Chapter 680: Suppression From the "Younger Brother"

Chapter 689 Suppression from the "brother position"

"Forget it, you guys come with me, I will find a way to equip you with all your equipment!" Ismir shook his head helplessly. These goblin knights will be his subordinates in the future, and he will naturally need to provide them with equipment.

"Let me find out what other treasures there are..." Ismir plunged into the large tent that was used as a warehouse and started searching. King Roland gave him 100 steel guns and 10 steel swords, plus 100 leather shields, 10 half-body steel shields and 10 mail armors! However, he naturally equipped those steel swords, steel shields and mail armors to those natural guardians. Now all that's left are 80 spears and 80 leather shields.

After rummaging around for a while, Ismir smacked his lips and shook his head in disappointment. There really wasn't any good equipment left, so he could only use the weapons of these ordinary militiamen to let the goblin knights make do.

"Here, come and get your own equipment! One gun and one leather shield for each person!" Ismir poked his head out of the tent and threw out the equipment continuously. The goblin knights' eyes lit up immediately, and they hurried forward to take their weapons one by one.

"Just make do with it for now. The conditions in the territory are limited. I will change your clothes when I have the chance in the future!" Ismir shook his head helplessly. His goblin knight was actually a bare-armor unit... Who in the family would understand! A knight without armor is like walking in the night in brocade clothes!

"Thank you, sir!" The goblin knights didn't have so many twists and turns. After taking their weapons, they gestured excitedly. The 2.5-meter infantry standard lance could just be used as a lance by the goblin knights. The leather shield that could only cover half of the body became a large shield in the hands of the goblin knights. Otherwise, it would be short, compact and save materials!

For these wild goblins, where have they used such high-end stuff? They all used twisted stone spears and wooden shields made of several thin wooden boards. As for armor? Do brave Goblin Knights need armor? (Too poor to pretend! Funny!) So now these Goblin Knights are extremely satisfied! They praise the equipment given by their new master!

"Tomorrow, let the women give them some cloth to make a few sets of clothes for each of them. We are civilized people! We don't run around like birds!" Ismir frowned and said to Ymir. Just now, a Goblin Knight fell off the Tutu Pig. Through the short and pitiful apron, Ismir clearly saw... No! This will be his soldier from now on! It's his people who will be lost if he is taken out!

But what makes Ismir very fortunate is that the wild goblins are just a little poor, but in essence they still have their own civilization, so these goblins clean themselves very well and there is no peculiar smell on their bodies.

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"Your Highness, are you back?" Lance stood up and greeted Roland with a concerned look on his face.

"Why do you miss me?" Roland said teasingly.

"You should leave this to the Queen. By the way, General Renault has recruited a group of goblins. His Highness Nix has not made up his mind, so you will be the one to finalize the details." Lance glanced at Roland and told him about the big things that happened after he left.

"What? Goblins? Am I crazy or is Renault crazy?" Roland was shocked beyond words. What can goblins do? They are just cannon fodder and are a hindrance to the road! Renault actually wants to recruit a group of these?

...

"Dear..." Roland quickly found Nix and stretched out his hand to hug her.

"Pa!" The crisp slap sounded, and Roland was stunned. Was the strength just right to be stunned without hurting his brain? When he returned home, he was not greeted by his wife's loving hug but by her big slap.

"Roland! How did you promise me!" It was hard to imagine that someone as gentle as Nix would actually roar. Looking at Nix who was shouting at the top of her lungs, Roland felt indescribable timidity.

"An accident... it was really an accident!" Roland said with some embarrassment, covering his face. The anger he had originally felt after being slapped disappeared instantly when he faced the tearful Nyx.

"Accident? Did you accidentally take Darian Nightblade with you?" Nyx sneered.

"Darian! Get in!" Nyx knew without even thinking that Darian Nightblade was waiting outside the door. After all, his mission was to protect Roland's daily safety.

"What do you want, Your Highness?" Darian Nightblade whispered as he pushed open a crack in the door.

"Get in!" Nyx said angrily.

"Plop!" Darian Nightblade knelt down in front of the two of them in a very polite manner.

"..." Roland, isn't this your status as a Creed assassin? Where's your honor?

"Get up! How can you kneel all the time? A man's knees are made of gold!" Roland frowned. Kneeling on one knee is a courtesy, while kneeling on both knees is a treatment that can only be given to parents.

"Now is the time to show off..." Darian Nightblade muttered in a low voice.

"Heh! Are you two here to perform a drama for me?" Nyx's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"Tell me, Darian Nightblade, did Roland run away with you or did you run away with Roland?" Nyx glanced at Roland with a smile.

"Ahem!" Roland coughed twice in a low voice.

"Why are you not feeling well? Do you need medicine? Tell me!" Nyx greeted Roland in a soft voice and then turned back to Darian Nightblade and roared.

This shout almost frightened Roland and Darian Nightblade to death. Both of them trembled. Darian Nightblade, who was kneeling on the ground, gave Roland a look of begging for his life and decided to betray his great, majestic, kind, wise...brave king.

"It's King Roland..." Darian Nightblade muttered in a low voice, wishing he could bury his head in the carpet.

"Damn it!" Roland rolled his eyes and yelled! He's dead!

"Very good, respected Darian Nightblade, you can leave now. Please forgive my impoliteness just now." Nyx gently helped Darian Nightblade up and sent him out. After slamming the door tightly and locking it from the inside, he pounced on Roland and bit him with his little mouth...

"Bang!" The loud noise behind him scared Darian Nightblade, who was still mourning for Roland, half to death. He jumped up on the spot and hung upside down on the ceiling of the castle.

"Oh? Are you doing performance art?" Yun Feng raised his eyebrows and walked past.

"Is King Roland here?" Yun Feng looked up at Darian Nightblade and asked.

"Not only King Roland is here, Queen Nyx is here too..." Darian Nightblade said with some sadness, he had already anticipated Roland's miserable appearance.

"Excuse me!" Yun Feng was such a smart person, Darian Nightblade just said this sentence and made Yun Feng immediately understand the seriousness of the matter, so Yun Feng turned around and left without hesitation.

"Ahhh! I was wrong!" Roland's screams were faintly heard from the door, Darian Nightblade shuddered, he didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on the wall, so he immediately jumped down from the ceiling and turned around and left.

"Watch this place, no one is allowed to go up before King Roland or Queen Nyx comes out!" Darian Nightblade also didn't forget to greet and instruct the royal guards guarding the stairs.

However, the noise in the room at this moment was a little ambiguous. Roland's screams had turned into Nyx's gasps. It was obvious that Roland had conquered Nyx again...