Chapter 628 Ancient Tree of War

"This place is still so dilapidated!" Roland looked at the bleak Changhu Town and showed a few helplessness and nostalgia.

"You can be secretly happy if you have been ravaged by dragon flames..." Ohmsk pursed his lips. The destructive power of a pseudo-dragon is no different from a dragon for the civilians here.

"So...this is the reason why you asked me to come over with a boat?" Ohmsk had a black line, and his hero was actually a coolie under Roland.

"Hahaha! It's almost here!" Roland patted Omsk on the shoulder and hit him. Haha, it naturally changed the subject.

"..." Ohmsk rolled his eyes. Yun Feng was an unjust seed. I'm not okay. Such a clumsy way to change the topic is that Yun Feng will always be able to take this trick.

"Hmm? Are there still residents?" After jumping onto the burnt dock, Roland discovered that there were still many residents living on the former site of Changhu Town!

"You don't know, sir, right? It's good that there is a place to stay in this messy world! Although it's a little dilapidated, it can still be renovated!" A woman who was washing clothes glared at Roland in dissatisfaction, obviously blaming Roland for standing and talking without pain.

"Haha, that's true!" Roland nodded deeply. Changhu's fish were abundant. These refugees from afar had at least no worries when they settled here. Besides, they had no fields to catch fish and fill their stomachs. Changhu's tender white fish nourished their thin bodies, making the faces of refugees who were originally dressed in vegetables rosy.

"Madam, ask how many people are there?" Roland looked at the scorched Changhu Town curiously. He could still smell the charred charcoal from his nose, but among the ruins, several small brand new wooden houses seemed out of place with this environment. It was obvious that this was built by later generations.

"There are about 300 people..." The woman looked at Roland with some concern. Roland looked in a strong outfit and looked nothing except being more handsome and handsome. Behind her, there was a fully armed Ohmsk. Every step on the heavy armor on her body was about to jump in the woman's eyelids, for fear that the board could not support him.

"There are not few people. Are you under King Bad?" Roland said as he handed out a golden dragon coin as a reward.

"Yes, yes! Thank you for your generosity! Is there anything I can serve you?" The woman immediately changed into a smile and leaned over and bowed. She was still very sensible. A golden dragon coin could make the family of three live happily for several months.

Because they are both the Northern Kingdoms, there are many private private transactions in several kingdoms. Changhu Town just has the advantage of geographical advantages. People from both Akvia, the valley state and the Lagrang Kingdom will gather in Changhu Town to trade. The entire Changhu Lake has also come back to life due to fishing and trade! Although the population is not too large at present, it is obvious that Changhu Town will still be the surrounding trading center in the future.

"No need!" Roland waved his hand and left here and walked towards a more central place.

"This Changhu Town is built on the island!" Omsk looked at the foundation exposed under the collapsed house and said, and at first he thought Changhu Town was floating on the water!

"Well, Changhu Town has always been the territory of the River Valley State, but it is only highly autonomous. This is also the reason why Bad's ancestors arrived here and became civilians after losing the River Valley State..." Roland sighed.

The prosperity of Changhu Town gave the mayor confidence to say no to the despaired Jiri's descendants, who were stray dogs. Changhu Town rejected the rule of Jiri's descendants... The descendants of Jiri's who lost the intimidation of force could only integrate into Changhu Town as civilians. It has to be said that it is really ironic that a mayor actually rejected the legal rule of the lord...

It can only be said that the north was chaotic and there were no lords with big fists. Otherwise, he would have to face the siege of the aristocratic coalition with his rules of provoking the nobles. Roland is still sure of this. Those nobles are not good at anything, and they can be the first in fighting heresy. Challenging the aristocratic order is entirely a death. If Roland is still sending troops to attack, after all, his butt determines his head.

"Ding! The historical location is successfully checked in! Changhu Town! Honor Point*1!"

When Roland walked to the original town hall, the system's voice finally rang out. Roland let out a long sigh, almost thinking that there was no honor point here to be used!

"The honor is worth 6 o'clock!" Roland narrowed his eyes excitedly. He had already set his sights on a good thing, and now it is just enough to redeem it.

Ancient Tree of War: A companion creature of the Elf clan, a tall ancient tree with wisdom, with amazing defense and attack power! It is one of the foundations of the Elf clan! Quantity: 3! Price: 6 Honor points!

That's right, Roland is eyeing the ancient war tree of elves. It's not that a team of warriors can't afford it, but that the ancient war tree is more cost-effective! Compared to having a hundred more mouths, Roland prefers the ancient war tree that can survive by taking root on the earth. Moreover, this thing has another advantage!

As we all know, the grassland elves are elves without homes. The elf king Vervi is also a wild king. Without the support of the magic well, the strength of the grassland elves is far inferior to that of the woodland elves and the star elves, not to mention the ancient elves. If it weren't for the power of the elf Holy Sword Manicati, Vervi would probably not be able to defeat the useless man Thrandui.

Three Elf Treasures: Demon Well, Ancient War Tree, Ancient Life Tree, Unfortunately, there is no Grassland Elves. Why? The Grassland Elves don’t even have a stable tribe, so where are they making three large ornaments? That is, Roland kindly wants to pull the Grassland Elves (it’s definitely not that Roland has targeted the combat power of the Grassland Elves, mainly they are too pitiful), and is preparing to bring the Grassland Elves under his command. As for the promise to help Vervie become the Elf King... that’s not simple? When Roland became the Lagrang Emperor, he was not a king. It’s not a handful to pinch him? From this we can see how kind and selfless Roland is! In order to help the Grassland Elves, he actually gave up other professional troops and chose the War Ancient Tree!

What? You said Roland annexed the elves of the grassland? It was a random talk! Since ancient times, Lordaeron Rangers have an inseparable part of the Lagran army sequence. Lordaeron Rangers have elves blood. The elves are a sacred and inseparable part of the Lagran Empire, right? As Emperor Lagran Emperor, Roland is so superficial? It is the responsibility and obligation of being the Lagran Emperor to seek happiness for the intelligent race in Middle Earth. As for the current decline of the Lagran Empire, it also needs to be developed.

"Your Highness? Your Highness!" Ohmsk looked at Roland who was smirking and felt a chill in his heart. I was afraid that this king of Mad would be ruined after he died once. He came back all day and smiled foolishly. Ohmsk kept this in his heart. It seemed that he needed to find someone to show King Roland. Although this king was unreliable, at least he was not bad. Ohmsk did not want Roland to die due to an accident.

"Ahem! Okay, let's take a look, let's go back!" Roland's eyes returned to Qingming. He coughed lightly a few times and waved his hand to signal Ohmsk to go back with him.

"Okay!" Omsk nodded. No matter what, Roland did not make a fuss. Since losing Roland once, Omsk has been full of defense against Roland. He thought to himself that next time byd runs around, he will directly make a decision to beat him...
Chapter completed!