The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

Chapter 883 The King of Pieces is online again

"I understand! Then you should first train a group of reserve dragon knights according to the standards of dragon knights! The kingdom's knights do not need to be expanded at present! You can assign all those trainee knights to your subordinates and teach them first!" Roland nodded and said to Nogai.

Although the more knights the better for the kingdom, the cost of a formal member of a knight order is very high. At present, under Roland's strategy of keeping a low profile, there is no need to expand ordinary knight orders. Two knight orders are enough to suppress all ambitions. In view of the current situation of the kingdom, it is better to go for quality than quantity! Roland hopes to pull out a real air cavalry regiment before the Lord of the Rings War instead of an extra knight regiment for battlefield breakthroughs. After all, the knights' charge cannot break through the Black Gate!

Although Roland's command is not artistic, his 5,000 years of historical experience as a "shy farmer" tells him that three-dimensional wars are much more threatening than two-dimensional wars! It just so happens that Roland has the advantage of air knights. In this Middle-earth world where only Sauron has a certain air foundation, no one can play the air advantage better than Roland! Moreover, Roland's dragon knights are not used as "filler babies". As the most mobile single combat power pyramid soldiers, dragon knights have always played the role of fire captains and top sharp knives. Low-end scenes require air knights to make up for it!

"Okay, Your Majesty!" Nogai nodded.

"Let's raise these griffins first! Feed them slowly and then tame them!" Roland glanced at the vigilant griffins and chuckled.

Don't think that Warcraft is just brainless livestock or bloodthirsty beasts! As mentioned earlier, their IQ is not low, especially the IQ of high-level Warcraft is comparable to that of humans. These Warcraft also know that those who know the times are heroes! Except for those super Warcraft that are difficult to suppress by force, these Warcraft can be tamed through kindness and force!

"Well, it will probably take a year or so to train them!" Joelstya estimated the time. After all, it takes time for these monsters to get familiar with humans. What's the saying? Orcs will never be slaves unless they are provided with food and accommodation! Roland's place not only provides food and accommodation, but most importantly, he is kind! (Referring to the 8 dragons!)

Roland, who is full of martial virtue, doesn't mind whether these griffins will surrender or not. After all, griffins also know how to make choices. They can still tell whether they should cooperate with the kingdom honestly and eat well or fight with dragons in close combat! It's true that people don't know beast language, but mental power and dragon language are good things!

"Stay honestly, you and your people will be fine!" Roland's mental power bloomed in the mind of the griffin leader. The griffin leader narrowed his eyes and looked at Roland with some fear and anger.

The reason why he was afraid was because Roland had a strong golden dragon aura, and he was angry because he witnessed Roland taking away all his people!

"Interesting!" Roland found the Griffin King's eyes revealing an unyielding look interesting, but with the dragon's suppression, he thought they wouldn't be able to cause any trouble!

"The task of taming those griffins is left to you! Do a good job! The kingdom needs your strength!" Roland patted Nogai's shoulder to encourage him, and at the same time painted a big pie for him. As a qualified cow and horse who was PUA from childhood to adulthood on Earth, Roland is really good at this trick. Compared with domestic capitalists, the nobles of Middle-earth can be regarded as the representatives of truth, goodness and beauty! So a small pie is not a respect!

"As you command! Your Majesty! You will see a group of healthy griffins and a team of qualified reserve air knights!" Nogai held his chest and raised his head, looking like a soldier who would die for his confidant. He didn't know that Kaslo, who was daydreaming beside him, almost laughed like a pig. He and Roland were too familiar with each other. He also came here on King Roland's cakes, and even most people came here on King Roland's cakes...

"What are you laughing at?" Roland looked at Kaslo who couldn't help laughing in confusion. From his perspective, Kaslo's sudden laughter was really a bit crazy!

"Nothing, I thought of something funny!" Kaslo looked at Roland with a forced smile. He wanted to tell Roland that although you look a little embarrassed when you failed to pretend to be powerful, you look really beautiful when you draw cakes.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back and spend more time with Ajax! You won't see her for a long time after we leave!" Roland waved to Kaslo, and sighed as if he remembered something.

"Okay, if there's nothing else, let's adjourn! Knight Nogai, I hope you can abide by the virtues of a knight! I'm waiting for your good news in Lagran City!" Roland added another bowl of chicken soup, said hello to the others, and left.

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"Are you done?" Nix wiped the water droplets on her hands, obviously she had just finished cooking.

"You cooked? Don't you have a chef? Just let the chefs cook!" Roland looked at Nix's red hands with distress.

"It's warm! I'm a water mage and I won't be frozen!" Nix followed Roland's gaze, and then lightly hit Roland with a smile.

"That's not necessary. My queen, the queen of the Kingdom of Lagran, doesn't need to cook in person." Roland gently patted her hands.

"Don't you always complain that the chefs' food is not to your liking? And you always ask the royal chef to feed you pig food?" Nyx chuckled. Indeed, for people coming from the Great Foodie Empire, the catering standards here are torture. Perhaps the only food that Roland considers normal is the food of the Halflings (Hobbits) who are good at cooking.

"Alas..." Roland sighed and couldn't put it into words. The scene of the dark cuisine trying to poison him was still vivid in his mind. Roland still had a psychological shadow about it. When those royal chefs really played freely, their results were comparable to the dietary power of the third brother!

Roland looked at the fried tofu made by Nyx on the plate, and a series of food that was not exquisite but still delicious. He couldn't help but sigh why the nobles of Middle-earth liked to hire halflings as chefs. It was really that the food of other races was too poor. After Roland brought the method of making tofu, the entire Lagran people regarded tofu, tofu brain and the derived tofu skin as delicacies!

"Soy products? So many?" Roland raised his eyelids and stuffed a piece of fried tofu into his mouth.

"Of course! The soy products you invented are now a rare delicacy in the North! Merchants from other kingdoms come to purchase them and are in short supply! I love it the most!" Nyx happily shared the food with a fork and a knife.

Roland didn't believe the news that soy products were exported to other kingdoms before, but he believed it completely after seeing Nyx serve him a plate of soy products. He knew that the people in Middle-earth suffered a lot, but he didn't expect it to be so hard... He was so tenacious and had an iron stomach to live and become the master of the world while eating dark food all day long!

"Are you... leaving tomorrow?" Seeing that Roland had almost finished eating, Nyx pulled Roland's sleeve weakly.

"..." Roland was silent for a moment.

"Come with me this time! Leave the Rapid City to Duke Joltea and others!" Roland held Nyx in his arms and whispered.

"I'm worried! When the Rapid Avenue is repaired next year, I will lead the people to migrate to find you!" Nyx's eyes were sparkling, and she looked at Roland's eyes very seriously.

"Woo!" With a muffled groan, Nyx was put down on the bed by Roland with her mouth blocked...