"Your Highness! Lance is back!" Roland, who was still asleep early in the morning, was woken up by the loud voice of Caslo outside the door. Roland had no doubt that if there were no female relatives, Caslo would definitely rush in.
"What is he shouting?" Roland turned his head and asked Grand Duchess Nyx in his arms in a daze. Grand Duchess Nyx sipped a few times and turned over. It was obvious that she was not awake yet.
"Well, I'll go take a look!" Roland reluctantly put on a coat and went out to check.
"Your Highness..." Caslo was pacing anxiously waiting for Roland. When he saw Roland coming out, he immediately came forward to greet him.
"Fuck you! Why are you howling so loudly in the morning? You're going to die!" Roland just kicked him.
"No, Your Highness! It's really urgent! Baron Lance is back!" Caslo said excitedly, not at all angry because Roland kicked him.
"Who? Lance? Which one?" Roland was confused and couldn't remember who Lance was. It was a pity for this loyal nobleman of Lagrande. He ran around for his king but in the end he didn't even leave an impression on the king.
"This...he...this..." Caslo suddenly widened his eyes and stammered. Roland's actions really shocked Caslo.
"Lance? Oh! Lance is back! He's finally back!" Roland, who finally regained consciousness, finally remembered the poor baron. This guy led 150 men and horses to Gondor to send the Goblin King Jesseava, and now he is finally back.
"Where is he? Is he hurt? Tell him to come see me!" Roland asked with concern. After all, this was one of his few talents in internal affairs! Although there were no major events in the Rapids, there were still a lot of trivial matters.
"He just arrived at the Lulong Fortress and was blocked by the garrison, but I have ordered them to let him pass!" explained Caslo.
"Did you fly over to inform them? Why didn't you just bring Lance back?" Roland looked at Kaslo curiously. After all, a dragon could easily carry a single person. (A dragon wouldn't allow anyone other than its knights to land on its back.)
"Um... Your Highness, in order to facilitate newsletters, Lord Yun Feng has set up communication arrays in Jiliu City and Lulong Fortress..." Caslo stammered. Roland didn't even know such simple common sense... Caslo said that he was very tired.
"...There's this thing?" Roland was overjoyed! Is this any different from the old landline? It seems magic has a certain degree of superiority over technology!
"Then what should I do? Go to Lulong Fortress to greet them?" Roland really didn't understand the etiquette in this regard.
"...You are the king..." Caslo was speechless. How could a king personally go to greet his subordinates? Lance hadn't done anything extraordinary, so how could he deserve you to travel a hundred miles to greet him? At most, greeting him at the gate of Jiliu City would be considered a great favor.
"Caslo? Step back! I'll take care of welcoming Lance and the others!" Nix appeared behind the two of them at some point, and with her hands folded lightly, Nix gave a soft order. She was afraid that if Ka didn't leave, Luo would lose face again.
"Alas... you're truly not a qualified king!" Nyx laughed as she looked at Roland, her beautiful eyes filled with mischief. Although Roland was a king, in some aspects of aristocratic common sense, he was practically no different from a peasant...
"Sorry..." Roland's face flushed.
Damn it! I actually let this girl mock me? Roland's heart was filled with grief and indignation. Just now, Roland subconsciously thought about the problem with his old way of thinking, completely forgetting that this was Middle-earth and the difference in their status...
"Let's go, Your Highness. You should dress up to welcome your most loyal subjects." Nyx smiled and pushed Roland's broad back, kissing him and pushing Roland into the tent.
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"This dress is so gaudy..." Roland pouted as he looked at the gorgeous royal robes and the dazzling crown on his head in the crystal mirror. It was obvious that Roland, who was not very interested in formalism, was not interested in these exquisite and delicate things.
"If you say that, Lord Yun Feng will come over with a knife and chop you..." Nyx covered her mouth and laughed.
"Why is this?" Roland was puzzled. How could such a nice set of clothes be associated with Yun Feng?
"These are all alchemical equipment! This Raglan Dragon Patterned Robe is an epic equipment! It can at least block one forbidden spell-level attack! As for this crown... it's not that abnormal, but it can still provide you with 15 seconds of invincibility!" Nix explained with a smile.
"They have prepared it for you a long time ago, but you just haven't been able to use it. This time I have the chance to give you a surprise! It's a pity that you are so ignorant!" Nix smiled, his eyes curved and very beautiful.
"Amazing!" Roland exclaimed. A sixth-level sage was truly terrifying! With those not-so-top-tier materials (Roland had stuffed all the crappy system sign-in gift packs into Yun Feng's hands), he had actually managed to create so much high-level equipment.
"Well, you are lucky to have a capable person like Yun Feng assisting you. Do you know how much this set of equipment is worth on the continent? It cannot be measured by money." Nix said with emotion. These life-saving equipment have always been priceless. If Roland wanted to sell it off, he believed that the kings of various kingdoms would be interested.
"Hmm! Now that you mention it, this dress and this crown do look a lot better to me!" Roland looked at himself in the crystal mirror with satisfaction.
An exquisite golden holy dragon pattern was entwined on the milky white robe. The material of the robe was light and tight. Roland couldn't recognize the fabric it was made of for a moment. Roland could tell the material of the crown, which was probably made of fine gold, but he couldn't see the gems inlaid on it.
"What are you looking at? So narcissistic? Although you are indeed very handsome!" Nyx smiled, gave him a kiss and turned his head to look at the mirror.
"I'm wondering what kind of fabric this dress is made of. It feels like gold but not gold, and like cloth but not cloth." Roland held Nyx's hand and said gently.
"It should be some kind of magical alchemical cloth, probably made of Warcraft hair." Nyx guessed after rubbing the sleeve of King Roland's robe.
"Next time you see Yun Feng, ask him." Roland nodded.
"Then my beautiful and kind Grand Duke Nyx, are you willing to crown your king?" Roland kissed Nyx's cheek affectionately.
"Of course, I do, Your Majesty." Nyx smiled and held up the crown, placing it on Roland's head with perfect precision. As expected, clothes make the man! The crown immediately transformed Roland's demeanor. A strong sense of royal power emanated from him.
"Let's go have breakfast. Lance and the others should be here soon." Roland took Nyx's hand and walked out.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I want to eat honey-glazed deer steak today!" When the delicious food was mentioned, Nyx's big eyes suddenly lit up with a strange light.
"Greedy cat!" Roland smiled and tapped Nyx's nose.