The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-Earth

Chapter 769 Dragon Language Orchid!

Chapter 778 Dragon Language Orchid!

"Ha! He's quite generous!" Darien Nightblade appeared behind Roland at some point.

"Three hundred Royal Crossbow Guards have been sent! It seems that the Hands of Swift Current are indeed as loyal as the legend says!" Darien Nightblade confirmed his real name.

The army with the royal name is not simple! These third-level archers abandoned the laborious strong bows and raised the dragon crossbows made of dragon horns. Wearing sun-moon alloy plate armor, they were even more indestructible. As archers who could throw a line of minced meat, they It stands out among remote professionals.

"Nonsense! If you spent all your wealth and gathered people to restore the kingdom after my death, you would be loyal!" Roland couldn't help but laugh and curse.

"Hehe!" Darien Nightblade shrank his neck and smiled honestly.

"Okay, I'll go and take it easy!" Roland slowly walked up to the rooftop of the castle and prepared to continue the unpacking business.

"Then I won't disturb you!" Darien Nightblade nodded, turned and disappeared in front of Roland, leaving the space for Roland himself.

"Let's do it again! Let's give a better reward this time!" Roland looked like he was praying to God and Buddha. He was so sincere that he could move the Dragon God!

"Brush!" What appeared this time was not the dazzling golden light but the soft white light.

"I'll go! What fifty-cent special effects?" Roland looked disdainful.

"Whiteboard? Is this thing a scam? Let me see what's going on?" Roland complained.

"Let's see what kind of virtue this thing has... Well, this virtue is relatively abundant, cough cough!" Roland's eyelids twitched wildly. Who said the whiteboard can't be shipped?

This time the figure on the card was replaced by a melancholy middle-aged man with white hair, but this was not what shocked Roland. What really made Roland thirsty was the sacred halo emerging behind this guy and the white stripe under his seat. A jade-like dragon!

"It can't really be the Dragon Whisperer of the End of Law, right?" Roland murmured, the last Dragon Whisperer of the Age of End of Law, the last setting sun of the empire, the sixth-level sacred light dragon cavalry commander - Fenglin Youlan! If the destruction of the Junlin family marked the complete demise of the empire, then the death of Fenglin Youlan in battle marked the disappearance of the empire's last ray of light.

"It's really him..." Roland looked at the background introduction below with emotion. He was indeed the Dragon Whisperer of the End of the Law! The last leader of the Royal Dragoons and the last dragon knight in the empire.

"Welcome home to Orchid Dragon!" Roland smiled tenderly as he looked at the dissipated cards. Now looking back at the original Raglan, Roland can realize how much the last human emperor Larry was! Although his father, Emperor Karl, left him a mess, he really has a lot of cards! This is all a failure... First, they killed the Hand of the North, and then they killed the royal family (in a way, they are indeed bloody. Not everyone can do it to protect the royal family), leaving behind a huge The mess was left to the Hands of Swift Current to clean up. As a result, the country collapsed before the Elector could come up with a new emperor. The Hands of Swift Current failed to restore the country, leaving the King's Landing family in the north to fight alone...

It’s really the right thing to do! What wonderful cows and horses! The empire doesn’t know how to use any of the cows and horses in its hands! The last dragon cavalry commander actually died under the siege of a group of orcs' chimeras and two-headed flying dragons. Who would lose if the dragon cavalry commander throws out the money and you don't lose? Obviously you can use a group of miscellaneous soldiers to consume them, but you want to know which of the last organized troops in the empire was destroyed? That's the Royal Air Cavalry! The Royal Sky Knight didn't drag everyone out to redeem the money, but dragged the dragon knight commander out to fight alone? What kind of stupid operation? Did Chang Kaishen learn it?

"Hello, Your Majesty!" Before Roland could be filled with indignation, a soft male voice came over, like a spring breeze.

Roland looked around and found that there was a middle-aged man in white dragon armor standing not far away with a hint of melancholy. There was a small white dragon lying on his shoulder, and he was exuding a kind of aura. There is an indescribable faint pressure on the stock.

"Holy Light Dragon Rider Commander Fenglin Youlan." He smiled and caressed his chest, his melancholy aura dissipated a little, and his long white hair slowly fluttered with the breeze.

"Hello, my knight!" Roland smiled and caressed his chest.

"How did you get here?" Roland sighed at Fenglin Youlan's high efficiency! The front foot is drawn to the back foot, and this efficiency is ten times better than others.

"The time jump of the Holy Dragon of Light is so powerful!" Fenglin Youlan smiled and bowed.

"!" Roland's pupils shrank and he looked at the lazy little dragon on Fenglin Youlan's shoulder with some horror. The dragons with the holy name are all high-ranking dragons! For example, the Golden Holy Dragon of the Dragon Royal Family! The Silver Holy Dragon, the law enforcer of the Dragon Clan! Roland couldn't help but take a look at this little dragon that seemed harmless to humans and animals. The ecological niche of this thing was terrifyingly high, and its status was lower than that of the golden dragon and the silver dragon.

"Wait a moment? Time jump? Dragon Language Divine Forbidden Curse!" Roland didn't realize anything at all and looked at Fenglin Youlan in horror.

"You don't belong to this era!" Roland suddenly realized that this thing was probably not the product of system rearrangement, but directly pulled the last Dragon Whisperer into this world!

"When I was besieged and about to die in the first battle in the north, it was Long Xi who forcibly opened the river of time to take me away. I wandered for endless years until I waited for your call again!" Fenglin Youlan said with emotion. He said, if his dragon hadn't forcibly pulled away the long river of time, he would have died in the endless years ago. If it weren't for Roland's summons, he would still be wandering in the endless long river of time. This is why Fenglin Youlan always has a band between his eyebrows. The reason for the unbreakable melancholy.

"Is the price high?" Roland narrowed his eyes. Even silver dragons dared not try the god-level forbidden spell that reversed time easily, but this Holy Dragon of Light did it. Although he did not change any timeline, he still changed Fenglin Youlan's fate, so he was destined to bear the backlash of time.

"Yes, as you can see, he can only be like this now..." Fenglin Youlan spread his hands helplessly. His Holy Dragon of Light, Long Xi, now lost the ability to turn into a real giant dragon, and could only maintain life with such a miniature body.

"We should be thankful that he has a certain time attribute. The Holy Dragon of Light is at least a little bit related to time, otherwise he would be dead now." Roland frowned and sighed.

"If it were any other dragon, it would probably not be able to open the long river of time." Fenglin Youlan also shook his head bitterly.

"It's okay, there will always be a way. Besides, you, a holy hero, don't need the protection of a dragon! Keep it first!" Roland patted his shoulder and comforted him. Fortunately, Fenglin Youlan's strength is also the peak of Middle-earth. The sixth-level paladin can't even beat the Ringwraiths. As long as he is not surrounded and beaten, there is basically no danger.

"Yeah." Fenglin Youlan nodded.

"Who?" Darian Nightblade flashed out and looked at Fenglin Youlan with a wary face. Just now, after sensing the strange breath appearing beside Roland, he flashed all the way without stopping.

"Fenglin Youlan, the sacred light dragon rider who returned in endless years! This is my creed assassin Darian Nightblade! You two should have a common language." Roland waved to Darian Nightblade and introduced them.

"Hello..." Although Darian Nightblade was a little confused, he still greeted Fenglin Youlan with a dull face.

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