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Chapter 632 Going south!

Chapter 641 Going south!

"Come back alive!" Lance said sincerely. After all, they were not worried that Apophis Breo would go out to explore because this pussy carried the inheritance of the Lord of the Lord of the Patriarch of all generations, and his bloodline still hid the power of blood. As long as he didn't find the bad luck of the Orc Fortress, no one could kill him before he gave up his resistance, but Ismir really worried everyone. After all, he would really die!

"I try my best!" Ismir smiled freely and easily, and his ambitions need to be watered with blood...

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"Be careful on the road! Good luck all the way!" Lance said with earnest blessing.

Without alarming anyone in the early morning, Ismir took his small team to embark on an unknown road.

"He's gone?" Roland suddenly appeared and said suddenly.

"...Your Highness will be scary!" Lance looked at Roland and said earnestly.

"It's okay, I believe in your courage and courage!" Roland said calmly.

"...Are you serious about Ismir's development in the Dark Forest?" Lance said silently.

"Since he is unwilling to be at the verge of others, he needs to work harder than others, and walk the thorny road that others cannot walk through... nothing is gained without effort. If there is... it is just the shade of the ancestors!" Roland said meaningfully. Just like Apophis Breo and others, they were born in Rome because the bitterness that their ancestors suffered from generation to generation had turned into sweetness of the descendants. The nobles who left the protection of their families were not as good as dogs.

This is why countless noble sons flocked to the army and pioneering team one after another. Without the inheritance of the "throne", they could only fight for themselves to achieve a "throne", and then their descendants continued to cycle! The class mobility of the Lagrang Empire was very strong. In addition to the top group of nobles, new nobles were promoted to old nobles at all times!

"Ah..." Lance sighed. He respected Ismir's choice but was still worried about him. After all, the tentacles of the kingdom were beyond reach after crossing the river of flow. The Junlin family, far away in the misty mountains, could not help him. He could only grop on this road by himself, just like the ancestors who had once pioneered the empire.

"With this unfair worrying skill, you might as well consider how to settle the people at the door with Yun Feng, have the houses been built? Have the food been distributed in place? Instead of caring about Ismir, it is better to care about the civilians below, they are the cornerstone of the empire!" Roland shook his head. Jackie Chan was Ismir's own choice. They had done their best. Instead of worrying about it, it was better to do some serious business.

"Hiss... Your Highness, you are the boss who is right to say this?" Lance widened his eyes and shocked the unscrupulous king. How could he dare to speak to the two largest bulls and horses in the kingdom?

"Ahem! I'll go back to take a break first, you can play slowly by yourself!" Roland hit him and then ran away. After all, it was still very embarrassing to be slutty by his younger brother.

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"Lord Lord, how do we go now?" The pioneer team recruited by Ismir looked at Ismir and wanted him to make an idea.

"Of course I'm heading south!" Ismir said lively. Leaving the whirlpool center of the Rising City made Ismir feel much more relaxed.

"Okay!" The followers nodded in a clear way, then took Lun's horse and walked towards the south.

"Thank you for the official road paved by Your Highness! Otherwise, it would be too difficult to get on the road!" The members of the pioneer team said in a verbal manner, obviously very satisfied with the hardened stone road under their feet.

"It's good, but it's not connected to Palembang yet, so it should have only been more than ten miles!" someone said.

"We should be able to arrive in Palembang before tonight, and we will rest in Palembang in the evening!" Ismir looked at the sky and calculated the time.

"Okay sir!" everyone agreed in unison.

"Continue to rush the road. Our future conditions will be more difficult. Ismir once again mentioned the hardships of pioneering to everyone.

"Hahaha! Can it be more difficult than being hungry?"

"Yes! Sir, just keep us full, let alone half-orcs! The ring spirits are twisted down their heads when they come!" The cheerful Lagrang man patted his chest and promised that Ismir did not doubt the authenticity of these people's words. After all, the Lagrang men, who regard honor as life, are famous for their bravery!

"No need to exaggerate it..." Ismir smiled and shook his head. If you really encounter the Ring Spirit, everyone will have to lie down. Not to mention twisting their heads, it would be considered a death without regrets if you can pass a move!

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"Sir! It's almost dark!"

"Start up! We should be not far from Palembang!" Ismir encouraged. After all, the wasteland at night is still very dangerous. If it is not necessary, their small-scale troops should not walk at night.

"I saw the fire! Sir! It's the wall of Palembang!" A follower pointed to the glimmer of light in the darkness ahead that illuminated half of the sky, and a wooden and stone wall slept on the earth like a giant beast.

"Well! It's Palembang! We're here!" Ismir's eyesight was even better. He had already seen a team of Lagrang City guards walking towards them!

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"You are..." The guards of Lagrang City looked at the flying Lagrang dragon flag and the roaring barbarian bear flag in the convoy and looked at Ismir in confusion. After all, the square flag was only qualified for the nobles, and they had never seen the square flag of the roaring barbarian bear before.

"I am the new Lord Ismir! I will go to the south to explore! I hope to rest in the city with my retainers for a night tonight!" Ismir explained and took out the pioneering order issued by Roland, which can prove the identity of Ismir's pioneering nobles.

"Welcome to you! Lord Ismeer!" The guards of Lagrang City immediately smiled and scattered to both sides of the convoy to escort them. The people in Palembang also knew that a new Lord had been born in this development and construction of Palembang, but they didn't expect that they would be encountered by him!

"It's okay, my home is here!" Ismir shook his head with a smile.

"Thank you for your escort!" Ismir thanked the Lagrang City guards who escorted them into the city gate.

"Where is the responsibility!" The city guards shook their heads politely.

"Hello Lord, I am Boer, the butler of the Modran family. The head of the family has specially arranged a dinner to welcome you! I wonder if you can enjoy the glory?" The butler of the Modran family suddenly appeared in front of Ismir and handed over the invitation.

"Hmm? OK! Please tell Count Modland that I will come to the banquet later!" Ismir smiled.
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