Chapter 768: The Hand of the Flowing Current!

Chapter 777 The Hand of the Flow!

"Who is it?" Vanerwei's voice came like a huge wave, and he casually shot an arrow in front of the team of the Hand of the Flow family. Obviously, Vanerwei also found that these people did not seem to be coming to attack the city. After all, who would bring women and children to attack the city? The war in Middle-earth has not yet reached such a bottom line.

"Mogus, put up the flag!" The current patriarch Joltya turned his head and said to the family's guardian hero.

"Yes! Chief Joltya!" Guardian hero Mogus immediately raised the Hand of the Flow flag, and a light green flag of a hand stroking the river fluttered in the wind.

"Wow? What a strange flag!" Vanerwei asked curiously.

"Puff!" Omsk and Adolf Heinrich, who saw the flag clearly, sprayed.

"I was ordered to come and see... Damn! The Hand of the Flow!" Darion Nightblade, who was ordered to come, glanced outside the city and directly spit out fragrance.

"Resurrected?" Darian Nightblade suddenly turned his head to look at Adolf Heinrich, his eyes full of confusion and ignorance.

"How should I know? Didn't this family die a long time ago?" The shock in Adolf Heinrich's eyes was no less than that of Darian Nightblade.

While the people above were arguing, Joelstya below had already brought his people over, and the group came to the city in a mighty manner.

"Vladivostok! Calling the door!" Joelstya said to the young man in gorgeous clothes behind him with a dark face. As a new young man of the Vladivostok family, he has excellent ability and courage, and is the focus of the family's training.

"Hey! Who are you? The one in front of you is the great Vladivostok family of the Hand of the Stream! This is the current patriarch Joelstya. Which emperor is in power now? Why didn't you send someone to greet us?" Vladivostok was obviously very unhappy.

Verwei on the city wall looked at the people below with a surprised expression, and then looked at his colleagues who were at a loss. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Are all the people in Middle-earth so brave? Talking to others like this? The arrogance in his words made Verwei a little puzzled...

In fact, it's not Verwei's fault that he looked confused. After all, he didn't understand the high status of the Hand of the Flow to Lagran. How does the saying go? The emperor is the general of the Hand of the Flow to the south! The general of the Hand of the North to the north! As the Hand of the Flow family, which once controlled half of the internal affairs of the empire, they are indeed on an equal footing with the emperor in some aspects. Even the emperor has to greet these original shareholders of the empire with a smile.

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"What the hell? People are coming? Where are they now?" Roland asked Darien Nightblade hurriedly.

"Well, we didn't dare to stop him and let him in..." Darien Nightblade said to Roland hesitantly. After checking the authenticity, everyone was at a loss, including Adolf Heinrich. They couldn't just turn a blind eye, right? The few people who had no choice but to let him in first.

"Your Majesty!" Before Darien Nightblade finished speaking, a man rushed in and knelt on one knee to give Roland a big gift.

"Oh my God!" The sudden appearance of the stranger almost scared Roland to fly.

"Who are you!" Roland screamed, twisted, crawled darkly (crossed out) and trembled as he pointed at the person who came.

"Your Highness, this is the patriarch of the Stream Hand family, His Excellency Joelstya!" Darien Nightblade said to Roland awkwardly.

"... Hello, Your Excellency the Stream Hand, the Duke of the Courtyard, I am Roland, the current king of the Kingdom of Lagran!" Roland regained his expression and said solemnly to Joelstya.

"Hello, Your Majesty! I'm glad to see you. The Hand of the Flow has finally found the meaning of its existence again!" Joltya's face was a little more relieved after hearing Roland's words "Duke of the Courtyard". It was worth it for the two families to devote themselves to the damned Gou Ba royal family. At least the royal heirs did not forget them. The Duke of the Courtyard was the unique duke title of the Hand of the Flow family.

"Lagran will not forget you, the royal family and the royal family will not forget you, and the people... will not forget you! You can walk on the land of the kingdom with your heads held high. You were once the most determined guardians of this country! The title of Duke of the Courtyard will always be valid for the Vladivostok family!" Roland stroked his chest and bowed slightly to Joltya in front of him. He knew that the person in front of him was one of the backbones of the empire in the past, and one of the few people in that era who had the ability and wanted to drag the empire back from the abyss.

"Thank you for your size... The Hand of the Flow family failed the trust of the late emperor!" Joelstya choked up a little. As the choice of the emperor and the empire's governor, the Hand of the Flow shouldered the heavy responsibility of steering this huge empire steadily. As a result, the empire capsized during his tenure...

"It's all in the past. By the way! I remember that the Hand of the Flow family shouldn't..." Roland hesitated and didn't say it clearly. After all, this family had lost its last blood.

"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. At that time, we had no hope of restoring the country and could only choose to exile the whole family to the void and wait for the appearance of the Empire's Restorer. We returned to Middle-earth only after receiving the news that Lagran City was reopened!" Joelstya said respectfully. Thanks to the powerful magic research of the empire, the function of exiling space to sleep has also been developed by those wise men. These magic technologies are undoubtedly no different from myths in the current Middle-earth!

"So that's it!" Roland knew about space exile, but he didn't expect the system to find such a reliable reason. Now Roland is not afraid of summoning other strange characters. He just didn't die at that time and entered the void to sleep!

"This is the family's guardian hero-rock hero Mogus! Your Majesty!" Joelstya thought of something and quickly pulled Mogus, who was bowing his head and touching his chest behind him.

"Oh? Hello, Your Majesty Mogus!" Roland nodded as a greeting.

"By the way, I am still the king now, and I can't be called Your Majesty..." Roland corrected Joelstya with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty is just a title. You are destined to become the Majesty of Lagran, so you don't have to worry too much about it sooner or later." Joelstya's words made Roland feel comfortable. It's good to be able to talk!

"Okay, go down and rest early. You just returned and need to adapt. I asked the kitchen to make some food. You can just fill your stomach!" Roland said to Joelstya and the others.

"Okay, Your Majesty!" Joelstya and Mogus bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

"By the way! Your Majesty, I have something else to give you!" Joelstya took out three golden military tokens from his arms and respectfully placed them in front of Roland.

"What is this?" Roland narrowed his eyes and looked at Joelstya in disbelief. After all, he also had this thing, and there were only five of them.

"This is the military token of the Royal Crossbow Guard! The Vladivostok family took away 300 Royal Crossbow Guards when they evacuated. Now it's time to return them to their original owners!" Joelstya looked at Roland calmly.

"Actually, you can stay..." Roland said after a moment of silence. After all, with their status and achievements, the Swift Hand family can completely intercept this team.

"The Swift Hand did not command the army, which was the original oath, and the Vladivostok family will never break the oath!" Joelstya touched his chest and bowed, then turned around and left without waiting for Roland to speak.

The Swift Hand family returns!