The lord is red again

Linde belongs to the First Regular Army, also known as the First Legion, the First Infantry.

The Kingdom of Rand is close to the sea, but the navy is not well developed, so most of the time the infantry corps is directly called the First Legion.

There are three corps in the entire kingdom, and the First Legion belongs to the noble soldiers, which is the strongest.

Nobles will bring their own private soldiers when they join the army, and they will pay for their own private soldiers to build merits for themselves.

In comparison, the Second Legion is much worse, most of them are ordinary civilians, who are responsible for charging, being cannon fodder, and leading the First Legion.

The Third Legion is the Cavalry Corps, which belongs to the Royal Guards.

"My Lord!"

Another person trotted to Linde and handed him a dragon badge with a flattering smile on his face.

If he really sent a big shot from the royal city to Linde, wouldn't it be a great achievement!

It would be good to let the lord remember his face.

Linde looked at the dragon badge expressionlessly.

The dragon emblem is the emblem of the "Hedwing" family. It has the same function as the lion of the Alman family. Both are rewards given by nobles to their subordinates, and are emblems of honor.

The problem is that Hedwing is the king's family. The eldest prince Kurt, who Linde once followed, has the full name Kurt Hedwing.

If he is really the eldest prince's person, he will definitely know me, but the person in front of me is not familiar with me. The opening words are not Lord Linde or Lord Alman, but "Lord".

"Are you from Her Majesty Queen Rania?"

He couldn't help cursing in his heart. Didn't they say that the nobles are crazy? Why didn't that woman die!

Linde and Rania had no conflicts or contradictions. As the eldest prince's follower, he met Rania many times in the palace. He even said bluntly that if Linde was not engaged, as the heir to the baron, he would be qualified to compete for the future husband of Her Majesty the Queen, the identity of the prince.

But he has hoped countless times that the eldest prince would survive, instead of the queen who exiled him gently. At least she would be crazy.

"I have made some meritorious deeds and have been rewarded by Her Majesty the Queen!" Han looked up with pride.

Lind wanted to let the undead kill Han directly. He was the lord of Star Dragon Outpost. He couldn't just surrender to the queen while she was still alive.

"Your Majesty Rania, are you okay now?" Lind asked.

Is that woman crazy? Give me a definite answer!

And how many people are under her command? Is it worth my surrender?

The undead entered the melon-eating mode. Their lord actually chatted with a red-named monster. Either there will be an exciting execution scene later, or there will be a special plot.

"We have lost contact with Goliath," Han shook his head: "We are now staying in the old territory lookout, making the last effort for the last ray of light for the kingdom."

"In Prey Town, I heard about your noble status, so I took the initiative to find you. Please allow us to swear allegiance to you!"

The amount of information is a bit too much.

Linde pondered for a moment: "We have a lot to talk about, Han!"

Looking at the undead people around him who were on the verge of a fight, he said: "The undead people wearing the lion badge are all warriors of the territory. You should not be hostile to them. They are our own people."

The fact that the undead can see Hongming shows that Han is naturally hostile to the undead. I am afraid there are many things he doesn't know.

"Yes!"

Han nodded.

Then Linde heard the undead exclaim.

"Hongming disappeared? Is he really one of us?"

"Oh my god, the little BOSS Hongming came to join him because of his reputation. It is confirmed that De Ge'er is a BOSS succubus."

"I remember that last time in the Mad Sage Village, Voldemort also knelt down and begged for shelter after knowing that De Ge'er was a noble."

"Fuck, is the king back?"

"De Ge'er, please twist your mouth, please, I feel a little uncomfortable if you don't twist your mouth."

The corners of Linde's mouth twitched. The undead people could not understand this blood worship.

The so-called worship of the bloodline of the old nobles is the worship of the magic ring.

Magic worship is the worship of power.

As his strength continues to increase, Lind has a deeper understanding of this aspect.

Taking Han into the meeting hall, Han's expression did not change when he saw Reed and other soldiers. He was looking for nobles, not soldiers from the Kingdom of Rand.

Han waited for Lind to sit down before he began to tell his story.

"After the end of the world, before Goliath lost contact, we received an order to station at the sentry tower behind the unforgettable hill in the foothills of the Red Dragon Mountain. The adults who led us were Captain Lance and Deputy Captain Bard."

"I've heard of them," Lind said, "Lance, one of the best archers in the kingdom."

The Kingdom of Rand has many mountains and few plains, otherwise it would not have vigorously developed infantry, but Lance can ride and shoot on a horse galloping in the mountains.

"And Bard," Lind said, "The armorer, the dragon scale armor he made for His Highness Kurt is very beautiful."

There are many armorers who can make beautiful armor, but Bard is the only one in the entire Rand Kingdom who can use various small mechanisms to make armor deform in a small range of joints.

However, it is not very practical, it is purely fancy and handsome, which fits the eldest prince's character. At that time, Lind also wanted to make a set.

Bard is not from the Rand Kingdom. His skin is dark yellow and dull, and his face is very thick, like old tree bark. It is said that he comes from the desert area outside the Rand Kingdom.

It is precisely because of the racial differences that Linde was impressed by Bard after meeting him from afar.

Hearing that Linde, as a noble, had also heard the names of his captain and vice-captain, Han was a little proud.

"Then what?" Linde asked proactively.

"Unforgettable hill collapsed, we gave up the sentry tower and prepared to return to Goliath, but we met deserters from Goliath halfway."

Deserter!

Linde suddenly became energetic: "How is Goliath? When did you get the information?"

Thigh, my thigh.

There are only 3,000 undead in total, but the Kingdom of Rand has three legions. If these forces can be concentrated...

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince wants to save the kingdom and chooses to use magic potions to gain power. He..."

Damn!

Linde punched the armrest of the seat, and the armrest cracked with a "click", which shocked Han's eyes.

Why is the Great Prince so impatient, alas.

"We couldn't go back to Goliath, so we chose to stay in the old territory lookout. Now there are only 90 people left."

"90 people, everyone's strength is about the same as yours?" Lind asked.

Han is obviously a great knight.

"A small part" Han shook his head: "But Captain Lance and Vice Captain Bad have successfully promoted to the upper position by drinking the potion."

Finally, there is good news.