Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

During the morning tea session with two distinguished guests, Etila felt a little embarrassed when she heard the anecdote about Eltharion yesterday.

Of course she knew that the church had two sets of equipment systems, one was standard products sold at high prices by fools, and the other was good things supplied internally, but it seemed that there was no need to charge strategic allies.

In many matters, Iris has already stood on Caledor's side, and if the husband wants to gain a higher status, a strong ally is essential.

"As long as you say it, the Dragon Palace will naturally provide the best equipment for the knights of Tar Gavor."

Eltharion wiped his mouth with a towel, and he also somewhat enjoyed the atmosphere, like a gathering of friends, rather than cumbersome court etiquette dominating everything.

"Iris needs further cooperation with Caledor. Naturally, we can't just focus on the Dragon Court. We hope to establish a deeper connection with the Vaal Church, so as to facilitate the next actions."

Etila, who is in charge, thinks it is right, her husband has always had a kind of obsession with the Knight of Tal Gavor, and believes that his fighting power is enough to turn the tide.

If it wasn't for Minasnier's strong rebuttal, the two teams would have to play from Altharion no matter what.

And with Caledon's current diplomatic policy of seeking common ground while reserving differences, in-depth exchanges are also a good thing.

"This is something that is in the interests of both parties. I will let the church provide the knights of Tal Gavor with the best craftsmanship."

"I'm sorry to trouble you. Due to environmental reasons, Yris has delayed the development for a long time. I hope the kingdom can keep up with the pace of Caledor's development."

This implied appreciation made Etila quite satisfied. If she put aside some traditions, she was quite satisfied in these years in Caledon, and then thought of what happened yesterday, and she felt a little apologetic.

"I hope Annabelle didn't cause you trouble. I didn't expect her to attend that kind of banquet."

"I had a very pleasant exchange with her. Ms. Annabelle's many insights on people's livelihood have inspired me a lot. If time permits, I would like to chat more."

Thinking about what happened yesterday, even Eltharion felt a little subtle. Annabelle, who was exuding feminine charm, stopped chatting after drinking a few glasses of wine. Instead, she talked with him about people's livelihood management for a long time.

From the most basic living needs of the people to the enjoyment of the spiritual level, it covers almost the whole aspect. How to improve the living conditions of the people has been the core issue of Iris for a long time.

"Well, this matter is indeed necessary. Even in the far west of Ulthuan, I have heard about the environment of Yris. The two sides must cooperate not only in military and political affairs, but also in other aspects. I believe Anna Bale wouldn't mind sharing some insights."

Suddenly, Draconir raised his head and curiously asked his mother, "Can I find a griffin to play with in the future?"

These words made the three of them couldn't help laughing. The descendants of the dragon tamer family looking for griffins probably only have such thoughts at an ignorant age.

Etila stroked her son's little head lovingly, and said in a loud voice, "Why do you want to find a griffin? It's a dragon, isn't it?"

"Ingerthos and Minasnir are always sleeping, and the dragons are too lazy to be fun."

You brat, you still hate dragons, do you know how many people are begging Ingersthos.Etila shook her head and sighed. She knew very well what the two giant dragons thought about the child. If it was difficult to find a partner in the future, Ingersthos would probably be with her for the rest of her life.

"Draconir, taming a griffin is not an easy task. I still have many scratch marks from the wings of the storm on my body. Are you not afraid of the pain?" Eltharion half-joked, rolling up his sleeves to reveal a clear Claw Wounds.

Seeing the big uncle's arm with scars as thick as his own, Draco Nil immediately hesitated, and whispered, "It's better to be a dragon, they won't hurt me."

Etila picked up the child and put it on her lap, and began to teach the dragon what it means to the kingdom. Seeing the mother and child begin to communicate, Belannar and Eltharion planned to say their farewell words and leave Tar Kalec De to young dragon bay.

Belannar, who returned to his residence, put on his battle armor, put on his star cloak, picked up the Blade of the Wise King from the weapon rack, and hung the Phoenix Book with the fate of Ulthuan on his waist, and left him with Koyus, the master of knowledge. Disciple's Staff of the Archmage.

Changing from the amiable temperament when he was in normal clothes, he became deep and powerful. Saffrey's background will never lose to any kingdom. If Bellanar is willing, he can even replace it with artifacts from head to toe.

But after changing his temperament, the old mage is still talking,

"Talk about what happened yesterday in detail. You are one of the few students I have to worry about. Love is the innocence that everyone yearns for, but your character worries me. Even if Moralion wants to urge you, I'm afraid It's not easy to speak, his disposition is the same as yours, he keeps everything in his heart."

"I met Annabelle at yesterday's banquet and talked with her a lot about people's livelihood construction. I was surprised by her knowledge. She has a very good understanding of the situation in various places in Caledon and gave me a lot of inspiration."

Belanar rubbed his chin and thought about Annabelle. Her family was among the top in Tal Kared, and she was a charming woman. When she was young, she spent a long time communicating with Lothern College, and then returned to Kale He taught at multiple comprehensive colleges, and was recruited by Imrik to the court to assist Etila in dealing with people's livelihood.

Her reputation seems to be very good in Caledon. She is a rare intellectual and beautiful lady in the Dragon Prince family. He also thinks that she has outstanding abilities in occasional contact with her, and she seems to be single.

"I have no objection to this matter. Annabelle is a very good woman. When you take care of the country flawlessly, I believe she can do a lot of work for you."

"I see. I will ask my father what he means later." Eltharion neither embarrassed nor refused. Solving the problem calmly is his way of doing things.

If marriage can benefit Iris, that is a good thing, and he also has a good impression of Annabelle. Curiosity is the best way to attract people, and there is no doubt that this elegant lady has done it.

"Well, I'm just persuading as a teacher, don't take me as a lobbyist, if your father has better ideas, then just pretend I didn't say it."

Bellanar showed a relaxed smile, which made Eltharion feel that the teacher was getting younger and younger. The old mage in the past always talked with a serious face and would never interfere in the private life of the students, but this is also a good thing.

"Then I'll go to Young Dragon Bay first, prepare some supplies and wait for the teacher's arrival."

Give Belannar a teacher-student gift, Eltharion must first find Stormwing in Caledor's Rest, Tar Kared is a no-fly zone, any large creatures other than dragons fly over the sky, would be considered a declaration of war on Caledor.

This makes the watchman who pursues efficiency uncomfortable, so he can only ride his horse back and forth between the two places.

Belannar sent Eltharion off with a smile, stroking the Book of the Phoenix on his waist that reveals his fate, and sighed softly when he disappeared without a trace.

"Fate, what a bitch playing with life, we seem to be unable to make much change besides accepting it calmly..."

A short lament made the old mage hang his head, swing his staff and it turned into a blue light and disappeared in place.

The security regiment of the Blademasters of Horth awaits, the blade lord's edge eager to cut through the enemies of the High Magus' destiny. (end of this chapter)