"His Royal Highness has an order! Except for the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and pregnant, everyone will gather in the north of the city!" Marcus, the city defense officer, roared angrily with his arms on his hips. After the voice was blessed with special combat skills, it was instantly heard in the small town. Echoes in Rapid City!
"I'm rubbing it! Hedong Lion's Roar?" Roland was directly shaken by the visible sound wave a few times and showed a look of horror behind him. Is it so unscientific? Wouldn't he be yelled at if he stood in front of him? But Roland changed his mind and thought that this Middle-earth world is not a scientific world at all, and firearms are awesome, right? Awesome! However, fire-type mages in Middle-earth can perceive and control the free fire-element elements in nature at a distance of 10,000 meters. As long as a fire element is... 10,000 meters away, they will be killed by themselves, and this is just the basic operation of a magic apprentice. Although their effective attack radius is only a few hundred meters, their powerful mental power is enough to allow them to control elements 10,000 meters away, as long as a trace... So this is the reason why Roland doesn't want to climb the modern technology tree after crossing, unless you start It is a mushroom bomb, but it must also be considered that there are countless ways for professionals in Middle-earth to resist the attack of mushroom bombs. It is enough to tear the space and throw the mushroom bombs in. Almost all sixth-order professionals of various professions can wear mushroom bombs. Fighting, for them, the mushroom bomb is just a slightly brighter fireworks.
"Hehe, this is just a special release of a combat skill - a battle cry! As long as you have a deep enough understanding of this skill, you can do it by changing the strength and order of the release of battle aura." Kaslow chuckled lightly.
As Marcus's voice fell, the originally silent Rapid City suddenly burst into flames. Countless residents walked out of their houses, and young men and women filled the empty streets of Rapid City in an instant.
"Come here! Maintain order!" Roland's pupils shrank, and the crowd in front of him reminded him of the horror of a stampede accident. If something happened, it would be too late to regret it!
"Follow your orders! Your lord!" Caslo's expression also changed, facing the surging crowd, even a knight would have numb claws. Unless his strength has reached the point of qualitative change, he will still be trampled to death by ordinary people.
"Get in line!"
"Don't mess up!"
"Whoever pushes others wantonly! Slash!" Kaslow looked at Wu Ya and said fiercely.
"Stop!" Several knights raised their sheathed long swords and smashed them directly into their faces. As the saying goes, this is the reason for sweeping a large area. A round sheathed long sword is much easier to grasp than a stick in the hands of a knight. , As their hands tightened and retracted, the crowded crowds were quickly smashed to the ground.
"Silence!" Caslo drew out his long sword and followed the sound of "锵!", and the crowd suddenly quieted down.
"Let's go out of the city in an orderly manner now! You are the people of Lagrang! Not half-orcs who drink blood!" Kaslow said angrily.
Sure enough, under the control of the knights and other soldiers, a line of Lagrand people lined up to leave the city. Although the line was not neat, it was still much better than the messy appearance of chasing ducks just now.
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"Are you ready?" Roland looked at Lance solemnly and asked, if there are not enough farm tools, that would be the biggest joke...
"No problem! King Roland! Wrap it up on us! You are the dwarf's best friend, and the dwarf will not disappoint his friends!" Before Lance could speak, a short figure flashed behind him and took it talk.
"Kili?" Roland was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that the dwarf leader who came to **** these farm implements was actually Thorin's nephew, Kili! It seems that Oak Shield students take their own seriously.
"Hi! King Roland, I'm really happy to see you well! My uncle talks about you all day long, it looks like you're doing well!" Kili came to Roland with a friendly and sincere smile.
"It's okay, our food is in short supply, so we need to reclaim a lot of wasteland!" Roland sighed.
"There's not enough time!" Kili frowned. After calculating the time, he found that there was not enough time. After all, the place needed to open up wasteland in Rapid City, which had raised thousands of people and had no savings, was gone.
"But I still have to thank you all again! Thank you for your help! Otherwise, I will be sad this year!" Roland sighed, he had found out, the probability of this system giving soldiers is not bad, but the probability of giving food... It's appalling. It's impossible to count on the system to raise soldiers. This system, which I don't know how many hands, is obviously a master who can kill or bury it! Soldiers lost you, no matter how to raise it! Roland has signed for so many times, but he has never delivered a large amount of food...
"That's right! How's the preparation of the plow?" Roland was obviously very concerned about whether the legendary Quyuan plow was so magical.
"Ready!" The soldiers below pointed to the racks on the cart, which were obviously curved ploughs.
"By the way! Where is my cow? Where is my cow?" King Roland, who didn't see the 50 oxen after taking a look around, was suddenly relieved. …
"Yunfeng! Get out of here for Lao Tzu! Where's the cow that Lao Tzu told you to see?" Roland, who was looking for a circle and did not see the cow, yelled angrily, as if he was about to lift Yunfeng's ancestral tomb.
"His Royal Highness... what's wrong?" Yun Feng popped up with sleepy eyes. It seemed that this guy stayed up late last night to do experiments on alchemy again.
"I'm a cow! I'm a cow!" Roland jumped three feet high in anger, rushed up with lightning speed, grabbed Yun Feng's collar and shook wildly.
"Where's the cow! Where did Lao Tzu's cattle go? Where's the cow you took care of for Lao Tzu? Will Lao Tzu take you to farm the land without the cattle? I still farm the cattle!" At this moment, King Roland was grabbing like a shrew without any image. Yunfeng "fired" frantically.
"Your Highness, calm down..." Yun Feng, who was manipulated by Roland, finally woke up, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to defend.
"Where's the cow! Where's the cow tied to the city gate last night? What a huge group of cows! Where's Lao Tzu's cattle!" Roland grabbed Yun Feng's neck and began to spin wildly. Feng was directly forcibly controlled by Roland's combo...
"Shhh!" Yun Feng finally couldn't bear a flickering claws that escaped from Roland and appeared dozens of meters away.
"Shut up!" Yun Feng immediately retched. Roland's shaking just now was comparable to the Earth Element Forbidden Magic Earthquake for Yun Feng, but he was still placed at the epicenter~www.wuxiahere.com~ Who is that sour? shake who knows...
"Damn it! How dare you run!" Roland immediately raised his head, throwing the whole cow away for himself and still daring to cast a spell to run away? Immediately, Roland almost used his skills to charge under the surging aura of war!
"Stop! Your Highness!" Seeing Roland's body gushing out with holy fighting spirit, Yun Feng's face turned green. Not to mention that wise men are not good at frontal combat, the key is that they are not good at fighting...
"It's not lost! Your cow is still there!" Yun Feng saw that Roland was starting to move again and quickly explained, if he didn't give Roland a reasonable explanation today, it is estimated that someone would have planned to let a sixth-order wise man pull the plow himself.
"Where?" Roland asked with a dark face.
"I asked the light infantrymen to drive the cattle over in advance in the morning, and I asked them to clean up the surrounding beasts or something. I didn't notify you because you were busy." Yun Feng said quickly, and if he didn't explain clearly, he should go to pull it. The plow went.
"Uh..." It was Roland's turn to blush. Why was he busy in the morning... Cough, he was really busy. In his dream, he was playing real mahjong with a lady from an island country...
"Your Excellency Yunfeng, I'm sorry, this king was in a hurry just now, didn't it hurt you?" Roland, who had an embarrassed expression at this thought, hurriedly leaned over to dust Yunfeng with his hands.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Roland said hurriedly. After all, he was also responsible for this matter and started it without investigating it beforehand. Fortunately, he didn't hurt a baby.
"It's alright, alright! Your Highness is serious!" Yun Feng hurriedly walked away, only after that wave did he realize that the king of his family was a real tiger! There is absolutely no problem in the leapfrog battle, and it makes me feel dazed for a moment.
"Cough, cough, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's hurry up and distribute farm tools to the people!" Roland quickly changed the topic bluntly.
"His Royal Highness has an order! Except for the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and pregnant, everyone will gather in the north of the city!" Marcus, the city defense officer, roared angrily with his arms on his hips. After the voice was blessed with special combat skills, it was instantly heard in the small town. Echoes in Rapid City!
"I'm rubbing it! Hedong Lion's Roar?" Roland was directly shaken by the visible sound wave a few times and showed a look of horror behind him. Is it so unscientific? Wouldn't he be yelled at if he stood in front of him? But Roland changed his mind and thought that this Middle-earth world is not a scientific world at all, and firearms are awesome, right? Awesome! However, fire-type mages in Middle-earth can perceive and control the free fire-element elements in nature at a distance of 10,000 meters. As long as a fire element is... 10,000 meters away, they will be killed by themselves, and this is just the basic operation of a magic apprentice. Although their effective attack radius is only a few hundred meters, their powerful mental power is enough to allow them to control elements 10,000 meters away, as long as a trace... So this is the reason why Roland doesn't want to climb the modern technology tree after crossing, unless you start It is a mushroom bomb, but it must also be considered that there are countless ways for professionals in Middle-earth to resist the attack of mushroom bombs. It is enough to tear the space and throw the mushroom bombs in. Almost all sixth-order professionals of various professions can wear mushroom bombs. Fighting, for them, the mushroom bomb is just a slightly brighter fireworks.
"Hehe, this is just a special release of a combat skill - a battle cry! As long as you have a deep enough understanding of this skill, you can do it by changing the strength and order of the release of battle aura." Kaslow chuckled lightly.
As Marcus's voice fell, the originally silent Rapid City suddenly burst into flames. Countless residents walked out of their houses, and young men and women filled the empty streets of Rapid City in an instant.
"Come here! Maintain order!" Roland's pupils shrank, and the crowd in front of him reminded him of the horror of a stampede accident. If something happened, it would be too late to regret it!
"Follow your orders! Your lord!" Caslo's expression also changed, facing the surging crowd, even a knight would have numb claws. Unless his strength has reached the point of qualitative change, he will still be trampled to death by ordinary people.
"Get in line!"
"Don't mess up!"
"Whoever pushes others wantonly! Slash!" Kaslow looked at Wu Ya and said fiercely.
"Stop!" Several knights raised their sheathed long swords and smashed them directly into their faces. As the saying goes, this is the reason for sweeping a large area. A round sheathed long sword is much easier to grasp than a stick in the hands of a knight. , As their hands tightened and retracted, the crowded crowds were quickly smashed to the ground.
"Silence!" Caslo drew out his long sword and followed the sound of "锵!", and the crowd suddenly quieted down.
"Let's go out of the city in an orderly manner now! You are the people of Lagrang! Not half-orcs who drink blood!" Kaslow said angrily.
Sure enough, under the control of the knights and other soldiers, a line of Lagrand people lined up to leave the city. Although the line was not neat, it was still much better than the messy appearance of chasing ducks just now.
……
"Are you ready?" Roland looked at Lance solemnly and asked, if there are not enough farm tools, that would be the biggest joke...
"No problem! King Roland! Wrap it up on us! You are the dwarf's best friend, and the dwarf will not disappoint his friends!" Before Lance could speak, a short figure flashed behind him and took it talk.
"Kili?" Roland was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that the dwarf leader who came to **** these farm implements was actually Thorin's nephew, Kili! It seems that Oak Shield students take their own seriously.
"Hi! King Roland, I'm really happy to see you well! My uncle talks about you all day long, it looks like you're doing well!" Kili came to Roland with a friendly and sincere smile.
"It's okay, our food is in short supply, so we need to reclaim a lot of wasteland!" Roland sighed.
"There's not enough time!" Kili frowned. After calculating the time, he found that there was not enough time. After all, the place needed to open up wasteland in Rapid City, which had raised thousands of people and had no savings, was gone.
"But I still have to thank you all again! Thank you for your help! Otherwise, I will be sad this year!" Roland sighed, he had found out, the probability of this system giving soldiers is not bad, but the probability of giving food... It's appalling. It's impossible to count on the system to raise soldiers. This system, which I don't know how many hands, is obviously a master who can kill or bury it! Soldiers lost you, no matter how to raise it! Roland has signed for so many times, but he has never delivered a large amount of food...
"That's right! How's the preparation of the plow?" Roland was obviously very concerned about whether the legendary Quyuan plow was so magical.
"Ready!" The soldiers below pointed to the racks on the cart, which were obviously curved ploughs.
"By the way! Where is my cow? Where is my cow?" King Roland, who didn't see the 50 oxen after taking a look around, was suddenly relieved. …
"Yunfeng! Get out of here for Lao Tzu! Where's the cow that Lao Tzu told you to see?" Roland, who was looking for a circle and did not see the cow, yelled angrily, as if he was about to lift Yunfeng's ancestral tomb.
"His Royal Highness... what's wrong?" Yun Feng popped up with sleepy eyes. It seemed that this guy stayed up late last night to do experiments on alchemy again.
"I'm a cow! I'm a cow!" Roland jumped three feet high in anger, rushed up with lightning speed, grabbed Yun Feng's collar and shook wildly.
"Where's the cow! Where did Lao Tzu's cattle go? Where's the cow you took care of for Lao Tzu? Will Lao Tzu take you to farm the land without the cattle? I still farm the cattle!" At this moment, King Roland was grabbing like a shrew without any image. Yunfeng "fired" frantically.
"Your Highness, calm down..." Yun Feng, who was manipulated by Roland, finally woke up, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to defend.
"Where's the cow! Where's the cow tied to the city gate last night? What a huge group of cows! Where's Lao Tzu's cattle!" Roland grabbed Yun Feng's neck and began to spin wildly. Feng was directly forcibly controlled by Roland's combo...
"Shhh!" Yun Feng finally couldn't bear a flickering claws that escaped from Roland and appeared dozens of meters away.
"Shut up!" Yun Feng immediately retched. Roland's shaking just now was comparable to the Earth Element Forbidden Magic Earthquake for Yun Feng, but he was still placed at the epicenter~www.wuxiahere.com~ Who is that sour? shake who knows...
"Damn it! How dare you run!" Roland immediately raised his head, throwing the whole cow away for himself and still daring to cast a spell to run away? Immediately, Roland almost used his skills to charge under the surging aura of war!
"Stop! Your Highness!" Seeing Roland's body gushing out with holy fighting spirit, Yun Feng's face turned green. Not to mention that wise men are not good at frontal combat, the key is that they are not good at fighting...
"It's not lost! Your cow is still there!" Yun Feng saw that Roland was starting to move again and quickly explained, if he didn't give Roland a reasonable explanation today, it is estimated that someone would have planned to let a sixth-order wise man pull the plow himself.
"Where?" Roland asked with a dark face.
"I asked the light infantrymen to drive the cattle over in advance in the morning, and I asked them to clean up the surrounding beasts or something. I didn't notify you because you were busy." Yun Feng said quickly, and if he didn't explain clearly, he should go to pull it. The plow went.
"Uh..." It was Roland's turn to blush. Why was he busy in the morning... Cough, he was really busy. In his dream, he was playing real mahjong with a lady from an island country...
"Your Excellency Yunfeng, I'm sorry, this king was in a hurry just now, didn't it hurt you?" Roland, who had an embarrassed expression at this thought, hurriedly leaned over to dust Yunfeng with his hands.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Roland said hurriedly. After all, he was also responsible for this matter and started it without investigating it beforehand. Fortunately, he didn't hurt a baby.
"It's alright, alright! Your Highness is serious!" Yun Feng hurriedly walked away, only after that wave did he realize that the king of his family was a real tiger! There is absolutely no problem in the leapfrog battle, and it makes me feel dazed for a moment.
"Cough, cough, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's hurry up and distribute farm tools to the people!" Roland quickly changed the topic bluntly.
