The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth

"Sir Lance, are you ready? When will we set off?" Jesse Ava looked carefully at Baron Lance who was arranging his plate armor and belt.

"Of course! But we have to wait. After all, this... Oh! Fake!" Lance, who was talking to Jesse Ava, slipped his hand, and the breastplate in front of him suddenly fell off...

With the crisp collision sound of the heavy breastplate and stainless steel boots, Lance's face suddenly turned red. He slowly bent his knees and knelt in front of Jesse Ava.

"I can't do it, I can't do it! How can Mr. Lance give such a great gift?" The simple Jesse Ava quickly went to help Lance with concern.

"Ah!" Lance's expression was ferocious. After all, his fingers were connected to his heart. The unprepared Lance was hit by the breastplate directly on his feet. His big feet, which had no fighting spirit to defend them, felt as if they were hit by a war hammer. one strike! That sour and refreshing...

"Come here! Where are all the people dead! Can't you see that I'm injured?" Lance hugged his feet and wailed.

"Quick! Inform the priest! Lord Baron's foot is injured!" A heavy cavalryman nearby reacted immediately. He quickly dismounted and ran to Lance's side. He carefully took off Lance's boots and came into view. What he saw was a bloody foot.

"Fortunately! No muscles or bones were injured!" The soldier threw away his deformed boots and looked at Lance's wounds.

"Your Excellency, are you okay?" Jesse Ava was stunned as he looked at the bleeding feet. This was the first time he saw someone injured by his plate armor. This was really impressive!

"Ouch!" Lance hugged his feet and sat down on the ground.

"Who is injured? Where is it?" Suddenly a beautiful white figure hurried over, and Ivy was panting with a staff in one hand and her waist in the other.

"Master Lance was hit on the instep by his own plate armor..." The soldiers next to him couldn't help but laugh. You must know that Lance's plate armor is a specially made noble plate armor - Lord's Armor. Its heavy weight is directly proportional to its terrifying defense power. of! The rare metals added inside and the magic patterns engraved on it are enough to allow its wearer to run rampant among enemies. (Of course, if you insist on being a high-level professional...it is recommended to check the cemetery in advance!)

"Pfft!" Ivy, this girl, didn't understand the ways of the world, so she laughed directly in front of Lance.

"Hiss! My dear Ivy! Give me a healing spell quickly! If you wait any longer, the blood will bleed..." Lance bared his teeth and said. He was careless just now and didn't dodge! A piece of plate armor hit my foot...the weight...whoever suffered it knows!

"Okay, okay. Don't worry! Dawn baptism!" Ivy chuckled and waved the staff in her hand gently. The obscure spells blurted out, and golden haloes emerged from her back, accompanying her. The chanting light wheel slowly moved towards Lance in the rhythm. The golden light on the moving light wheel flickered, and mysterious magic lines flickered in it.

"Listen to the call of light, the baptism of the twinkling dawn finally descends, and you will be healed!" The staff in Ivy's hand paused, and the light wheels quickly wrapped around Lance's footsteps, and the rotating light wheels slowly merged into Lance's body. Wound.

"Hmm! Comfortable!" Lance's eyes widened. At this moment, in his eyes, the granulations at the wound on the instep were squirming crazily, and several visible muscle tissues were rapidly interlacing, growing, and healing...

In less than 10 seconds, Lance's instep returned to its white and fat appearance. Only the blood on the arch and foot proved that he had been injured.

"Not bad! There is no difference from before except that the skin is fairer!" Ivy looked at it and clapped her hands, indicating that it was no longer a serious problem.

Lance jumped up quickly, not caring whether he was wearing shoes or socks. He quickly stretched out his feet and took two steps on the ground. He then turned the joints and looked carefully. After finding that there was no problem, he quickly lifted it up for Ivy. Thumbs up.

"Thank God! It's good that your feet are intact!" Lance said in his heart, feeling lucky. You must know that he is a pure foot combat professional, and his requirements for feet are very high! With sufficient supplies, low-level nobles like them can completely lead the rapid infantry to march hundreds of miles! They are the cornerstone of the empire!

"I'm sorry! Your Highness Jesse Ava, I need to prepare to pack up before we set off again, okay?" Lance said gently. The contrast between him now and the baron who just yelled and cried was simply too big.

"It's okay! You can do whatever you want! I'm not in a hurry..." Jesse Ava quickly said against his will. Although he was anxious, his wealth and life were in Lance's hands. Otherwise, because he signed a magic contract, he would not be able to do anything at all. I don’t dare to get involved here. Although nobles have their own spirits and beliefs, we do not rule out the nobles who are nobles in front of others and scum of nobles who hide their faces and become gangsters behind others!

After all, sometimes there is only a year difference between a soldier and a bandit. In the past games, Roland had encountered many scum doing such dirty work, so when Roland proposed a magic contract, Jesse Ava dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay! Pack up and we're ready to go!" Lance also mounted a strong Shire horse. After all, everyone on this trip was traveling on horseback. The idea of ​​riding to Gondor on two legs was simply a fool's errand. Beep - looking for excitement when you have nothing to do! When I reach Gondor, I can help Baron Lance rub his legs to the top of his thighs.

"Okay! Your Excellency Baron!" Jesse Ava said respectfully.

"Your Highness, I'm leaving! I will definitely complete your mission!" In the camp next to the farmland, Lance quietly beat his chest and looked at the North Road, where King Roland was leading everyone to plow the ground and sow seeds. He was so busy that he didn't even think about it. People noticed that this group of people left quietly.

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"These heavy cavalry are so squeamish!" Lance looked helplessly at the stopped team behind him. As heavy cavalry, their battlefield should be on the plains rather than in the woods! The most important thing is that the road to Lance becomes increasingly difficult for people to follow.

"Your Highness Jesse Ava, is there any problem with the path you lead..." Lance could only ask with a dark face to Jesse Ava, who had a black compass on his elbow.

"Of course, no problem! This is an epic level magic item - the five-pointed treasure chasing plate! Not to mention finding the direction, it is accurate in finding treasures below the epic level!" Jesse Ava said proudly, and the Goblin Empire still stayed. I got a lot of good things, at least this treasure hunting compass is very good.

"Hiss!" The big-headed soldiers on the side could only grin. This thing is a good treasure! Although it looks ugly, the effect is really awesome!

"Crack!" The ranger who opened the way in front of him casually split open the bushes that had just sprouted in front of him, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Why did you stop?" Lance asked displeasedly. As he spoke, he glanced at Jesse Ava, secretly worried that his team would not be in a dead end.

"Lord Baron! It's Pegasus!" A ranger quickly whispered after making a silence gesture.

"What! Pegasus!" Lance was stunned, suddenly ecstatic! Pegasus knights are the most numerous types of soldiers among the sky knights. The gentle nature of Pegasus is much easier to serve than other flying monsters!

"Don't move! Take me to see it!" Lance gestured with his hand.