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

Chapter 965 Contradictions
"The whole of South Romanium is full of orcs! My Ryukin sword is about to bend!" Okrien Ryukin's face was full of exaggeration. How could the magic equipment of a sixth-level swordsman bend after killing a few orcs? With the protection of the attached fighting spirit, the reflection of a human face can be seen on the blade!

"Okay, stop complaining! Let's leave here and find a place to set up camp!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo looked at the sky. Although this is considered a southern area, the spring nights are still cold. Theoretically, a level 6 warrior can withstand it with the help of the battle spirit and flames, but only a fool would endure it in the wilderness without a warm campfire and a tent!

Looking at Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo wiping the Wind Blade on the corpse, Okrien Ryukin looked around helplessly and nodded. This was originally the campsite they chose for tonight, but now with the bloody corpses and purple-black blood all over the ground, it was obviously not suitable to stay...

"I hate orcs..." Oakrian Liukin said with a bitter face. He would rather fight passionately with the southern rebels than fight with these stinking orcs. These things can do nothing but consume his fighting spirit and physical strength. The only thing they can cause him is huge olfactory and mental damage!
"The once most prosperous area in the southern part of the empire has been turned into this by them... Wow! What great black soil!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo grabbed a handful of fertile black soil and rubbed it greedily. This black soil was the excellent land that the eastern nobles had always dreamed of!
"A bunch of bastards who don't even have basic civilization! What a waste of these lands!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo spat.

"We will come back one day! These beasts will pay the price! Alas! Your Highness, by the way, have you ever thought about changing your title?" asked Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo.

"What?" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo was stunned.

"Isn't it cool to go from Grand Duke of the East to Grand Duke of the South?" Okrien Ryukin said excitedly.

"Very good! The ancestors of the Okrian family will kill us! Forget it!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo said with a dark face, give up, kid! Abandon the East Territory that the family has cultivated for generations to go to the South Territory? Those relatives at home will scold you to death! Although the East Territory is also poor now!
"Forget it then..." Okrien Ryukin shrank his neck. When he thought of the remaining tribesmen pointing at his nose and jumping up and down, Okrien Ryukin broke out in a cold sweat.

"Think about where we're going to sleep tonight! We just met a bunch of scum in such a nice place... It's so unlucky!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo had a dark face and became angry when he thought of the excellent camping site he had found.

"My perfect boulder windshield!" Oakrian Ryukin nodded again and again. A boulder surrounded on three sides by the wind! It would be a shame if he didn't light a bonfire and set up a tent! But he was bumped into by a group of orcs who were looking for a scent...

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"Impossible! Don't even think about letting a single copper coin slip through! I'm here to collect taxes on the orders of His Majesty! No one can go against His Majesty's will!" Marquis Al-Tigrand Franz looked at Duke Yunfeng with determination in his eyes.

"Why don't you sit down first? Why are you in such a hurry? No one said you can't collect it!" Yun Feng rubbed his brows and thought to himself, who would be a good guy who rushes into Jiliu City and acts like everyone in the city owes him money?

"Then I will take charge of the work now! Pay back all the taxes I owe!" Marquis Al-Tigrand Franz's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands ready to go.

"Fuck you..." Yun Feng couldn't stand it any longer and kicked Marquis Al Tegrand Franz to the ground with a Leo Kick. "Marquis Al Tegrand Franz! I hope you remember! I am the chancellor of the kingdom! You can't do anything without my nod! I know the Franz family's loyalty to the royal family! But this is not your backing to challenge the chancellor! The Rapid City can't stand your tossing! You can investigate and formulate reasonable taxes! But don't bring up old accounts with me!" Yun Feng's eyes flashed with anger. He understood that as a court noble, Marquis Al Tegrand Franz urgently needed to show his loyalty and ability to the new king, but this did not mean that he could interfere at will!

"You!" Marquis Al-Tigrand Franz climbed up and pointed at Yun Feng in shock and anger. He didn't expect that the kingdom's nobles would be so rude as to start a fight on the spot.

"Me? I am also a noble! Your Excellency the Marquis! What I have done is just to restore the former glory of the Imperial Parliament! If you disagree, you can go to His Majesty to complain!" Yun Feng narrowed his eyes.

"..." After hearing what Yun Feng said, Marquis Al Tigrand Franz was indeed speechless. After all, it was not uncommon for nobles to engage in physical fights in the Imperial Parliament back then. The grand scene of court nobles and fiefdom nobles fighting each other was still fresh in his mind.

"Hmph! I will tell His Majesty what you have done!" Marquis Al Tegrand Franz snorted coldly, but he basically knew that the matter would just pass. This kind of fighting due to political differences is a common occurrence in Lagrande, and everyone will try to smooth things over. Thinking of this, Marquis Al Tegrand Franz gritted his teeth and vowed that one day he would kick back.

"Go slowly!" Yun Feng also snorted coldly.

"Hiss... Will this offend His Excellency Marquis Al-Tigrand Franz?" Darien Nightblade walked out from the light and shadow and asked in confusion.

"Offend? It's better to say that we offended King Roland than offend him! Don't you understand? The Franz family has always been the emperor's dogs! This is the collision between the power of the prime minister and the power of the emperor! The emperor cannot leave on his own, so the Franz family will represent the emperor's will and come down to compete with the nobles..." Yun Feng sneered.

"The kingdom is in a turbulent time right now. That jerk Roland is not dissatisfied with my governance. It is probably just that Marquis Al Tigrand Franz wants to show off! He cannot represent Roland's will!" Yun Feng said calmly.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I didn't hear anything... Is it okay for you to say these in front of the king?" Darion Nightblade smiled bitterly and shook his head. Are these the words he should hear?
"It's okay, you are also a member of the aristocratic circle. You will have plenty of Tai Chi to play with His Majesty in the future!" Yun Feng said casually.

"Fuck! Slander! Defamation! My loyalty to Your Majesty is evident to all heaven!" Darion Nightblade was almost frightened to death.

"Aren't you afraid that I will go back and tell His Majesty?" Darion Nightblade was surprised at Yun Feng's boldness.

"Our king is not the kind of person who would abandon a donkey after it has served its purpose. If he really gives me a sinecure, that would be perfect. I can continue to do alchemy experiments!" Yun Feng said nonchalantly. It was always Roland who begged him, so there was no reason for him to beg Roland!