Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 452 Improper Relationship between Men and Women

Chapter 452 Improper Relationship between Men and Women

Seeing the backs of the elf couple walking away, a knight reminded the special envoy carefully,

"Your Excellency Otis, these two people are..."

The special envoy waved his hand to signal that needless to say, His Majesty Magnus's reputation in Caledor is not bad. Although the few dragon princes he has come into contact with, although they will not wear honorific titles, they will still have some respect in their tone.

But the elves who had just rescued from the siege were as casual as if they were talking about an old friend. Combined with the Great Holy War Battle of the Usko River and the behavior of the two leaders, the special envoy could already guess the identity of this person.

"Since he doesn't want to reveal his identity, we shouldn't be so stupid. This is a kind gesture."

"clear."

The special envoy and the accompanying knights began to walk towards the port. The empire and Caledor established a good relationship during this period, and the two sides had a lot of exchanges on engineering mechanics.

Etila squeezed her husband's arm, and whispered, "Your identity has been guessed. Maybe these humans will think that a prince doesn't even have a bit of majesty, just like a dude who spends money casually."

"So what, my little butler has made the treasury's finances a lot richer, and it's a bit of a waste of capital." Imrik smiled and praised his wife's excellence.

Sure enough, the corners of Etila's mouth raised slightly, and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, obviously very useful for this sentence.

"It's good to know. I really don't understand. I have been in Caledo for so long. Except for a decent banquet held in the palace when I got married, I haven't had one other time."

"If you go to the military camp, there are quite a lot of such banquets. Unfortunately, since the time of my grandfather, there have only been princes and heirs in the Dragon Palace. In addition, the finances have been relatively tight, so a banquet will be held for a long time. But if you If you want to host a few games, I believe many people will still be willing to come.”

But this made Altila pinch Imrik's arm again, and said angrily,

"Do you know that when I entered the barracks, the disgusted eyes of those Dragon Princes clearly said, you hurry back, you only need to do the logistics well, and we will take care of the rest."

Imrik couldn't help but be amused by these words, and he could only comfort him by saying that he would definitely trouble these short-sighted guys, which forced Etila to calm down a bit.

In order to divert attention, Imrik pointed to a location and signaled Etila to look over it quickly.

A stall selling Cathay products displayed a wide variety of products. The team leader wearing a yellow turban introduced the preciousness of this folding fan to the Dragon Prince in front of the stall in half-baked Elvish language.

What caught Imrik's attention was that the dragon prince was Davian who had just returned from Naggaroth in the north to raise supplies, and he brought a female companion with him.

"Why is Davian here? Shouldn't he be preparing logistical supplies at the northern port?" Etila was a little confused. Although she didn't participate in Naggaroth's expedition, it was her duty to fight Druzzi, so she could only do her best. Raise the supplies and send them to the army.

After all, there are three forces in Naggaroth's army, Caledor, Nagareth, and Iris, and the latter two will solve the logistics by themselves. It may take decades to have any effect.

"Who knows, go up and have a look." Imrik didn't think too much about this matter. The Dragon Prince is also a human being, so he must have a private life.

"I said boss, this painting of yours is very artistic. When you open half of it, it is full of dewy mountains and no dewy water. It makes people imagine the rest of the space. When you open it up, it is a picture of distant mountains and rivers, which gives a sense of emptiness."

Davian held the folding fan, commented on it, and was about to take out the gold leaf coin to buy it under Orthea's adoring eyes.

"How about showing me this painting?"

A familiar voice interrupted Davian's action of taking out money, his neck became a little stiff in an instant, and he could only turn his head to show a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Prince, madam, you are here too, this is really a nice place."

Imrik nodded, and then looked at Orthea, who was still a little confused, thinking that Etila's magic was good, but even an elf mage couldn't see the clue.

On the contrary, Etila, who is quite familiar with Orthea, took the initiative to greet her, blinked her smart eyes,

"Ortheya, long time no see, why are you in the mood to visit the market?"

Orthea, who was touched by Davian's arm, immediately reacted and was ready to bow and salute. Although she did not need to do so in her capacity, etiquette does not represent all respect.

"Okay, okay, we're just an ordinary couple here to hang out."

Imrik stopped Orthea's movements, thinking a little interestingly, looking at the little eyes, it seemed that he had a different idea of ​​Davian.

Instead, he threw the painting picked up from the pavement to Davian, and asked the art master how to evaluate it.

"This painting is great. Its structure is ingenious, but it requires a pair of keen eyes to discover its beauty..."

"Okay, shut up, and after shopping with Orthea, go back to the north to deliver supplies. I was wondering why you took the initiative to take on this responsibility, but I didn't expect you to have this hand."

After Imrik finished speaking, Orthea's exquisite face immediately turned rosy. She was old enough to get married, and many people had proposed marriage contracts, but her father Agsel told her to leave.

"Then, Prince and Madam, excuse me."

When Davian saluted and was about to run away, Orthea bowed slightly, then hurried to his position, shouting to wait for me.

"They are really..."

Etila had some envy in her eyes, she had never had a period of passionate love with her husband, everything was a matter of course and they got married.

"What a bastard, a dragon prince who is in charge of the frontline warfare, and the other is the captain of the city's garrison. They secretly ran for a tryst. I have to talk to Agsel later and ask him to take care of his daughter. Caledo strictly forbids her Improper relationship between men and women."

Imrik, the straight man of steel, did not hesitate to express his dissatisfaction with this matter, and his wife squeezed his arm again under the puzzled eyes.

"You really are a Caledonian."

After scolding Imrik, Etila turned to look at the various things on the pavement. She mainly bought Aurora silk before, and hadn't paid attention to other Aurora products.

Although many people personally delivered it to their hands with just one sentence, Madam still prefers to get it in a visually measurable way like gold leaf coins.

"What do you think of this?" Etila picked up a jade unicorn sculpture, held it up to his chest under the surprised eyes of the boss, and handed it to Imrik.

The boss thought to himself that this woman has great strength, even though she is only the size of a fist, this thing weighs fifty catties and is the most expensive thing in the shop.

But what was even more unexpected was that Imrik took the jade unicorn and turned it casually in his hand, just like playing with a toy.

(End of this chapter)

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