Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 203 Marienburg's Request for Help

Chapter 203 Marienburg's Request for Help

A few days later, several guests with a lot of gifts came to Prince Long's manor.

A human nobleman in yellow-blue clothing was sweating profusely and explained to the Caledonian soldiers who stopped him that he had already indicated to the embassy that he wanted to meet the Dragon Prince, and Alagir, who was the representative of Imric, He also gave a response, that's why he specially brought gifts to visit, and took out the pass medal and documents issued by the Phoenix Royal Court while talking.

There are many people of other races in Lothern, but this is only in the outer city, that is, near the Lothern Strait. Starting from the Emerald Gate, no outsiders are allowed to enter. If you want to enter Lothern from the Emerald Gate, you need to ask The Phoenix Royal Court filed a series of complicated and cumbersome applications. In the century since Finnubar was crowned, only a few people have received the Medal of Passage.

Masnow, who heard the movement at the door, came out of the manor and asked what was going on.

Seeing that it was the prince's personal guard, the soldiers truthfully explained the situation. This human being came here with a lot of gifts, but they did not receive any notice in advance.

Masno took the document from the human aristocrat, opened it and found that it did have the seal of the embassy, ​​but as Imrik's personal guard, he didn't know about it, and Caledon had nothing to do with humans. Intersection, after all, some elves who see the other kingdoms of Ulthuan as monkeys can't be expected to deal with humans.

"Your identity and purpose." Masnow looked at the human being in front of him. Although the document had stated that he was a nobleman from Marienburg in the Westland of the Empire, he still wanted to confirm again.

Bancroft didn't know the dragon prince who was famous in Ulthuan before him, but seeing the admiring eyes of other soldiers, he knew that he must be a big shot in Caledor. The dragon lord, with his help, it should be much easier.

Seeing Masnow's question, he quickly answered, "Dear Your Excellency, my name is Bancroft, and I am from the Westland of the Sigmar Empire. Kislev, a place far away from Ulthuan, the center of the world, is being invaded by Chaos, and the Sigmar Empire is also in jeopardy, and the world urgently needs to be rescued by brave Azul warriors."

The elven language of the nobles of Marienburg was very standard, and they even had a Lothern accent that Maslow hated. Even though the man's tone was very respectful, the Dragon Prince could smell the stench of money and seaweed.

But this is not a reason to reject the human being. Masnow handed the document to Bancroft and said, "You just stay here and wait, and I will ask Your Highness for instructions."

Respectfully took over the document, Bancroft had never really come into contact with the Caledonians, but only learned a little from the mouths of other elves, these arrogant warriors propped up their proud backs with lances and long swords. The arrogance even makes other elves unbearable, the dragon prince of Caledor, if this term is used to describe it, it represents an insult.

After seeing it today, I found that this is indeed the case, but the merchant nobles who observed carefully felt the difference between Caledon and other kingdoms. He was tricked by elves many times in many commercial transactions, and those elves were on the bright side Respect you, but secretly despise and blackmail you, and the Caledonian elves in front of you don't even need to feel that kind of arrogance and contempt from their eyes.

"My lord, is the Dragon Prince really willing to meet us? According to the information we have collected, he doesn't even look down on the Phoenix King." Bancroft returned to the vicinity of the carriage. His attendants were a little anxious and nervous. Under the orders of the Great Lord of Steland, he has already requested support from many kingdoms in Ulthuan, but they have not responded. In the end, he had no choice but to focus on the most unlikely Caledor, but he did not expect that as a giant dragon Alagir, who was tongue-in-cheek in the court, agreed to the request and asked them to go to the Dragon Prince's Manor with the documents.

"We have nothing we can do." Bancroft sighed and continued, "The impact of the War of the Three Emperors and the Vampire War has prevented the electors from uniting to fight against the threat of chaos. Their mountain castle, thinking that this way they can avoid the coming danger, the Bretonnian knights continued their boring chivalry to launch an expedition to Araby, and the threat of green skins also prevented those wise lords from leading people to support the north. We can only pin our hopes on the elves."

He was very nervous, and he was not sure about this matter. According to the information collected in his hands, Caledor, the oldest and most powerful Ulthuan, undoubtedly has the ability to turn the tide. It has been shown, but this combat power is also directly proportional to arrogance. The empire has only begun to contact Caledor in the past two years. It is hard to say whether the Dragon Prince will support the chaos invasion of the old world.

Just after the crowd waited for 10 minutes, the dragon prince came out and said to Bancroft, "Humans, you can come in, but everyone else needs to stay where they are, and they are not allowed to move around during this period. "

Bancroft nodded, and then planned to pick up a box from the attendant, which was a precious gift for the Dragon Prince, but when he picked it up, he heard Masnow say, "Put down what you are holding. , it is already a great honor for you to be able to enter the prince's manor, don't intend to use such things to confuse this honor."

It was very embarrassing what Masno said. He really didn't expect that these Caledonians were more arrogant than he imagined. The prince's merchant aristocracy brought even greater psychological pressure, and he needed to always pay attention to the rigor and respect of his words, otherwise he might die here.

Following Masnow into the manor, Bancroft only dared to look at the environment of the manor from the corner of his eye. First of all, there was a large training ground, and many wooden racks for weapons were full of excellent spears and swords. , it is obvious that the owner here is very keen on fighting, and those dragon signs that can be seen everywhere remind visitors who the owner here is.

If it was the respondent he met before, he would have the confidence to inquire about Prince Long's preferences based on his years of experience in business. He could see Masno's stern face covered by the dragon helmet, and he knew that there would be no result for the inquiry. would be offensive.

"This is more like a military camp than a manor." Bancroft sighed in his heart for a moment. He saw only a few servants along the way, without the usual incense burners and gardens that can be seen everywhere in noble manors. There was a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

After walking for ten minutes, he finally saw Prince Long.

(End of this chapter)

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