a group of humans could barely rely on the adult dragons to risk their lives to send the young dragons and baby dragons away, but a few more dragon riders would directly block this road.

"Hehehe! How can you talk like that! There's an old saying in Lagrande that goes, he who knows the times is a hero! Following the Imperial Army... bah! It's wise to follow the Kingdom! Is it called the Dragon Kingdom for nothing?" Roland said unhappily.

"I have no grudge against you! We live in this forest and have never had any conflicts with humans!" said the Holy Flying Dragon with a frown.

"Yes! So we sincerely invite you and your tribe to join my kingdom and accept our offerings. By the way, my name is Roland! I am the king of the Kingdom of Lagran!" Roland said sincerely. After all, these dragons will be the mounts of his dragon knights in the future. Roland naturally does not want to subdue them by force. Holding a sword is only to make others feel afraid, not to let himself chop randomly. The sword is the most intimidating only when it is raised! So Roland tried to become a Middle-earth succubus and learn the emperor's uncle's mouth-to-mouth tricks.

"We live very well here. We have a vast territory, plenty of food, and no external enemies, so I don't think joining the human kingdom is a good idea! The era of the human-dragon alliance is over!" said the Holy Flying Dragon calmly.

"Maybe it was like this before! But the situation has changed now!" Roland snorted coldly.

"You living around my kingdom will be a threat to it!" Roland said, hugging his chest. "We dragons won't attack humans at will, and there are no human territories around our territory! Besides, we won't have conflicts with dragons!" The Holy Dragon looked at the dragon knights and said.

"Now our territory borders yours. Besides, if we put aside our relationship, your situation may not be any better! Sauron, the Lord of Mordor, has returned! They will have a war with us one day, and it's a pity that you happen to be between the two sides! Do you think the army of Mordor will choose to take a detour or kill you? If I remember correctly, bone dragons are still very scarce in the Undead!" Roland said half-truthfully. Although these flying dragons were blocking between Mordor and Raglan, they were not blocking the main direction. The army of Mordor could completely avoid them and not provoke these dragons, but Roland just changed the concept.

"Sauron is resurrected?" The Holy Dragon was stunned.

"Hmm! The one who was blown up in the last alliance battle! Think about it, his goal has not changed! Is it to huddle together for warmth or to be defeated one by one? In fact, we can kill you all at any time and turn you into expensive magic materials. However, because our country has always had a close relationship with the dragon clan, we have the current situation. Surrender! Or perish?" Roland handed over the big stick with the sweet dates.

"What can we get?" asked the Holy Dragon after thinking for a moment. Since they couldn't win, they could only fight for better treatment.

"A stable living environment with no worries about food and clothing, and the guarantee of an equal contract!" Roland said calmly. The kingdom would provide for them and provide the dragon riders with an equal contract. The kingdom did not advocate a slavery contract of life and death, as that kind of contract was extremely harmful to the dragon's heart! For the dragon rider family who wanted to train a guardian dragon, there was no brain-dead slavery contract.

"I swear in the name of the Dragon God!" Roland stroked his chest and said seriously.

"Then we have no choice! I am the Holy Dragon Joel! Their leader!" Joel looked at the flying dragons of all sizes behind him and bowed his head to Roland.

The pressure of reality forced him to submit to Roland. The memory of the Last Alliance War made Joel realize that he was powerless to fight against Sauron's army. Once the two countries went to war, his own people would definitely become victims. For the sake of the Dragon God, Joel chose to believe Roland's promise.

"Let's go! It's too dangerous here. The noise of the forbidden spell just now will definitely attract the attention of the orcs!" Yun Feng advised.

"What? Are we afraid of him with so many people? You asked all the Ringwraiths and Orcs from Dol Guldur to come over! We can't kill him!" Roland's eyes widened. He was bullied by the Ringwraiths before there were no Dragon Riders. Now that there are so many Dragon Riders, he is still bullied by the Ringwraiths? Then the Dragon Riders came in vain?

"Pah!" Yun Feng slapped his face. He made the mistake of habit again. He forgot that the Kingdom of Raglan had sent out all its elite troops for this operation. Now it was a question of whether the Ringwraiths dared to come or not. Now it was a matter of seconds if they showed up! If they showed up, they would be covered with a forbidden spell...

  "What Lord Yun Feng said makes sense. We still need people in Lagrande City. We have withdrawn all the main forces on the kingdom's defense line. We have to go back quickly!" Nix advised Roland from another perspective. After all, it is true that the kingdom's border defense has become a vacuum!

"Then let's leave as soon as possible. The dragons don't have anything to take..." Joel looked at the flying dragons behind him and said, they have no possessions and are no strangers to anyone.

"Let's go!" Roland nodded.

……

"You have made a fortune, your majesty! Nine adult flying dragons! Fourteen young flying dragons! Eleven baby dragons!" Yun Feng walked over with the statistics.

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