The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"Hey! Where's King Roland? What happened?" Balin shouted to Kaslo in the noisy environment.

"Hey! Your Excellency Bahrain, we have to wait. His Highness is missing. I'm afraid we can't attack with you now..." Kaslo said quickly and left in a hurry.

"Ah? Did I hear you correctly? They lost the king?" Balin opened his mouth wide, his snow-white beard trembling slightly. He looked around at the several dwarves who were following him and were stunned.

"Balin, if we all heard correctly, that's what he meant." The dwarf warrior carrying the ax shook his head.

"Oh! Turin is on top! I swear on my beard! If something happens to Roland, humans will retreat!" Bahrain was horrified. He knew with his buttocks that if the king of a country died in battle, the army would definitely withdraw from the battlefield. , but it is not ruled out that this army will take crazy revenge.

"It shouldn't be so unlucky, right?" A dwarf said with a frown.

"I hope so!" Bahrain shook his head helplessly, his uneasiness becoming more and more obvious.

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"Where is the person? Have you found him?" Ormsk grabbed the arm of a soldier and said anxiously.

"No! Sir!" The soldier shook his head.

"Damn it! Find it! Find it for me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground!" Ormsk said angrily.

"It's not good! Ormsk!" Kaslow anxiously found Ormsk.

"What's wrong? Your Highness, could it be that..." Ormsk covered his head in disbelief.

"No! It's not His Highness! His Highness's elf dragon Smurf is also missing!" Kaslo said with a blush.

"What? The Elf Dragon is also missing? What's going on? Tell me! Apart from the Balrog, is there anything else here that can hurt the dragons? Even if the Elf Dragon is not good at hand-to-hand combat, it can just lie there and let the Orcs and Goblins chop them down. Broken dragon scales?" Ormsk raised his voice instantly. It would be embarrassing if the king lost it, but now all the dragons are gone? This is like grinding with bare buttocks - spinning around in circles is embarrassing!

"I don't know either! I want to kill something now!" Kaslo gritted his teeth.

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"Ugh~" Roland squirted away his bile vigorously. He was so disgusted that he burst into tears. The smell around him made him bow down. He felt that his nose had lost the ability to breathe. In the past, the stench in the wilderness would quickly dissipate. Go, and in the underground grotto, these smells can be said to linger around for three days. What is even more terrifying is the rancid smell left by the life of the orcs and the sour smell of rotting objects... Everyone makes up his own mind repair! Anyway, Roland suddenly felt guilty for feeling disgusted with the dark cuisine of his previous cook.

"Hey! Have you had enough?" A crisp voice came from the air next to him.

"Huh?" Roland suppressed his nausea and reluctantly raised his head to find that it was his Elf Dragon Queen. He reluctantly grinned. Unexpectedly, another breath surged up, and the next second...

"vomit!"

"Oh my God! How did you become the current King Raglan? Has the bloodline of the Empire fallen to this point? Can even these bloody things make the descendants of the Empire so miserable?" The Smurf covered his nose with his paws while flapping his wings and making a loud sound. road.

"You! Flying... say... vomit! The words... are too tight... vomit! It hurts!" Roland vomited while wiping away his tears with the back of his hand.

"Are you ready? Your army has gone far! If an orc suddenly appears...ah!" The Smurf pretended to scare Roland.

"Asshole! You dare to underestimate the combat power of a paladin? You are insulting me! Will my third-level knight be afraid of a small orc?" Roland stood up with all his strength and pointed at the Smurf.

"Pah!" Unexpectedly, due to too much blood, Roland threw himself directly into the pile...

"Are you...are you okay?" Seeing Roland not getting up for a long time, Smurfette asked in fear. She quickly flew over to check on Roland's condition.

"Ugh!" The next second Roland turned over and bounced up, bending over! Bow! Get down! vomit! Completed in one go, the movements are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed...

"You..." Smurfette stopped mid-sentence. She looked at the dirt left in the dent left by Roland in the pile of corpses, and then at the unknown objects on Roland's chest and legs, and even She also saw something that looked like excrement on Roland's face without a helmet... She shuddered and said nothing.

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"Damn it! There are too many pillars here!" Kaslo shook his head and rummaged through the pile of corpses with a frown.

"Look for it quickly! His Highness is still waiting for us to rescue him!" Ormsk sighed as he looked at these pillars blocking his view. Thousands of goblins and at least hundreds of orcs were entrenched here, and their corpses were piled up like mountains. , coupled with the cover of these stone pillars, God knows where Roland is.

"How's the front line going?" Ormsk took the time to ask.

"The dwarves took over our position, and those goblins can't stop them! I left the Lordaeron rangers behind! They will provide fire support to the dwarves to ensure that no giant trolls rush up." Kaslo said.

"Okay, more of them is not more, less of them is not more!" Ormsk did not hesitate, 50 people did not mean much.

"Look carefully! Maybe His Highness is trapped underneath!" Ormsk gave orders to the soldiers.

"Understood!" the royal guards shouted. At this moment, they were angry and ashamed. As guards, they actually failed the king. This is a serious dereliction of duty! If something happened to Roland, even death would not be enough for them.

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"Oh! The Dragon God is on top! Your Highness!" a city guard shouted!

The lucky but unfortunate Lagrand City guard picked up Roland, but Roland spit in his face.

"What's wrong with you, Your Highness? Are you poisoned?" Ignoring the stains on Roland's body, he looked at the bile spit out by Roland with great sadness.

"Let me go... ugh!" Roland's fighting spirit flashed and he immediately broke away from the soldier's arms and fell to the ground again and vomited. Just after being thrown away by this guy and hugged him, Roland clearly felt something sliding down his face. In the mouth...

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"What's going on?" Kaslo and Ormsk looked at the soldier seriously and asked.

"I don't know? When I saw His Highness, he was lying on the ground vomiting... Is it possible that he was poisoned?" the city guard asked anxiously. There were no priests or alchemists in their team!

"Smurf? Do you know what happened?" Kaslo asked quickly in dragon language.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... How should I put it... It's nothing serious, it's just that the psychological level is a bit sad. After all, the soldier just seemed to have thrown the Goblin's excrement into Roland's mouth... He vomited for a while, look. Look at this poor little guy! He's almost vomiting out his bile..." The smurf shook his head. The king was so embarrassed this time. He was really going around naked and humiliating. The whole army knew how miserable their king was.

"This..." Kaslo frowned and looked around. He saw Roland's helmet thrown aside and saw the obvious human marks in the pile of corpses... He walked over silently, picked up the helmet and pulled some away. Ormsk at the Lost Lake.

"Everyone is on alert a hundred meters away!" Kaslo said calmly.

"It's okay, His Highness is a little stressed. It should be the first time for him to see such a scene..." Kasluo looked at the corpses around him and shook his head. This was much worse than the Gushan battle. It's not like we sleep together until death. Just saying that, the three layers of corpses are really making people's scalp numb.

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