Chapter 812 The Lord is in action!

"Hurry! Little Apophis has all the good wine and meat!" Old Leo said without hesitation, staring at the fragrant bread in front of him and began to move.

"Well! Mad! After running for a few years, I either jerky or roasted voles every day! Occasionally I caught a fish in the pond in the meadows and was just like celebrating the Dragon God Festival!" Old Leo sighed. He came to eat some good time when he was fighting wits and courage with his grandson every day? In addition to the orc tribes that were poorer than ghosts in the wasteland, it can be said that Old Leo could not seize any useful food. Being able to pick out some tummy was the biggest result that Old Leo could do.

"You're just hurt now, why don't you drink?" Apophis Breo hesitated.

"Fart! How can the old man survive without saving it! It's all up to those wines to walk back from the north!" Old Rio didn't make a fuss. Although there wasn't much food to enter the orcs, it was surprising that there was a lot of alcohol to drink. Although the inferior potato wine was spicy and pungent, it could indeed warm the body in the cold northern wasteland.

"Good guy... It's a miracle that I didn't give you a drink!" Apophis Breo's eyes twitched. If you weren't dead, I'm afraid that the ancestors of the underground King's family would be smashed to the Dragon God's head! After being hit by the death curse, he dared to drink inferior wine all the way, okay! I won't watch Lagrang's reckless man without you!

"I'm lucky and lucky! By the way, who is the king of the royal family now?" Old Leo spat and asked.

"Royal? The royal family has long died!" Dura shook her head and sneered.

"Yes, Leo's crown prince has no royal family anymore!" Olaf nodded.

"..." Old Leo was stunned by lightning and was stunned. He looked at the three people quietly and tried to find out from their expressions that the three people were making things for him.

"There is no royal family now..." Apophis Breo nodded and said softly.

"Wuwuwu..." Old Leo covered his old face and burst into tears. This impact was no less than that of the impact of telling the remaining young people about the demise of the Qing Dynasty. This made Old Leo, who had always taken the revival of the empire's loyal royal family as his mission.

"The current king is King Roland, who is in the Romanian royal family. He is stationed in Lagrang City. He only recovered the old capital not long ago!" Apophis Breo told Lao Leo.

"Okay, okay! Good recovery!" Old Leo nodded and praised.

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"His Excellency Lord Ismeer, I bring His Highness Nix's greetings!" Lance slowly walked with a redbud dragon flag symbolizing the queen.

"Hello Baron Lance! May you be healthy!" Ismir hurriedly came out of the simple Wind Helmet City to greet Lance and his group. Ismir keenly discovered that the soldiers coming on this trip seemed to be the private soldiers of Queen Nix. The powerful army led by the Cross Bauhinia Knights directly made the outside of the already small Wind Helmet City crowded.

"Station on the spot!" Lance turned his head and ordered, it was obvious that the narrow Fenghewl City could not block these troops.

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"Tsk! You're crazy! You've built this broken place according to the fortress?" Lance immediately screamed in surprise after entering Ismir's castle. No wonder Fengliu Town has not expanded much in the past few years. It has become more of a city from a town to a city in name. Now Lance finally knows what Ismir has done in the past few years!

This guy actually built a three-story castle with a full brick and stone structure, and it was crazy about abandoning comfort and versatility, and for all-round protection services! The magic stone bricks mixed inside told Lance that this thing might have a shield function...

"Oh... it's hard! I don't want to die! Is there any way to pile up a small castle in a mad manner?" Ismir shrugged. He was not as well-founded as other nobles. As a pioneer Lord, he was difficult to defend his land! He could only rely on the kingdom's military power for a few years. However, Ismir believed that the Ring Spirit was not an idiot. As long as they calmed down and searched, they would find that there were no high-level human professions stationed in this gathering place. Perhaps the Ring Spirit would fear the professions of the Kingdom, but they could still pull out a nail in a mere outpost!

"To thank you for your efforts in the battle, Queen Nix rewards you with 10,000 gold coins and 100 new sets of enchanted heavy infantry plate armor on behalf of the royal family!" Lance finally got to the point. Ten thousand gold coins are all small things. What is really valuable is the full set of infantry armor with 100 sets of enchanted ones! This thing is a good thing that even money can't buy!

"The three primary enchantments of self-healing, light and strong, although not rare enough, they are absolutely practical! After seeing your current situation, I can give them to you with confidence!" Lance smiled.

"Hmm? Then what you originally meant was not going to give it to me?" Ismir was stunned, a little at a loss.

"It's okay to be honest. I came with the order of Queen Nix. The ten thousand gold coins are a reward for your sacrifice. As for whether these enchanting equipment should be given to you, it depends on your development prospects. After all, the Kingdom will not invest in a pioneering leader that may be destroyed at any time!" Lance said it very bluntly, but Ismir deeply agreed. As a pioneering leader, naturally, people need others to see the meaning and value of your existence. Nobles without ability are destined to be eliminated. The Kingdom's approach is understandable.

"So that's it!" Ismir also felt at ease. After all, if the queen really gave herself a hundred sets of armor for no reason, Ismir would not be at ease with him. Who knows if the queen planned to send herself to a "glorious" mission? Now Lance's words have dispelled Ismir's concerns, as long as she didn't let herself be cannon fodder.

"Okay, I'll leave if I'm fine. Be careful and be careful. If the signs are not right, ignite the war fire and shake people! General Renault is not someone who will never save you!" Lance whispered a few words.

"By the way, I think you don't have enough staff here. After the snow is slightly melted, you can go to Jiliu City to recruit some people. Many refugees outside the city have begun to migrate. They will walk east along Jiliu Avenue!" Lance lowered his voice and whispered. After all, this can be done, but it cannot be made known to the third person. Those are Roland's people, which is equivalent to Lance teaching Ismir to dig out Roland's corner...that is a matter of nature and loyalty! The nobles can do it privately, but they must not be put on the table to say it!

"Thank you for your advice!" Ismir nodded gratefully. Lance's internal news gave him great convenience, at least he knew where to work hard.

Soon Ismir became scheming in his heart. After all, with the help of the queen, Fengliu City could expand its army again. Although his knight troops were wiped out, his infantry were still intact! I tried to find a way to abduct some free people and recruit some freelancers from the kingdom, and could gather a large army and do it with Dorgodo!

Of course, Ismir, who was beaten up by the Ring Spirit, could not admit defeat. Now his mind is full of how many teams he can pull out and the orcs in Dorgodo stand up and kick! Fear? There is no such thing in the dictionary of Lagrang's reckless man!
Chapter completed!