"Hey~" Roland IX sighed heavily, and slapped the pages of information on the table in his hand, helpless like an old farmer whose crops had just been plagued by wild boars. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The only outsider in this office, Brig Seaton, Minister of Imperial Intelligence, stood cautiously to the side, for fear of causing His Majesty Roland IX to be displeased, and thus venting his anger on his head.

These actions of Roland IX, as the loyal dog of His Majesty the Emperor, Brigg, of course, can understand: the orc empire, which was originally poor and would starve to death even if a mouse ran in, suddenly trembled, and then fought fiercely with the Roland Empire.

As a result, the Roland Empire, one of the three major military powers in the Phila Continent, was actually defeated shamefully, although the agreement signed sounded good, but it was knocked out by those dirt buns of the Orc Empire, which is an indisputable fact.

That little material and gold coins are also taken seriously by the shallow-eyed orcs and earth buns, His Majesty Roland IX, who is powerful in the country, will not be furious about this little thing, but here in the orc earth buns, Roland IX, who has suffered such a big loss, will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge back.

As a result, the only Iron Lords in the Orc Empire who were feared by Roland IX, their new muskets and gunpowder were copied with the heavy investment of His Majesty the Emperor, and then a small experimental army was formed.

Next, in the war between the Wizards' Guild and the Iron Collar, His Majesty the Emperor sent this small army, which he had high hopes for, wearing the horse clip of the Wizards' Guild, to fight with the original Steel-Collar firearms unit.

The result is that people are angry and frustrated, those weapons that have been imitated by the royal alchemists, which are not usually surprising, are really a joke when it comes to fighting with the real goods, and the experimental troops that Roland IX has placed high hopes on are easily eliminated by those dog-headed militias like rabbits.

If this is the case, His Majesty the great Roland IX will not be so depressed and helpless, if the equipment is not good, let those alchemists continue to improve, the tactics of the troops are not good, and they can also steal divisions from the Iron Collar militia, there will always be a day to catch up.

But the Iron Lord's current air force with dozens of black dragons and thousands of harpys, how do you let His Majesty the Emperor catch up? What's more, it is said that this is only a very small part of the hundreds of thousands of air forces in the underground world ruled by the little gnomes; hundreds of thousands, it is simply a desperate number.

If it were changed to before, the Harpyx, who threw spears in the sky, would not be looked at by everyone at all; now this kind of garbage is actually played by the little dwarf lord with a new trick, and the terrifying power is not at all matched by the ground troops, and only the air troops can fight against it.

But just pulling out the five dragon knights known as the five tiger generals, as well as hundreds of griffin air cavalry brigades, made the Roland Empire use all its strength and means, and if you want more, there is nowhere to find it.

The arrogant dragons of the several major dragon cities on the continent have always had eyes that reach to the sky, and it is difficult to gain their trust, and it is even more impossible to integrate them into a combat force.

"Is that little dwarf really the son of a certain god, otherwise how could there be such good luck, such a large underground world and population, how can you say that you will be subdued!"

Roland IX, who calmed down emotionally, once again regained his wise image, as well as a sober and rational mind, he waved his hand and said: "I can't say that, the little dwarf Modo started from scratch and worked hard to create such a large part of the force, and it is not just luck that can succeed. ”

"Of course, Your Majesty the Emperor is always right. Brig Seaton hurriedly patted Roland IX's ass.

Taking advantage of the fact that Roland IX was still very good to speak, he hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, what should we do next? ”

Roland IX groaned again, he thought for a while before speaking: "Continue to think of ways at all costs to see if you can get all kinds of new technologies in the Steel Collar, of course, you have to be very careful this time, it doesn't matter if you fail, but you must not let the little dwarf and the orc empire seize the handle, otherwise it will be a big trouble." ”

"I can't imagine that the mighty Roland Empire has come to care so much about the Orc Empire. The wry smile on Roland IX's face was so palpable.

Then he said with emotion: "It can be determined that the little dwarf Modo is definitely the most outstanding and lucky guy in our era, and he is the same era, I don't know if it is the luck or misfortune of others." ”

Brig Seaton was taken aback, and could not have imagined that His Majesty the Emperor, who was so arrogant, would have such a high opinion of that little dwarf.

The so-called Thirty Years of Hedong and Thirty Years of Hexi, originally received the news of the annihilation of the Wizards' Guild army at the beginning, as well as Roland IX, who was the secret of the underground world, and also pinned his hopes on the Orc Empire, because the lord was weak and the ministers were strong, which would cause civil strife and even split.

It's a pity that the orc nobles are not fools, and the current old chief priest of the God of War Temple is even more decisive, and he actually directly pushed the little dwarf to the position of the royal family, and now everyone can see that half of the little dwarf's ass has been firmly seated on the throne of the next orc emperor.

"Well, Your Majesty the Emperor!, the contract of the Slavic Steel Guard will expire at the end of the year, but according to the secret report of the spies we have planted in it, they will not continue to accept our employment, and then they will ......" At this point, Lord Loyal Dog was a little afraid to continue.

His Majesty the Emperor has an unusual affection for this mercenary army under him, and if he knew about these people's decisions, I don't know if he would be angry again.

Roland IX's brow furrowed, and he said impatiently, "Say, where are they going? Could it be that I don't give enough commission, go and tell them that I can pay more gold." ”

Lord Loyal Dog, gritted his teeth and said: "They will go to the Iron Collar to join the little dwarf Modo, according to them, the little dwarf is His Majesty the Tsar who they have been waiting for for a thousand years in their prophecy, so they don't want money......"

Roland IX froze when he heard this, and then waved his hand weakly and said: "Forget it, let them go! Your Majesty the Tsar, you are really jealous of that lucky little dwarf." ”

Judging from Roland IX's somewhat depressed tone, Lord Loyal Dog even had the illusion that His Majesty the Emperor was several years old at once in the prime of life.