The high-speed charr warhorses swept across the wasteland, the flying dragon flag fluttered in the wind, the roaring hoofs frightened the scattered half-orcs away, the sharp lances hung on their arms, and the knights on horseback were nervous. staring at the bells and whistles around.
"Stop shooting!" Roland's eyes were full of fire, and it was torture to watch these knights with third-rate shooting skills mount and shoot.
"What else are you doing besides wasting arrows?" Roland roared as he looked at the orc who was being shot by a group of juggling knights.
"Ah..." Reno couldn't stand it any longer and rolled up his longbow. With a humming sound of the bowstring vibrating, the half-orc who fled wildly fell down.
"Look at people! Look at you! They are both knights, and they are both riding and shooting. Why can you play with body strokes, and people will die with one arrow?" Not being able to shoot a fleeing orc was an eye-opener for Roland!
"Second-tier knights rarely have special skills in riding and archery, don't blame them! Their role is to charge into battle, not to hide behind and shoot with bows and arrows." Renault stopped Luo Mou's hilarity and explained the reason. .
"..." Roland was speechless.
"Everything they've been trained for is how to quickly pick up an enemy with a gun or decapitate an enemy with a sword. No instructor or mentor will teach them to hit the target while running." Reynolds shrugged, to the spear knight, It would be impossible for them to shoot arrows on horseback like knights.
...
"Your Highness, do you want to enter the city for a rest?" The Cross Bauhinia knight who was waiting exclusively at the city gate asked Roland.
"No need, take me to Nix, let's go see the dragon skeleton." Roland's eyes were full of joy, the corpse of a silver dragon was an excellent material, and Smaug had provided Yun Feng with countless experimental materials. How many props and equipment have been made, a pure-blooded silver dragon... Roland feels like he has made it!
"Okay, please come with me, Your Highness!" The knight pointed out the way to Roland after reaching out his hand to caress his chest and salute.
"Seeing that our city is developing well! Agriculture seems to be doing well!" Roland said with relief, looking at the green vegetable fields on both sides of the road and the thriving wheat, he didn't want to experience another winter famine.
"Our rations should be guaranteed now! Thank goodness I don't want to run out of rations again." Renault was also a veteran of those "hard years", and he also sighed when he looked at the endless farmland.
"The residents of the town are still a little too small. If there are enough people, we can divide some villages and gradually develop into towns that radiate around, so that we can control the vast land!" Renault said sternly, relying on two castles It is obviously impossible to control such a large area of land. There are more than a thousand cities in the Lagrang Empire, and there are even more towns. It is these scattered towns that enable the empire to firmly control the vast territory. land.
"It's a pity that our people are scattered all over the continent. They return every day, but the number is still very limited." Roland sighed, his direct lineage can only be the Lagrang people summoned by the system, but the slow movement of refugees The growth rate still makes him want to cry without tears.
"Wait slowly, maybe only time will tell us the answer." Renault fell silent immediately after Roland.
...
"His Royal Highness, welcome back, I didn't meet you in person." Nix greeted Roland who had just dismounted and gave him a hug.
"My dear Grand Duke, did you miss me?" Roland looked at Nix and smiled.
"Don't want to! Do you believe it?" Nix smiled sweetly, as charming as a blooming jasmine.
"Okay... Little goblin, we have to get down to business." Roland fondled Nix's Joan nose.
"Yunfeng, have you found the exact location?" Roland asked.
"No! I've been looking for a day! Damn it! The Yinlong family is really strong, and its own spatial magnetic field completely blocks its information, as if it doesn't exist!" Yunfeng said with a headache, the Yinlong's own tyrannical blood makes it Even after death, it was still terrifying, and the dragon corpse covered by space power seemed to be somewhere between fantasy and reality.
"As expected, it is the dragon race that is second only to the golden holy dragon. Even if it has fallen, it is not easy for us to find it." Roland sighed with emotion, how powerful it was in his lifetime to protect himself from being disturbed after death.
"But in front of this wise man, he can't even think of escaping. Although it is very powerful, this seat is also the pinnacle of a profession!" Yun Feng's eyes flashed with determination.
"Every Tier 6 is a genius born from a **** storm!" Looking at Yunfeng's rising momentum, Roland's heart suddenly appeared in this game's introduction to Tier 6 powerhouses.
"Looking at the lock of the soul!" Yun Feng shouted violently, as if substantial spiritual power surged out wildly, the powerful spiritual power even directly shattered the land for several kilometers, and the traces of cracks on the land were shocking. A huge spiritual force traveled underground.
"Fuck... Metamorphosis..." Roland's jaw dropped instantly. In his impression, Yun Feng, a sixth-order wise man, was like a mental retardation. Except for all kinds of exquisite alchemy, he was almost the same as a weak chicken... Who can Do you think the wise man is so scary?
"I found it!" Yun Feng narrowed his eyes, and a stream of light appeared in his eyes.
"Huh? You're actually resisting? You still want to run after you die?" Yun Feng sneered.
"Soul explosion!" Yun Feng's robe without wind automatically suspended the whole person in the air ten meters, and then there was a violent burst in the air.
"Boom!" A few hundred meters in front of the ground cracked instantly, and a huge crater with a length of more than a thousand meters and a width of tens of meters and a depth of more than 100 meters appeared on the surface.
"Grip of Forbidden Spirit!" The thick magic giant hand in the void slammed into the pothole and gave it a hard grip.
"Soul magic! The alchemist's magic is aimed at the soul!" Roland's eyes jumped~www.mtlnovel.com~ Never expected that the alchemist was actually playing with soul magic.
"This dragon actually has a remnant soul!" Yun Feng's surprised voice came.
"Not dead?" Roland was instantly dumbfounded.
"Dead, but the soul has not been destroyed. No wonder there is a self-protection mechanism. It turns out that there is still a remnant of the soul." Yun Feng sighed.
"Blade of Soulless Soul!" A half-moon-shaped sword light about ten meters appeared in front of him, Yun Feng took a breath and pushed it violently, the sword light was pushed out instantly, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
"Ang!" A painful dragon roar came faintly, and the hoarse appearance made everyone's scalp tingle.
"This dragon should have fallen three thousand years ago!" Yun Feng did not know what skills he used to detect the clues.
"The last alliance battle?" Roland was horrified. The Middle Earth in this world seemed to be more terrifying than he imagined. He didn't believe that a silver dragon representing one of the highest combat powers of the dragon race would fall in that special period of time three thousand years ago. And this dragon is definitely not a good death. The dragon scales scattered within a few kilometers indicate that a grand dragon slaughter battle has been experienced here!
"Is it the Alliance...or Sauron...killed this silver dragon?" Roland's hair exploded.
The high-speed charr warhorses swept across the wasteland, the flying dragon flag fluttered in the wind, the roaring hoofs frightened the scattered half-orcs away, the sharp lances hung on their arms, and the knights on horseback were nervous. staring at the bells and whistles around.
"Stop shooting!" Roland's eyes were full of fire, and it was torture to watch these knights with third-rate shooting skills mount and shoot.
"What else are you doing besides wasting arrows?" Roland roared as he looked at the orc who was being shot by a group of juggling knights.
"Ah..." Reno couldn't stand it any longer and rolled up his longbow. With a humming sound of the bowstring vibrating, the half-orc who fled wildly fell down.
"Look at people! Look at you! They are both knights, and they are both riding and shooting. Why can you play with body strokes, and people will die with one arrow?" Not being able to shoot a fleeing orc was an eye-opener for Roland!
"Second-tier knights rarely have special skills in riding and archery, don't blame them! Their role is to charge into battle, not to hide behind and shoot with bows and arrows." Renault stopped Luo Mou's hilarity and explained the reason. .
"..." Roland was speechless.
"Everything they've been trained for is how to quickly pick up an enemy with a gun or decapitate an enemy with a sword. No instructor or mentor will teach them to hit the target while running." Reynolds shrugged, to the spear knight, It would be impossible for them to shoot arrows on horseback like knights.
...
"Your Highness, do you want to enter the city for a rest?" The Cross Bauhinia knight who was waiting exclusively at the city gate asked Roland.
"No need, take me to Nix, let's go see the dragon skeleton." Roland's eyes were full of joy, the corpse of a silver dragon was an excellent material, and Smaug had provided Yun Feng with countless experimental materials. How many props and equipment have been made, a pure-blooded silver dragon... Roland feels like he has made it!
"Okay, please come with me, Your Highness!" The knight pointed out the way to Roland after reaching out his hand to caress his chest and salute.
"Seeing that our city is developing well! Agriculture seems to be doing well!" Roland said with relief, looking at the green vegetable fields on both sides of the road and the thriving wheat, he didn't want to experience another winter famine.
"Our rations should be guaranteed now! Thank goodness I don't want to run out of rations again." Renault was also a veteran of those "hard years", and he also sighed when he looked at the endless farmland.
"The residents of the town are still a little too small. If there are enough people, we can divide some villages and gradually develop into towns that radiate around, so that we can control the vast land!" Renault said sternly, relying on two castles It is obviously impossible to control such a large area of land. There are more than a thousand cities in the Lagrang Empire, and there are even more towns. It is these scattered towns that enable the empire to firmly control the vast territory. land.
"It's a pity that our people are scattered all over the continent. They return every day, but the number is still very limited." Roland sighed, his direct lineage can only be the Lagrang people summoned by the system, but the slow movement of refugees The growth rate still makes him want to cry without tears.
"Wait slowly, maybe only time will tell us the answer." Renault fell silent immediately after Roland.
...
"His Royal Highness, welcome back, I didn't meet you in person." Nix greeted Roland who had just dismounted and gave him a hug.
"My dear Grand Duke, did you miss me?" Roland looked at Nix and smiled.
"Don't want to! Do you believe it?" Nix smiled sweetly, as charming as a blooming jasmine.
"Okay... Little goblin, we have to get down to business." Roland fondled Nix's Joan nose.
"Yunfeng, have you found the exact location?" Roland asked.
"No! I've been looking for a day! Damn it! The Yinlong family is really strong, and its own spatial magnetic field completely blocks its information, as if it doesn't exist!" Yunfeng said with a headache, the Yinlong's own tyrannical blood makes it Even after death, it was still terrifying, and the dragon corpse covered by space power seemed to be somewhere between fantasy and reality.
"As expected, it is the dragon race that is second only to the golden holy dragon. Even if it has fallen, it is not easy for us to find it." Roland sighed with emotion, how powerful it was in his lifetime to protect himself from being disturbed after death.
"But in front of this wise man, he can't even think of escaping. Although it is very powerful, this seat is also the pinnacle of a profession!" Yun Feng's eyes flashed with determination.
"Every Tier 6 is a genius born from a **** storm!" Looking at Yunfeng's rising momentum, Roland's heart suddenly appeared in this game's introduction to Tier 6 powerhouses.
"Looking at the lock of the soul!" Yun Feng shouted violently, as if substantial spiritual power surged out wildly, the powerful spiritual power even directly shattered the land for several kilometers, and the traces of cracks on the land were shocking. A huge spiritual force traveled underground.
"Fuck... Metamorphosis..." Roland's jaw dropped instantly. In his impression, Yun Feng, a sixth-order wise man, was like a mental retardation. Except for all kinds of exquisite alchemy, he was almost the same as a weak chicken... Who can Do you think the wise man is so scary?
"I found it!" Yun Feng narrowed his eyes, and a stream of light appeared in his eyes.
"Huh? You're actually resisting? You still want to run after you die?" Yun Feng sneered.
"Soul explosion!" Yun Feng's robe without wind automatically suspended the whole person in the air ten meters, and then there was a violent burst in the air.
"Boom!" A few hundred meters in front of the ground cracked instantly, and a huge crater with a length of more than a thousand meters and a width of tens of meters and a depth of more than 100 meters appeared on the surface.
"Grip of Forbidden Spirit!" The thick magic giant hand in the void slammed into the pothole and gave it a hard grip.
"Soul magic! The alchemist's magic is aimed at the soul!" Roland's eyes jumped~www.mtlnovel.com~ Never expected that the alchemist was actually playing with soul magic.
"This dragon actually has a remnant soul!" Yun Feng's surprised voice came.
"Not dead?" Roland was instantly dumbfounded.
"Dead, but the soul has not been destroyed. No wonder there is a self-protection mechanism. It turns out that there is still a remnant of the soul." Yun Feng sighed.
"Blade of Soulless Soul!" A half-moon-shaped sword light about ten meters appeared in front of him, Yun Feng took a breath and pushed it violently, the sword light was pushed out instantly, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
"Ang!" A painful dragon roar came faintly, and the hoarse appearance made everyone's scalp tingle.
"This dragon should have fallen three thousand years ago!" Yun Feng did not know what skills he used to detect the clues.
"The last alliance battle?" Roland was horrified. The Middle Earth in this world seemed to be more terrifying than he imagined. He didn't believe that a silver dragon representing one of the highest combat powers of the dragon race would fall in that special period of time three thousand years ago. And this dragon is definitely not a good death. The dragon scales scattered within a few kilometers indicate that a grand dragon slaughter battle has been experienced here!
"Is it the Alliance...or Sauron...killed this silver dragon?" Roland's hair exploded.
