Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 335 Imrik, Despised His Education
Aizhuo, who played with Etila, walked to the midfield first, glared at Imrik angrily, and then spoke the opening speech under the eyes of everyone.

"It is a great pleasure for you to participate in this banquet hosted by the Bel Keke family to celebrate the marriage of Etila and Imrik. I am deeply honored."

Waves of applause came from around, expressing blessings to the newcomer one after another. Although the amount of calculations under the superficial enthusiasm is unknown, the atmosphere in the palace is still very harmonious at this moment.

"I believe that Tyranocians are very familiar with Imrik, because each of us is well aware of Caledon's arrogant character."

"However, this has not affected the friendship between the two countries. Azul has always been able to unite in the face of difficulties, just like the glory that Etila and him won in the Plain of Fennuval."

Aizhuo began to flatter Imrik one after another, and by the way praised his daughter. Apart from being difficult to deal with as an heir, this matter is actually a huge benefit, an unimaginable political community.

As far as Aizhuo’s understanding of Imrik is concerned, he doesn’t care about Ulthuan’s political events at all. In the name of the Phoenix Royal Court to gain greater voice.

In addition, the plan to serve as a commercial center in Dragon Bay is endorsed by Imric, and the most critical economic development can also be tilted towards the west.

Politics, military, and economy, all three of which are in hand, I don't believe anyone would dare to attack Tyrannok.

Afterwards, Aizhuo signaled Imric to go forward, let go of Etila's hand, handed it to the brat, and signaled him to say a few words with his eyes.

Seeing Etila's shy eyes, Imrik was at a loss for words for a moment. The person in front of him was his wife. Although it was a little different from the expected plan, it didn't feel bad. After all, life always needs some changes. , will bring surprises.

Holding her palm wrapped in a long glove, she said slowly,
"It's hard to explain what I think now. After all, this incident is also a surprise to me, but I always firmly believe that a chance meeting triggers the contact of two souls."

"Of course, I also want to express my gratitude to Etila. She tolerated my bad temper. Even in the military camp, she still accepted my clumsy marriage proposal."

After finishing speaking, the banquet officially began, and Imrik, under the leadership of Etila, gradually got to know some people who had a close relationship with the Kyle Baker family.

Nothing happened during the period. After all, this is not a poor boy who stepped in. If you want to make trouble, you have to measure how much you have. A shrewd elf nobleman will never offend an unattainable enemy casually. After all, he will not Play the cards according to the routine, throw it into the volcano and throw it in, and everyone has nothing to do.

After the music sounded and most of the banquet participants were known, Etila tugged Imrik's hand vigorously, her delicate face was full of smiles, and her thin lips parted slightly,

"How about dancing with me again, I hope you don't step on my feet from time to time like you did four years ago."

It was a bit embarrassing to be told by Etila. The last time she said was that she came to the Dragon Palace to buy equipment. Both of them were deeply instinctive because of combat training, so they were very unaccustomed to physical contact. After all, the two were not too close at that time. They have been in contact with each other, but they have not let go of their wariness towards each other, which leads to some twists and turns in the dancing process.

But it's easy to say at this time, our dance talent is not covered, it's just a little worse than the music talent.

"That's for sure, if you step on my foot this time, if I snort, I'm not the dragon lord."

Etila rolled her beautiful eyes, and smiled a little at what she said, and pulled Imrik's rough and strong fingers hard,

"With your rough skin and thick flesh, if you hum, it must be on purpose."

"This is a bit of a frame-up. I used to be a prince, no different from other nobles. I won't hum when I'm trampled on."

As the two talked, they also came to the dance floor. Etila put her left hand on Imrik's shoulder, and held each other with her right hand, and Imrik also took advantage of the situation to hold her waist. The way is different, this time it is real intimate contact.

The action gradually started with the music, and the prince and princess also lost their status as warriors at this moment.

"I thought you would come wearing Caledor armor. Although this is not in line with court etiquette, it seems normal to appear on you." After completing a body replacement action, Etila slowly When she spoke to her fiancé, there was a hint of disgust in that tone.

"Don't you like me wearing armor better? Uncle has kept this dress for a long time, and said that he will let me change it at this time."

These words made Etila pay attention to Imrik's robe, which is made of rare and expensive materials. Perhaps the most expensive thing is the gemstone necklace and exquisite belt, but it is actually the golden thread on the golden dragon, a kind of The materials that can only be used in the most precise magic props are almost monopolized by the White Tower of Hoeth, and have never been circulated in the market.

But some of the details of this golden dragon are not perfect, and some places are a bit abrupt. It can be seen that the weaver tried his best to do it well, but there are still flaws in the craftsmanship.

"Is this robe left by your mother?"

The clever Attila quickly guessed the weaver of the clothes. Imrik would definitely not pay too much attention to the clothes, and was willing to use this precious material to make a robe that only symbolized the status of the prince. The wife of a long-dead prince.

"This is one of the few things my mother left me." Imrik nodded. His mother passed away 100 years ago. Although the old man and her were in a political marriage, the two still took good care of themselves. There is a full and happy growth experience.

"I'm sorry for making you mention this." Etila's eyes were slightly apologetic, and even his dancing posture became a little stiff. After all, he was different from himself. The Bel Keke family was still prosperous, no Like the dragon tamer family, behind the glory is endless loneliness.

"Don't worry about it. I will go back to the cemetery and tell them about this. As my fiancée, maybe you should get to know our family ancestors and learn about our glorious history." Imric said, and Can't stop bragging about the family.

Are we the ancestors of our family? Attila noticed this sentence and couldn't help but bend his eyes into a crescent moon, but he still wanted to interrupt Imrik's idea of ​​continuing to brag, after all, now he dare not speak badly of himself.

"Stop bragging about the family, the dragon tamer family is a compulsory course in history, you probably haven't studied in the academy, have you?"

Imrik, who was despised by his academic qualifications, stared at him. Although Caledon has a college, he has never stayed in it, not to mention that most of the lecturers in the college are manual, and they will lead the students when they talk. I ran to the training ground to practice swordsmanship, and it was the same as if I didn't go.

"Ahem, although I personally haven't studied in the academy, my palace teachers are still qualified, otherwise it would be impossible to train me to be a learned person."

"Oh, what are your major subjects?"

Hearing his fiancée's question, Imrik couldn't help but fell into deep thought. What did that old boy Ronin teach him? He told the subjects he learned one by one,
"Army military theory, kingdom security theory, defense plan, war theory, dragon science..."

These words made Etila couldn't help laughing in her fiancé's arms. She really didn't expect that a prince's main courses would be these, and he didn't teach anything that had nothing to do with war, right?

Looking at the bewildered eyes of her fiancé, she whispered,
"It seems that when I go to Caledor, there are a lot of things that I need to deal with in the Dragon Palace."

(End of this chapter)