"Your Majesty, Omsk is willing to offer your loyalty to you!" Omsk went straight to the foot of the city, dismounted, knelt on one knee and said humbly.
“…” Vanerwei.
“…” Yun Feng.
"Lagrande Dragon Emblem! His plate armor seems very similar to the former Teutonic Knights!" The defenders on the city wall quickly noticed the cloak behind him that moved without wind and the strange style of plate armor.
"Master of the Teutonic Knights, Omsk, requests to see His Majesty the King!" Seeing that there was no response from the top of the city for a long time, Omsk whispered calmly. Although his voice was low, it was like a whisper in everyone's ears, and everyone in the entire Rapid City heard his voice.
"Open the city gate and let him in!" Roland turned around and walked down the city wall.
Roland's action instantly made him stand tall in everyone's heart. In everyone's eyes, his action was simply the best display of confidence and kingly demeanor. Roland, who had long known that the person coming was one of his own, had no idea that his unintentional action had earned him countless points.
…
"Welcome, Hero of Omsk!" Roland met Omsk in a newly vacated reception room.
"Your Highness, it is my honor to fight for you!" Omsk said in a deep voice.
"Well, I'll need you to take more care of us in the future. Our situation is not safe. The orcs and other enemies from the dark camp are still just staring at us, waiting for us to reveal a flaw and give us a fatal blow!" Roland sighed. To be honest, the location of the Rapid City was really not good. Being attacked from three sides made them very passive, so Roland could only try his best to strengthen his strength to block any possible attacks.
"Wherever your thoughts lead, that's where my sword will point!" Omsk knelt on one knee and hammered his chest.
"Well, you must be tired as you just arrived, Kaslo! Take him down to rest. I'm organizing a banquet tonight to welcome Omsk!" Roland showed enough attention to his first true sixth-level combat power. One Omsk was enough to allow the Kingdom of Lagran to step into the threshold of a kingdom recognized by the world.
"Yes, sir!"
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"Lord Lance! We have arrived at the Gladden Plains. Going further down is the Anduin River!" said a ranger from Lordaeron.
"Hmm? We're finally here. Let's dock the boat and we'll go hunting and gathering supplies!" Lance said happily. The abundant supplies on the plains are more than enough to replenish their small group of soldiers.
"Oh! Gold coins! I will never take a boat again!" Jesse Ava walked out of the cabin weakly, holding on to the wall.
"Hey! I didn't expect that you goblins would get seasick? This is an inland river!" Lance said in disbelief.
"Haha, is it strange that we get seasick because we live underground?" Jesse Ava said with an unhappy look on his face.
"Okay, Your Highness Jesseava, you can go ashore and relax. It will probably take us some time to reach Gondor!" Lance looked up to the south.
"I hope so. No accidents!" Jesse Ava sighed.
"Don't worry, as long as we don't go deep into the plains, there shouldn't be any big problems!" Lance said confidently. He didn't believe that the orcs were idle and hanging around outside all day. Now the orcs in Dolgoldo should be frightened birds. How could they attack this human army that was neither tasty nor worth abandoning?