Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 147 A Familiar Place

Among the rescued Lothern.

The naval battle that started early in the morning has come to an end. Imric ordered Randy to take people directly across the Lothern Strait. The Fury of Vaal and the Holy Flame of Ardaeus went to the port to rest and replenish ammunition and energy. Personally go to the Phoenix Royal Court.

"This place seems to be different from before." Alarielle, who was sitting in the carriage, said to Imrik who was walking beside her.

She could feel that the people here seemed to be suspicious, and even fearful of the people around them. It was obvious that something had happened.

"Naturally, the war may have caused the economy to collapse, and the people of Lothern are thinking about how to keep the bottom line." Imrik responded casually, and he had already guessed the actual situation. The black-clothed army that besieged Lothern earlier caused a lot of casualties , and the composition of those black-clothed troops is very complicated, distributed in all walks of life in Lothern, from the upper-level civil servants to the lower-level fishermen, although they have been handed over, no one knows if there will be Du Ruzzi's spy.

"If you can not be so prejudiced, maybe Caledon's reputation will be better." Alarielle said to him, even though the relationship between the two has been vaguely confirmed, but this stinky mouth always makes her feel as if Nothing has changed.

"This may require Finnuba to confer the title of a model of civility and politeness on Caledon, and then let the royal etiquette teacher come to teach each Caledon." The Dragon Prince, who looked at the crowd around him, echoed absent-mindedly.

"I will take charge of this matter in the future." Alarielle is considering this matter. The reconstruction of Avalon will take a long time, which requires the support of the kingdoms. Although Caledor is poor, But she can provide military power, and based on her relationship with the Dragon Prince, presumably those Caledonians sent to Avalon would not dare to resist this kind of etiquette course.

"Then you have to work harder. I also hope that the boys under me know how to please the leader."

"Imrik! Speak well to me." The queen was obviously annoyed by Prince Dragon's perfunctory attitude, she opened the curtain and stared at him.

"Okay, please ask the Queen to take charge of Caledor's etiquette courses. The dragon court lacks relevant personnel." Sighing, looking at the delicate face of the queen who has pouted, Imrik said helplessly. .

This answer barely made the Queen feel a little satisfied. She sat back in the carriage and hummed a ditty. Tower, and the remaining ones that are difficult to transfer are also hidden in some hidden locations in Avalon. Except for the loss of Eden Valley, which is difficult to determine, everything else is pretty good.

Following the communication between the two, the group has arrived at the Phoenix Royal Court.

The person in charge was Kosir, who was ordered to receive Prince Caledor and the Eternal Queen who didn't know the truth.

"Prince Dragon, welcome to the Phoenix King's Court again." This time Kosir rarely showed a smiling face, after all, it was Imrik who broke down the siege of Lothern this time.

Then he looked at the carriage decorated with dragon wings, and tentatively asked, "Your Majesty the Queen?"

And Alarielle, who was sitting in the carriage, also came out. She had already changed into a dress that fit her identity, a red and white magic dress, which came from the treasure house of the dragon palace and was given to the dragon trainer by the former Eternal Queen. The family hoped that it would give birth to a female family member, but because of the actual situation, it has not been used, and it was turned out by Imric.

"Mr Cocier."

Seeing that it was really the Eternal Queen, Kohir couldn't believe it. The news of her death had been spread for a long time, and yesterday the Dragon Prince issued a statement that she had been rescued. Everyone thought it was those arrogant Caledonians He wanted to find someone to pretend to be, so as to obtain the highest glory of saving the queen, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"It's great that you don't have the truth." The man who guarded the Phoenix King trembled a little, half-kneeled up, and saluted Alariri.

"Welcome to the Phoenix King's Court, dear Aisha's daughter, Her Majesty Alarielle, the Eternal Queen of Azul."

As he knelt down, so did the white lion guards who were in charge of the welcome. Even the Phoenix King had to bow to the Eternal Queen when he was crowned, and the Dragon Prince metaphorically remembered that there was a real Phoenix King who was very happy. Stubborn, but immediately knelt down on one knee after meeting.

Imrik, who was riding on Mortelius, raised his chin and snorted, "See, it's all due to me. We Caledonian men are not much better than Lothern's sissies?"
"Get up, there is no need to be polite in an emergency." After finishing speaking, he gave Imrik a look and signaled him to be more honest.

Several people walked into the Phoenix King's Court together. The place was much colder than usual. The maids and servants turned into soldiers with spears and sharp swords. The place where the wine and flowers were originally placed turned into armor and arrows. From time to time, there are soldiers on patrol, and all kinds of flowers that would always bloom seem to be dimmed because of this atmosphere.

When they came to the familiar palace of the War Council, they saw a few people sitting there, Finnubar and Tyrion, and some small characters that Imrik didn't know.

Fenuba, who was sitting on the main seat, saw Alarielle wearing a red and white dress, his face showed excitement, he quickly stood up and walked towards her, then took her hand, looked carefully, and said with emotion, "It's great that you're fine."

Others think this kind of behavior is quite normal, the Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen are spouses in name, but this relationship is complicated, because the coronation time of each Phoenix King is not calculated according to the age of the Eternal Queen, which will There is a huge age difference between the two.

Alarielle is about 220 years old now, while Finnubar is at least 450 years old. Even if the body of the elves does not age easily due to age, this age difference can already be counted as two generations.

As for the actual relationship between the two of them, Imrik, who is a bystander, is very clear. Alarielle has told herself before that this group of sharp ears is playing for real, and they are a couple in name with their daughter, and only the elves This kind of society that advocates dualism can be done. If it is placed in Caledon, the Dragon Prince will throw this incestuous person into the volcano anyway.

"It was Lord Imrik who rescued me from Drucci." Alariel glanced at Imrik, and found that he was still the same as usual, with his arms crossed and his nostrils upturned.

Finnuba looked at Imrik. Although the relationship between the two was not very good, as the Phoenix King, he still had to say, "Thank you for your actions, Ulthuan will remember Caledon as Asu Your contribution."

Imrik, on the other hand, does not want to continue this meaningless nonsense anymore. He is here to fight. You said these two sentences are meaningless to Caledon. If you have money and soldiers, just wait. Fighting satisfies some sense of honor.

"Let's not talk nonsense, the problem now is to get rid of Drucci and Chaos, not to stage a family emotional drama here."

After finishing speaking, he walked directly in front of Tyrion and looked at the blood of Enarion. Because of the conflict with Lothern, he had never had much contact with him, but had two face-to-face meetings. .

As the general of Itain, he obtained a wing helmet, but it was far from the giant wings of the Semen general and the war lord. It looked a bit small and delicate, and the Enarion dragon armor on his body had been used by his father for a lifetime. The time has been restored, and it is as strong as when he fought the four chief demons 6000 years ago. The Yangyan sword is worn on his waist, matching his slightly burly body, he is a suitable fighter.

The Dragon Prince stretched out his hand to the blood of Aenarion, although the arrogance in his eyes still existed, but his tone seemed normal, "The Dragon Trainer and Aenarion's descendants should work together to drive the darkness out of Osu install."

Tyrion was a little surprised, but quickly realized that he and Imrik held each other's arms, "It should be so."

(End of this chapter)