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

Chapter 791 Waiting for me to come home!

"Nine Tier 6 heroes!" Roland's heart sank. Moreover, he had even sent one of his Tier 6 heroes to guard the orc shamans on the south city wall!

"Fight!" Adolf Heinrich roared, raising his longsword. At that moment, Roland seemed to see the image of an old man with a white beard superimposed on him. Indeed, the end of Middle-earth is all "sweet tofu"!
"Hopefully, Duke Joelster can hold out!" Roland said, looking at Vladivostok beside him with a worried expression. Most of the Swift Hand had stayed in the south with Duke Joelster to fight the orcs, while he had only left him with all the Royal Guards and 3000 Swift Infantry. He himself was taking 1000 Lagrange City Guards, 2000 Battanian Archers, and the remaining mages, priests, and knights. As for the Goblin Knights of Alistar, they were left in the city as reserves. After all, goblins were thin and weak, and would only be cannon fodder on the battlefield. Apart from charging, they were useless in close combat.

"Damn it! Where did all these bastards come from?" Maple Forest Orchid was no longer relaxed. Instead, she began to suppress the two Ring Spirits with a serious expression. Although the combat power of Pigsy and Seventh Ring Spirit was not very strong, their level as Ring Spirits was still qualified. Maple Forest Orchid dared not release them at all. For the other sixth-tier Ring Spirits, these two Ring Spirits would be a dimensional reduction attack if they went out!

"How should I know? Is anyone going to help stop this mad dog?" Darian Nightblade dodged and fought back against Uvasa's occasional sneak attacks. It's said that fellow hunters are mortal enemies, and Uvasa's specialty—assassination-style combat—coincidentally overlapped with Darian Nightblade's. Therefore, Uvasa automatically listed Darian Nightblade as his first target. As for the tougher Maple Forest Orchid and Charlie Pros, he left those to the other Ringwraiths and the sixth-tier...

"Get out of my way!" Although Caslo had not reached the sixth-tier hero level, his status as a peak fifth-tier dragon knight allowed him to stubbornly hold off the newly arrived orc overlord. The ice-type orc overlord could not withstand Caslo's swift and powerful attacks. For a time, the sixth-tier overlord was actually blocked by the fifth-tier dragon knight.

"Roar!" The enraged orc overlord was furious. He had actually been blocked by a fifth-tier knight. Although the knight's equipment was more luxurious and his spear was longer (referring to a ten-meter dragon spear), it still couldn't change the fact that he was being suppressed by the knight for the time being. After all, a sixth-tier fighting a fifth-tier knight was like beating a child. How could he be so stupid as to be beaten by someone of lower rank? When did the threshold of suppression become so easy to overcome?
"Pfft!" Caslo swung his dragon spear and swept it across his chest, causing ripples to appear in the air, and the entire orc overlord was sent flying.

"Showing off? I'll make you fly!" Caslo's eyes narrowed, his face full of murderous intent. What kind of Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to swagger in front of the Dragon Knight? Having spent a lot of time with Roland, Caslo had inherited Roland's rhymes. He didn't tolerate orcs at all. Don't think you're a sixth-tier overlord. Look at those two Ringwraiths over there, aren't they still being suppressed and beaten by the Dragon Knight?
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"If we want to win, this half-step divine restriction must be broken! We can't let it remain any longer!" The envoy sent by Duke Joelsteria said respectfully to Roland.

"Adolf! What do you think?" Roland looked at Adolf Heinrich, signaling him to give an explanation.

"Duke Joelster is right, we need to take advantage of our forbidden spells! Break the clear sky!" Adolf Heinrich said fiercely, a glint of malice flashing in his eyes.

“We need to kill the orc spellcasters who are maintaining this forbidden spell! According to observations, they should be three totem shamans! If we kill one of them, the forbidden spell will naturally cease to be maintained!” Adolf Heinrich’s words gave Roland hope.

"Recall Darion Nightblade! Have him support the South Wall! Cooperate with the Mogus heroes to kill the orc shaman! I'll credit him for every one he kills!" Roland nodded to Adolf Heinrich.

"Darian! Come back!" Adolf Heinrich's voice rang in Darian Nightblade's mind. Without the slightest hesitation, Darian Nightblade shook off Uvasa, whom he was currently battling wits with, and ran towards the city wall.

"Help me block them!" Darian Nightblade, who had brought Uvasa to Maple Forest Orchid's side, left only his voice as it dissipated into the air.

"Shifting blame is the act of a petty person!" Maple Forest Orchid said, twitching her lips as she parried the Seventh and Eighth Precepts while desperately trying to stop the Ninth Precept.

"Damn it! These bastards!" Maple Forest Orchid stacked layers of auras and buffs on herself, cursing these brain-dead Ringwraiths while her Dragon Slayer sword slashed at the same time.

"Buzz!" Charlie Pross cast a healing spell, mainly targeting a read-already random reply. "It's me!" the battered and bruised Verway exclaimed in surprise and anger.

Charlie Prous, who was being thoroughly defeated by the orc hero Safis, naturally didn't see Verway, who was also being beaten badly by the Eastern Barbarian hero, and his casually thrown skill was aimed at the wrong target.

"Swoosh!" With the Flaming Holy Sword in one hand and the Hunting Moon in the other, Verway swung his sword at the Eastern Barbarian hero in front of him, gathering all his strength.

"Switch!" Omsk roared suddenly. Verway, as if by telepathy, crossed paths with Omsk and they switched opponents. Omsk could finally breathe a sigh of relief, while Verway could only rely on his speed to grit his teeth and hold back the two Eastern Barbarian warriors.

"Help!" Verway gritted his teeth, and the evil dragon Vili, who was not far away, immediately took the attack of the Eastern Yi giant beast druid and blocked the sword and shield of the Eastern Yi warrior with his thick dragon claws.

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"Your Highness!" Darion Nightblade arrived at Roland's side, panting. He looked at Roland with a puzzled expression, but his mind was on the Dongyi soldiers who were constantly surging onto the city wall.

"Kill them!" Adolf Heinrich had already taken the lead and swung his sword, leaving Weiss standing awkwardly beside Roland to protect him.

"Go to the South Wall! Support the heroes of Mogus! Your mission is to break the forbidden spell of the orc totem shaman! As long as you kill one of them, the spell will be lifted! Whether we win or not depends on you!" Roland patted his shoulder and said with a solemn expression.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Darian Nightblade nodded solemnly. He could already imagine how heavy his burden was. As a hero, Mogus was naturally the one who would draw fire for him, and he was the one who would carry out the final executor!
"Hurry up! Otherwise we'll be discovered!" Roland urged. The kingdom has a limited number of sixth-tier assassins, and they can't ignore the disappearance of a sixth-tier Creed assassin! That would mean they're in big trouble!

"Be careful, Your Highness!" Darian Nightblade gave Roland a deep look, nodded, and disappeared into thin air.

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"What should I do?" Joelsteria, who was directing his soldiers to knock down the orcs clinging to the city wall, was startled when Darian Nightblade appeared beside him.

"Greetings, Lord Darian Nightblade! Now it is your turn to complete this arduous task! The Mogus Heroes will help you draw the attention of their Guardians, and you only need to do what you do best!" Joelster's voice was extremely solemn.

"Come back alive, Mogus!" Joelsteria grabbed Mogus and urged him with hopeful words.

“Wait for me to go home!” Mogus nodded solemnly.