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"It had become much easier. I could even consider pushing the front eastward a little!" Roland stared at the map with gleaming eyes, his gaze filled with longing for land. After all, as a people with farming in their bones, they felt restless without land. Although the kingdom now had more land than anyone could cultivate, it did not stop Roland from looking at those territories greedily.

"Are you serious?" Nyx looked at Roland in astonishment. Even at a time like this, he still had not forgotten about marching east. Was he stubborn beyond all reason?

"Do you know what the result will be once we reclaim Lagrange City?" Roland chuckled.

"Mm..." Nyx shook her head blankly.

As if amused by Nyx's foolish expression, Roland affectionately rubbed her head, pulled her into his arms, and pointed at the sand table.

"That will mean the vast Lagrange Plain is completely under the kingdom's control! This was once the true heartland of the Empire!"

Roland's voice carried a trace of nostalgia, leaving Nyx dizzy. She had never expected his ambitions to take such a massive leap. With only a few towns under his command, he actually intended to control the entire Lagrange Plain!

The most central region of the former Empire! The vast Lagrange Plain was not like the barren wasteland that Middle-earth had become. Villages sprawled across it, towns stood one after another, and endless wheat fields had supplied the entire Northern Border Great Wall! From Flowing City in the west to Redwater Fort in the east, from the Imperial Capital in the south to the Iron Hills in the north! There were almost no noble fiefs on this land, because it had been directly governed by the royal family! Until the Empire fell, when the Iron Hooves of the Orcs