The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 715 The Magnificent White King City!

At this time, Gondor was led by Gondor Prime Minister Turgon. At this time, he had reached the end of his ruling career. He would die of illness in 2953 of the Third Age. It was during his reign that Sauron openly appeared in Mordor! (This Turgon is not the Turgon in the elves.)

At this moment, Gondor was not aware of the impending danger. The entire kingdom was still in an extremely relaxed defensive attitude. As for the border, it was no different from a sieve. Kaslo flew in directly on a dragon.

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"Is this the Kingdom of Gondor?" Weiss looked at the villages and towns along the way in surprise.

Because Kaslo did not stay too much when crossing the Kingdom of Rohan, Weiss only saw the villages and towns full of primitive style in Rohan, and was not surprised until the two arrived at the capital of Gondor, the White King City-Near Minas Tirith!

"Well, it's magnificent!" Kaslo looked up at the towering White King City and sighed.

"Hmmmm!" Weiss nodded frantically. He had never even heard of such a magnificent city, let alone seen it.

"It is indeed a magnificent city! The Gondor kings who built this city are indeed extraordinary!" Kaslo also nodded in agreement. In addition to the former imperial capital of the Lagran Empire, only the strategic fulcrum of the Northern Wall located in the east of the Gray Mountains, the Gray Pan Castle, can be compared with this White King City!

"What are we doing now, teacher?" Weiss pulled Kaslo's cloak.

"... Oh, stop pulling, pull it off for me!" Kaslo covered his face and said helplessly, why does Weiss like to pull his cloak so much?

"Oh oh oh..." Weiss quickly let go of his hand timidly.

"Now go to see the regent of Gondor." Kaslo took out the dragon flute and summoned his dragon and smiled at Weiss.

"What are you doing?" Weiss's eyes were a little flustered. He looked at the smirk at the corner of Kaslo's mouth and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Come up!" Kaslo grabbed Weiss's collar and lifted him up without saying anything. Then he pulled the dragon reins in his hand, and Cardo immediately understood and flew into the sky.

"Ahhh! Teacher, you are crazy!!! Ahhhh! I'm going to die!" Weiss looked at Kaslo who was rushing straight to Minas Tirith and hugged his hand tightly with fear in his eyes.

"Ang!" Seeing that he was about to reach the sky above Minas Tirith, Kaslo suddenly pulled the reins, and the whole dragon body immediately twisted fiercely and flew past the White King City.

"Ang!" The dragon roar resounded throughout the sky above Minas Tirith, and the whole White King City could hear the long dragon roar.

"Ahhh! Crazy teacher! We will be shot down!" Weiss screamed.

Cardo began to circle around Minas Tirith, and the whole White King City was boiling. The residents below raised their heads and pointed at the sky, pointing at the flying dragon, and many pedestrians covered their heads and fled.

"Woo woo woo ~" A long horn sounded, and a large number of Gondor infantrymen wearing iron armor on the seven-story wall of Minas Tirith below rushed into the arrow tower and fortress. Obviously, they were preparing for a possible dragon attack!

"Tsk! The reaction is not slow, but no one came up to greet them?" Kaslo thought, and suddenly felt despised.

"Teacher... Is it possible that they don't have anyone who can fly?" Weiss said weakly.

"Sixth-level professionals can fly! White King City can't have no sixth-level professionals, right?" Kaslo narrowed his eyes and said with some pain. Everyone knows that Gondor has fallen, but it shouldn't have fallen to the point of not even having sixth-level combat power, right?

"Huh!" As the two were talking, a figure rose up from below, with golden flames of fighting spirit entwined around him. Kaslo could tell at a glance that the person was a sixth-level thunder attribute overlord!

"Dragon Rider? Who are you?" The man relaxed a little after seeing the figure on the dragon.

"I am Kaslo, the Storm Dragon Rider, the Royal Guard General of the Kingdom of Raglan! I am here to meet His Majesty Turgon, the Regent of Gondor, by order of the king! Who are you?" Kaslo said loudly.

"In that case, please follow me. It's easy for you to scare the people flying in the sky like this... By the way! I am Hurin, the Key Officer of Minas Tirith! Sir, please come this way!" Hurin guided Kaslo in the direction and said respectfully. Although the one in front of him was only a fifth-level dragon rider, if they really fought, he, a sixth-level overlord, might not be able to beat the dragon. Hurin still gave enough respect to the strong man.

Kaslo nodded. This Hurin was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was indeed very dignified. However, what Kaslo did not know was that the power of the Key Master was second only to the King of Gondor, the Regent, and the Prince of Dol Amroth. As the fourth in command of the Kingdom of Gondor, how could he not have some cultivation... And this Hurin was not a small figure. As a witness of the Battle of the Pelennor Fields during the War of the Ring and the city guard of Minas Tirith during the expedition to the Black Gate, it was known that this man was quite capable.

Under the leadership of Hurin, Kaslo was led to the gate of the seventh floor. There was a group of Gondor soldiers guarding the gate, and behind was the Royal City of Gondor. Kaslo glanced at them casually and saw that these soldiers were all professionals, including some third-level warriors. They seemed to be guard captains.

"Stop!" Facing a real dragon, these brave Gondor soldiers still formed a shield wall to block the gate. A guard captain stood up and stretched out his hand to block in front of Cardor and said loudly. Although there was fear in his eyes, he still forced himself to block in front of the dragon.

"What a courage! Not many people can face a dragon directly. You have the potential to become a dragon slayer!" Kaslo jumped off the dragon saddle with Weiss and teased the captain of the guard just now.

"Sir Kaslo, please don't embarrass our captain of the guard..." Hulin said helplessly when the captain of the guard glanced around.

"Sir Key Officer!" The guards saluted one after another.

"Okay, Sir Kaslo, can your dragon shrink its size? It's not very convenient to enter the royal city..." Hulin said helplessly.

"Cardo, come back!" Kaslo waved his hand and Cardo turned into the size of a lizard and flew onto his shoulder, which made Hulin couldn't help but look at the legendary dragon a few more times.

"Thank you, let me go, I will take Sir Kaslo to meet the regent!" Hulin waved to the soldiers and took off his helmet.

Kaslo saw the young face under the helmet. He looked like he was in his early thirties and was already at the sixth level. He looked promising! At this rate, his strength is also outstanding among the sixth-level.

"Let's go, Lord Kaslo!" Hulin shook his golden hair and made a gesture of invitation to Kaslo in front. At the same time, his eyes drifted to Weiss beside Kaslo, his eyes were full of curiosity. After all, the rumor that only his knights can sit on the back of the dragon is known to the Middle-earth, so this child...

"Your son?" Hulin asked tentatively.

"My disciple!" Kaslo's mouth twitched.

"Oh, sorry!" Hulin's face turned black and turned his head away from Weiss who was staring at him angrily.

As the heavy city gate was pushed open, Kaslo finally saw the royal city of Gondor. Then Kaslo dragged Weiss like Liu Laolao into the Grand View Garden and followed Hulin's footsteps.

This damn thesis makes people exhausted...