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"After a bucket of dragon blood has tempered up to 10 crossbow guns, the energy in the dragon blood will be exhausted." Ladir said to Roland with the spear-like crossbow gun in his hand, and the crossbow gun in his hand was wrapped around it. The burning blood-colored lines like blood vessels make people shudder, and this is the performance of its enchanted weapons.
"So what's the effect?" Roland asked. After all, what was made at such a high price was at least worth the money.
"The effect is still good! It has tearing magic, burning magic, and piercing magic on it!" Ladir stroked his beard and smiled.
"Tearing magic can effectively tear the hit object, whether it is a creature or a building. Burning magic will magically ignite the hit object, which is fatal to siege equipment, and penetrating magic can effectively break open. The defense of objects is mainly aimed at local high-level heavy equipment units. Generally speaking, even fourth-order heavy equipment professionals are not willing to be hit by it head-on." Radiel explained to Roland.
"Not bad, not bad!" Roland nodded in satisfaction. Although he played this heavy city defense crossbow when he was a lord in the game before, he had never understood this defensive device well. This time, Roland was directly eye-opening. After the enchanted crossbow gun is so fierce.
"Let's do this, let's make 100." Roland felt a little pain.
"Alas, what a waste!" Ladir also sighed. After all, it is the pure dragon blood of the dragon race. Such a simple treatment would make a real alchemist vomit blood with anger.
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Woodland Kingdom, Western Frontier…
"Really, we have to go out to patrol in winter..." A group of elves who were patrolling the border were chatting and complaining.
"In this weather... there are no ghosts. How could the orcs come out to attack the kingdom across the heavy snow."
"I really don't understand, why should we care about the lives of those greedy dwarves!"
A group of elves braved the flying snowflakes and patrolled the edge of the forest. In the distance, walking out of the forest was the misty mountain range. This team of elves was the furthest outpost guards in the woodland kingdom.
"Even the forest river is frozen!" The elves looked at the frozen forest river and fought a cold war.
"Let's all cheer up, we'll go back and drink some fruit wine to warm up our bodies after a turn." The elf ranger who led the team straightened the crooked machete and walked in the front.
"This snow is really heavy!" The group of people who stepped on the knee-length heavy snow prepared to return.
What they don't know is that heavy snow can not only stop the predators but also hide their whereabouts...
"Roar!" A roar came from the snowdrifts next to the bushes and suddenly burst open. The surging fighting energy melted the snow into water droplets, and a tomahawk with a cold light shot out, swirling and submerging into an elf's chest. Knock it up and tear it apart in the air!
The sprinkling of blood startled the elves beside them, but before they could react, more snowdrifts exploded and a flying axe roared towards them in the next second...
"Enemy attack!" The elf ranger who finally took the lead reacted, he shouted in horror, and took advantage of the situation to draw the scimitar at his waist.
"Ow!" A hexagonal war hammer whistled and slammed into him, his fragile body made a bone-cracking sound.
"Dang!" This exquisite machete made by the elf was not pulled out by his master in the end.
A strand of fresh blood slowly flowed along the handle of the knife, and finally stopped on the half-sheathed blade...
"Order the big army to set off!" The one holding the warhammer was the 5th-tier general Polge!
"The others will pull out these nails along the way with me!" Polge waved his hand, and more than a dozen third-order half-orc berserkers behind him approached one after another. They were ambushed in the ice and snow and gave the elf patrol a fatal blow.
A fifth-tier warlord with more than a dozen third-tier berserkers was able to deal with the second-tier elf patrol, and the 12-person elf patrol could withstand their slaughter...
Thranduil never dreamed that the outposts and patrols he left on the border were about to be cleaned up under the sneak attack of the Orcs.
…
"How's it going?" Iovia asked.
"His Royal Highness, the situation is very bad. The southern part of the dark forest has been occupied by orcs. Our ranger will be discovered by the patrolling wolf cavalry soon after entering the exploration..." The elf did not speak any more. The hidden words behind him were that it was unnecessary For this information, he sacrificed the already sparsely populated star elves.
"Well, since this is the case, don't investigate too deeply." Iovia nodded. He supported the spies' decision. There is no need for the star elves to pay their own small population for this information.
"Anyway, the war is a foregone conclusion..." Iovia sighed and made the soldiers in front of her retreat. What if she knew that the Orcs were gathering or marching? Is the coalition capable of stopping them?
Iovia rubbed her swollen temples and re-studied the defense plan of Los Saint-Neil. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
"Hey... I hope the orcs will give us more time!" Looking at the elf ranger who came out of Iovia's room, Bai Yi sighed and turned to leave.
…
"Where did Dan and the others go?" Thorin asked, staring at Fili in front of him.
"They still have a few days to go. They are carrying a lot of baggage. Kili is with them. I will come back in advance to report, and by the way, I will notify you to send someone to respond." Feili reported.
"This is really good!" Thorin let out a long breath, and the dwarves in the city of Iruba were overwhelmed by the half-orc army hundreds of miles away.
"It's a pity that most of our people haven't returned yet, otherwise I will definitely lead the heroic dwarf army to cut off the heads of those northern half-orcs!" Thorin sat on the throne and complained to his nephew Fili.
"Uncle, I heard that King Roland has already defeated an army of orcs. Does that mean that there is no more orcs in the south?" Fili asked.
"How is that possible! Roland and the others defeated the Orcs in the Wasteland. The well-equipped Dogold Orcs are still hiding in the dark forest and are always ready to give them a fatal blow! They can't help us much in this battle." Lin smiled at his nephew and explained the problems Roland and the others were facing.
"Ah... Are elves really reliable?" Fili couldn't help but think of the elves who looked at Irube to death back then.
"I never had hope for them." Sorin snorted coldly. Although he was forced to fight side by side with the elves during the Battle of the Five Armies, Sorin still had grudges in his heart.
"I hope they can be reliable this time." After all, the elves were one of the few reinforcements on the northern battlefield, and Felix could only hope that the elves wouldn't take care of themselves this time.
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"After a bucket of dragon blood has tempered up to 10 crossbow guns, the energy in the dragon blood will be exhausted." Ladir said to Roland with the spear-like crossbow gun in his hand, and the crossbow gun in his hand was wrapped around it. The burning blood-colored lines like blood vessels make people shudder, and this is the performance of its enchanted weapons.
"So what's the effect?" Roland asked. After all, what was made at such a high price was at least worth the money.
"The effect is still good! It has tearing magic, burning magic, and piercing magic on it!" Ladir stroked his beard and smiled.
"Tearing magic can effectively tear the hit object, whether it is a creature or a building. Burning magic will magically ignite the hit object, which is fatal to siege equipment, and penetrating magic can effectively break open. The defense of objects is mainly aimed at local high-level heavy equipment units. Generally speaking, even fourth-order heavy equipment professionals are not willing to be hit by it head-on." Radiel explained to Roland.
"Not bad, not bad!" Roland nodded in satisfaction. Although he played this heavy city defense crossbow when he was a lord in the game before, he had never understood this defensive device well. This time, Roland was directly eye-opening. After the enchanted crossbow gun is so fierce.
"Let's do this, let's make 100." Roland felt a little pain.
"Alas, what a waste!" Ladir also sighed. After all, it is the pure dragon blood of the dragon race. Such a simple treatment would make a real alchemist vomit blood with anger.
…
Woodland Kingdom, Western Frontier…
"Really, we have to go out to patrol in winter..." A group of elves who were patrolling the border were chatting and complaining.
"In this weather... there are no ghosts. How could the orcs come out to attack the kingdom across the heavy snow."
"I really don't understand, why should we care about the lives of those greedy dwarves!"
A group of elves braved the flying snowflakes and patrolled the edge of the forest. In the distance, walking out of the forest was the misty mountain range. This team of elves was the furthest outpost guards in the woodland kingdom.
"Even the forest river is frozen!" The elves looked at the frozen forest river and fought a cold war.
"Let's all cheer up, we'll go back and drink some fruit wine to warm up our bodies after a turn." The elf ranger who led the team straightened the crooked machete and walked in the front.
"This snow is really heavy!" The group of people who stepped on the knee-length heavy snow prepared to return.
What they don't know is that heavy snow can not only stop the predators but also hide their whereabouts...
"Roar!" A roar came from the snowdrifts next to the bushes and suddenly burst open. The surging fighting energy melted the snow into water droplets, and a tomahawk with a cold light shot out, swirling and submerging into an elf's chest. Knock it up and tear it apart in the air!
The sprinkling of blood startled the elves beside them, but before they could react, more snowdrifts exploded and a flying axe roared towards them in the next second...
"Enemy attack!" The elf ranger who finally took the lead reacted, he shouted in horror, and took advantage of the situation to draw the scimitar at his waist.
"Ow!" A hexagonal war hammer whistled and slammed into him, his fragile body made a bone-cracking sound.
"Dang!" This exquisite machete made by the elf was not pulled out by his master in the end.
A strand of fresh blood slowly flowed along the handle of the knife, and finally stopped on the half-sheathed blade...
"Order the big army to set off!" The one holding the warhammer was the 5th-tier general Polge!
"The others will pull out these nails along the way with me!" Polge waved his hand, and more than a dozen third-order half-orc berserkers behind him approached one after another. They were ambushed in the ice and snow and gave the elf patrol a fatal blow.
A fifth-tier warlord with more than a dozen third-tier berserkers was able to deal with the second-tier elf patrol, and the 12-person elf patrol could withstand their slaughter...
Thranduil never dreamed that the outposts and patrols he left on the border were about to be cleaned up under the sneak attack of the Orcs.
…
"How's it going?" Iovia asked.
"His Royal Highness, the situation is very bad. The southern part of the dark forest has been occupied by orcs. Our ranger will be discovered by the patrolling wolf cavalry soon after entering the exploration..." The elf did not speak any more. The hidden words behind him were that it was unnecessary For this information, he sacrificed the already sparsely populated star elves.
"Well, since this is the case, don't investigate too deeply." Iovia nodded. He supported the spies' decision. There is no need for the star elves to pay their own small population for this information.
"Anyway, the war is a foregone conclusion..." Iovia sighed and made the soldiers in front of her retreat. What if she knew that the Orcs were gathering or marching? Is the coalition capable of stopping them?
Iovia rubbed her swollen temples and re-studied the defense plan of Los Saint-Neil. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
"Hey... I hope the orcs will give us more time!" Looking at the elf ranger who came out of Iovia's room, Bai Yi sighed and turned to leave.
…
"Where did Dan and the others go?" Thorin asked, staring at Fili in front of him.
"They still have a few days to go. They are carrying a lot of baggage. Kili is with them. I will come back in advance to report, and by the way, I will notify you to send someone to respond." Feili reported.
"This is really good!" Thorin let out a long breath, and the dwarves in the city of Iruba were overwhelmed by the half-orc army hundreds of miles away.
"It's a pity that most of our people haven't returned yet, otherwise I will definitely lead the heroic dwarf army to cut off the heads of those northern half-orcs!" Thorin sat on the throne and complained to his nephew Fili.
"Uncle, I heard that King Roland has already defeated an army of orcs. Does that mean that there is no more orcs in the south?" Fili asked.
"How is that possible! Roland and the others defeated the Orcs in the Wasteland. The well-equipped Dogold Orcs are still hiding in the dark forest and are always ready to give them a fatal blow! They can't help us much in this battle." Lin smiled at his nephew and explained the problems Roland and the others were facing.
"Ah... Are elves really reliable?" Fili couldn't help but think of the elves who looked at Irube to death back then.
"I never had hope for them." Sorin snorted coldly. Although he was forced to fight side by side with the elves during the Battle of the Five Armies, Sorin still had grudges in his heart.
"I hope they can be reliable this time." After all, the elves were one of the few reinforcements on the northern battlefield, and Felix could only hope that the elves wouldn't take care of themselves this time.
