Chapter 777 The Hand of Rapid!

"Who?" Vervie's voice came like a huge wave, and he shot an arrow in front of the team of the Qili Hand family. It was obvious that Vervie also discovered that these people did not seem to be here to attack the city. After all, who sieges the city and brings women and children? The war in Middle-earth has not yet reached this level.

"Mogus raises the flag!" Contemporary patriarch Joelstea turned his head and said to the guardian hero of the family.

"Affect the order! Joelstea's patriarch!" The guardian hero Mogus immediately raised the flag of the Rapid Hand, and a light green flag that stroked the river's hand fluttered in the wind.

"Wow? What a strange flag!" Verwei said curiously.

"Puff!" Ohmsk and Adolf Heinrich, who saw the flag clearly, both squirted.

"I'm ordered to come and have a look... Damn! The hand of the flow!" Darien Yeren, who was ordered to come, glanced at the outside of the city and immediately exuded a fragrance.

"Are you a zombie?" Darien Yebing suddenly turned his head and looked at Adolf Heinrich, his eyes full of confusion and ignorance.

"How could I know? This family has disappeared long ago?" The shock in Adolf Heinrich's eyes was no less than that in Darien Night Blade.

While the people above were arguing, Joelstea below had already brought his tribe members over, and the group came to the city in a mighty manner.

"Vladivostok! Call the door!" Joelstea said with a dark face to the young man in gorgeous clothes behind him. As a new young man in the Vladivostok family, his abilities and courage are excellent, and he is the focus of the family's training.

"Hey! Who are you? In front of you is the great Vladivostok family of the storm! This is the current patriarch, Lord Joelsteya. Who is the emperor in power now? Don't send anyone to welcome us?" Vladivostok was obviously very unhappy.

Vervie on the city looked at the people below with a surprised expression and then at the helpless colleagues beside him. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Are all the humans in the Middle Land so brave? Talking to other people like this? The arrogance in his words made Vervie a little puzzled...

In fact, it is not for Vervie to be confused. After all, he does not understand the lofty status of the Hand of the Rising Hand to Lagrang. How can I say it? The Emperor is the General of the Conquest of the South of the Rising Hand! The General of the Conquest of the North of the Northern Army! As the Family of the Rising Hand who was in charge of half of the internal affairs of the Empire, in some respects they are indeed on par with the Emperor, and even the Emperor has to greet the original shareholders of these empires with a smile.

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"What's the thing? The man is here? Where is the man now?" Roland hurriedly asked Darien Yebing.

"Uh, we didn't dare to stop someone from putting it in..." Darien Yeren said to Roland hesitantly. After checking the authenticity, everyone was irritated. Including Adolf Heinrich, he didn't know what to do. You can't ignore it, right? There was no way for a few people to put it in first.

"See Your Majesty!" Before Darien Ye Ren finished speaking, he rushed in and rushed in and knelt down on one knee to give Roland a big gift.

"Oh, I'll go!" The strange figure suddenly appeared almost scared Roland.

"Who are you!" Roland screamed, twisted, and crawled (crossed off) tremblingly at the person who came.

"That highness is the patriarch of the Qiliu Hand family, Lord Joelsteya!" Darien Yeren said to Roland in embarrassment.

"...Hello, the hand of the flow, Lord Duke of the Atrium, I am the current king of Lagrang Kingdom Roland!" Roland regained his expression and solemnly looked at Joelsteado.

"Hello Your Majesty! I'm very happy to see you. The Hand of the Rising finally found the meaning of his existence again!" Joelstea's face became a little more relieved when he heard Roland's words. It was not in vain that the two families devoted their efforts to the damn Gou Ba royal family. At least the royal heirs did not forget them. The Duke of the Atriing was the title of the Duke of the Risinging The Hand of the Rising The Hand of the Rising The Hand of the original title.

"Lagran will not forget you, nor will the royal family and the royal family forget you, the people... and will not forget you! You can raise your head and walk on the land of the kingdom. You were once the most determined guardian of this country! The title of Duke of the Atrium will always be effective for the Vladivostok family!" Roland stroked his chest and bent slightly to Joelstea in front of him. He knew that the person in front of him was one of the backbones of the empire, and as one of the few people in that era who had the ability and wanted to drag the empire back from the abyss.

"Thank you for your size... The family of Jiliuzhizhu has let down the trust of the late emperor!" Joelstea choked up. As the emperor's orphanage of the emperors of all generations and the imperial consul, Jiliuzhizhu's heavy responsibility was to steer the huge empire smoothly. As a result, the ship of the Empire capsized...

"It's all over, right! I remember that the Qiliu Hand family shouldn't..." Roland hesitated and said nothing clearly. After all, this family had exhausted all their last bones and blood.

"I'm not afraid of you to make a joke. At that time, we had no hope of restoring the country, so we could only choose to exile the entire clan and wait for the emergence of the empire's liberation. We also received the news that Lagrang City was activated before returning to Middle-earth!" Joelstea said respectfully. Thanks to the powerful magic research of the empire, the function of exile space sleeping was also developed by those wise and wise men. These magical technologies are undoubtedly no different from myths in the current Middle-earth!

"So that's it!" Roland knew that the space was exiled. Unexpectedly, the reasons the system found were so reliable. Now Roland was not afraid of summoning other strange characters anymore. He asked, "I didn't die at that time and went to the void to sleep!"

"This is the guardian hero of the family - the Rock Hero Mogus! Your Majesty!" Joelstea thought of something and quickly pulled Mogus, who was behind her and stroking her chest.

"Oh? Hello, Mogus!" Roland nodded as a greeting.

"By the way, I am still the king now, and I can't be called Your Majesty..." Roland smiled and corrected Joelstia.

"It's okay, Your Majesty is just a title. You are destined to be Lagrang's Majesty, so sooner or later, you don't have to worry too much." Joelstea's words made Roland feel comfortable, and it's good to be able to speak!

"Okay, go down and have a breakfast. You who have just returned still need to adapt. I ordered the kitchen to make some food, so you will just cushion your stomach!" Roland said to Joelstea and the others.

"Okay Your Majesty!" Joelstea and Mogus saluted respectfully and turned around and left.

"By the way! Your Majesty has something I have to give you!" Joelstya took out three golden military talismans from his arms and placed them respectfully in front of Roland.

"Is this?" Roland narrowed his eyes and looked at Joelstea in disbelief. After all, he had this thing himself, and there were only five.

"This is the military talisman of the Royal Crossbow Guard! When the Vladivostok family evacuated, they took away 300 Royal Crossbow Guards. Now it's time to return to the original owner!" Joelstea looked at Roland calmly.

"Actually you can stay..." Roland said after a moment of silence. After all, it is perfectly possible to intercept this team with his position and merits.

"The quick hand does not control the soldiers is the original oath. The Vladivostok family will never carry the oath!" Joelsteya rubbed his chest and gave a whisper, turning around and leaving without waiting for Roland to speak.
Chapter completed!