Chapter 774: A Charlatan? A Priest!

Chapter 783: Charlatans? Priests!

"These orcs are crazy!" Roland shook his head and muttered. What time is it now? There are still orcs who think that they can threaten the regular army of the Kingdom of Raglan with two complete legions?

Not to mention the existence of a sixth-level orc tyrant. If it comes to a one-on-one duel, any dragon knight in the kingdom can challenge him (except Weiss). The reason why the Kingdom of Raglan does not go out to fight in the field is that the Kingdom of Raglan is concerned about the conspiracy of the Ringwraiths.

"Keep a close eye on these two legions and see what they are up to!" Roland waved his hand to signal Duke Joltya not to be nervous. If he was not worried about the black arrow, Roland would have directly ordered the dragon knight to go over and wash the ground with dragon breath.

"Can we ignore them like this?" Duke Joltya was stunned. This fucking orc legion was close to each other and was about to cross the river, but Roland actually told him to just keep an eye on them?

"What should we do? Go out and fight them directly? Don't forget that our whereabouts have been exposed, and the Ringwraiths are still hiding in the dark!" Roland frowned. Although he didn't like the passive feeling, the tactical disadvantage made them have to defend the city and remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

You know, two 10,000-scale orcs are hanging around, and Roland would have run away before. However, because he now has the advantage of the walls of Raglan City, Roland doesn't mind waiting for them to tire themselves out. In the end, it is the combat power in his hands that gives Roland confidence! He is no longer the bare king who had no cards to play a few years ago. Now the dragon knights of the kingdom are enough to cast a psychological shadow on the Ringwraiths.

"Then we can only defend the city." Duke Joltya thought about it and finally shook his head helplessly. The power of the kingdom is not yet rich enough to divide the troops to attack these orcs while guarding against the attacks of the Ringwraiths.

"Well, thank you for your trouble!" Roland nodded to Duke Joltya.

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“It seems that I still have to open the gift packs. The current family assets in my hands are still a little short.” Roland opened the system with a headache. He originally thought that he could save a few gift packs to open when farming, but it seems that he can’t keep them now. Two orc legions have appeared at the door, and the dragon knights are afraid of the threat of black arrows in the hands of the orcs and dare not rush all the way to grind meat. It is not realistic to divide the troops to meet them. For this, Roland can only sit in the lonely city and wait for them to make a move.

Roland knew that as long as he could withstand this wave of attacks, he could at least have more than ten years of development space. After all, the orcs and the Dongyi people did not jump out of the ground. They were also raised by their mothers and fathers. They need time to grow. Killing one more now will give him more time in the future! After all, it is not the War of the Rings yet, and Sauron’s current military strength is still very limited! Especially the Dongyi chariot people, who are regarded as a big problem by Roland, their growth cycle is much longer than that of the orcs! Roland doesn’t mind paying a price to empty their generation!

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“System! Open the package!” Roland said tiredly, looking at the azure sky.

“Shua!” This time, a layer of fine light appeared in front of Roland, a golden light curtain fell from the sky, and a bright voice walked slowly towards him in the light.

“What kind of monster is this?” Roland scratched his head. After experiencing Maple Forest·Orchid, Roland no longer dared to underestimate those ordinary pictures, let alone such an obviously impressive appearance.

“Won’t it be the Dragon Knight again?” Roland was shocked and expectant. After all, the light and shadow special effects were so good that even Tencent was ashamed of themselves. Compared with the appearance of Maple Forest·Orchid, it was cooler. It didn’t make sense that it was a piece of trash, right?

“Huh~” A layer of golden light fell, and the person slowly appeared in front of Roland. When six white and gold wings spread out and dissipated behind him, Roland roughly guessed who this person was.

"Oh my god! Which temple's charlatan has escaped?" Roland covered his face and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although these priests are the indispensable pillars of a country, these charlatans still give Roland a headache. The low-level priests are still rational, but the high-level priests are really charlatans!

"Let me see, which charlatan has escaped? I hope it's not the charlatan of the evil god..." Roland looked at it with a dark face. Although the healing ability of the charlatans is something that a team urgently needs, Roland prefers high-level healing magicians to high-level charlatans. At least the magician is rational enough and doesn't pull you to promote the glory of God.

"Good guy! Sure enough! From the Dragon God Temple!" Roland recognized the power of this "charlatan" at once after taking a look at the costume. Although the Dragon God's charlatan is still rational, the priest bathed in the "light" of the Dragon God is not rational at all!

"Charlie Pross? A sixth-rank priest! The bishop of the Northern Dragon Temple! How come they are all figures from the last generation of the empire?" Roland couldn't help but complain after looking at the details of this charlatan. Were there no people in the early and middle stages of the empire? Giving him a last-generation bishop... If you don't know, you might think the system can't afford the reward? Here! Give him a first-generation temple charlatan! Directly get it done in one step!

"This guy..." Roland carefully recalled his impression of this guy. Although Roland didn't deal with the charlatans in the game, he still knew the details of a regional bishop. As the last regional bishop of the empire, Charlie Pross also followed the King's Landing family to fight until the last moment. He was considered to have fulfilled his promise to be loyal to the Dragon God and defended the glory of the Dragon God Temple with his life. Before his death, no pagan could defile the temple he guarded (although it was useless). He could have escaped successfully, but the charlatans insisted on defending the glory of the Dragon God...

"Alas, another iron-headed kid!" Roland seemed to have foreseen the future scene - seeing the priests of the Ringwraiths shouting on behalf of the Dragon God to purify you, the fanatical belief allowed these charlatans to burst out with terrifying power when facing dark evil creatures.

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"Your Majesty, there is a priest outside! He said he wants to see you." Roland was thinking, and Joelstya knocked on the door and walked in, saying to Roland with a puzzled look.

"Let him in!" Roland nodded. He didn't expect that the efficiency was quite high this time. He appeared directly at the door.

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"Priest?" Adolf Heinrich frowned as he looked at Charlie Pross's back. How could a priest be raised in the poor faith conditions of Middle-earth? Adolf Heinrich was puzzled, so he followed Joelstia. (Charlie Pross was not wearing the priest uniform of the Dragon God Temple.)

"Hello, Your Majesty, I am the priest of the Dragon God! Charlie Pross! I am very happy to see the glory of the empire return here again. If you are still willing to abide by the oath of the empire, then the priests of the Dragon God Temple will continue to be loyal to the empire!" Charlie Pross said with a humble touch on his chest.

"I'm glad to see you, too, Mr. Charlie Pross! The kingdom still worships the Dragon God as promised, so don't worry about it. There are still many of your colleagues in the kingdom's secondary capital, Rapid City, and I believe you have a lot in common!" Roland nodded and responded, but Ivy is not as charlatan as him...

"Ah? That's great! But we can talk about those things later. You need my help now!" Charlie Pross said humbly to Roland.

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