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

Chapter 830 If Roland doesn’t fight, his vassals will!

Chapter 830 If Roland doesn’t fight, his vassals will!

"So these orcs are still clamoring?" Leo grinned as he looked at the orcs clamoring at the foot of the mountains.

"You're used to it, aren't you? It's a bit strange not hearing them calling every day!" Apophis Breo shrugged indifferently.

"Where is the dignity of the Junlin family? Where is our dignity? Is it just trampled under their feet?" Leo asked with a stern face.

"There are too many! We can't kill them all! As long as they don't attack us, let them bark if they like!" Apophis Breo said indifferently.

"No, we have to teach them a lesson they will never forget!" Leo turned his head and looked at Apophis Breo and suggested.

"I think you're itching to do something, Uncle Leo!" Apophis Breo saw through Leo Breo's thoughts at a glance.

"No way! I'm doing this for the dignity of the Junlin family! Otherwise, no one will dare to challenge us in the future!" Leo Breo said naturally.

"Okay, I admit that I wanted to stretch my muscles. It's just that I'm tired of lying in bed for too long!" Leo Breo was stared at by Apophis Breo for a long time, and finally admitted it with a blushing face.

"Okay, come back after you deal with these orcs, and don't chase them!" Apophis Breo couldn't overcome Leo Breo's restless heart, and finally decided to let him go.

"No problem!" Leo assured Apophis Breo. The next second, there was a loud bang, and Leo Breo had jumped down the mountain, swung his sword, and laughed.

Leo laughed, but the orcs stopped laughing. In the past, they bullied Apophis Breo, but no high-level professionals dared to go out to fight. In addition, Apophis Breo was unwilling to throw away arrows and other supplies. After all, the arrows shot would be carried away by the orcs 100%, and those poor orcs would not let go of the empire's exquisite standard arrows.

As Leo's greatsword roamed freely among the orcs, Apophis Breo suddenly remembered what Uncle Leo had taught him a long time ago: On the battlefield, swords and magic have priority! (Don't use your body to block the enemy's attack) Today, it seems that Uncle Leo is right. Looking at the orcs who were dancing and trying to stop the siege of Leo, Apophis Breo suddenly wanted to laugh. Leo, who was in a playful mood, suppressed his breath and strength, and just relied on brute force to chop these "piles", which made the orcs fall to the ground like cutting wheat, and their attacks could not even leave a trace on the Grand Duke Dragon Armor of Apophis Breo.

……

"Are you satisfied?" Apophis Breo said helplessly as he watched Leo kill hundreds of orcs.

"It's not quite there yet. If the Ringwraiths had come, I think my experience would have been even better..." Leo smacked his lips and said with some reluctance. It was indeed fun to chop melons and vegetables with the Orcs, but there was really no challenge at all. It wasn't satisfying to fight them, and there was no pleasure of a fierce battle.

  "..." Apophis Breo glanced at Leo and turned away. He thought Leo was probably crazy. He actually hoped to become a Ringwraith?

But what Leo didn't know was that there was someone who had the same idea as him, that was Roland, who was also confident. After learning that Lilith was a holy wizard, Roland had already begun to plan how to drown the Ringwraiths with holy light to purify their corrupted souls! You know, there is also a Raynor who is close to the sixth level in Lulong Fortress! Our Lord Ray's strength has been verified by history! It's no problem for him to become a holy hero and suppress the two Ringwraiths...

By this calculation, Roland's paper strength has surpassed Sauron! His level 6 warriors have taken away Sauron's remaining eight rings, and there are still some left! This means that Roland will have no problem reaching the Black Gate, but this does not mean that Roland will take the initiative to attack Sauron. He is not interested in being the first to attack the two southern countries. There are not many normal people in Gondor now. In general, except for the family of Prince Adomlos, the other nobles are collectively crazy at the moment. Denethor II, a great guy with foresight and strong spiritual power, is still a child. In fact, there is no need to save this generation of Gondor nobles, and Roland will not shed Raglan's blood for Gondor! ...

  "How are those flying dragons?" Nyx lazily leaned on the sofa and looked at Duke Joltea and Lord Yun Feng who were standing there respectfully reporting. Although Yun Feng is still a civilian now, no one would treat him as a civilian!

"The dragons are very comfortable, but our wallets are not..." Duke Joltea said with a dark face. It was because his dragons were too greedy, and they didn't have to worry about anything. They lived a life of luxury every day, which made the dragons confused. This was a precious video footage of early humans domesticating dragons.

Duke Joltea even doubted whether he could tame them if he continued to feed them like this! However, the large amount of meat consumed every day also made Duke Joltea frown.

“Forget it, let me handle this…” Yun Feng thought for a while and said.

"You solve it? Are you going to rely on the snow-winged chickens in the chicken coop? How many meals can they feed?" Duke Joltea was confused.

"Don't forget that we still have vassal races! No one is better at herding than the Centaurs! The kingdom now has large tracts of wasteland, which is very suitable for grazing cattle and sheep!" Yun Feng rubbed his eyebrows.

"Then I'll trouble you to negotiate this matter with the Centaur King Baron Balder!" Nyx nodded to agree to this matter.

"Is there anything else? How is the construction of the Rapid Flow Avenue going?" asked Nyx.

"Old man Radil's staff is almost smoking on the Fast Flow Avenue! Don't urge him any more!" Yun Feng said awkwardly. He is a war mage, but you two have treated him like a war criminal. He has been transformed from a noble mage into a bricklayer on a construction site! Still urging him? Do you have any humanity left...

"I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else..." Nyx said calmly.

  Duke Joltea and Yun Feng looked at each other, eyes to nose, nose to mouth, mouth to heart. Your longing for Roland is about to overflow the screen, and you are just asking?

"As for other things..." Duke Joltea thought about it and decided not to say anything.

"What's wrong?" Nyx asked curiously. She could see that the two of them seemed to be hesitant to talk.

"I heard that the old man of the Junlin family is doing quite well. Now he's jumping around in the entire Junlin Fortress, fighting a lot..." Yun Feng touched his nose.

"Baron Ismir in the south is also not idle. He went to attack the orcs again and rescued some humans by the way..." Jolstea said embarrassedly.

The kingdom's only two vassals were not at peace. After finally stopping Roland's war chariot, the border nobles started fighting among themselves again.

"Let them fight, the kingdom will back them up! If they don't fight, where will the land come from for them to develop? Let them do what they can, don't be too greedy, or they may not be able to digest it! If they are pressed hard by the orcs, they can ask for help from the kingdom. The Dragon Knight Kingdom can still spare two!" Nyx said disdainfully. If Raglan doesn't expand, he is not Raglan. It has been a long time since Ysmir turned into a "mad dog". Nyx is not surprised. With the organized natural guardians in Ysmir's hands, they will not suffer any loss in a small-scale fight with the orcs! The only thing that surprised Nyx was that the Junlin family had endured the temper for so long before taking action.


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