Chapter 452 Dragon’s Wrath!

"Doss? You're hungry again! Damn it! You are an egg-laying animal, not a mammal! Ah! Let go!" Roland screamed, and the shrill voice made Verway look at him.

"What's going on?" Kaslo hurried over.

Ormsk did not speak but drew half of the knight's sword.

Roland didn't have time to worry about the others at this time, but quickly lifted up the plate armor and threw it aside casually. Only then did everyone realize that Doss was hanging on Roland's chest, and Roland was grinning in pain.

"Oh! Here comes the Dragon God!" Roland grabbed Doss and endured the severe pain and threw him out. Doss rolled gracefully in the air and then spread his wide wings and flew above Roland's head.

"Ouch!" Doss's shrill voice came.

"..." Everyone's eyes twitched and they all turned away.

"Fuck! Doss, are you crazy?" Roland gasped and threw the dried meat to Doss.

"You're really good at naming names!" Kaslo said with a helpless look on his face as he listened to Roland's mouth.

"What's wrong?" Roland picked up the scattered armor while rubbing his chest. Only then did Roland realize that he could remove the armor so quickly! In the past, with the help of Nyx, it would have taken him a long time to remove the heavy armor. Just now, he had actually removed the armor in just a few clicks. As expected, pressure can ignite motivation.

"Ajax has been nagging me for a long time, saying that you named the dragon exactly the same as her brother..." Castro smiled bitterly and shook his head. After all, Ajax Anthony's brother is called Dos Anthony.

"Pfft!" Roland just grabbed the water bag and sprayed it out.

"Your Highness..." Kasluo looked at Roland at a loss as he was spitting water from his nostrils.

"It's okay!" Roland waved his hand. He just didn't know what was going on and associated the man with sunglasses with Ajax. Damn it, just break through from China, right?

"My goddess! You are already an adult, don't act rashly like a child!" Fan Wei frowned, trying to think whether it was a mistake for him and Roland to come out. This guy can't even take care of himself and the dragon. Well, that’s hard to convince.

"Sorry! It was an accident just now!" Roland shook his head, crying due to choking on water.

"Be careful, we have left the sphere of influence of the Kingdom of Lagrand! We will be attacked at any time." Ormsk reminded everyone loudly.

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"Your knights are very elite!" Verve admired sincerely.

"Of course, they have always been like this!" Roland puffed up his chest proudly.

"It's a pity that there is an unreliable king!" Verve shook his head with regret on his face.

"You know how to talk!" Roland shrugged. Although Verve said it a bit harshly, in fact he was indeed a commander with two swords.

"But your courage is commendable! At least as a king, you are willing to use the sword to open up a way forward for your people! In this way, you are a qualified king!" Verve said solemnly.

"There are no cowards in Lagrand!" Roland puffed out his chest and spoke the motto of the Lagrand knights just like the young man who just came to Middle-earth.

"Put away your arrogance and live... The darkness is approaching, and the alliance... is no longer that alliance!" Verve lamented, which could only remind Roland not to believe in this rotten and riddled alliance.

"Actually, I know the situation better than you. I know that darkness has been penetrating Gondor and Rohan, but what does that have to do with our northern border? The northern border has long been filled with the blood of northerners! Whether it is elves, Dwarves or humans!" Roland whispered.

"I can't do anything, after all, the prairie elves... haha!" Vervay rode on his horse with a self-deprecating smile on his face. The prairie elves have long existed in name only, and there are only small tribes like his wandering in the Middle-earth world.

"I will still fight, whether it is for the survival of my people or to protect her smile!" The figure of the blond beauty appeared in Roland's eyes. In the howling north wind, Roland's shiny black hair appeared. My hair was covered with frost in the wind.

"Sigh... The Dongyi people's frequent attacks are sending a signal that we may have to face attacks from three sides!" Fan Erwei sighed melancholy.

"Don't be so pessimistic. The tentacles of darkness are not so rampant yet. They still have their concerns! Sauron will have to stay in his nest for at least several decades!" Roland's eyes flashed with coldness.

"Hush! Silence, don't mention that taboo name, he will feel it!" Verve stopped him quickly.

"..." Roland glanced at the timid Verve. Isn't he just a demigod who has not yet recovered? It would still be decades before he would be able to do it.

"Let's settle this matter first. We can't just sit back and watch the Swan Knights' organization being destroyed!" Vervay changed the subject. Obviously he knew that the Knights needed at least a minimum organization to play a terrifying role. Obviously if this knight If they are stuck here, the entire coalition will lose one knight. Vervey does not think that the Swan Knights can still come up with 20 alternate knights!

"What do you think I'm doing?" Roland rolled his eyes. The combat effectiveness of the Square Banner Knights (Hundred Knights) was a strategic level force even at the end of the Third Era. In the Battle of Pelennor Plains, These knights are the real backbone of the coalition!

"We need to hurry up, it's snowing heavily, they won't be able to hold on for long!" Roland suddenly raised his head and looked at the falling snow in the sky with a feeling, his face was a little gloomy.

"It seems like this...those poor people are sad!" Ormsk sighed.

"Don't worry, those chariot people will feel the anger from the dragon! The anger of the Raglan dragon!" Kaslo narrowed his eyes.

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"Boss, I'm starving..." A swan knight leaned weakly against the tree stump.

"Be patient, you can eat in a while! If that doesn't work, drink some hot water first!" Holfa sighed helplessly.

"How could this happen?" Holfa looked at the snow-capped mountains in confusion.

They were surrounded. What was worse than being surrounded was that they ran into a deep valley like a dead end in a panic. There were cliffs on both sides and a twisting valley in front. They were blocked here by tanks and civilian heavy crossbows. They were originally used to The heavy crossbow for city siege and air defense is surprisingly useful when shooting infantry in the field! Even the knights dare not face the edge!

Fortunately, this valley is winding and deep inside, otherwise the heavy crossbows of the chariot people would have been covering them.

"There is not much fodder for the war horses. We can only collect this." Several bundles of fodder collected in the valley were pulled out. These few hays were needed to supply all their horses.

"Maybe we have to fight them!" Holfa whispered to himself.