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MTL - The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth-Chapter 244 Clean up Hall 10
"Oh no!" In the dim hall, the vicissitudes of Bahrain knelt on the cold stone slab, and the remains of fifteen dwarves were placed in front of him...
Just now the coalition forces successfully wiped out the remnants of the entire Hall 10. Compared with the steady and steady fighting of the LaGrand soldiers, the dwarf warriors were more aggressive. The enemy was greatly killed, but the giant troll's counterattack was not so pleasant, and the dwarf army lost 15 warriors forever! The kingdom lost 15 loyal subjects...
"Okay Bahrain! They deserved to die! They died for their homeland, they are all great heroes!" Roland patted Bahrain, who was weeping bitterly, to comfort him.
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"How's the situation?" Roland turned to ask Kaslo.
"We are better. There are twenty-two seriously injured people who need your treatment! But they won't be able to go to the battlefield in a short time!" Caslo shrugged and said relaxedly.
"No problem, what kind of troops are injured?" Roland wondered, except for the slightly weak guards of La Grande City, the iron cans of his family should not be able to break through the defenses of these miscellaneous soldiers.
"They are all LaGrand city guards... Their infantry plate armor is a bit low in defense, and it has been worn out from battles... They were attacked by a group of giant trolls just now. Although they succeeded in killing those trolls, The troll's heavy weapons still did a lot of damage to them!" Caslo said solemnly, the city guards had fought many times, and their stomachs were severely worn out, Roland looked around, these city guards Many of our infantry plate armor has been cracked.
"I'll find a way! Now I'll treat them first!" Roland also nodded solemnly. If he doesn't try to solve this problem, his heavy-armored troops may turn into naked-armored troops... That picture... is too eye-catching up.
The soft holy light shines from Roland's hands, and gently blends into the body of the wounded...
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"King Roland, I need your help!" Balin came to Roland's side and said in a low voice, with some pleading in his voice.
"What happened?" Roland got up and looked around, and found that the soldiers were warming themselves by the fire except for guarding. It seemed that nothing happened.
"We have a lot of wounded...especially the seriously wounded...they are in a very dangerous situation now, we don't have enough doctors, and we don't have priests to treat them." Balin whispered.
"Oh! This? No problem, take me to see them!" Roland agreed.
"I'm really thankful to you! You are the dwarves' forever friend! You saved those great boys!" Balin flattered Roland excitedly.
"That's not necessary, I need your help with something..." Roland shook his head.
"Please tell me, the dwarves will not treat their friends badly!" Balin promised, patted his chest.
"It's not a big problem for you. The armor and stomach of our soldiers are seriously worn out. Especially after the battle just ended, I found that the plate armor of many soldiers has been cracked. I can't let them wear this on the battlefield. It is harmful to their lives. Irresponsible! I hope you can help us, after all, you are good at smelting here!" Roland told Balin about his request.
"Hahaha! No problem, where is this place? This is the mine of Moria! The dwarf city of Kazadum! There is an inexhaustible supply of ore here, and there is a forging room in the attached room of the tenth hall. armor, but it’s okay to refurbish your armor! And there are enough dwarves here!” Balin winked at Roland and smiled mischievously.
"Then trouble you, Bahrain! I'll heal the soldiers first, Caslo! You take Bahrain to find our soldiers who need to repair their armor!" Roland ordered to Kaslo behind him.
"Follow your instructions! Your Excellency Bahrain, please follow me!" After an elegant salute, Caslo led Bahrain to the gathering place of LaGrand soldiers.
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"God...why do you still drink this?" After Roland finished his work, he suddenly found that the dwarves were drinking ale with beer glasses, and all kinds of fragrant and oily barbecue were also put on the grill by the dwarves. Some dwarves did not forget these wounded brethren, and sent over the wounded one after another the boneless barbecue covered with honey and the mellow ale.
"Gudong!" Omsk swallowed, his eyes fixed on the light of the dwarf's wine glass, and tears flowed down the corners of his mouth after seeing the oily barbecue...
Let's go and give it a try. 】
"Bang!" Roland kicked Omsk lightly, what a shame! What about your character design of a Tier 6 hero? Drooling so greedy? People don't know why classmate Roland treats his subordinates badly? Roland really wanted to ask Omsk, which meal did he miss?
"Caslo! Let the soldiers prepare the food!" Roland shook his head, looking at Omsk's unpromising appearance and the envious eyes of the soldiers, Roland knew it was time for dinner.
"It should be Your Highness Breakfast! We have been fighting all night! I have been keeping track of the time." Caslo said.
"It doesn't matter! Whatever he eats! It's a good meal to fill the big guy's stomach!" Roland said indifferently.
After a while, the strong aroma of bone soup wafted from the LaGrand soldiers, as well as the scorched wheat aroma of toasted bread, and the delicious dried fish was thrown into the soup, and it was a delicious dried fish bone soup. , not only mellow but also extremely delicious! What a comfortable experience it is to serve with a bite of toasted, burnt bread, and the aroma of wheat mixed with the delicious aroma. It is even more blissful to eat a piece of stewed surimi by chance!
"Hum! Your Highness's dried meat tastes good! It tastes like honey! It's sweet and salty! I like it!" Omsk chewed the dried venison he had brought over from Roland, and said happily.
"I don't like it...Nyx made it for me...How did you have the cheek to **** it away?" Roland rubbed his chin, puzzled.
"Hey! I see that you eat so slowly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com thinks you don't like it! I just thought about helping you share some!" Talking while eating.
Caslo immediately cast eyes of amazement, envy, admiration, pity, etc. It's you, Omsk, who will die!
"I... that's called taste! How can you tell that I don't like food?" Roland's hands clacked.
"Sign in with the system!" Roland shook his head, not thinking about the fact that he was robbed of the love snacks. He was afraid that if he continued to think about it, he would fight Omsk, but he couldn't beat him. It would be embarrassing to think about that scene. I endured it!
"Sign in successfully! Contributing to the host won: Woodland Sharpshooter*10!" The system gave Roland something useful for a long time, and it was the most practical type of soldier! Roland almost burst into tears.
"Fuck! The troops have been sent out! The system has been working for more than a month! Only at this moment do I feel that you are still alive! What kind of messy things were given before? And outrageous things like massage sticks? Who the **** am I using them for?" ?” Roland cried out from the bottom of his heart.