Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Eltharion only hesitated for a while before accepting the teacher's invitation. He could vaguely feel that this matter might involve more subtle matters, but as a student, he naturally had to respect the teacher's choice.

At least at some critical moments, it can also help it recover some situations, so that it will not be threatened because of research.

The two began to chat, especially about why they wanted to go to Kislev, and Imrik specifically mentioned the vampires that needed attention. The final conclusion was that they might feel some special summons and vaguely perceive their future destiny.

A knock on the door interrupted the two who were laughing because of this speculation, and the maid stood at the door to explain her purpose.

"Your Excellencies, Madam invites you to have a meal together. If the time is right, please move to the dining room."

Belannar, who was in charge, nodded, indicating that he needed to take a break, and could not meet the wife of the biggest sponsor with two dark circles under his eyes.

Mage is not a group of research lunatics, on the contrary, smart people can always get what they want from all sides, so as to do better research.

Looking at the armor, the whole person looks like Eltharion who is about to go to the battlefield, the teacher shook his head in relief.

Compared to Teclis, he liked Prince Yris more. He was diligent, hard-working, and well aware of the importance of responsibility. Compared with Teclis's calm face, which always had many things hidden in his heart, he was undoubtedly passionate about his family and country. Eltharion is more likable.

"Put on some clothes. I still have two spare robes that I haven't worn yet. The meal we are going to have is not a banquet. The etiquette is just right."

Eltharion said that it is up to the teacher to arrange, and the watchmen rarely maintain a high degree of respect for others. Apart from his father Moralion, Bellanal may be his most respected elder.

The prince and the retired old mage, who had changed into blue and white robes, came to the dining room, and saw a sneaky child standing at the door, looking inside.

"Draconir, what are you doing?" Bellanar squatted down, stroking the little head of the Dragon Son with his palm, and showing a kind smile.

The child's magical talent is astonishingly high. It is not at all like a child born of two fools. At the age of two, he showed the ability to understand abstract concepts. A normal two-year-old child would know that the number two is derived from two apples. Add, but have no idea what the numbers mean.

And the son of the dragon will ask why one plus one is necessarily equal to two, coupled with the natural affinity for the wind of magic, the retired old mage once thought that he was thrown into the hatching pool of the lizard people by Imrik, and accepted the history. Lan's biological modification.

"Teacher, I'm checking to see if my mother is here. She has been very angry recently." The Son of Dragon continued to look inside without looking back, but in the end, a slender hand lifted the back of his collar.

Eddie raised her eyebrows and turned her son to her face,
"How did I teach you, Draconir, don't run around during the meal, and come back to eat on time."

"I understand." Draconil suddenly lost his dignity, and his sword eyebrows that were rather father-like also lowered.

"Don't be so strict with the child, he is exactly the age that needs to stimulate curiosity." Belanar acted as a mediator, he did not want the strict and rigid court rules to destroy a child's curiosity, if the youngest student becomes A mage as powerful as his ancestors is probably the greatest blessing for the rest of his life.

Etila put down the brat, of course she loves her child very much, but the necessary rules still need to be taught, Imrik is a person who doesn't care what the child does when he is young, and he will be thrown into the military camp for training when he reaches the age. I understand everything.

And the maids obviously don't know how to teach the prince what to do, except that the dragon can't give him easily, and I'm afraid they can get whatever they want.

"His Excellency, please pay more attention to Draconir. Imrik only cares about when to send him to the barracks. I have a lot of things to do, and I don't have much time to teach."

"Of course, of course, this is what a court teacher should do." Belannar smiled and hugged the Dragon Son, weighing how much it weighed.

"Let's eat first, I hope Caledo's eating habits are still satisfactory."

Eltharion, who was silent next to him, suddenly made a cold joke, "It was a bit uncomfortable at first, my soldiers said it was like eating dwarf stone-wrapped bread, but it gradually got better, at least Stormwing didn't dislike it These jerky."

Adila chuckled and agreed, "It is not easy to distribute the supplies of Nagaroth. Most of the supplies of the expeditionary army come from Qingyan Port. The hot environment of Lustria makes the meat spoil quickly, and this war was not yet Knowing how long it will last, I can only choose to use canned meat and jerky to ensure that soldiers can eat suitable food."

"In fact, the response was very good. Simple cooking is enough to keep the soldiers strong, and the matching fireless heater made the scout troops respond that they need to distribute more of these devices." Elsarion recalled the battlefield environment at that time. It is not easy to find food in the ruins of Nagaros. Even if you find a living creature, you have to make sure there is no problem eating it.

Supplies were difficult, but Caledo still provided logistics for the coalition forces in accordance with qualified standards. The simple and convenient canned food and dried meat paired with heaters have already allowed the army to eat hot meals. After all, Caledo, The soldiers of the three kingdoms of Iris and Nagareth have much lower food requirements than the young soldiers of the Inner Ring Kingdom.

"This is not a high-tech thing. If Iris needs it, Caledo can export the production line. As long as the raw materials are sufficient, it can still provide sufficient emergency supplies."

"Yes, I will send someone to inspect it. If it is suitable, Iris will buy two production lines."

The four sat down separately. After the maid brought the characteristic Caledonian charcoal-roasted suckling pig, truffle venison, smoked sea snake section, and a variety of dishes, Eltharion shook his eyebrows subconsciously. Six main courses , and the portions are so big, who is it for?

Looking at Imrik's usual style, the Dragon Court shouldn't be so extravagant and wasteful.

But soon, something happened that made Prince Yris even more stunned. After his mother cut off a pig leg for him, the Son of Dragon began to put it into his mouth with both etiquette and speed.

Seeing Eltharion's strange expression, Attila explained, "Draconir is very similar to his father, he eats a lot. The child is growing up, so it's a good thing to eat more."

Eltharion remained silent, poured a bowl of soup and drank it slowly. Fortunately, the meal system was divided. If it was a big pot meal method in the army, the three adults present might not be full.

Moreover, Etila didn't seem to care about the child's terrible appetite at all, which made Eltharion quite suspicious. Could it be that the blood descendants of the dragon tamer were all this kind of monster, and the appetite of three or four adult elves could be compared at the age of two.

On the contrary, Belannar is quite happy about it. Eating more means that the digestive system is good, which means that the body will be good in the future, and it is a good material for being a magic swordsman. There must be no sickness like Teclis . (end of this chapter)