"What a good thing these things do!" Thorin took a look at the extremely ugly portrait of the corpse demon from the ancient tomb for a moment and spat fiercely.
"Uncle, let me take a look!" Qili on the side grabbed it eagerly.
"Oh! Turin! Were they photographed by the tower shield when they were born?" Fili on the side also came over as a good thing.
"Is it possible that they were dead people to begin with!" Thorin rubbed his brows in pain. What should I do if my two nephews sometimes have bad brains? They are waiting online. It's quite urgent!
"The minions of the Witch King of Angmar! They should have been sleeping in the ancient tombs of the destroyed Kingdom of Cardolan! How come they came all the way to the North?" Qili's lover, the woodland elf Tauriel, looked at him in shock.
Portrait of the Tomb Corpse Demon.
"Yes! How did they get here?" Thorin sat on a chair, supporting his knees with both hands and his head with two thumbs, feeling the friction of his beard and slowly uttered a sentence.
"We need to take action! King of the Mountain, you have to get your army moving!" Tao Lier said anxiously, stroking her chest. She had a hunch that the actions of the corpse demons in the ancient tombs were definitely not a single incident. After the great plague, the darkness
The power definitely has a backup plan.
"Let our people be alert! Spring is here, and it seems that those bastards don't want us to live in peace!" Thorin knocked on the table with the pressure and anger of a king in his eyes.
"I have to go back to the Woodland Kingdom!" Tauriel said goodbye to the dwarves. She needed to find King Thranduil to learn more about the situation.
"Me too!" Qili said quickly, unable to hide the admiration and concern in his eyes.
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"Father, maybe you should take a look at these culprits?" Bayin, the son of King Bader, picked up the portrait of the corpse demon from the ancient tomb sent by the Kingdom of Lagland and raised it.
"My dear son, Dad has something to do. There are many things that need to be dealt with in the city. If you have nothing to do, can you learn swordsmanship from the guards?" Bud sent his son away with a gentle voice, and then glanced at the table a few times.
The portrait of the corpse demon from the ancient tomb shook his head.
The foundation of the River Valley State is too weak. Bard has no ability to care about these distant culprits. He is more worried about how to resettle those who died of the disease and make the residents live better. In the spirit of the sky falling, there will be tall people.
With the thought in mind, Bard only glanced at it for a few times and stopped paying attention to it.
But the dwarves and the Kingdom of Akvia were in trouble. The kingdom, which had not suffered much losses, encountered the indignant King Roland, Roland, White Wing, and Thorin. What good could happen if three warmongers, Roland, White Wing, and Thorin stayed together?
As a result, the dwarf's rock sheep cavalry, Akvia's nomadic light cavalry, and Ragland's vanguard knights began to appear frequently in various places in the north. With the idea of digging deep, the soldiers of the three families faithfully carried out the master's orders.
Mission, if those ancient tomb corpse monsters run away, everyone will suffer a big loss. If they don’t know their faces...
Roland's original words were this: "If you find those turtle grandchildren, if they want dignity, give them dignity. After all, they were still human beings during their lifetimes. If they don't want dignity... then help them with dignity!"
King Roland, who said this, was filled with murderous intent at the time. He didn't know that he thought these ancient tomb corpse monsters had overturned King Roland's ancestral tomb.
As a result, the wilderness of the northern border is full of these "scumbags" who are not doing their job properly. I don't know if Roland has been found by the corpse demon in the ancient tomb, but the system panel keeps reminding me how many orcs have been destroyed, which is vivid in my mind...
Spring is here, and it’s the season of rebirth and rebirth of all things! After a busy day, the half-orcs happily walked out of the cave, hoping to find something to eat at dusk to reward their stomachs that had been hungry all winter, and then...
…There's no after that!
A large group of Wuyang Wuyang's dwarf cavalry discovered this group of wild "little cuties", and they immediately showed a look of hunting joy. As we all know, dwarves are popular in listening to the happy repertoire of good heads. This dwarf has a war hammer to the confused.
A hydraulic press was used to shape the orc's head. With a crisp click, the dwarf cavalry showed a satisfied look! Does it sound good? If it sounds good, it's a good start!
The dwarf cavalry here is caught up in the carnival of "removal of gray heads". The degree of stress relief is no less than trimming donkey hooves and washing carpets. Because of their height, dwarves can go deeper into the cave better than humans. The dwarves entering the cave one by one are like
Like a gold miner, he hits anything he sees with a hammer, with a posture that is bound to shake the egg yolks in the Orc tribe...
The happy time is always short-lived. After killing more than a dozen small orc tribes, the cavalry of the Three Kingdoms suddenly found that they had nothing to do? How could this be so? Eastern Expedition! Eastern Expedition! Northern Expedition! Northern Expedition!
Facts have proved that the cavalry released by the chain is no less effective than the cavalry released by your family when there are sufficient supplies. I guess Roland and the others did not expect that the cavalry released by them would become a nuisance to the northern border! It is like a pig to a dog.
I hate that bad things are done in the wilderness, such as digging up the graves of orcs, kicking down the doors of hibernating beasts, beating up mute people from Warcraft... With one set of combos, the environment around the entire northern kingdom will be wiped out!
"Fuck! These beasts are attacking the north after all..." Roland looked at the system battle report coordinates and sat on the throne with some weakness. His knights and other cavalry had already formed a group to bypass the Gray Mountains and go further north to the northern wasteland.
The area is checked in...
Roland, who silently recited Amitabha, could only choose to pray for those "innocent" orc tribes, wishing them to meet his men and horses as soon as possible to help them transcend and eliminate their pain!
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"Where is this place?" The Centurion of the Knights took out the map. As the leader of the Knights, Roland naturally could not follow the Knights on such a mission. The deputy leaders Ormsk and Renault also had their own things to be busy with.
Only the centurion, the fourth in command of the Knights, can be allowed to lead the team to carry out this sweep mission.
"We have bypassed the Gray Mountains, and directly south of us are the Iron Hills!" A Lagran pioneer knight pointed out the location to the centurion.
"Have the dwarves' rock sheep cavalry not arrived yet?" The centurion frowned. Dwarves, who are rough by nature, sometimes have a loose sense of time. The same was true for Bahrain back then.
"They have arrived! Now they are cruising within about 10 miles of our right wing!" a horse scout reported.
"Thank God! By the Dragon God! The dwarves are finally reliable for once..." the centurion shook his head and sighed.
"Where is the Kingdom of Akvia?" The centurion looked in the direction of the left wing.
"They will join us later! Their great knight Maple Leaf Zi is leading over a hundred people!" the scout said.
"Okay, let's wait for them, let's take a rest!" The centurion looked at the sky, took out a piece of dry food and started to eat it.
None of the cavalrymen in the northern border noticed that the ground not far away quietly cracked a few cracks. Looking at the distance, more cracks quietly appeared on the ground.