The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 804 Wild Dragon? It's bound to be cold!

"It's good that they've retreated!" Ajax said with a relieved expression as she descended from the sky on her dragon.

"What's wrong with these orcs?" Ismir was a bit of a headache. The sudden attack by these orcs caught Ismir off guard. The Goblin Knights, who had gone out hunting in haste, were wiped out. Ismir could only watch his remaining two hundred or so Nature Guardians weep in despair.

Although Ismir had the help of the Breath of Nature (a fragment of the Goddess of Nature), the high casualty rate allowed this once-mighty Romanian to successfully break through his defenses.

"Cheer up, Lord Ismir, the King will not mistreat you!" It was Renault's comforting words that calmed Ismir down a little. At this point, he could only trust Renault's words.

"Where are the Ringwraiths?" Reno turned to look at Ajax. When the Ringwraiths attacked, Ajax was stationed at Lulong Fortress, so she went out to confront them immediately. Reno, on the other hand, urgently assembled his troops and set off, crossing the Swift River and engaging the Orcs in a one-sided massacre in the forest.

As it turns out, the orc who killed Ismir by sneak attack was as fragile as a piece of paper when faced with the flanking charge of a certain uncivilized Renault – it was easily torn apart!
"They ran away a long time ago! They were eager to try, but I don't know why they suddenly withdrew today!" Ajax said with some surprise. After all, the Ringwraiths who had been confronting them for several days just left like that, which inevitably gave people the feeling of starting strong but ending weakly.

“I understand…” Renault nodded thoughtfully.

"What do you understand? Stop beating around the bush!" Ajax said, exasperated. Straightforward by nature, she hated anything that involved thinking and beating around the bush; the fact that she could ride a fire dragon spoke volumes about her personality…

"The result must have been decided by His Highness! The Ringwraiths in front were just trying to distract us. It seems His Highness won. Their feint attack turned into a retreat. If His Highness had lost, they would probably have launched a full-scale attack!" Renault breathed a sigh of relief. The fact that the Ringwraiths could leave without any hesitation spoke volumes.

"Alright, Lord, don't be sad... Collecting the bodies, burying the dead, and taking care of the living are what you should be doing! Grief is the main theme of every pioneer territory!" Renault patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Although Roland had said the kingdom wouldn't provide him with any support, that statement was like a treaty—unnecessary to clean up after someone in a bad mood. Renault certainly couldn't stand idly by and watch Ismir be eaten by the Ringwraiths; this was the kingdom's outstretched reach and a holdout! Roland might not have said anything, but how could Renault ignore it? As long as citizens of the kingdom were rooted there, Roland could legally claim to have ruled since ancient times, directly seizing the legal grounds! While in Middle-earth, might makes right, with the right to rule, the act of striking becomes even more justified! He could directly stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at them!
While great wars raged in the west and east of the kingdom, the Lion's Landing remained unusually peaceful. In fact, the Ringwraiths only made two appearances before disappearing without a trace. Apophis Breo didn't know if they were wary of the forbidden scroll he possessed or something else, but at least they had weathered the storm safely. Five years of development had also brought the Lion's Landing immense wealth, and Apophis Breo, now a fourth-tier King's Landing Knight, was preparing to attempt to reach the fifth tier! Olaf and Dura had also improved! The only major weakness of the King's Landing now was the lack of a sixth-tier knight.

Apophis Breo was right. The Nazghun were wary of the forbidden scrolls he possessed, but they were even more afraid of the hidden forces within the Kingdom of Lagrang. After all, every time the Nazghun seemed to have victory in their grasp, the Kingdom of Lagrang would always jump out and slap them in the face, then kick them back into the gutter and finish them off with a ton of phlegm. This led the Nazghun to seriously misjudge the Kingdom of Lagrang's strength. Even though they had clearly emptied the high-ranking members of Lagrang, the Nazghun at Fort Dolgodo and Fort Gombard still dared not go all out...

The Witch-King of Angmar: We'll win!
Other Ringwraiths: Guaranteed to die!

Overall, the core area of ​​the kingdom remained peaceful, and the world was achieved with only Ismir injured.

……

"Nothing to do today, I idly stroll atop the city wall to watch the snow! I laugh as I watch the storms of the Central Plains! Who will rise and fall!" The artistic young man Roland walked atop the city wall and gazed at his land with emotion.

"Ugh!" Doss was disgusted by Roland's narcissism. Honest Doss had no "bad intentions" at all, so he just gagged right next to Roland's ear!
"Hey! That's enough!" Roland tapped Doss on the head with a dark expression.

……

"Get out of the way!" A giant purple dragon, its body crackling with purple lightning, shouted rudely at Caslo, who was riding Kaldor, above the Red River.

This 1,500-year-old Purple Thunder Dragon had just entered its prime youth, and its inflated confidence naturally meant it wouldn't take a young Storm Dragon, a fellow high-ranking dragon, seriously. "You've crossed the line!" Caslo calmly raised its dragon spear; the cold light gleaming from the spear was the fundamental reason this Purple Thunder Dragon could speak to it as an equal.

"This is no-man's-land!" Purple Thunder Dragon paused for a moment, then said coldly.

“Unfortunately, this place now has an owner!” Caslo stepped aside and pointed to the distant city of Lagrange.

"I just want to fish! Don't block my way!" The Purple Thunder Dragon snorted and swooped down towards the ice. The confluence of the Swift River and the Red River was rich in nutrients and teeming with aquatic life, making it a great place for hunting. Even the former Lagrange Empire in the game had many fishing boats fishing there.

It was clear that the dragon was very skilled; perhaps this was his mobile food depot for winter. Caslo frowned as he watched its movements and blocked it again.

“If you don’t want to start a war between dragon knights and dragons, then please stay away from this place, since it is now occupied by humans!” Caslo said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Roar!" Vili heard the commotion and immediately flew up as well.

“Your knight…” Cardo glanced at Vili and noticed that his dragon saddle was empty.

“…” Vili.

Inside Lagrange, Viss was jumping up and down on the city wall, angrily pointing his dragon spear at Vili in the sky: "I haven't even gotten up there yet!"

"..." The Purple Thunder Dragon's eyes darted around. As the saying goes, a good dragon doesn't fight a losing battle. Two dragons and a dragon rider commander had already made him want to back down. After all, going hungry wouldn't kill him, but if a real dragon-slaying war broke out, he might become wet parts and raw materials...

"Roar!" Feeling his dignity challenged, Dos couldn't help but let out a groan. At the same time, the aura of the golden holy dragon suddenly leaked out for a moment, and the world fell silent.

"Roar!" The Purple Thunder Dragon, which was originally planning to leave, suddenly narrowed its eyes and then saw the golden dragon Dos on Roland's shoulder.

"You..." The Purple Thunder Dragon's eyes widened in disbelief! What was that? That was an extinct golden dragon! Holy crap! You humans are incredibly audacious! The dragon race has already shown enough respect by allowing the birth of dragon knights, yet you've dared to set your sights on the dragon royal family! Unforgivable!

"Oh!" Adolf Heinrich shrugged, spread his hands to Maple Forest Orchid beside him, and said, "Let's get to work!"

"Stop him!" Caslo roared suddenly.

"Roar!" The Purple Thunder Dragon only wanted to break through and summon the Dragon Clan of Dragon Island to rescue the Golden Dragon. He directly charged outwards, carrying Kaldor's dragon breath!

(End of this chapter)