Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 529 Minas Nier

While the Phoenix royal court was having a heated discussion about how to properly raise the child, Ingerthos, who was staying in the mountains outside Tal Kared, opened one eye and looked at the stinky boy who was brought to his feet by the maid Miranda.

"Ingersthos, look at this..." Miranda smiled apologetically. The wife said that during this period of time, because the prince participated in the war council, the workload was heavy, and there was no time to take care of the children, so the maids could only take full responsibility.

The maid didn't dare to go against the Dragon Son's idea, and spent the whole day playing around Caledon accompanied by the dragon halberd guards, and Draconir, who had played enough, finally thought of the original goal, to find the Shining Star Dragon.

The one-meter-tall kid was lying on the sharp dragon claws, touching the cracks between the scales and crawling up Ingerseth's head. His fat little mouth kept saying,

"Dragon, I want to ride a dragon."

"I'm going to be angry!"

Ingerthos, who was lying on his stomach, got up immediately, and the movement was astonishing, but his left arm didn't shake at all, obviously just scaring the kid.

Draconir, who was born to understand dragon language, also let out a low growl, looking extremely immature, "Play with me, you big lazy dragon."

Why, why is the elf cub so active, not as sleepy as the dragon cub.

A thought of wanting to shed tears emerged in Ingersthos's mind. Although he had seen many elf cubs before, because of the different races, he hadn't actually come into contact with them.

The giant dragon can crush the elf cubs to pieces if they don't pay attention, and out of respect, the elves will not let the children get in touch with the dragon prematurely. This is a partner, not a mount or a pet.

But here in Imrik, he didn't worry about the child's accident at all, so he just put the nanny dragon logo on Ingersthos.

After crawling for a long time, Draconir finally reached the head of Yaoxinglong. He pinched the horns of the crown with his immature fingers, "Take off, I want to see the sea."

Hearing the familiar dragon language, Ingersthos sighed, but what appeared in his mouth was a breath of sulfur.

He looked at the worried maid and said helplessly, "Go back, I'll take him out for a stroll."

"Understood." Miranda did not refuse, pinched the corner of her skirt with her fingers and bowed to show that she understood, although the wife did not want the prince to have too much contact with Yao Xinglong.

But in fact, Yao Xinglong didn't act like a ruffian when facing the child, instead he was very gentle.

After the court personnel left, Ingerseth rolled his eyes upwards, and the dragon's field of vision was 270 degrees wide. He could clearly see the little guy trying to move the yellow horn.

"You little guy, it really hurts the dragon's head."

After thinking for a long time, where to take Draconir, he suddenly had an idea, rolled his eyes, and spread his huge wings to take off.

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Minasnier felt that he had a good dream. Since he woke up more than ten years ago, he had never had such a good dream. He saw that he was flying on the sea with his long-dead father.

Even though his current strength has surpassed that respected Yaoxinglong, the worship of his father is deeply rooted.

He could see those departed figures appeared vaguely, watching father and son fighting, flying, eating together...

A strange sense of touch suddenly appeared in his body. He had already got rid of the effects of narcolepsy, and he would not be like other giant dragons, who were still snoring and sleeping after the spear was pierced into the neck.

"Could it be that another goat ran into the nest?" He felt a little strange, the flying movements in his dream stopped for a while, just when he subconsciously wanted to scratch the goat with his claws and pinch the goat to death, a strange feeling suddenly appeared, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Eyes opened.

Sure enough, an elf cub was lying on the black scales, trying to move towards the horns of the crown above its head, and at the entrance, there was a blue shining star dragon watching a joke.

"Sure enough, you're pretending to be asleep, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter." Ingerthos covered his eyes with his long claws in a rather humane manner. Since he was not having a good life, it made no sense that Minasnier could sleep peacefully. Great sleep.

"You, you bloody bastard!" Lao Mi just wanted to open his mouth to breathe out to Yaoxinglonglai, but Draconier had already grabbed his chin, so he had to give up in order to prevent the child from falling.

Carefully pinching the son of the dragon with two fingers, Minasnil asked weakly, "Where is your father, why did you come to me?"

"Mi, Minasnier, why have you been sleeping all this time?" The child's dragon language wasn't particularly standard, and he described Lao Mi's name as a feminine one.

Ingersthos couldn't bear it anymore, and his thick tail flapped the rock formations, looking extremely happy,
"Mina Snier, this name is really appropriate."

"Shut up, or I'll tear your mouth apart."

Lao Mi's words had some effect, making Ingersthos only dare to hold back his laughter, while Draconier replied to the elder's words,

"Dad is going to Lothern, and mom has to work too. I don't want to play with wooden toys."

So you treat us dragons as toys?
Sighing, Minasnil was about to throw him back to Ingerthos. Insufficient sleep time would seriously affect his physical and mental health. The two spells he released before put a huge burden on his body, and it was estimated that he would need 20 years to recuperate.

"Don't worry." Ingersthos stopped the throwing action and said solemnly, "The little guy seems to have sensed something in the Dragon's Back Mountains. Because of his special nature, I think it may be a bird that resonates strongly with him." Sensitive compatriots are about to wake up."

He pinched the back collar of the little guy with his fingertips, "Is what he said true? Little guy."

"Uh-huh."

After getting a reply, Minasnil raised his spirits. He and Imrik had shared their bodies for a long time. In a sense, this elf cub can be regarded as his heir.

"Forget it, go see what he found."

Put the little guy on his head and fix it with magic to prevent it from falling while flying. This is why Imrik handed the little guy to Ingerthos with confidence. The Sun Dragon is too irritable, and Silver Moon Dragons do not yet have explicit magical abilities.

The two giant dragons began to fly towards the Vaal anvil according to the little guy's instructions. Judging from the momentum of the instructions, they already had the majesty of a dragon lord.

After a long time, Minasnier looked at the narrow cave that the little guy got into with a puzzled expression. Before Caledo conducted a large-scale domestic investigation, as long as there was a hole, he would not let it go. It was unreasonable for him to have a little impression of this place. nothing.

"I always feel that he will bring out a little surprise." Ingerseth leaned his head against the hole with a height of only two meters, and kept looking at the internal environment with his eyes.

"If something happens to him, it won't end well for you."

Yaoxinglong snorted disdainfully, "If there is a danger in the Dragon's Spine Mountains that we don't know about, it must have been done by Imrik, and the two of us are by his side. Is there any safer place in Caledor than this? .”

Minasnier also felt right, quietly pouring his mental power into the cave, as soon as any accident occurred, he would immediately teleport the little guy out, and then tear apart the threat inside.

As for Draknir who walked into the cave, he was facing a difficult situation. The amulet from his sister on his neck was missing.

Out of his habit in the court, he chose to explore the cave alone, and the dragon vision appeared at this moment, and the dark environment that was difficult to see clearly became extremely clear.

After searching for a long time, I felt a little tired, and when I wanted to sit and rest, I saw a person with only the upper body appearing, with a sharp-edged face full of kindness.

"Little guy, is this what you lost?" The person who spoke took out a long sword, and he knew it was not Fanpin just by looking at the gleam of light that emanated from it all the time.

Draconir shook his head, indicating that it was not a long sword.

"This is an artifact, better than the sword in your father's hand. Only with it, you can defeat your father." The phantom man kept bewitching, trying to make the little guy understand the meaning of the weapon in this way. sharp.

"No, what I lost was a toy from my sister."

Xuying took out a metal kite-shaped shield with gorgeous feather embossment, "Is that the shield? This is the artifact shield that was forged together with Enarion Dragon Armor back then. With it, you can resist all attacks .”

Draconier, who didn't know who Enario was, shook his head, expressing his incomprehension, and emphasized, "I lost the toy my sister gave me."

The man nodded in satisfaction. This is what a bloodline should look like. It pays attention to family affection and family. Bloodline connection is the bond of Caledon's existence, not pure force.

He put down the shield and long sword, took out the amulet that wished the child to grow up healthily, squatted down, and put it on himself.

"Listen to your father, I wish you a healthy growth and a happy life."

Draconir didn't understand these words, but he was still very happy to get the amulet. After seeing the man disappearing suddenly, he looked at the surrounding environment.

I found that the long sword and the weapon were all there, and I held them up with my hands out of curiosity. Feeling that I had a lot of fun, I walked out of the cave.

The two giant dragons stared wide-eyed at the little guy who came out holding the two artifacts, and quickly asked what was going on. If anyone wanted to do anything, they would turn the Dragon's Back Mountain Range upside down.

The little guy told the situation one by one. Although the word order was a bit vague, the dragon still understood.

Minasnir and Ingerthos looked at each other, why did the dragon trainer who hadn't appeared for thousands of years appear so frequently.

(End of this chapter)