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"The lion of King's Landing, your name!" Roland looked at this energetic young man gently.
"Apophis Breo!" he raised his head proudly.
"Breo...Breo's surname is very good! Don't lose the glory attached to him!" Roland nodded and encouraged. Fortunately, although the years have changed, the bloodline of this King's Landing family has not changed. Thanks to the system of all evil retains the only trace of humanity.
"Apophis Breo? My God! It's hard to imagine that the glory of King's Landing has actually been passed down!" Omsk walked over and lightly hammered the proud lion on Apophis Breo's chest .
Apophis Breo also smiled and hammered the light and shadow coat of arms on Omsk's chest: "It is my honor to know you, hero of light and shadow! Can I know your name?"
"Of course! You can call me Omsk. I am now a royal enshrined hero. If you have any combat skills you don't understand, you can come and ask me. I must know everything and say everything." Omsk nodded kindly.
"Hello! The man of King's Landing! I'm Kaslow, the dragon knight, the third-order wind dragon knight. Nice to meet you." Not Apophis Breo but the King's Landing glory he bears.
"It's also my honor to meet you." Apophis Breu salutes back.
"I don't mind talking about the composition of your people." Roland said succinctly.
"Sigh...Nothing to be ashamed of, there used to be a Rapid Stream Legion...In my grandfather's time, there were less than 600 people left in my hands." Apophis Breo said sadly.
"..." Roland almost fell to his knees! I have never seen a truly complete Rapid Stream Legion. This guy actually had one in his family before, although he knew that this was a false memory constructed by the system... but why is it so bad? Mixing better than the king?
"Then it should be the King's Landing Knight that you care about the most... It's a pity that we don't have any King's Landing Knights above the fourth rank. We only have 16 King's Landing Knights now, and the highest rank is just a Great Knight." Apophis· Breo saw Roland's expectations.
"I..." Roland almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Although he didn't hold out much hope, he was still very sad when he was really desperate.
"You should know that Lagrand men are not good at drawing arrows. We only have a few hundred Batenian shooters. After all, there are not many people with shooting talent." Apophis Breeu shrugged.
"Okay, those Batania shooters are really... different!" Roland felt a pain in his liver when he remembered how the heroic shooters in the Battle of Lonely Mountain were turning their mithril armor-piercing hammers.
"There are also some warriors, but we have died a lot along the way, and we should be able to gather some Lagrang city guards." Apophis Breo sighed, and he could clearly hear his grief and helplessness. .
"The rest are all the common people, no cavalry... Except for the knight's warhorse, everyone else was killed and eaten." Apophis Breo sat on the ground and watched the hopeful people pouring out. Entering the city, his eyes are filled with both joy and endless sadness.
"I'm sorry Apophis...Although I don't want to say that, but you should understand the current situation, the kingdom is unable to assign a duke out... We currently only control this Rapid City and the southern Lulong Fortress, I don't have a place to seal it up for you. Sorry..." Roland apologized a little.
"I understand, Your Highness, when the Great Wall of the North fell... the title of Duke of King's Landing Lion was buried in history. I will use my ability to regain the title of Duke of King's Landing Lion." Apophis Breo nodded. After all, when the Great Wall of the North was broken, the duchy next to the Great Wall was destroyed. According to the law of the nobility, when a nobility cannot protect the territory or recover the land occupied by foreigners, his title will be automatically removed. , It can be said that the Breo family can no longer be called the duke family a long time ago, but because the world admires the glory of the countless generations of its family, the parents look at it differently.
"Alas... I still vaguely remember the steel Great Wall that spanned thousands of miles between the Iron Mountains and the Eastern Mountains! He protected the people of the Rune area behind the wall to live and work in peace... Later the Great Wall in the North was broken... The Empire Destruction..." Roland recalled with emotion the majesty and splendor of the Great Wall in the North that stretched for thousands of miles in the game and the broken figure and tragic solemnity when he collapsed.
"It's a pity that the Great Wall of the North can no longer be seen. Now, at most, only the former pedestal can be seen." Apophis Breo also sighed.
"?" Roland suddenly alarmed, what happened? Does this world really have the existence of the Great Wall of the North?
"System? What's the situation? Isn't the Lagrand Empire fictional?" Roland said nervously immediately.
"Please host to explore on your own, the truth is often right in front of your eyes." The system still had no emotion.
Roland was stunned. He suddenly realized something that was extremely scary to think about. There might really be a Lagrang Empire in this world! However, even the profound race of elves is full of confusion about this empire. There is only one possibility... The Lagrand Empire in this world perished before the first era! This empire fell long before the elf dwarves! There is no **** in this world~www.mtlnovel.com~ or there is no **** at present! There is no such thing as Villa Maya. Roland used to think that this world was a combination of movies and novels and games, but now it seems... it should be a parallel plane in countless dimensions, but the direction of development is different. , I don't know if there is a great movement of creation in this world, if there is, it would be too tragic.
"Yes! It must be a parallel plane. Other buildings cannot withstand nearly 10,000 years of wind and rain, but the Great Wall in the North, which is aimed at fighting the barbarians and the dark camp in the North, has left a trace because of its indestructible characteristics... "Roland said silently in his heart. At this moment, he had a lot of thoughts. He suddenly wanted to see the ruins of those pedestals and see if he could find his way home... Maybe that blue planet really can't go back. went.
"Forget it, let it be your fate, at least the king is pretty good." Roland laughed at himself, managing more than 10,000 people, ruling over hundreds of square kilometers of land, and his low productivity was not as good as the people in a county town before. Moisturize! Bull King! What is the difference between these nobles in the West and the village chief? The king of a country has more people than the county magistrate. Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but want to laugh, but he couldn't laugh...
"I'm tired... Arrange for everyone to take a rest, you count the number and report to me tomorrow morning!" Roland waved his hand and walked towards the city in disinterest...
Under the sunset, the king's back is getting longer and longer, looking extremely desolate and lonely...
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"The lion of King's Landing, your name!" Roland looked at this energetic young man gently.
"Apophis Breo!" he raised his head proudly.
"Breo...Breo's surname is very good! Don't lose the glory attached to him!" Roland nodded and encouraged. Fortunately, although the years have changed, the bloodline of this King's Landing family has not changed. Thanks to the system of all evil retains the only trace of humanity.
"Apophis Breo? My God! It's hard to imagine that the glory of King's Landing has actually been passed down!" Omsk walked over and lightly hammered the proud lion on Apophis Breo's chest .
Apophis Breo also smiled and hammered the light and shadow coat of arms on Omsk's chest: "It is my honor to know you, hero of light and shadow! Can I know your name?"
"Of course! You can call me Omsk. I am now a royal enshrined hero. If you have any combat skills you don't understand, you can come and ask me. I must know everything and say everything." Omsk nodded kindly.
"Hello! The man of King's Landing! I'm Kaslow, the dragon knight, the third-order wind dragon knight. Nice to meet you." Not Apophis Breo but the King's Landing glory he bears.
"It's also my honor to meet you." Apophis Breu salutes back.
"I don't mind talking about the composition of your people." Roland said succinctly.
"Sigh...Nothing to be ashamed of, there used to be a Rapid Stream Legion...In my grandfather's time, there were less than 600 people left in my hands." Apophis Breo said sadly.
"..." Roland almost fell to his knees! I have never seen a truly complete Rapid Stream Legion. This guy actually had one in his family before, although he knew that this was a false memory constructed by the system... but why is it so bad? Mixing better than the king?
"Then it should be the King's Landing Knight that you care about the most... It's a pity that we don't have any King's Landing Knights above the fourth rank. We only have 16 King's Landing Knights now, and the highest rank is just a Great Knight." Apophis· Breo saw Roland's expectations.
"I..." Roland almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Although he didn't hold out much hope, he was still very sad when he was really desperate.
"You should know that Lagrand men are not good at drawing arrows. We only have a few hundred Batenian shooters. After all, there are not many people with shooting talent." Apophis Breeu shrugged.
"Okay, those Batania shooters are really... different!" Roland felt a pain in his liver when he remembered how the heroic shooters in the Battle of Lonely Mountain were turning their mithril armor-piercing hammers.
"There are also some warriors, but we have died a lot along the way, and we should be able to gather some Lagrang city guards." Apophis Breo sighed, and he could clearly hear his grief and helplessness. .
"The rest are all the common people, no cavalry... Except for the knight's warhorse, everyone else was killed and eaten." Apophis Breo sat on the ground and watched the hopeful people pouring out. Entering the city, his eyes are filled with both joy and endless sadness.
"I'm sorry Apophis...Although I don't want to say that, but you should understand the current situation, the kingdom is unable to assign a duke out... We currently only control this Rapid City and the southern Lulong Fortress, I don't have a place to seal it up for you. Sorry..." Roland apologized a little.
"I understand, Your Highness, when the Great Wall of the North fell... the title of Duke of King's Landing Lion was buried in history. I will use my ability to regain the title of Duke of King's Landing Lion." Apophis Breo nodded. After all, when the Great Wall of the North was broken, the duchy next to the Great Wall was destroyed. According to the law of the nobility, when a nobility cannot protect the territory or recover the land occupied by foreigners, his title will be automatically removed. , It can be said that the Breo family can no longer be called the duke family a long time ago, but because the world admires the glory of the countless generations of its family, the parents look at it differently.
"Alas... I still vaguely remember the steel Great Wall that spanned thousands of miles between the Iron Mountains and the Eastern Mountains! He protected the people of the Rune area behind the wall to live and work in peace... Later the Great Wall in the North was broken... The Empire Destruction..." Roland recalled with emotion the majesty and splendor of the Great Wall in the North that stretched for thousands of miles in the game and the broken figure and tragic solemnity when he collapsed.
"It's a pity that the Great Wall of the North can no longer be seen. Now, at most, only the former pedestal can be seen." Apophis Breo also sighed.
"?" Roland suddenly alarmed, what happened? Does this world really have the existence of the Great Wall of the North?
"System? What's the situation? Isn't the Lagrand Empire fictional?" Roland said nervously immediately.
"Please host to explore on your own, the truth is often right in front of your eyes." The system still had no emotion.
Roland was stunned. He suddenly realized something that was extremely scary to think about. There might really be a Lagrang Empire in this world! However, even the profound race of elves is full of confusion about this empire. There is only one possibility... The Lagrand Empire in this world perished before the first era! This empire fell long before the elf dwarves! There is no **** in this world~www.mtlnovel.com~ or there is no **** at present! There is no such thing as Villa Maya. Roland used to think that this world was a combination of movies and novels and games, but now it seems... it should be a parallel plane in countless dimensions, but the direction of development is different. , I don't know if there is a great movement of creation in this world, if there is, it would be too tragic.
"Yes! It must be a parallel plane. Other buildings cannot withstand nearly 10,000 years of wind and rain, but the Great Wall in the North, which is aimed at fighting the barbarians and the dark camp in the North, has left a trace because of its indestructible characteristics... "Roland said silently in his heart. At this moment, he had a lot of thoughts. He suddenly wanted to see the ruins of those pedestals and see if he could find his way home... Maybe that blue planet really can't go back. went.
"Forget it, let it be your fate, at least the king is pretty good." Roland laughed at himself, managing more than 10,000 people, ruling over hundreds of square kilometers of land, and his low productivity was not as good as the people in a county town before. Moisturize! Bull King! What is the difference between these nobles in the West and the village chief? The king of a country has more people than the county magistrate. Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but want to laugh, but he couldn't laugh...
"I'm tired... Arrange for everyone to take a rest, you count the number and report to me tomorrow morning!" Roland waved his hand and walked towards the city in disinterest...
Under the sunset, the king's back is getting longer and longer, looking extremely desolate and lonely...
