Start with the Eye of Sauron

In the brightly lit tavern, everyone was talking and laughing loudly, glasses of ale were poured out continuously, and people raised their glasses high to celebrate the current life.

The bard sitting in the corner plucked the matouqin in his hand with a peaceful face, the strings rang, and the bard sang slowly with the melodious melody.

"Beautiful flowers with colored petals, waving orange flags."

"When that flag comes, a happy life comes."

"We wave our industrious hands and bring fertile soil."

"There are warm smiles on everyone's faces, and we have enough food and clothing."

"The despicable souls of dignitaries and dignitaries, the good people suffer."

"A warm life for all creatures, an equal life for all races . . . "

The low and clear singing voice reached everyone's ears, and the tavern, which was noisy just now, was only left with the wafting voice.

Warm the heart, go straight to the soul, as if the world in front of you is suddenly enlightened.

Listening to the melodious sound of the matouqin, singing along with it in a low voice, and enjoying the days of suffering, you will know that everything in front of you is hard-won.

The softest place in the bottom of my heart was gently touched, and crystal tears hung on people's faces.

Being able to sing for happiness is the thing that everyone desires most.

After a song, everyone put down the wine glasses in their hands and applauded continuously, not only for the new empire, but also for the better tomorrow. . .

The territory of the Angor Kingdom is constantly expanding, and the entire territory behind the center line is quickly occupied by Soros's army.

In Fort Lundia, King Stone's temper became more and more irritable. The enemies outside the city had ignored them, and they would not retreat even if they were stationed outside the city.

There are less than [-] imperial guards left in the city. They have no ability to help the city break out of the siege. There is an army of thousands of people surrounding it. The combat power that is usually dismissed has become an insurmountable mountain at this moment. .

King Stone even thought about turning all the people into soldiers, letting the people clear the way ahead, and escaped from the encirclement by himself to find the remaining main force in Kosovo, but was stopped by the generals beside him.

Doing so is tantamount to forcing the civilians in the city to rebel, and the entire castle will be buried directly at that time.

"A group of traitors! A group of traitors!"

King Stone was about to go mad, he didn't know what the lord was thinking.

The king's city was besieged, and the enemy was powerful. These guys began to support themselves, and they didn't take themselves as the king seriously.

"The ancestors handed over the country to me, but it turned out like this."

"I am heartbroken."

"My throne, I'm afraid I might lose it."

"This group of sluts don't treat them badly, but now they have completely forgotten about their old bones!"

"I hope Finley will call quickly and smash all these ungrateful things to pieces!"

King Stone is the worst person right now. No matter who wins or loses in the struggle between the various lords and Soros, he will have no good fruit to eat.

The nobles in the city are also gradually moving away from their old king at this moment. If it weren't for the guards guarding the city gate, they might just open the city gate and surrender.

A tiger falling in Pingyang is bullied by dogs, and a phoenix falling in hair is not as good as a chicken. . .

"King, all the towns behind the central line have been taken down. We have harvested four thousand soldiers, and now the total strength has exceeded ten thousand."

Inside the Brugaburg mansion, a group of generals gathered together, listening to the report from the front line.

Soros nodded. He was not surprised by these gains. Now there are less than twelve days before the end of the month.

A large number of evangelists were sent from various places to bring in the affirmative action while carrying supplies. A large number of bards collected some money and began to help Soros go around and sing the catchy tune.

The supplies that Soros hoarded in Fort Etesco are almost exhausted at this moment. The weapons and armor of 1 people, and the food expenditures in various aspects are not a joke.

"A few days ago, wizards, have you improved the fertilizer you developed?"

Looking at those long item statistics tables, Soros held his forehead, the people, the people, who have raised so many children, are really Alexander.

"Tens of thousands of people open their mouths to eat, but how many mouthfuls can actually fall into my mouth?"

"It's so south!"

System: "Do you use the gold kela I gave you as a display? How can the fertilizer you researched yourself compare to what I gave you?"

Soros rolled his eyes. He hadn't checked the system's inventory for a long time. For half a year, he was only busy with many affairs.

Checking the inventory, I now have 24618 magic crystals. These are the rewards given by the system for years of battle and production.

System: "Jinkela blending formula, [-] magic crystals can be exchanged."

"Wolf King Token, after using it, you can get the blood of the ancestor of the werewolf, which can be exchanged for [-] magic crystals."

"Ice, the Valyrian steel greatsword, can be exchanged for a thousand magic crystals."

"Mithril vest, one thousand magic crystals can be exchanged."

Soros got the formula of the movable dungeon and Jin Kela that had not been replaced before, as well as the ice and mithril vest. Most of the magic crystals on his body were emptied in an instant, turning into 7618 magic crystals.

"Full up all the skill points for me."

After thinking about it, Soros decided to click all the skills, not for nothing.

The system was too lazy to count how many magic crystals Soros had left, so it gave him a fraction and returned seven thousand five magic crystals.

There is a golden crown-shaped orb behind the long hilt, and there is a silver giant wolf on the ring-like steel pattern in the middle.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he slowly pulled out the long sword. The sharp long sword reflected an astonishing light, and the dense patterns on the top were continuously lit up. The wide blood groove in the middle shocked Soros deeply.

"Winter is coming!"

Raising the long sword, Soros's face was hot, I like it, I really like it so much!
"I don't know how the sword forged by the elves compares with this long sword?"

"Take you as an experiment first."

Taking out the original two-handed sword, Soros slashed down, and the two-handed sword became two pieces.

"Are all men so fond of the new and dislike the old?"

"Lord Marley, it's time for us to play."

"Maybe the Angor Kingdom will be destroyed by us, or maybe our good days are over?"

"It's almost time to see the outcome."

In the dark night, countless torches illuminated the road ahead, and [-] troops were assembled. The three lords of Kosovo waged a crazy battle against a new kingdom. . .