MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 207 Bahrain arrives

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Although Lance wanted to kill a shameless city defense officer, he finally gave up the idea because of Nina Bonn's innocent eyes (the law of true fragrance?)

"His Royal Highness, good noon!" Apophis Breo and Marcus smiled at Roland.

"Uh, I really want to know Lance's expression now..." Roland sighed while holding his forehead.

"What's the matter? I'm here to inspect the defense. Yun Feng said that the peaceful days will not be long." Roland sighed.

"I think so too, alas..." Marcus sighed.

"The half-orcs won't be peaceful for long. We will definitely face the harassment of the half-orcs in the future, but unfortunately we didn't break through Dol Guldur! Our depth is still not wide enough, we can only pray that Lulong Fortress can resist these damned creatures. Beasts!" Roland nodded and reluctantly agreed with their words, after all, the population of human elves and dwarves in Middle-earth is not as large as that of half-orcs, and the fertility of half-orcs is even more than that of elves, dwarves and humans. very.

"The era that belongs to mankind has not yet come..." Roland sighed. The Lord of the Rings war has not yet begun, and mankind is still not the protagonist of Middle-earth.

"Let's wait and see, we have no ability to change all this, we can only protect our people from harm." Roland said helplessly.

"I'm going to expedition to the Moria Mine soon. After I leave, the defense of the entire Rapid City will be handed over to you! City Defense Officer!" Roland patted Marcus on the shoulder and encouraged.

"Thank you for your affirmation! The subordinate will definitely live up to your trust!" Marcus said with a hammer on his chest.

"What about me? Your Highness..." Apophis Breo said anxiously, he was eager to gain merit in the war so that he could live up to his family's reputation.

"Hahaha! How could I put the man from the Lion's House of King's Landing aside? This time you will go out with me! There are enough orcs there for you to swing your sword!" Roland smiled.

"By the way, have you married a wife and have children?" Roland suddenly asked curiously. He saw that although Apophis Breo was young, he thought that as an ancient nobleman, inheritance should be their priority. After all, the King's Landing Lion Family The population has not been very strong.

"Uh... Your Highness, I don't have it yet. If you have a suitable lady to introduce to me, I don't think I would mind, but it seems that there should be no... gossip.

"Okay, then this time, you can stay behind. After all, you are the only seedling of the King's Landing family. In case of an accident or something, I will not be able to face the Dukes of King's Landing after I die." Roland thought about it and felt that he was still Don't bring the only seedlings of the King's Landing family. There are not many nobles in your own family. The nobles in this world are not just the vampires of the people, but the masters of knowledge and wisdom. Most nobles are technical talents. Civilians with little knowledge, nobles are definitely the cornerstone of a country, and Roland is not crazy enough to make everyone equal in this medieval world. That's not called progress, that's called cerebral palsy! Think about the common people who only farm the land and make wine, how they govern the country.

"Why? It's not fair! I'm a noble! I'm also a knight! I need to prove myself on the battlefield!" Apophis Breo said excitedly.

"You have proved yourself! Prove your heart! Now what you need to do is to let our civilization pass on! I don't want my few remaining great lords to lie on those battlefields that don't belong to us!" Roland is cold Dao, he can go to battle because he is the king! More because he has artifacts! He can get all-round protection from everyone, and Apophis Breeu, who is charging, may not have such good luck.

"Instead of fighting to kill the enemy, you might as well cultivate some reserve nobles for me! Our land is very wide, and we need a steady stream of blood to replenish, and you are the most suitable person!" Roland explained.

"Remember, we don't lack soldiers who go into battle to kill the enemy. What we lack are nobles who manage the land! Look behind you! How many nobles are still standing in front of us in that huge empire today?" Roland shouted.

"..." Everyone fell silent as soon as these words came out.

yes! Lagrand's nobles are lit up!

Roland said apologetically in his heart, maybe the system will summon new nobles to assist him in the future, but now his management talents are already stretched, and he can't even send a team to Renault stationed at Lulong Fortress. A deputy, even like this, Renault is still running between the two places all day long. He not only has to train the soldiers of Rapid City, but also inspect the defense of Lulong Fortress. It can be said that if Roland has another city in his hand at this moment, he will not need half The orcs are attacking, and the management of personnel alone can make Luo someone play autistic.

"You're right... Then what should I do?" Apophis Breo asked silently. After all, the experience of countless King's Landing Archdukes is enough to make Apophis Breo the most experienced manager in the entire Rapid City. Nobles, it is a piece of cake for him to cultivate those emerging reserve nobles! And what he lacks is only one direction of Roland.

"If you are a person, look for it among the soldiers. Those with outstanding military exploits will be awarded the title of Lord, and you need to identify who is eligible for this honor. By the way, I only need two people, and you only need to let them learn the basics. Management, etc., you should be able to do this, right?" Roland stated his request.

"Of course, Your Highness, what your thoughts are referring to is the direction of my sword! I'll prepare now!" The resolute Apophis Breo immediately turned his head and left.

"Wait a minute, remember to go to Reno, he will help you identify, and the members of the Holy Glory Knights will be exempted. I can't accept that my only Knights are broken up, and I will compensate them separately!" Roland deliberately commanded.

"Yes! My king!" Apophis Breo nodded and trotted down the city wall.

"Marcus, do you think I did the right thing?" Roland suddenly asked Marcus beside him while holding the hilt of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Isn't it too cruel to deprive him of his qualifications for the battlefield? After all, he is also a glorious knight... Alas, but I really can't bear the sacrifice of a high-ranking noble, we don't have that much Many talents let me squander..." Roland slowly gave Marcus, but he was more like convincing himself.

"Your decision has always been wise and correct, and this time is no exception. You are for the revival of the empire and the prosperity of the King's Landing family. He will be grateful to you! After all, we will not lack war in the future." Marcus comforted, but His eyes were full of unease as he looked towards the south.

"Yeah! We have no shortage of wars! This **** war!" Roland sighed as his eyes passed the few wandering orcs killed by the patrol not far away.

"His Royal Highness! The dwarves are here!" Suddenly a soldier came to report.

"where?"

"They are in the north of the city! The person who came here calls himself Bahrain and said that he has an appointment with you. I hope you can keep your promise." The guard told honestly.

"Look, war is coming!" Roland shrugged helplessly to Marcus.

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