MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 229 Live cubs - Roland?

"Shet!" Roland waved the shield in his left hand casually and sent an "arrow" crudely made of branches and flint flying out.

"I'm giving you a face, right?" The troubled Roland pulled out a one-meter-long wooden throwing spear from the system space. Level Roland is more suitable for powerful and heavy throwing spears, but because of the non-recyclable nature of throwing spears (and lazy recycling), Roland very cleverly proposed wooden throwing spears! However, this is different from the shoddy throwing spears of the trolls. Roland's throwing spears are made of selected hardwoods, which are cut into thinner ends and thicker in the middle. Sand it smooth! It can be said that it is not much worse than the iron throwing spear except for the manpower consumption, of course, if the distance is close enough.

"Huh!" The fighting spirit enveloped the throwing spear and flew out with Roland's ape arm lightly.

"Aw~uh—" After a shrill scream, there was only a gasp of struggle, and it sounded like there was more air intake and less air output.

"Hey! This spear-throwing skill is really good!" Roland smiled and nodded. It is indeed one of the few long-range attack skills of the knight. With the blessing of the skill, Roland can clearly feel that there seems to be a thread guiding him in the dark. With the target, as long as it is thrown towards that fixed position, there is a high probability of hitting the enemy.

"Your Highness is not bad! You are a quick learner!" Omsk praised, Roland's talent is indeed good.

What? Roland didn't know how to throw a spear before? Can't learn without the skill inheritance of the Knight Temple? Look at the two beside him, the fourth-rank dragon rider Caslo! The sixth-order light and shadow hero Omsk! It can be said that Roland can learn all the basic skills of the knight profession through these two, and they are equivalent to the mentors who teach skills in the Knight Temple.

"Hehehe, if it weren't for the goblins who kept training me along the way, I wouldn't be so familiar with it." Roland smiled. Actual combat is the best teacher. At this time, the benefits of wooden spears are reflected. It doesn’t need to be recycled, even if it is picked up by the enemy, it’s okay. The violent impact and the filling of fighting spirit will make the wooden spear crack after hitting the enemy. Not only can it cause secondary damage, but it can also effectively prevent the enemy from being the transport captain. (At this moment, a certain bald principal raised his head: Transportation? I am familiar with this!)

"Kneel down!" An angry shout caught Roland's attention.

"What's wrong with my soldiers?" Roland looked suspiciously at the goblins who were **** in front of him by vines.

"Your Highness! These scum just attacked you, and they didn't escape." The Lordaeron ranger was extremely angry, and he and other rangers brought the captured goblin over.

"Oh? Attack? Does that count?" Roland recalled that weak and weak "arrow" just now?

"Okay, let me interrogate." Roland got off his horse and felt that it was better not to disappoint the good intentions of his subordinates. Although Roland thought it would be better to cut them all off, out of humanitarianism, he decided to give these goblins a chance.

"Maybe some of you are willing to tell me where you are from? Why did you attack me? Where is your tribe? Huh?" Roland said to the captured goblins.

"@#*%￥..." Listening to Roland's words, a goblin who looked like a little boss inside immediately struggled and yelled loudly. Although Roland couldn't understand the goblin's language, it didn't prevent Roland from hearing It turned out that he scolded very dirty. Under his leadership, a group of goblins started cursing.

"Crack!" A loud bang startled both Kaslo and Omsk.

A chubby head crossed a beautiful parabola and landed on the ground, and was kicked away by a soldier. Two fountain-like blood columns on the headless neck spurted half a meter of black blood like flowers. It is not difficult to guess from the palm wrapped in the fighting spirit that the poor guy was slapped and his head was blown away just now.

(Goblin: Do you know how much damage a big fight can do to a Goblin? My head is flying!)

"Fragrant mouth? Very good! Cover your mouth!" Roland grinned grimly.

The surrounding soldiers immediately blocked the mouths of these goblins to prevent Roland from being angered by these fragrant goblins.

"Hey...I am such an amiable and approachable lord, you don't even recognize me. You know, I am King Ragland who is known as the friend of the half-orc royal family and the half-brother of the troll! Can we be more honest and less frank? Injury?" Roland asked sincerely, pulling out the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"It seems that you don't want to talk about it?" Roland's eyes froze coldly.

"Swipe!" A flash of sword light flashed, and a goblin's legs were immediately removed.

"Woooooo!" The severe pain made the poor goblin struggle crazily, and the extreme pain made him writhe like a maggot.

"Tough guy! Good! I admire a guy like you! I'll be rewarded!" As a reward, Roland slapped the goblin's head with a sword.

"Hiss~" Caslo and Omsk looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes!

"What about you? Do you want to talk?" Roland put the **** Dragon Slaying Sword on the shoulder of the next goblin, and asked very friendly.

"Hmmmm~" The goblin's anxious eyes were red, his body twisted crazily, and his legs kicked wildly.

"Oh! Naughty! Brush!" Roland laughed lightly, cursed with a smile, and unloaded his legs with his backhand.

"Wooooow!"

Seeing that the goblin hadn't spoken yet, Roland raised his brows, hey! All stubble? I like! What we, Luo, admire the most in our life are these loyal men who would rather die than surrender! reward!

Going down with two backhand swords, this goblin was successfully turned into a "goblin stick" by Roland, and blood spurted out from all around as if it didn't cost money.

"Oh... Luo admires it! Warrior! Warrior! I didn't expect the weak goblin to have such backbone! I'm touched! What a great warrior!" Roland said with emotion. He didn't expect that the goblin he despised so much would Has such backbone! Isn't this much better than the "Banana Man", "Gongzhi", and "Anti-Bone Boy" in the previous life?

"In this case, this king will give you a ride. If there are too many this king can't do, this honor can still be given to you! You are qualified to die under this king's sword!" Roland cut it off in the middle devoutly.

"...Don't move! Damn it! It's cut sideways! I said what are you doing! Look! Look! Is this not cut well? Hey, hey! Don't worry, don't worry! Don't move, I will make up for you One knife! Hey! Don't be awkward, be careful to chop it crookedly!" Roland stepped forward to make up the knife with a face of guilt.

"Hmm!" A muffled roar came from the goblin's throat, and everyone looked at him strangely. A goblin could make such a majestic voice?

"Ah... I'm sorry... It's crooked again, don't move! This king will definitely give you the highest courtesy, and I will cut off your head like a brave man!" Roland looked awkwardly at the man who was chopped off by him at an angle. A goblin with half its belly.

At this moment, three-fifths of the goblin's body has fallen off from his body, but he is still wide-eyed, his eyes are red! Staring at Roland firmly.

"..." Kaslo.

"..." Omsk

The two shivered, seeing the Living Virgin a lot, and this is the first time seeing the Living Hades!

"Aw!" An extremely shrill scream resounded through the forest, and Roland raised his sword and stared helplessly at the goblin who was slashed by him. At this moment, this goblin vividly demonstrated what the tenacity of life is. , After being so hurt, he still hasn't died.

"Okay, okay! Don't howl! It's just a fatal wound!" Roland blushed at his swordsmanship and said angrily. He turned to look at the next goblin, intending to ignore him.

"?" Kaslo asked.

"?" Omsk.

"A mere mortal injury?" Even Bahrain, who came to join in the fun, seemed to have seen a ghost at the moment.

The guarding soldiers around fell silent, Bahrain fell silent, Kaslo and Omsk also fell silent, listen! Listen, is this a human language?

"Okay! Stop talking! I know you're a warrior too! You won't open your mouth, right? You'd rather die than surrender, right?" Roland looked at the goblin and said decisively.

Ignoring the frantically struggling Goblin, whose eyes were filled with fear, Roland cut his throat with a sword, and warmly reminded: "It's okay! Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal, and you'll be fine in a while!"

"Pfft!" A sip of beer spewed out from the mouth of Bahrain who was watching the excitement.

"Plop!" Caslo slipped and landed directly on the ground.

Omsk opened his eyes wide, as surprised as if he had discovered some new continent.

Even the royal guards beside Roland quietly took a step back.

Everyone looked at Roland with weird eyes, good guy! I've seen the King of Hades before, but this is the first time I've seen a live cub!

"Your Highness, do you think there is such a possibility? I said it is a possibility! It's not that they don't want to say it, could it be that their mouths are blocked?" Caslo reminded softly.

At this moment, Roland, who had just bled the last goblin, froze when he heard this, and then mechanically turned his head towards Caslo.

"..." Roland.

"…"Bahrain.

"..." Omsk.

"..." Everyone.

The crowd watched the goblins twitching in the cold wind and fell into a strange silence, and then all eyes focused on Roland.

"Damn! Why are you looking at me? Don't they say it when their mouths are gagged? They just don't want to say that they can't write and draw by hand?" Roland jumped up like a cat whose hair has exploded, there was nothing wrong! It must not be me who is at fault! Roland thought to himself, it must be that these goblins don't know how to change things!

But when everyone's eyes turned to the immobile corpses that were **** with five flowers, they fell into a deathly silence. UU Reading www. uukanshu． com

"Hey! To be honest... these goblins can still move after being **** like this. I have to say that the desire to survive is really strong!" Balin laughed dryly.

"..." Kaslo and Omsk looked at each other, and after reading each other's thoughts, they retreated a few meters in fear, and distanced themselves slightly from Roland.

"It's really irrelevant..." The three Orioinfroy came over and took a look, and then walked away quickly, as if there was something unclean here.

(end of this chapter)

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