"No need... Lagrange City doesn't have any Wyvern Knights who need training... All right, nothing for you to do. Dismissed!" Roland said with a dark expression. He was not into empty formalities; there was no need to drag his subordinates over just to put them through the wringer.
"Oh." Darian Nightblade nodded, then slowly vanished before Roland.
"Aragorn... Tsk!" Thinking of the Aragorn recorded in history, Roland could not help shaking his head. Aragorn was probably off wandering through the woods with Legolas right now.
"Summon Adolf Heinrich for me!" Roland tapped the bell beside his desk. Its ringing immediately drew over the attendant waiting outside the door.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The attendant glanced around before lowering his head.
"Your Majesty!" Adolf Heinrich soon arrived before Roland, hurrying over with an armful of white paper.
"What? You look like you've been busy?" Roland smiled as he looked at the papers in Adolf Heinrich's hands. Compared to the headache-inducing parchment of Middle-earth, the white paper provided by their system was far more appealing!
"Yes, I was about to put up some notices!" Adolf Heinrich raised the stack of papers in his hand.
"What's new this time? Issuing new laws? How come I don't know about it?" Roland looked at Adolf Heinrich curiously. Before the Imperial Council existed, every measure had to receive the king's approval.
"No! A pack of icefield wolves has appeared in the wasteland. Our Knights are driving them away, and I'm merely notifying the nearby settlements and Dragon Cliff Fortress to stay alert!" Adolf Heinrich shook his head.
Hearing that, Roland relaxed. Although Lagrange City's inner city had yet to be fully completed, settlements of all sizes had already sprung up around it. Great numbers of wooden houses and thatched huts had risen from the ground, and