The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-Earth

Chapter 488 Werewolf?

Chapter 488 Werewolf?

"The sky is wrong! Why is it a blood moon!" Only then did Olaf realize that the full moon in the sky actually revealed a scary blood-red color.

"Damn it! Appease the soldiers! Everyone forms a circle!" Apophis Breo's face changed wildly, as if he remembered something, and he suddenly shouted.

"All knights, go among the warriors! Put on your lances! The things coming this time may require longer hands!" Apophis Breo had a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

"What's wrong, sir?" The knight came over dragging his sword.

"Put on your lance! Be careful, it might be a werewolf coming!" Apophis Breo spat, secretly cursing bad luck.

"Werewolves? Shouldn't those things be extinct?" The Lord Knight of King's Landing was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"Dragon God! The dragon eagle has been extinct for many years. Are there still dwarves?" Apophis Breo shrugged and said indifferently. Obviously, he would not be surprised by anything that appeared on his face now.

"Attention all soldiers! Stay vigilant! The intruder is not malicious! Attack immediately if there is any situation!" Apophis Breo's eyes were solemn.

He could already smell the vague fishy smell in the air. On a full moon night and a blood moon, Apophis Breo grinned at himself. Well, he was lucky. , you can meet everything!

"We have no silver weapons!" Olaf shouted to Apophis Breo in a low voice. Their weapons were made of star silver steel, but they did not have mithril weapons. Although the werewolves did not have powerful long-range attack power, But the 100% professional birth rate, powerful melee combat, and resilience are enough to crush them.

"I hope it's not too much." Apophis Breo's face turned dark, and he had hung the bottle of dragon's blood in the most convenient place. When there was really no way out, he wouldn't mind pouring out the dragon's blood. On oneself.

"Huhuhu~" A group of people stood in a circle with their backs against the bonfire in the cold wind and watched the movements outside vigilantly. Although those simple horse-repelling horses could not withstand the attack, they still gave everyone some comfort.

"Are we just going to stand here?" After waiting for a long time, Olaf looked up at the blood moon in the sky and said anxiously.

"Send out 10 soldiers to pack up our camp!" Apophis Breo ordered.

"Puff!" The horses snorted uneasily, obviously something made them panic.

"It seems like you won't have a good night's sleep at night." Apophis Breo frowned. There were suspected werewolves outside looking at him. How could they sleep?

"Sir, are you sure it's a werewolf?" Olaf asked with some doubt. After all, it might be other monsters. What if Apophis Breo guessed wrong.

"This forest has the legend of werewolves. It's not surprising that there are werewolves. There are not many creatures that are so active in this kind of weather!" Apophis Breo shook off the dozens of snowflakes that fell on his body.

"No, it's still early before dawn, everyone still needs to rest." The high knight looked worriedly at the highly nervous soldiers and whispered to Apophis Breo.

"Tsk!" Apophis Breo frowned, just about to say something.

"Ouch~"

"Ouch~"

"Fuck!" Apophis Breo gritted his teeth and uttered one word with difficulty. It was confirmed that he really encountered a werewolf. Apophis Breo vowed to go to the casino to try his luck when he went back! I'm so "lucky".

"Wolf...man~" The soldiers looked around in panic, and some even waved their war weapons to seek comfort.

"Quiet! You are the most elite northern warriors! A mere werewolf scared you?" Apophis Breo pretended to be calm and displeased.

"..." After everyone looked at each other for a few times, they all calmed down after seeing Apophis Breo with a calm face. After all, when the boss is not in a hurry, they, the little soldiers, must be more confident. However, at this moment, Apophis Faith Breo's back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Sir, I suggest that some people should rest. If the night attack fails, the werewolves will not conduct a second operation in the same place." The knight looked at the tired and yawning soldiers and said.

"But werewolves are the most patient. They will chase their prey for a long, long time..." Apophis Breo said calmly.

"Let's keep some manpower on guard, otherwise we will collapse during the day!" the knight advised. After all, we have to prepare for emergencies during the day, but these werewolves are indeed difficult to deal with. They have inherited the patience of wolf nature, and they may track their party to the edge of the dark forest.

"Divide everyone into three groups! One group is sleeping, one group is warming up and resting, ready to replace security personnel at any time, and one group is on guard!" Apophis Breo looked at his troops.

"Okay!" The great knight nodded clearly.

Soon, about seventy people were sleeping in the open air, relying on war horses or sledges with tent cloths under their bodies and blankets. Apophis Breo's eyes showed a hint of distress. He could see the difficult conditions of the soldiers. He frowned, and finally he could only sigh helplessly. After all, setting up a tent was a waste of time, energy and manpower, so everyone had to camp in the open air, but at least there were a few bonfires to help them dispel the cold and darkness.

"Sir, why don't you take a rest for a while?" Olaf was going to lead people to prepare a simple shack for Apophis Breo to rest.

"No, I'll just stay with you all. Remember to ask me to replace you later!" Apophis Breo patted Olaf and the Great Knight and whispered.

Then Apophis Breo lay on a sledge piled with several bundles of tent cloth and covered himself with a blanket, so as not to be awakened by the cold north wind.

"Your Highness, I'm back!" Kaslow returned to Rapid City leisurely, and then he rushed to the Lord's Castle to meet Roland.

"How is the boy's condition?" Roland asked with concern. After all, he was one of his own people. There was no way that hundreds of people could be left outside without knowing anything.

"The situation is okay. We didn't encounter any danger except for a little dark demon spider!" Kaslo took a snack from Roland's table.

"Well! Her Royal Highness the Queen is very good at craftsmanship! I hope my future wife can be so virtuous!" Kasiro gave a thumbs up and praised Nyx.

"It seems I have to talk to Ajax." Roland rolled his eyes at Kaslo and at the same time made a subtle threat.

"Quickly! Otherwise, you'll have to kneel on the floor again when you go back." Kaslo's head shook like a rattle.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore! I can't help teasing you. Since Apophis Breo has no problem with him, just arrange your own time." Roland waved his hand.

Kaslo nodded and said goodbye to Roland, but what Kaslo didn't know was that if he stayed one more night, he would find that Apophis Breo had a big problem. But now everything can only be solved by Apophis Breo.

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