Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 118 It's Just a Habit
In the deep cave, a small bonfire illuminated the surroundings. Under the firelight, the Eternal Queen who was sleeping soundly looked very peaceful, but her tightly locked brows clearly indicated that she was having an uncomfortable dream.

As the night watchman, Imrik glanced at the Eternal Queen, untied the blue cloak on his back, and covered Alarielle.

Feeling that something was covering her body, Alarielle unconsciously grasped the corner of the cloak tightly with her hands, wrapping her whole body as if grasping the backbone.

"After all, she is still a young girl, and the successive blows must have had a great impact on her."

Standing still and watching Alarielle's movements, Imrik felt emotional for a while, put a few pieces of wood into the campfire, turned and walked out.

Walking close to the entrance of the cave, the moonlight symbolizing the purity of Lilith passed through the forest from the night sky and scattered into the dark cave.

"What shall I call you, my ancestor? Guardian of the world? Greatest mage of the elves?"

As Imrik muttered to himself at the entrance of the cave, a figure appeared from Lilith's moonlight. The skin was almost translucent, and the muscles of the body had completely shrunk, making the fingers look like claws. The tattered blue robe Covering the body of the living skeleton, the expression on the face is extremely calm, and two groups of black lights have replaced the eyes.

Caledor Dragon Tamer, the hero who has guarded the world in the Maelstrom for thousands of years, finally appeared in front of Imrik.

When the Dragon Prince thought that the Chaos Storm would cause Drucci to open the portal to Avalon, a voice emerged from his mind that Alarielle must be rescued by himself, and Caledor would also be in crisis.

At that time, I had already captured this kind of spiritual suggestion, and there were only two situations that could penetrate the giant dragon court that was comparable to the magic protection of the Phoenix Royal Court, and gave myself this kind of spiritual suggestion. The ever-changing demon lord goes off in person, and the other is the dragon tamer who personally puts the magic protection of the dragon palace.

In the first case, Imrik has a high probability of being ruled out. The appearance of the Great Demon will trigger a powerful magic vortex, but there is no chaotic energy in any location in Caledor that can provide the Great Demon to walk in reality. A series of special forces in the palace The magic used against Tzeentch was no different.

The biggest possibility is the second one. Caledor Dragon Trainer hinted to himself in the maelstrom with his incomparable spells. Only he can invalidate all the protective magic of the Dragon Palace, because the protective magic is made of Laid out by the dragon tamer.

And along the way, those Druzzi didn't notice his lurking actions at all, and the Dragon Prince still had some awareness of his lurking skills, and those Kane assassins who specialized in chasing and hunting couldn't have missed it.

After hearing Imrik's words, a slight smile appeared on the calm face of the skeleton-like dragon trainer. He licked his lips, as if this would make it easier to speak. He hadn't opened his mouth for thousands of years to let this magic The voice of the transfigured body was extremely hoarse and dry, "Protect Ulthuan, Imrik, I am proud of you."

A feeling of excitement that shouldn't have arisen from Imrik's heart. He stood up straight and involuntarily put his trembling hands on his chest, "I will live up to the name of ancestor Caledon."

Under the moonlight, the dragon tamer nodded slightly, and blue magic particles began to appear from his feet. Obviously, this avatar made with magic would disappear soon. He nodded at Imrik, "You are Imrik , the second dragon lord after me."

Seeing that the ancestor was about to disappear, Imrik ran towards him in a hurry, but the magic incarnation disappeared too fast, and he only saw a little smile on the face of the dragon tamer who was said to be always cold .

In a trance, tears seemed to appear from the sockets of his eyes. Imrik didn't know where the source of the tears was, whether it was the excitement of his ancestors' recognition of him, or seeing the dragon tamer turned into this picture of neither human nor ghost, nothing at all. I feel sad because of the legendary hero who fought against the dragon.

Imrik, who was kneeling on the ground, saw a few tears falling to the ground, which echoed crisply on the hard stone slab. The half-kneeling person spread his hands and murmured, "I am Imrik after all, Or Wang Boming."

This question appeared in my mind for the first time. The influence of the original owner has not disappeared. No matter how much respect you have for the dragon trainer, you can't be so excited that you shed tears.

Just when he was in a trance, he glanced at the fire dragon emblem on the gauntlet. This symbol that Caledon has passed down for thousands of years made his mind clearer. He clenched his palms. He was Wang Boming and Imrik. No one can change this reality!
After firming up his belief, he stood up and walked to the inside of the cave. Since it was the request of the ancestor dragon tamer, he couldn't leave Alarielle and run with the teleportation scroll. Even if Malekith came, he had to eat the giant dragon first. The dragon lord has two big mouths, and will try again to see if he can snatch the queen away from him.

All night without incident, Alarielle slowly opened her eyes, and saw that Prince Long was wearing two rabbits with wooden sticks and roasting them on the bonfire. The golden oil dripped on the bonfire, making a sizzling sound.

"Looks like you're resting well," Imrik said, noticing Alarielle woke up, looking at her.

"I thought I would find that you were gone the next day." Alarielle pulled back the cloak a little and found that the clothes were the same as yesterday. Obviously, the Dragon Prince didn't do anything to her, and her body was just a little weak. Food should get better.

"How much credit should be given to saving the Eternal Queen, I am a little curious, whether the Phoenix King should bow to me." Walking over and handing her a baked rabbit, Imrik sat back in the distance again, a little curious , and some sarcasm.

"Now I'm just an ordinary female elf, and I may disappoint you, Imrik." Alariel carefully tore off a piece of the rabbit's golden and crispy skin, and her eyes lit up immediately after eating it. The taste is found to be much better than expected.

"Your cooking skills are very good, can you tell me why?" The two of them didn't seem to care that they were fleeing from the hunt, but started chatting as if they were on an outing.

Picking up the almost roasted rabbit in his hand, Imrik directly bit off the head of the rabbit. The strong bite force crushed the bones into powder. After swallowing the head of this cute rabbit, he said, "The family of dragon tamers will Throw the heir of the right age into the Longji Mountains to live alone for five years, if he doesn't know a little bit of craftsmanship, he may starve to death there."

"Your way of eating is indeed Caledonian." Seeing Imrik eat a rabbit with its bones and skin, the Queen did not know whether to praise or sarcastically.

"After all, Caledon is not like the inner ring, where you can get something for nothing by just throwing a few seeds on the ground."

"Perhaps you can cultivate the land in the inner ring of Caledon for food. I think this matter is easy for the dragon court." When she said this, Alarielle was very sincere. As the eternal queen, she needs attention To the living environment of every elf.

But Imrik, who is the prince of foul mouth, didn't care about the sincerity in her tone, "Perhaps the Garden of the Eternal Queen should be built in Athel Loren, after all, that place can show more vitality, those who climb on the trees like springtails Aslai will surely welcome your action."

"Do you treat everyone like this, or just me?"

"No, it's just a habit. No matter how bad my attitude is, no one dares to do anything to me."

(End of this chapter)