The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 646 The First Night

"General, they're leaving!" Luke Leopold looked at Renault and said solemnly.

"Let a flying dragon knight keep an eye on him. He is a smart man and knows what to do!" Renault said indifferently. After all, a person who knows how to advance and retreat will not have cerebral palsy and seek death!

"Okay!" Luke Leopold nodded. After all, he was the one who helped Renault, so he would do whatever Renault said.

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"Sir, how do we cross the river?" Everyone looked at the fast-flowing river with powerlessness in their eyes. After all, the wide fast-flowing river not only nourished the Laglan people but also swallowed up countless lives! The fast flowing river doesn't care if you are her cub...

"Huh!" Ismir was obviously well prepared. He clapped his hands and used whatever he thought of! Wood escape...ahem! It’s a conspiracy! The power of nature - the entanglement of wood and vines!

"Quack!" A sound of twisting wooden branches came, and countless vines emerged from the ground and quickly entangled and shrank. After a while, a wooden vine boat with a length of more than ten meters and a width of four or five meters was ready!

"Is this possible?" Everyone looked at it with questioning eyes. Are they sure this thing won't get soaked in water and sink?

"Of course, the power of wood magic is not a joke!" Ismir shook his head and explained. After all, they are all a bunch of Muggles, how can they understand the wonders of magic?

"Then how are we going to paddle across?" Everyone's eyes were filled with doubts. After all, this thing has no sails or oars. Do we expect him to float across by himself?

It really is! Ismir controlled the magic vines to lift the canoe and send it into the water. Sure enough, the canoe floated slowly on the water without any leakage.

"Don't worry, this thing is blessed by magic. At least it won't fall apart within a day!" Ismir explained while shrugging and looking at everyone who was still a little worried.

"Sir, we can't go there all at once. It seems it will take some time to go there in batches!" said the trainee swordsman Haro.

"Well, you have to score more than a dozen times to pass. I plan to let you go first. These horses and carriages will pull one at a time!" Ismir looked at the fully loaded carriage lane.

"Isn't this thing heavy? The carriage shouldn't be able to withstand it..."

"No..." Ismir shook his head firmly. Natural magic naturally included the control of water magic. Carrying the boat with water was the only way he could think of.

"That's good!" Everyone nodded repeatedly, after all, those things are their future wealth and life! Please! My brother is going to pioneer, not to survive in the wilderness and become a master!

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"Dragon God! I swear that I will build a big boat for the territory in the future!" Everyone said with some weakness in their calves. The feeling of falling into the water at any time made these pure landlubbers' limbs cold. They stared at them when they just crossed the river. Looking at Ismir's face, he was afraid that this man would exhaust his magic power and everyone would go to fish in the fast flowing river...

"Okay, let's go ashore and find a safe place to pick up some firewood and make a bonfire!" Ismir ordered directly.

"Detect carefully! Don't be impulsive! You only have one life!" Ismir said solemnly. (Roland: Oh?)

"Don't worry, sir, we have something in mind!" The pioneers immediately agreed, they are working for themselves! Maybe what is at stake is their own lives, so naturally no one will take it lightly.

"Okay, I'll pick up the carriage!" Ismir left Harrow alone on the other side watching the carriage. Now he is going to pick up the supplies and the carriage!

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"Crack!"

The warm bonfire shone with orange-red light. They camped at the junction of the river bank and the forest. This place would not be randomly attacked by the aquatic monsters in the river or the monsters in the forest. At least it was safe.

"Sir, the soup is ready!" The pioneers hastily prepared dinner and handed the pottery bowl filled with food to Ismir. The food was very simple, including some bacon jerky mixed with mushrooms and meat porridge cooked with rice. Because it is bacon jerky, you don’t even need to add salt. Although the ingredients are simple and the taste is average, the thick meat porridge is indeed very filling. It is undoubtedly a delicacy for everyone after a busy day!

"Thank you for your hard work!" Ismir was very approachable. He took the bowl and took a tentative sip. The hot meat porridge made his day's fatigue disappear, and his tense spirit relaxed instantly.

"Arrange sentries at night! We can't be careless. There is no army of the kingdom here to guard the night for us!" Ismir said solemnly. He didn't want to wake up and appear in front of the Dragon God. (I didn’t wake up at all...)

"Yeah, yeah!" Everyone nodded crazily like chickens pecking at rice. To be honest, they were still very scared when they came out this time. After all, they were going deep into the wilderness to open up, and there was no army around them to clear the way. In an instant, they were in the wilderness. They felt a depressing sense of loneliness. If it weren't for the faith of their family members supporting them, they would probably have started to give up now! (Here you can see the genius of Lance. People with families and worries are often the best to control. They will work hard to force themselves forward in order for their families to live better!)

"Something is wrong, this power and breath..." A shadow surrounded Ismir's heart. After receiving the breath of nature, he could clearly feel that his perception had become sharper, and everything in the world belonged to him. His eyes and ears, being in the wilderness, he would naturally not be stingy with his mental power. After he tried his best to use his mental power to investigate, he felt a pressure from the depths of his soul! This thing... It seems that only creatures with a high enough level of life can attack lower-level beings...

"It seems that I won't be able to sleep tonight... at least let everyone settle down first!" Ismir patted his face, and the fatigue in his eyes was forcibly dispelled by him. He told the night watchman and then lay alone on the grass and looked at the sky. .

He seemed to be bored and dazed, but he was actually using his magic and mental power to build a large magic perception network through every plant and tree. He was constantly releasing and deploying basic perception spells. After a while, his head It hurts like a pin prick.

"Damn it! My mental power is almost exhausted!" Ismir said on the verge of crying but without tears. Before the late emperor had even finished weaving the web, the Zhongdao Sea of ​​Consciousness collapsed?

Before Ismir could recover, the breath of nature in his chest slowly released soft natural energy, brushing through Ismir's sea of ​​consciousness like a mother's hand, and the originally depleted mental power was instantly replenished. .

"Huh!" With the help of the breath of nature, Ismir successfully built a large spiritual perception network. He could sense all the disturbances within a few miles. However, fortunately, the owner of the terrifying breath was not in Ismir. In Mir's perception.

"I'm going to sleep for a while first." After finishing his work, Ismir said to the night watchman. Now there is no need for him to stare. The magic perception array has spread out. As long as there are Warcraft or professionals entering the range, it will Automatically triggering the sensory magic inscription in his mind, he naturally doesn't have to worry about those garbage wandering orcs and beasts, those pioneers can handle it themselves!

After all, Ismir has distributed shields, spears, swords, armors and other equipment to the nature guardians. Not to mention how powerful these quasi-professionals are, at least they can beat those little Karami with ease.