Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 46 The Gift of Prince Gene Taime
Imrik with a refreshed face came out from the corner with Attila, who lowered his head and pondered, and met most of the expressions that everyone knew, and some of them looked like they hated iron and steel, and couldn't help it. shaking his head.

Regardless of what these Dragon Princes think, these people are very cold when they go abroad. After returning, everyone is like Davian, just wanting to join in the fun with a little gossip. Since the last time Davian intentionally or unintentionally showed off his After closing Jinse's gap, many dragon princes have already gone to the dragon palace to cry miserably.

What do you say that you have been loyal to the dragon tamer family for 6000 years, and the equipment on your body is still the tatters left by your ancestors 3000 years ago. It was broken and repaired, repaired and broken, and it took thousands of years to mend it. Shouldn't it be arranged for them? Good things, I still have them, it's just a matter of time, so it will stop.

Back in the banquet hall, I found that Ed Teris was chatting and laughing with Frona, and even danced on the dance floor in the middle, but the stiff posture of the dragon prince, and the movements of stepping on the soles of the female companion's feet from time to time, made people suspicious His level of communication was due to Frona actively coordinating with his rhythm, which allowed the dance to continue.

And the Dragon Prince's brows and eyes are full of gentle smiles, it seems that no matter how brave a person is on the battlefield, he can't maintain a consistent sternness in front of those who are moved by his heart.

But his stiff body movements made Prince Long a little suspicious. Is this kid sure he is the heir? It seems that old Harandur's idea of ​​practicing a trumpet before he died is correct.

Finally, after the maids' soundtrack ended, the two bowed to the surroundings together, and the watching dragon princes also cooperated and applauded. It can be said that everyone in many countries knows it. Seeing such a scene, it is still time to send a blessing.

But when the atmosphere was peaceful, a discordant voice suddenly sounded, and he said faintly, "The lowly have their own fun, but they imitate the actions of the noble, and their intentions are noble; the noble have their clarity, but Pity the lowly, pure in intent."

Hearing this, Imrik, who was applauding at the side, began to emit cold air. Who was speaking, and Caledon would be such an idiot?No matter how low his EQ is, Edteris is a high-ranking dragon prince with great military exploits. Coupled with his family's prominent status in Caledor, he is already standing on the road to the highest level of the kingdom in the future.

Soon Imrik found the speaker. He was wearing a yellow and white Tyrannok aristocratic costume, sitting on a chair with a book in his left hand and a glass in his right. The table next to him was already full of wine. Pot, a lot of precious purple liquid was randomly spilled on the ground by him. If there is one word to describe it, it is the prodigal poet.

Turning to look at Etila, she shook her head slightly, her lips moved slightly, and a small voice came out, "Parliament."

Good guy, the Tyrannok Council dares to shit on the head of the Dragon Palace, right?

But he didn't act immediately, instead he squinted his eyes and thought about what this guy's purpose was. With Feila's unbearable body and alcohol-numbed brain, anyone present could kill him without any pressure. Long Aotian, who was killed somewhere, came to the Dragon Palace to make trouble.

At this moment, the prodigal son who was half leaning on the chair continued, "What the poet king said is true. Some people are honored by their ancestors, while others are noble by nature."

Waving to stop those angry dragon princes, Imrik already knew what the Terrenoc Council sent this guy to do. According to the usual nature of the dragon prince, the most likely person who came to provoke him would be thrown down the Dragon's Back Mountain Range. Throw this guy down by yourself, then the parliament will be able to unite with Tyrannok's civil forces to boycott the cooperation with Caledor.

Ed Terris, who clenched his fists tightly and wanted to teach the prodigal son an unforgettable lesson, told him to take Frona to the other side first, and he would handle this matter himself.

Etila looked at Imrik with a cold face in embarrassment. The relationship between the two is much better than when they first met. Seeing that cooperation is only a matter of actual action, if you are confused by this idiot, go back In the future, I will definitely find an opportunity to teach him a lesson with a chariot.

If it was according to the character of the Dragon Prince in the past, he would not hesitate to throw this guy down the Dragon's Back Mountains to seek heights, or throw him into a volcano as fuel, but it is different now, I saw Imrik picked up a handful from the side Chair, walk over slowly.

Put down the chair, sit beside the prodigal son, and pour a jug of wine for him, "What should I call this Prince of Tyranok?"

Seeing that it was the Dragon Prince, his expression of a little fear immediately relaxed because of this action, "Gene of the Taimei family."

Imrik couldn't hold back when he heard this name. This kid is indeed a talent. No wonder he dared to come to a place like the Dragon Palace to provoke him. With this name, it is probably no problem to use a big sword in front of Khorne.

Recalling it, although the original owner only liked to wield guns and sticks and military strategy in the past, the nobles of the kingdoms still knew about it. After all, as the heir, they quickly thought of the information about the person in front of them.

The Taimei family, a famous family in Anlok, runs a port and all the surrounding industries. They also have a quarry in Baifeng. Although their wealth is not as high as that of the Ambiki family, they have a [-]-member army with complete armaments, which can be regarded as prominent.

But a legion of thousands of people dared to come to the Dragon Palace to provoke. I really don't know if the world is crazy or I am crazy.

"It turns out that Prince Gene Taime doesn't know what happened to Caledon this time."

Hearing this, the prodigal son finally remembered what he was planning to do here, so he clapped his hands outside, and his attendants standing at the door quickly took orders.

After waiting for a few minutes, a dozen or so people came in carrying five large boxes. The prodigal son walked to the box and opened it with both hands. It was full of gold leaf coins and various gems.

"The Taimei family has long admired the name of the Dragon Prince, and had no chance to meet him before. This time, the Dragon Prince supported Tyron Rock through the Twilight Tide, and brought some gifts to express his gratitude."

Slowly got up, walked to the box full of gold, picked up a few pieces and rubbed them carefully in his hands.

And Prince Geneni also took advantage of the opportunity to ask the servant to open the other boxes, all of which were of similar quantity, and they were dazzling under the light for a while, asking.

"Prince Long is quite satisfied with this gift."

(End of this chapter)