Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

After Elvis left, Christopher, who couldn't understand the communication between the two elves, asked what was going on, but he didn't understand.

If you want to form a knight order, the best choice is to find someone with high strength and prestige instead of asking a young man for his thoughts.

Imrik waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to worry about it. Although he could provide the knight order with everything it needed, it was not in line with the original intention of this operation.

Let these young people think about how to carry out the project smoothly, rather than relying entirely on the support of their elders.

Only in this way can the kingdom get a batch of fresh blood, and its unborn children can also get the military group that has already been prepared.

Elvis walked out with a serious expression on his face. After saying goodbye to Creon, he prepared to pack up his things and leave.

On the way back to the palace, he felt a bit of a headache while walking on the street. No matter how he thought, this knight order was something that the prince slapped his head on.

My own age has reached 130 years old, and I will be able to enter the ranks of the Dragon Prince in another 50 years.

For the elves, 50 years is not a very long time. Assuming that they get out of the knight order, a knight leader will work for 50 years and run away, and the same is true for others.

If it is true as the prince said, this knight order is more like preparing for the future career of the Dragon Prince, which belongs to a transitional stage.

It happened that when the family training was more than half completed, but the age was not up to the standard, when the age was reached, they would all run away. Who cares about this status.

"Who should I look for? Ashburn is working as a breeder for Barrett, and Ansair secretly ran to the northern battlefield under the name of a logistics officer..."

Elvis thought about his peers in Lustria, and found that most of them seemed to be serving in the army, fighting with their elders on the front line, so he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

"You have to find someone with strong funds first, and then someone with reliable strength..."

When he lowered his head and underestimated, a powerful palm hit his shoulder, followed by a crisp sound.

"Hey, your Excellency the herald actually has time to walk today instead of riding a tall horse to call for emergency information?"

Elvis, who was ridiculed like this, was not angry, and said, "Orthea, don't you see that I am thinking about something, don't bother me. Also, I am no longer the herald."

These words made Orseya's heart tense, and she didn't even have the mood to patrol, so the adjutant continued to move forward, pulled Elvis to a corner, and whispered,
"What happened, did you make the prince angry? I asked my father to intercede with him. If it doesn't work, you can still ask Grandpa Wycliffe to say it. The same is true for Uncle Edteris."

You are really a big connection.Elvis looked contemptuously at his cousin who had grown up with him, and let the originally depressed expression return a little, "It's nothing, the prince thinks that the position of a herald is no longer suitable for my ability, and there is an important task that needs to be completed by me."

"Hehe, you really know how to blow it." Orthea also gave him a contemptuous look, then turned her purple eyes, pushed Elvis with her hands, and tried a little bit,
"What kind of mission is it to tell you to quickly find someone to marry? You are not too young, and it is time."

But these words immediately made Elvis furious, and he pushed away the approaching Orthea,
"You still have the nerve to say me, why no one urged you to get married, I managed to hide for a few years, thinking that the prince forgot about it."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. The prince asked me to form a knight order, but only gave personnel standards, starting materials and action goals. I'm worried about what to do."

Elvis waved his hand and told about the task he just got. Anyway, this matter will definitely attract attention in the end. It may be more convenient for Orthea to speak out quickly.

Just as he was about to leave, looking for a few reliable people to get out the frame of the knight order first, Orthea grabbed his hand.

"What is the personnel standard? What does it do?"

Thinking that the cousin might want to know the specific situation, so as to increase some persuasiveness, Elvis didn't think about other aspects, after all, he was a relative who changed clothes when he was young.

"Aristocratic youth, the family training is over, but he has not reached the age of the Dragon Prince. The goal of the action is to fight the chaos scum in the old world. By the way, there are green skins."

"Are there gender restrictions?"

This made Elvis react immediately, if Uncle Agsel found out that his daughter was abducted, he would guarantee to kill him from Naggaroth the next day.

Quickly quickened his pace, and said as he walked,
"I don't know, don't ask me, if you want to know the specific situation, then ask the prince."

But Orthea was one step faster than him, and a skilled throat lock made it difficult for him to move.

"I don't think the prince has any restrictions on gender, tell me quickly, otherwise..."

While talking, Orthea had already squeezed her elbows a little bit, to let her cousin know the fate of fooling her.

Elvis quickly patted the elbow on his shoulder, reminding,

"Let go, let go quickly, this is the street, do you want to perform acrobatics in front of a group of monkeys?"

"Then find a place to talk about it."

After coming to a beverage shop, Orthea ordered two cups of rose tea, asking anxiously,
"Quickly tell me, you know, I've been in this city defense force for almost five years. Do you know how I got here in the past five years? I spent all day catching drunken Kislev barbarians and mediating business quarrels. It's rare that I was well protected by the magic swordsman on the battlefield, and I didn't even touch a few mouse hairs."

Elvis sighed, it's really a headache, why can't you learn from the noble ladies in other kingdoms and know how to keep a little distance from men of the same age, no wonder you haven't married yet.

"The prince intends to establish a knight order dedicated to combating chaos, with the Sotek belief as the core, and the operation location is located in the old world."

"Why not the father of dragons, or Val and Edreze." Orthea was not curious about why the action site was in the old world, but was highly suspicious of the object of belief.

Although Elvis was also a little confused about this, he couldn't say it directly, so he had to explain what Imrik said,
"I don't know, but the prince's original words can only be believed orally, and there is no need to consider other things."

"I feel that this matter seems to be good. Do you have a suitable candidate?"

Elvis shook his head and said no, took the rose tea from the waiter, and said flatly, "Most of the people in Lustria are in the army, and I have no authority to call them out."

But these words made Orthea slap the table, staring at her beautiful eyes angrily,

"You idiot, I really think that they will not be able to hold important positions in the army. Most of them are just doing meaningless things. As long as you tell the benefits, they promise to be willing to take off their military duties."

"And can't you focus on the country? You must know that many people are still staying in the city defense forces of Kared and Windhow City. Do you think they are willing to stay in a place that is only suitable for retirement?"

A gleam appeared in Elvis' eyes, he was just waiting for Orthea to say this, otherwise he would have already run away.

Since it is not easy for the future Grand Master of the Knights to sway others, let my cousin do the job.

Anyway, Uncle Agsel would say a few words verbally at most, and then wipe his cousin's ass when he turned his head.

"How do you say? Do you have any suitable candidates?"

"Quinil, the son of the champion warrior, Brandon, the son of Lord Bruni...Darcy, the son of Lord Judith, Algernon, the son of Lord Asanil..."

Orthea named the names of a large group of high-ranking officers in a row, and between Elvis' inadvertent nods, he named another person who surprised him,
"Your Excellency Randy's great-grandson Bernard."

"Wait, isn't he an idiot? How can he still be on this list? Moreover, his age is completely out of line. He probably didn't meet the training standards. We are not babysitters." Elvis immediately interrupted. When he was in the academy, he was quite impressed by this young man who was pro-Itain.

"Well, since the age doesn't match, let's forget it. He has performed pretty well in the past few years." Orthea shrugged, expressing that he didn't have much interest in him. Originally, he just planned to seek the support of His Excellency Randy, and that's all.

"Do you know what they are doing?" Elvis was a little confused. Of course he knew these people, but what they were doing now was completely blind.

"Of course, after the information exchange was convenient, we established a youth club to complain about the stubbornness of the old guys. Especially my father, he is actually a staunch traditionalist, who believes that one must be 180 years old to be a dragon prince."

Your father is actually a reformist, and he firmly believes that the person who enters the list at the age of 180 is the prince.

After complaining in his heart for a while, Elvis planned to get straight to the point. Just what Althea said, there are close to 100 people. It is not a big problem to initially get a knight order.

"You contact them and come here first, and I will ask about Sotek. As long as you understand this, I believe that a world-renowned knight order will appear in Caledon!" (End of this chapter)