Chapter 330: News From Verve

"Let's do this for now. At least we can recruit knights ourselves instead of relying on the sky!" Roland shook his head and decided to be content with what he had.

Yun Feng nodded. His understanding was that Roland no longer had to rely on the defections of wandering people to maintain his team of knights. But in fact, what Roland was feeling was that he finally no longer had to look at the face of the Gou Ba System to recruit cavalry! Just recruiting a knighthood of 500 people when his wealth of half a million is enough to last him is the worst kind...

Roland is very satisfied now that he can recruit knights by himself. At least he doesn't have to hide the Knights of Holy Glory for last use in every battle. Why didn't he just recruit the Knights directly from the beginning? It’s not that Roland wants to stay and show off, but he really can’t afford to die! If one of them dies, there will be no place to replenish them, so they can only recruit people from the Cross Bauhinia Knight or the King's Landing Knight.

"Okay, that's it. Let's just pay attention to the rest in the future!" Roland suddenly felt very good after thinking about it. If he couldn't do it anymore, he would just play Qian Qijuan Ping Gang! At worst, I won’t go to the mountains and hills on my own! I will guard this plain and play with you!

What? You Ringwraiths are awesome, why don't you try to compete with the Thousand Knights? What? Do you have tens of thousands of heavily armored orcs? Come on, come on! Give you time to form an array! Look at my thousand knights running over you. If one time is not enough, I can give you another one! In short, just give Roland enough time and financial resources, and the knights under Roland will be your big daddy on the plains! When God comes, you have to suffer twice.

"Well, don't worry too much about these things. If you really can't, ask those Batani archers and royal guards to lead apprentices. Maybe there will be good ideas!" Yun Feng comforted.

"Depend on the sky? Then I won't starve to death!" Roland looked at Yun Feng helplessly, his eyes seeming to say you are a bitch.

"Ahem, it's better than nothing!" Yun Feng coughed a few times.

"Actually, I think our army is enough based on the current size of the kingdom!" Yun Feng said euphemistically. If it weren't for Roland's troops being "recruited from outside", Yun Feng would have been blown away by the military-civilian ratio. If it exceeds 1:1, this is no longer an act of militarism, but a complete lack of intention.

"Ahem...that makes sense! Let's take it slow first!" Roland opened the system panel and looked at the population. There were only more than 5,000 people, which was basically the same as the current army.

"Hey! Where's Verve? Why haven't I seen him for a long time!" Roland suddenly slapped his head and remembered a certain "pheasant" elf king that he had forgotten in a corner of his memory.

"Ferwei? Who is it?" Yun Feng frowned.

"Pfft!" Roland just took a sip of hot tea and spit it out before he could swallow it.

"What's wrong?" Yun Feng asked confused.

"That sixth-level stalker! The Elf King!" Everyone in Roland was dumbfounded. Did no one really pay attention to the whereabouts of such a large group of prairie elves? After all, there are nearly 200 elf rangers in combat!

"...I really haven't paid attention to them...too busy!" Yun Feng said with a grin.

"Come here! Go and inquire about the prairie elves!" Roland called the guards and ordered.

"Yes! Your Highness!" The guard beat his chest, saluted and walked out.

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"Oh~ the scenery of the wilderness is better!" Verve stretched out contentedly and smiled as he looked at the elves tumbling around on the treetops.

In the distance, a group of elves riding centaurs leisurely dragged the bison they had caught in the wilderness and waited for their prey to return. Everything was so peaceful and peaceful...

"Hey hey hey! King Roland probably didn't expect me to come here!" Verwey felt happy that he had successfully teased Roland.

"Huh? You haven't come to me for so long? It's been more than a month since I came out, right?" Verve smiled and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Damn it! This guy won't forget about our prairie elves!" Fan Erwei looked shocked. He already had a premonition that this was the correct answer... He just wanted to take his tribe out to relax for a while. Returning to the life in the wilderness, I teased Roland by the way. I didn’t expect it! I didn’t expect that people didn’t care about me at all! Shivering!

"Hey~" Suddenly a sound of reining in the horse interrupted Verway's thinking.

"So it's here!" The knight on horseback looked at Verway on the treetops and then at the elves and horses returning in the distance. He nodded clearly, turned around and rode away, leaving only Verway behind. A man is disheveled in the dust raised by horse hooves.

"He's...leaving? Why don't you say something!" Verve yelled filial piety at the knight, are you kidding me? Come here, take one look at me, and then leave. Are you treating me like a monkey?

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"Your Highness has found out that the prairie elves have not left. They just went to Tuput Forest to live with the people and horses!" The soldier knelt in front of Roland and reported respectfully.

"Why are they looking for people?" Roland was speechless and didn't understand.

"Going to find centaurs? That's no wonder! I guess you're not used to living in human cities!" Yun Feng quickly felt relieved. After all, centaurs and elves both love nature. Where elves live, there may not necessarily be centaurs, but there are people. The elves will be satisfied wherever the horse lives. We are all children of nature, and we must have the same vision when it comes to the environment.

"I left without even saying hello..." Roland grinned. Why did he act like a king so badly? He felt like anyone could come and leave whenever they wanted.

"It doesn't matter. Human castles made of wood and stone are not the places that elves like to live. Let them go! But Your Highness, you can go and see them and try to win over them. After all, the grassland elves in the entire northern wasteland are also a force that cannot be ignored!" Yun Feng Smiling, if those grassland elves are really gathered together, they will not be much worse than the elves in the Woodland Kingdom and the Singrui Kingdom. Except that their lifespan and strength are slightly inferior to other elves because they do not have the natural magic power of the moon well. It doesn’t fall behind in other aspects either!

"It makes sense. I also said that I would like to witness Vervail become the Elf King!" Roland slapped his head and remembered his original promise.

"Well, just remember it! I'm going to see if there is anyone in need of help, Adilai Mian!" Yun Feng said with a smile. He still has great respect for the knight mentor Adilai Yunfeng.

The actual age of this old man is more than 300 years old, and he is not far away from the 500-year-old mark of the Lagrang people's sixth-level combat power. Although he is still a sixth-level hero, he can no longer take action against those unscrupulous people in the past. , every all-out battle will consume his little energy, which is why most professional mentors are old and decrepit. They who cannot fight with all their strength on the front line can only choose to light up the fire and use another method. Contribute to the force you are loyal to.

"Okay, go ahead and say hello to him for me and ask him not to overwork himself. Our demand for knights is not that high yet!" Roland nodded and said to Yun Feng.

"Okay! I'm leaving. Your Highness, Elf, please remember to be careful. The alliance needs this fighting force!" Yun Feng said solemnly.