The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 649 To the "Decadent" Nobles

The World of the Ring, the eve of the battle to defend Lagrand City——

"The Dark Alliance has approached the core area of ​​the empire! The Rapids Fortress is resisting their advance!" A group of nobles in the Imperial Senate were discussing chaotically, and suddenly a battle report disrupted them.

A group of gray-haired nobles fell silent for a few seconds and then began to quarrel chaotically. Well... the characteristics of the upper house of the Imperial Senate happen every day.

"Damn the Sword and Shield family! They really should be stuffed into his grandmother's anus*\u003c # *!" It was obvious that the nobleman was swearing very dirty words.

"The Heinrich family is also a piece of shit!"

"The Anthony family and the McDoug family are not good things! I don't care which one of them is the stepmother, I only know that they are both sons of bitches!" Well, this nobleman's language skills are worthy of recognition.

"Dragon God! If the Swift Current Fortress cannot hold it, we should prepare to fight!"

"Who? Who said that our Anthony family are sons of bitches? Is it you! The old dog of the Borrero family?"

"Fart! Are your Anthony family worthy?"

"Fuck your ancestor's second uncle, his grandmother's mother!" A tea cup flew over with a whoosh.

"Son of a bitch Anthony! How dare you accidentally injure me?" The next second, the old aristocratic man next to him who was accidentally injured flew back with his stool.

"Kill! Kill these sons of bitches!"

"Kill! Kill these bastards!"

"Don't be afraid! Nobles of the Eastern Region! Fight! Fight! For the empire! Beat the nobles of the Southern and Western Regions to death!"

"For the Empire!"

Soon the nobles in the upper house of the Senate began to engage in martial arts. The entire upper house was in a smoky atmosphere. Teacups, chairs and shoes were flying everywhere. A group of old men with gray beards pulled my beard and others by their hair. The scene was extremely eye-catching. A group of nobles who pride themselves on being noble. They hugged and threw each other like ordinary people in the city, and punched each other.

"Boom! That's enough!" The door was kicked open, and then a powerful voice sounded. In an instant, everyone jumped up as if they had been electrocuted. They arranged their appearance one after another, and even fought with each other just now. The nobles also helped each other to dust each other, but the snapping sound sounded like they were very energetic.

"Are you crazy? Or are you epileptic? If you are sick, die! Don't disgust me here, your majesty!" the visitor roared.

"Do you want to die? Come!" He roared after knocking over a long table with his sword.

The person who came was none other than the Southern Governor, Imperial Marshal, Prince of Southern Romania, Elector, and Royal Duke Seth Lagrand. He was the younger brother of the current Emperor Lagrand. At this moment, he was because of his The defense area was driven straight into by the orcs and they were angry and humiliated. Who would have thought that just by looking at the bustling dark alliance in the noble circle, they could penetrate their own defense line?

"You rotten guys are so lazy, why don't you pick up the sword and defend your so-called noble dignity and glory!" Seth said angrily. Why did he run back in despair? Those old guys above know best!

The entire Romanian region was too large, so the royal family was divided into two branches. One was the Western Romanian king, and the other was his Southern Romanian king. Because the Lagrand royal family and the direct royal family had always been thin, they often met. There is a situation where the imperial royal family has no heir, and each elector elects to run for an emperor to succeed, or there is no successor for each elector, and the royal family parachutes into the prince to take over. In essence, each elector retains the legacy of the first generation of human emperors. Blood.

The Southern Romanian King who was succeeded by Seth was actually just in name. He didn't even know where the fiefdom gate was. After all, he had been living in Lagrand City. When he had nothing to do, he went to the north to kill the orcs in the wasteland. Listen. Gossip about the southern nobles. They were living a happy life, but suddenly their fiefdom was lost? It's not that his brother cut it for him, but that it was literally lost! Orcs really destroyed his kingdom... What does that make Seth think? Don’t I, a dignified and royal family, have no face? Ask carefully, okay! It turns out that the nobles caused trouble and the royal family suffered? No matter how hard you think about it, you know that the infamy for the loss of the Southern Territory will fall on a certain Southern Romanian king. The problem is that Seth didn't do anything!

As soon as he came back, he saw these old immortals arguing. Seth was so angry that he exploded on the spot and began to insult them fiercely.

Seeing the furious Seth, all the aristocratic old men in the House of Lords lowered their heads and hid themselves like quails.

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"I just received news that the orc army is approaching the city. They attacked the Rapids Fortress. The Black Knight Legion and the Ringwraiths went out to fight. Prince Seth died in the Rapids Fortress. The Rapids Fortress suffered heavy casualties... They asked for reinforcements!"

As the voice of the visitor fell, the entire Senate fell silent. The Lower House would naturally not gather together if nothing happened. After all, they are composed of civilian representatives, but the members of the Upper House are always in the Senate. Everyone here is mature and mature. The nobles, they naturally knew what it meant for Seth to die in Swift Current Fortress.

"Then send troops to them!" someone said in a deep voice.

"The problem is that the empire has no troops..." the old man of the Anthony family said lonelyly.

"The tug-of-war is still going on in the north. All the armies are gathering in the north. Otherwise, they can easily hit us?" An old man glanced at him disdainfully. Guess why the orcs are so unstoppable in the south? Where have all the nobles and imperial troops in the south gone?

"The Royal Legion is the only one left in Lagrand City!"

"Those who could be sent by Donghuang Fortress have long been taken away by Seth..."

"Are there any powerful nobles around our imperial capital..." The man stopped as he spoke. After all, everyone's stupid looks reminded him, how the hell do you even know this is the imperial capital! How can there be any powerful nobles in the entire area directly under the empire? There are only a few people who have been sealed. Which emperor dares to put an army that is completely beyond his control?

"There are no more soldiers..."

"Yes, there are no more soldiers..."

"Shiliu Fortress...wuwuwu!"

A group of old nobles who were scolded by the world as being old, decadent and stubborn were crying in the Senate because of their powerlessness. A group of more than 200-year-old old men slumped on their chairs wiping away tears and left a legacy for the empire. cried sad tears.

"No! We still have an army! We still have one! We have the last one!" Suddenly an old noble jumped up. He was filled with fighting energy. He was obviously a fourth-level knight, but he was young. It's time. At this moment, he is at most on par with a third-level knight.

"We are the army! Everyone! The Empire still has us! We are the nobles of the Empire! War is a game for nobles! Get up, old guys! Let us tell those bastards that this game cannot be played only according to their rules! We, the House of Lords There are 500 nobles! That's 500 soldiers! We still have servants and guards! We still have an army! Long live the empire!" The old man roared at the top of his lungs.

"Fight! For the empire!" In an instant, someone stood up and responded to his call.

"We've been sitting in this position for long enough. It's time to change it for the younger guys. Come on, old guys!"

"Old man, if you don't give up your position, you will probably be scolded to death by the people! You old, rotten immortals! Hahaha!"

"Let them see the glory of the older generation of pioneering nobles!"

"Assemble the attendants! Fight to the end!"

"The Anthony family will not surrender!"

"Step forward and the Hunter family will not surrender!"

"The Red Iris family will not surrender!"

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"We will not retreat. The weak old dragon is also a dragon! The empire has not reached its end yet. Our home is here, and our descendants will grow up here! We are loyal here! We are destined to be buried here! Nobles! Take out The courage of your youth! The south is the enemy! For the descendants! For the family! For His Majesty! For the empire! Kill!" These ancient and decadent nobles in the Senate swore in unison that they would shed their last blood for the empire.

"My seed has a long history!" The virtue of our clan has been destroyed in all directions! Our army is invincible! May my emperor live forever! 》——Declaration of the Allied Forces of the Nobles in the Battle of Swift Current Fortress.

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