"Oh no!" In the dim hall, the vicissitudes of life Balin knelt on the cold stone slab. In front of him were the remains of fifteen dwarves...
Just now, the coalition forces successfully cleared out the remaining enemies in Hall 10. Compared to the steady and steady attack of Lagran soldiers, the dwarf warriors were more aggressive. They frantically attacked the goblins and trolls' defenses again and again. Although
It greatly killed the enemy, but the giant troll's counterattack was not so easy to bear. The dwarf army lost 15 warriors forever! The kingdom lost 15 loyal people...
"Okay Balin! They died well! They died for their homeland. They are all great heroes!" Roland patted the crying Balin and comforted him.
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"How's the situation?" Roland turned to ask Kaslo.
"We are a little better. There are twenty-two seriously wounded people who need your treatment! But they won't be able to go to the battlefield in a short time!" Kaslo shrugged and said relaxedly.
"No problem, what kind of soldiers are injured?" Roland asked doubtfully. Except for the slightly weak guards of Lagrand City, the other people in his iron cans should not be able to break through the defenses of these miscellaneous soldiers.
"They are all Lagrand City guards...their infantry plate armor's defense is a bit low, and it has been worn out by battles...They were just attacked by a group of giant trolls, although they successfully killed those trolls
, but the heavy weapons of the trolls still caused considerable damage to them!" Kasluo said solemnly, the city guards have fought many times, and their armor and stomach have been seriously worn. Roland looked around, these
Many of the infantry plate armors of the city guards have cracked.
"I will find a way! Now I will treat them first!" Roland also nodded solemnly. If he doesn't find a way to solve this problem, his heavy armored troops may be turned into naked armored troops... That picture... is too
It's so annoying.
The soft holy light lit up from Roland's hand and gently blended into the body of the wounded...
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"King Roland, I need your help!" Balin came to Roland's side and whispered, with a hint of pleading in his voice.
"What happened?" Roland stood up and looked around, and found that the soldiers were warming themselves by the fire except for guarding. It seemed that nothing happened.
"We have a lot of wounded people...especially the seriously injured ones...their current situation is very dangerous. We don't have enough doctors, and we don't have priests to treat them." Bahrain whispered.
"Oh! What about this? No problem, take me to see them!" Roland agreed.
"I'm so grateful to you! You are the dwarves' eternal friend! It was you who saved those great boys!" Balin flattered Roland excitedly.
"That doesn't have to be the case. I also need your help with something..." Roland shook his head.
"Please tell me, dwarves will not treat their friends badly!" Balin assured, patting his chest.
"It's not a big problem for you. The armor and stomach of our soldiers are severely worn. Especially after the battle just ended, I found that the plate armor of many soldiers has cracked. I can't let them go to the battlefield wearing this. It will be harmful to their lives.
It's irresponsible! I hope you can help us, after all, you are good at smelting here!" Roland told Bahrain his request.
"Hahaha! No problem, where is this place? This is the Mines of Moria! The dwarf city of Kaisad-dûm! There is an endless supply of ore here. There is a forging room in the attached room of Hall 10, although it cannot provide a large amount.
armor, but it’s no problem to renovate your armor! And there are enough dwarves here!” Balin winked at Roland and smiled mischievously.
"Then I'll trouble you, Bahrain! I'll heal the soldiers first, Kaslo! You take Bahrain to find our soldiers who need to repair their armors!" Roland ordered to Kaslo behind him.
"I obey your instructions! Your Excellency Balin, please come with me!" Kaslow gave an elegant salute and led Balin towards the gathering place of Lagrand soldiers.
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"God... why are you still drinking?" After Roland finished his work, he suddenly found that the dwarves were drinking ale with beer glasses in their hands. Various fragrant and oily barbecues were also put on the grill by the dwarves, and even
The dwarves did not forget these injured brothers and brought boneless roast meat dipped in honey and mellow ale to the wounded.
"Gudong!" Ormsk swallowed. His eyes were fixed on the dwarf's wine glass, and when he saw the oily barbecue, tears of dissatisfaction flowed down the corners of his mouth...
Everyone, please go and try it soon.】
"Bang!" Roland lightly kicked Ormsk. How embarrassing! Where is your character for a sixth-level hero? You are so greedy that you are drooling? People don't know why Roland treats his subordinates so badly?
Roland really wanted to ask Ormsk, which meal did he miss him in?
"Caslow! Let the soldiers prepare food!" Roland shook his head, looking at Ormsk's useless look, and then looking at the envious eyes of the soldiers, Roland knew that it was time for dinner.
"It should be breakfast, Your Highness! We have been fighting all night! I have been keeping track of the time." Kaslo said.
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter what kind of meal it is! It's a good meal if you fill up everyone's belly!" Roland said nonchalantly.
After a while, the strong aroma of bone soup wafted over the soldier Lagrand, as well as the smell of burnt wheat from the toasted bread. The delicious dried fish was thrown into the soup and once boiled, it became a delicious dried fish bone soup.
, it is not only mellow but also extremely delicious! Paired with a bite of toasted bread, the aroma of wheat mixed with the delicious aroma slides into your stomach. What a comfortable experience is that? Occasionally eat a piece of stewed fish.
Mi, that makes me happy to the core!
"Hmm! Your Highness, this jerky tastes good! It tastes like honey! Sweet and salty! I like it!" Ormsk said happily as he chewed on the venison jerky he received from Roland.
"I don't like it... it was made specially for me by Nyx... How did you shamelessly snatch it away?" Roland rubbed his chin and was puzzled.
"Hey! I see you are eating so slowly. I guess you don't like the food! I'm thinking of helping you share some of the food!" Ormsk said while eating without blushing or heartbeat.
Kaslo immediately cast a look of surprise, envy, admiration, pity, etc. It’s you who wants to die, Omsk!
"I...that's called taste! How do you know that I don't like food?" Roland's hands made a crunching sound.
"Sign in to the system!" Roland shook his head and did not think about the fact that he was robbed of his love snacks. He was afraid that if he continued to think about it, he would have a fight with Ormsk, but he could not beat him. It was embarrassing to think about it.
I can bear it!
"Sign in successfully! Contribute to the host and get: 10 Woodland Warriors*!" The system gave Roland something useful for the first time in a long time, and it was the most practical type of soldier! Roland almost burst into tears.
"Holy shit! The troops have been sent out! The system has been in this state for more than a month! Only at this moment do I feel that you are still alive! What kind of messy things did you give me before? And outrageous things like vibrators? Who the hell am I going to use?