"Kill!" The illusory killing cry floated from the phantoms of the Knights of King's Landing. These ghost-like phantoms composed of war energy flames will become as destructive and destructive as real entities when encountering obstacles.
Throw away everything that stands in their way.
"Ugh..." Apophis Breo bit his lip hard, and tears spilled out unsatisfactorily. Who knew that in this cold winter in the far north, there was a man crying like a man in tears.
"Ancestors! Ancestors!" Apophis Breo's tears fell to the ground. He sat on his horse and howled helplessly. Little did he know that there was once a young knight like him crying in the same cold winter.
After drying up the tears, the only difference is that he is on horseback, and he is on the Great Wall...
"Hoo...hoo...rush...toward...death...death..." The most conspicuous figure surrounded in the middle seemed to be touched. In the faint shouts, the one wearing a crown and wearing flames
The cloak's shadow slowed down unconsciously.
The red torrent gradually went away, leaving only a lonely figure that slowly stopped. He thoughtfully took back the lance and slowly turned his head as if he felt something in his heart...
Apophis Breo opened his tearful eyes and met the gaze of the figure. The man seemed to smile, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "King's Landing..."
"Huh~" A gust of north wind blew, and the shadow that stayed in place became more and more transparent as the battle energy was consumed. He lowered his head and pointed at his heart, where the crest of the King's Lion family was, and then it turned into light and disappeared.
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"Plop!" Apophis Breo rolled down from his horse. Olaf quickly went up to help him, but was pushed away by Apophis Breo. Apophis Breo was crying and laughing at the same time, stumbling toward him.
Run towards the place where the figure stopped just now.
"Your Highness!" Olaf wanted to go over.
"Hey!" A spear was nailed in front of Olaf. The Knight Commander of King's Landing looked at Apophis Breo's shaky back and shook his head at Olaf.
"Alas..." Olaf sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.
……
"The last Grand Duke, is that you? Grand Duke Dranul Breo!" Apophis Breo burst into tears. He didn't know what happened to make the heroes of King's Landing reappear, but he knew that those who had charged just now
The knights and the disappearing figure all showed their identities - the last knights of King's Landing.
"Don't worry, ancestors! For the sake of the family! For the glory of the King of Lions! I will try my best to live and regain my glory!" Apophis Breo clenched his fists and roared in a low voice. When he raised his head, the scarlet red
His eyes frightened everyone.
"Plop!" Apophis Breo stood up and staggered for two steps before suddenly fainting and falling to the ground. Everyone rushed to him with strange screams.
……
At this time, Roland was sitting in Rapid City, lost in thought. He stared at the system panel without saying a word for a long time. The reason was for no other reason than that the return status of a heroic spirit was clearly displayed on the Apophis Breo page. Originally,
A special combination of skills appears under the branch under its interface - the King's Landing Knights (broken structure): King's Landing Heroic Spirit.
This situation made Roland feel uneasy. The protection of heroic spirits is a family secret passed down by many big families in the Lord of the Rings game and a means of fighting for their lives. After all, no one knows how many sleeping heroic spirits this ancient family has accumulated and accumulated.
But among the nobles Roland summoned from the system, even the Grand Duke was alive (the Grand Duke of the Grand Duchy of Nyx), but none of them came out with the status of Guardian Heroic Spirit. As a result, Apophis Breo remained silent.
Suddenly a group of heroic spirits appeared in a state of guardianship, which made Roland worried.
After all, who kind of heroic spirit comes out for a walk? Unless it's a serious situation, generally no heroic spirit will risk its soul damage to help the guardian fight. It can't be Apophis Breo who summons heroic spirits to hunt for him when he's hungry, right? "Da da da!" Roland mused as he knocked on the table rhythmically. Although he said that he should let Apophis Breo go "herding sheep" without interfering with his actions, it was impossible for Roland to really ignore the child.
Life and death, although the name is a bit misplaced, he is a grand duke (just say whether he is a grand duke or not, no matter how powerful he is, at least the noble coat of arms and the certificate of the House of Nobles will not lie), and the one who makes Roland a little embarrassed is the big one.
The Kingdom of Lagland currently has three royal highnesses. This is the first time that there are more kings than nobles. If you really want to calculate it carefully, the centaur Balder is also a king...
"Casslo is coming to see me. Be sure to find him! I'm in a hurry!" Roland shouted to the guard at the door.
As the sound of the scraping of soldiers' armor faded away, Roland's heart calmed down a little. He was really afraid that Apophis Breo and his soldiers would become dead after a while. Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but regret it. He had known it earlier.
I won’t let this reckless man go out. If something really happened, Roland would have harmed them.
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"Your Highness! What's wrong?" Castro's voice interrupted Roland's thinking. When he saw Castro, Roland immediately laughed (Isn't this my caring bitch - Castro), so considerate and easy to use, but still intimidating.
Who doesn’t like fierce men? Generally speaking, it’s enough for the enemy to close the door and let Kaslow go.
"I feel a little uneasy in my heart. You should immediately follow that boy Apophis Breo's route and check along the way to see if they are okay. By the way! Bring more supplies and replenish them. Help if you can.
Let them go!" Roland still cared about this lone expeditionary force. After all, he was also on this lonely mountain all the way. He knew that without logistical supplies or reinforcements, it would be difficult to fight alone and face a powerful enemy, so he had been exposed to the rain.
King Roland wanted to try his best to hold an umbrella for a reckless man. As for what happened to the person under the umbrella, Roland could only say that he was resigned to his fate.
"Ah? Didn't you get a good rest? Are you suspicious all day long? Why don't you go find the queen and have a rest? Your Highness, are you suffering from hysteria? How long has it been since Archduke Apophis left? Are you still worried about me?"
When I heard this, I was even a little disapproving, thinking it was Roland's worry that was causing the problem, but when I smiled, I saw Roland's cold face.
"Ahem, it's actually not that funny..."
"You are right to worry. You should really go and see them. After all, they are also part of the kingdom. Then I will go and see them first, Your Highness. Good day!" Kaslo smiled and nodded to Roland. (Casro:
I have no choice but to go and don’t want to go, but the king glares at me!)
"Go back quickly, be safe! The dwarves discovered that the gryphons in the Gray Mountains are dishonest. They are flying around like they are in heat before spring comes!" Roland seemed to have thought of something angry, Kaslo
He grinned, looking at Roland's expression as if he was going to crush someone to death, and then he disappeared decisively.