Chapter 718 Tragedy

"Kill!" Teams of well-equipped mercenaries rushed out of the darkness. The caught orcs in the dark were so shocked that they could not find Bei. Soon, the mercenaries of the second son mercenary group quickly tore open the orcs' defense line and go deep into the hinterland.

Not long after, an angry roar came from the depths of the dark forest, and then returned to peace...

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"Teacher, are we leaving?" Weiss asked looking at Caslow.

"What? Don't you stay here? I am the general of the Kingdom of Lagrang, this is Gondor! You will be a native of Lagrang in the future. Will you feel wronged when you go back to see your motherland?" Caslo rolled his eyes and thought to himself that the world of flowers is really charming. The prosperous White King City directly captured this young man from the wasteland.

"Isn't that... Jiliu City is very prosperous?" Weiss nodded first and then asked in a low voice.

"If you are willing to surrender, Gondor is welcome! I believe that Your Highness the Regent will not be stingy with the position of a marshal!" Hu Lin, who followed, smiled and said. Although he knew that his hope was slim, it would be great if he could plant a seed. If Caslo was unhappy in Lagrang one day, the first target that came to mind was Gondor. It would be better if he wanted to join him.

"Forget it, King Roland can chase after me and break my leg!" Caslo shook his head and said with an ugly look. This interruption of the leg is a real physical interruption. Roland's Dos alone can directly remove Caslo's Dragon Knight's identity advantage. Without Cardo's help, it would be a foregone conclusion.

"Haha, you are polite!" Hu Lin Xiaoxiao was not depressed. After all, it was an unintentional act and he did not intend to make a contribution.

"Okay, since everything is over, it's time for us to go home! Thank you for the regent and Gondor for your hospitality these days! Caslo is not very honored!" Caslo said with a touch of his chest.

"I'll give you a gift!" Hu Lin reached out and made a gesture of invitation.

"No need to be polite, I will ride the dragon and go away... Let His Highness the Regent relax. Gondor and Lagrang are both human kingdoms, and it is the duty to watch over each other. Lagrang is willing to deal with the future crisis with Gondor!" Caslow patted Hulin's shoulder before leaving.

"Thank you!" Hu Lin nodded sincerely. Caslow's words meant that the alliance between Gondor and Lagrang had become a fact! In the future, the devil's army will not sit idly by once the Lagrang Kingdom is invaded. This guarantee will make Gondor feel at ease.

"Stay!" Caslo made Vis jumped onto the dragon saddle and told Hulin.

"Take care, be careful all the way!" Hu Lin watched Caslo ride a dragon and take off from the hot spring square in the royal city and go straight into the sky and finally disappear into the clouds.

"Your Highness Regent, he's gone!" Hu Lin bowed to the darkness and whispered.

"Well, I saw it! The road ahead is getting harder and harder to walk. I hope Gondor can still pass through it safely!" Turgon said in a low look at the sky.

"Don't worry, grandpa! I will definitely manage this country well in the future! Let Gondor regain its glory!" A figure jumped out from the side and said to Turgon in a tender voice.

"Oh! Denezol! My dear grandson! My hope for the future!" Turgon held Denezol into his arms with compliments and looked at him with a loving look. He said nothing to his grandson, but his love for him was indeed not fake.

"Just be safe! Just be safe!" Turgon whispered in his arms, holding Denezol, who was only fourteen years old. Denezol, who was only fourteen years old, had already shown his clues of his future virtuous prime minister. At this time, he was tall, brave, wise and visionary!

"If the Dragon Knight said it is true, we need to strengthen the border defense now!" Denethall suggested to his grandfather.

"Look again, look again!" Turgon touched his head with a smile, his eyes full of pity. He did not reject his grandson's suggestion but said to wait. After all, a large amount of money is required to strengthen the border defense, and the money will eventually be passed on to the people. Turgon does not want the people to bear a heavy burden because of some things that make the wind and shadows. If the devil is really slim and slim, it is not too late to prepare for the war! This is the courage that the strongest human kingdom in Middle Earth has brought to Turgon! The huge Gondor can be dragged up!

"Okay, but the border patrol should be tightened!" Denethal shook his head without any worries but continued.

"Yes! In the past, those wandering orcs were just stalemates, but now they can't let them go! Let the border troops block the wandering orcs!" Turgon did not object this time, after all, the wandering orcs would destroy the inside of Gondor if they didn't care!

"Pay attention to the kingdom in the north! In the future, he will be your life-saving potion!" Turgon looked at his grandson meaningfully and sighed.

Turgon knew Denethol's talent and vision, but Gondor had been in decline for too long! The only high-end combat power that Minas Tiris could do was only one key officer Hulin! Comparing the high-end combat power of the Lagrang Kingdom in the intelligence, we have to admit that Gondor has been left behind for 108,000 miles in this regard! (The golden generation during the Battle of the Lord of the Rings was leveling but not growing yet.) At this moment, Gondor was extremely embarrassed. Although he had a huge basic force, his high-end combat power had fallen into a state of disagreement.

"I understand grandpa... If there was really one day I would ask for help from the Kingdom of Lagrang!" Denezol lowered his noble head. He did not bow his head many times in his life, and there were very few people who could make him bow his head, but reality was a regular visitor...

"Ah... it's a turbulent autumn!" Turgon looked at the dark shadow in the distance. It was the place of the Doomsday Volcano of Mordor, and the Eye of the Demon King was standing there!

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"Teacher, I am a knight?" Weis said bored while counting the stripes of his armor in Caslo's arms.

"Semi-finished product! No mount!" Before Caslo could tell the truth, Cardo poured a basin of cold water on Vis.

"Not that exaggerated! Lagrang Sharma has gone too much! Choose whatever you want at that time!" Caslo shook his head and smiled helplessly, indicating that Weiss would not be hit.

"Ah? Ma!" Weiss said in a little interest.

"What? Do you think I will catch you?" Caslow said with a strange look on his face.

"Yeah, yeah!" Weiss nodded.

"Good guy, let alone the pure blood dragon clan! I may not be able to find the dragon!" Caslo was so amused and crying. The dragon clan was so rare! Especially the young dragons are even rare. If you want to find a young dragon that can be tamed, you will have to pass the level of his parents...

"Okay, I'm greedy..." Weiss looked at Caslo with grievance.

"Okay, okay, I have the chance to catch a dragon blood monster for you in the future!" Caslo was so embarrassed that he was embarrassed by the look of Vis, and he had no choice but to sign the "Dragon Selling" treaty.

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"Prepare, we're going home! This time, look at your grandpa. Unless you become an Aerial Knight, it will be difficult to meet a few times!" Caslo touched Vis' head and said earnestly.

Weiss did not speak but looked at the clouds under her feet and was stunned. She didn't know what she was thinking. Caslo glanced at her and didn't care anymore. After all, it was normal for the child to leave home for the first time.

"What's wrong! Caslo! That village..." Cardo suddenly spoke.

Cardo, who had arrived over the village, exclaimed at Caslo in an incredible voice...
Chapter completed!