"Thank you..." Roland's eyes were full of helplessness. Roland nodded the doss in his arms and looked helplessly at Verway who was pessimistic.
"But you really need to suppress your dark side. This thing is not as effective as the Lord of the Rings... but it still contains the hostility of the dragons!" The prairie elves who are close to nature are extremely sensitive to this dark atmosphere. The prairie who believe in the goddess of nature
The elves are the race that respects nature and life the most. To Vervail, staying next to Roland is no less than throwing a germophobe into the garbage.
"I understand!" Roland looked down at the Archduke Dragon Armor.
"Wait! What else do you have on you?" Verve was suddenly startled, because he suddenly discovered that the dragon's violent energy on the Archduke's dragon armor had been weakened a lot just after it emerged. It was this special energy
It was balance that kept Roland unchanged. It seemed that something had suppressed the dragon's anger.
"What do you mean?" Roland Yang said with the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Aegis Ailial.
"It's not this! It's something else!" Verve could feel the extraordinary power of the Dragon-Slaying Sword and Arial, but the purifying power was obviously not something that could be produced by these two things.
"On your hand..." Verway accidentally caught a glimpse of the simple and elegant ring on Roland's hand.
"What do you mean?" Roland couldn't help but admire his good eyesight! The Nine Holy Rings of the human race are a good thing in the Lord of the Rings game. As an artifact of knights, they are sought after by countless knights.
Roland turned the two holy rings on his left hand. The rings made of divine gold were engraved with the two inscriptions of glory and mercy in Laglan!
"I'm going? Sacred artifact? This..." Vervay now believes that the Raglan Empire is an empire older than the Númenor Empire. He felt Roland's extraordinary heritage ever since Roland gave him Manicati.
, now it seems that my estimate is still low.
"Divine metal (divine gold), with divine attributes!" Roland shrugged. The material of the artifact must have divinity. This is also the biggest gap between the legendary and mythical levels. Of course, the artifact does not mean that it is more powerful than the legend! But
The role of divinity in many situations is unmatched by other legendary weapons.
"I now believe that you are the heir to the fallen empire!" Verve shook his head as if he was being fucked by a dog. No wonder the dragon clan's terrifying hostility did not affect Roland's mind at all. Suppressed by two holy attribute artifacts, it is the Supreme.
The Lord of the Rings must be obediently presented to Roland first, even if the divinity on the artifact is rubbish, it will not be fake.
"..." Verwei grinned. He looked at Roland's shield thoughtfully, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He hadn't looked carefully just now, but now that he had taken a closer look, Verway wanted to hit the rich man.
What an orc! Isn't it good to fight Roland? Is it worth so much to sell Dol Guldur and Gambada with three artifacts?
"The holy weapon suppresses the dragon's anger... This thing will never affect you, unless you throw away your sacred weapon." Verve said, his mind was empty and he just wanted to say that being rich is
So great!
"Oh! What a good thing! Let me tell you, if my personality changes, how could Nyx not know about it? We have been sleeping together for so long and she understands me so well that she doesn't notice the problem, so there is no problem!" Roland said with his hands
Holding his chin, he found a reason to convince himself. With that look on his face, Verway clenched the sword in his hand.
Dog! There is a dog! It’s really a dog! Verwei screamed in his heart, even if he has money, he is showing off his wife in front of a single man! Verwey really wants to ask him if he knows that showing affection will kill you quickly!
"Let's go! Fish out those unlucky ones, don't let them starve to death on the Iron Hills!" Vervay rolled his eyes at Roland.
"Well, I don't understand how they were driven to the mountains by the Dongyi people. They are knights!" Roland had a headache. Shouldn't it be said that these swan knights were embarrassing their brothers? Roland would like to call them
The clown knight...even if he couldn't beat him, he was actually trapped by him.
"How much do you look down on the Dongyi people? Those guys were the ones who killed the King of Gondor in a head-to-head confrontation! Put away your arrogance and arrogance! Only arrogance can defeat others!" Vervay frowned,
It's okay to despise those Dongyi people, but to despise those guys is cerebral palsy!
Seeing that Roland had the intention to despise the Dongyi people, Verwei was so frightened that he sternly said that he was going out to save people with Roland, not to die with Roland! He left with the idea that the Dongyi people were weak and vulnerable to a blow.
Roland, who is fighting, will shed his skin even if he doesn't die.
"Ah?" Roland was stunned. He really hadn't paid attention to this knowledge. His impression of the Dongyi people only stopped at the scene in the Laglang Empire that was like beating a grandson and the history of the Dongyi people violently beating the Gushan Twins.
.
"The Dongyi people are not papery. You should also know their fighting power. We all know that the victory in the last battle was a trick. This time there are no Dongyi people lining up to kill you." Fan Wei shook his head.
"Yeah." Roland finally put away his contempt and nodded seriously.
"Come on, let us save those poor children, may the goddess of nature bless them!" Vervay gestured on his chest.
"Does praying to the Goddess of Nature work? Does praying to the Dragon God work?" Roland asked curiously.
"...Faith! Faith! Do you know what faith is!" The veins on Verve's forehead popped out, and Roland's words were just like the beautiful country calling Uncle Hei a black-skinned orangutan.
"Tch! Is there a master of my system who is awesome? Is this a system? For the sake of my protecting you, I will give you some goodies if you sign in tomorrow!" Roland muttered in his heart, if you can't beat him, then join. Roland not only joined but also licked him wildly.
! Roland swore that he would be the system’s father’s little licking dog, licking everything without any blind spots.
"Lick the dog, lick the dog, lick until there is nothing left!" The cold voice of the system interrupted Roland's enthusiastic thoughts.
"Your sister! The ***** system!" A series of coherent and extremely fast electronic sounds sounded in Roland's heart.
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"Sir, what should we do?" A swan knight was bored and roasting a field mouse stuck on a branch in his hand. The plump field mouse can be said to be the largest prey they can find on the mountains in winter.
"Eat first! I won't be able to stop your mouth even if you eat it!" Holfa muttered dissatisfiedly as he chewed half of a field mouse and a thick piece of bread that was as thick as a stone.
"This won't work, sir, we don't have much supplies." A knight whispered to Hallfa.
"I know, but forceful entry will cause casualties, and we cannot reduce our numbers!" Holfa frowned and said solemnly.
"Yes, I understand! But... this should be the kingdom of the dwarves of Iron Hills. Where are the dwarves?"
"Where else? Just go underground. How about you dig a hole to find them?" Another soldier said with a sneer.
"It's no use even if you find it! The Dwarf King of the Iron Hills is not here!" Horfa rubbed his face with snow to wake himself up. His face was already chapped by the north wind.
"..." Everyone remembered the battle between the dwarves of Moria, and everyone fell into silence for a moment.