The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"Oh my God! Slow down, Doss!" Roland said worriedly as he lay on the dragon's saddle. After all, Doss was jumping in space as crazy as if he was in heat. Because the space was constantly changing at a high speed, Roland had obviously felt stomach discomfort.

At this moment, Roland probably didn't even know that he was already far ahead of Castro and Ajax. Dosko, who was jumping through space, was much faster than the two flying dragons flapping their wings...

Roland was immersed in the excitement of flying. As a real dragon knight, this was his first time flying on the back of a dragon. He had never ridden Doss before. After all, Doss was still a young dragon, so he could ride if he wanted. He needs to use the power of his ancestors to become the kind of ancestor he is now.

"Slow down..." Roland, who was holding the dragon saddle, finally couldn't help but vomited. Under the continuous distortion of space, Roland, unable to adapt to the spinning environment, directly transformed into Splatoon...

"Wait a minute!" Roland, who controlled Doss to land in the forest, covered his mouth and rolled off the dragon's back, lying on the ground and vomiting.

After vomiting for a while, Roland finally recovered. It turned out that dragon knights were not for ordinary people. Roland, who had not received any training as a dragon knight, just wanted to say that he regretted it.

The seemingly cool dragon knight combat skills actually require the dragon knight's sense of balance to be extremely high. Doss's simple rolling and flying already made Roland complain endlessly.

"Let's go!" Roland wiped his mouth and climbed onto the dragon's saddle again. As a dragon knight, if he couldn't conquer the sky, he might as well terminate the contract and continue being a weakling.

"My friend? Are you okay?" Doss, who is still very naive in mind, has inherited the memories and knowledge of his ancestors, but his mental immaturity is still very obvious. In his impression, the dragonrider contract and friends play house. The promise is pretty much the same.

"Huh? Can you speak?" Roland leaned back tactically, never expecting that Doss could actually speak!

"Well, I can already speak in my youthful form." Doss proudly shook his exquisite and noble dragon horns. Once the giant dragon leaves its infancy, all the structures of its body will mature. At this time, dragon language or It is normal for people to utter words.

"Okay, let's go, Doss!" Roland nodded.

"Where are we going?" Doss was obviously a little uncomfortable speaking in human language. At this moment, he switched to dragon language, which he was best at.

"Lion Leader!" Roland also learned Dragon Language and had no problem communicating with Doss.

"Okay!" Doss nodded his head clearly.

"Let's go!" Roland tightened his grip on the reins.

"But... where is the Lion Leader?" Doss asked, twisting his slender neck.

"Aba Aba..." Roland was stunned.

"Then you just..." Roland pointed at Doss bitterly.

"Oh? I just flew with those two of the same race!" Doss said matter-of-factly.

"What about them?"

"No way! They are so slow, so I just have to go faster. The power of my ancestors can't sustain it for that long!" Doss shook his big head.

"..." Roland stared at Doss with some despair.

"So you know the Misty Mountains!" Roland thought for a while and pointed out a general direction.

"Of course!" Doss raised his head proudly.

"Then head towards the Misty Mountains!" Roland ordered.

"But where are the Misty Mountains?" Doss was stunned as he scratched his neck.

"Don't you know?" Roland looked at Doss with big eyes and small eyes.

"I know! My inherited memory contains all the maps of Middle-earth, but I don't know its location?" Doss said confidently, spreading a paw.

"What a talent!" Roland almost laughed in anger. It was really amazing. Only now did he realize that there is no conflict between having a map in his mind and not knowing the location. Just like you memorize the territory of China but throw it at you casually It's the same truth that you don't know where you are in the barren mountains and wild ridges.

"Then do you know where we are now?" Roland narrowed his eyes and asked the next step.

"I don't know..." Doss, wagging his tail, looked innocent.

"Then let's go and get together!" Roland gritted his teeth and said. It's good. He originally thought that he would never get lost again in this life... It seems that he was overly worried, no! You can even ride a dragon and get lost.

Roland almost laughed to himself. The first human king in the history of Middle-earth who died of starvation due to getting lost was about to appear, and he was also a Holy Dragon Knight.

"Think about it, can you go back to where we just started? Do you remember the space anchor point?" Roland knew that space jumps require space anchor points. Skilled space attribute users can find space anchor points to do so. Where you want to go.

"Forgot..." Doss said confidently, I'm just a little dragon, gibbering, am I that capable? Please come on, that is the power of the ancestors, not mine.

Roland is also now fully aware of the unreliability of this ancestor's power. Sure enough, it is impossible to control the power after over-mastering it! Guess how outrageous the space power of Doss, a young golden holy dragon who inherited the bloodline of his father's silver dragon and his mother's golden dragon, is? Flash step all the way, God knows where they are now!

"System? Help me find out where I am?" Roland finally had no choice but to turn to his system boss.

"..."

Well, the system had no hope, so he reluctantly put away the Wanlong Fanchan, which ruined his interest in becoming a dragon knight.

"Aren't we leaving?" Doss raised his tail and tilted his head.

"Let's go? To the Endless Sea?" Roland laughed angrily. If you fly at this speed, everyone will be able to see the sea in a while.

"Oh!" Roland pulled out the Dragon-Slaying Sword and took out the Holy Shield Arial. After all, he could only rely on himself at this moment, and Doss could no longer count on him.

"Change back to your original size and save some energy!" Roland shook his head helplessly.

"Ang!" There was a flash of white-gold light, and a small dragon with long arms slipped out and got into Roland's arms.

"Crack!" Roland sighed after splitting a branch blocking the road with his sword, and advanced forward in the forest filled with countless rotten leaves.

"This is either the Misty Mountains or the Dark Forest!" Roland grabbed a handful of rotten leaves and looked at it. This situation is only possible in large areas of forest. The forest in early spring has not yet sprouted, and Roland cannot judge him by the trees. s position.

Fortunately, the sun began to set in the west. Following the path of the sun, Roland finally found a sense of direction. However, the next choice made Roland difficult...

There is no other reason. Just look at Roland's shitty position now. The north of the Misty Mountains is the territory of the orcs, the south of the Dark Forest is the territory of the orcs, and one of Roland's allies is in Moria in the corresponding south. , a magical jungle in the north...

Half of the correct rate is really crazy. If you don't choose well, you will have to open the table. Roland has considered walking east to west, but because the span is too large and it takes too long.

But what finally made Roland make up his mind was Doss in his arms. After taking a look at the unreliable dragon in his arms, Roland decided to seek stability. Between the choice between going north and south, he chose to go west!

At least if you go west, you will definitely encounter a gathering place of human elves and dwarves. The atmosphere of civilization still remains in the west, and the invasion of darkness has not yet shattered the western civilization.