Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 731 Dragon's Reverse Scale
The dwarves experienced a lot of exotic scenery in Qingyan Port. They were dealing with the Dragon Palace regarding the Information Research Institute and the hegemony of the sugar industry. They welcomed several "distinguished guests" after a long absence.

And his remarks made Prince Long, who was at the height of his prestige, look so livid that he seemed to crush the stainless steel handrail into powder.

The courtiers of the Phoenix King, who were decorated with giant eagle patterns, seemed not to notice Imric's unnaturalness and continued to talk loudly, as if they didn't care whether the ruler would push him into the volcano.

"I believe that as smart as you are, you will naturally understand the profound meaning of His Majesty Fenubar. Let your descendant, His Highness Draknir, the blood descendant of the greatest hero of the elves, Caledor Dragon Tamer, go to the Phoenix Court to accept His Majesty's blessing. If you teach, you will surely become an outstanding monarch as famous as your ancestors.”

Excellent monarch...

Imrik immediately wanted to burn this nonsense-talking jester into charcoal and ask for protons from the dragon tamer family. Moreover, the object was his only heir, the pure blood descendant who would inherit the dragon horn. Fenubar was a dog-eater. So brave!
Even if Asuryan wanted to touch Drachnir, he would pluck out the old man's bird feathers and kill the Phoenix Guard along the way.

The dragon lord who was touched by the reverse scale let go of the armrest, raised his palm and prepared to teach the next generation of the jester that it is best to learn to speak human language.

Adira, who had a better attitude than Imrik, was extremely angry, but her good qualities still suppressed the anger in her heart. She stood beside her husband, stretched out her right hand and said the most likely explanation.

"The Dragon Tamer family has never sent descendants to other kingdoms or the six Phoenix Kings to learn from them. Currently, Imric and I only have one descendant, Drachnir. And according to Ulthuan's inheritance law, he owns Ka Ledo is the first in line of succession, and Tyron Locke is the second in line of succession. As parents, we promise that the two countries will not merge under their joint rule. The Phoenix Court does not need to worry about the turmoil in Ulthuan due to this matter. "

Adira implicitly stated the importance of Drachnir, and if the Phoenix Court persisted in this foolish behavior, Tyran Loch would never sit idly by.

The handsome envoy seemed to have anticipated Adira's answer without thinking, and answered with a smile,
"Of course, of course, Princess Adira is famous in Ulthuan for her bravery, wisdom and beauty. The Phoenix Court is convinced that Prince Drachnir, who inherits your good character, will govern Caledor and Tyran Loch properly, but Fin His Majesty Nuba believes that Prince Draknir’s potential is anything but that.”

Unable to bear it anymore, Imric's eyes were actually on fire, and the thick bloody murderous aura had condensed into mist. He was using the Phoenix King's position to cause trouble again?The old man suffered a lot because of this.

A deep roar like a dragon's roar came from the mouth of the angry prince, and because of the echo in the empty palace, it became particularly terrifying.

"Listen, before I change my mind, get out of Caledor. If necessary, I will go to Lothern myself to find an explanation from Fenubar!"

The special envoy seemed to have good strength. Compared with the frightened people around him, he looked particularly calm and spoke plausibly,

"His Majesty the Phoenix King has the right to require all kingdoms to accept reasonable conditions. This is the power given by Asuryan to the mortal incarnation."

"The dragon's court also has the right to refuse to accept it!" Imrik slapped the armrest and finally couldn't help but have murderous intentions towards the special envoy.

Adira noticed her husband's strange behavior and conveyed the words in a way that only the two of them could understand.
"Calm down, he's trying to provoke you. There's something wrong with this, it's not like Fenuba did it."

But after the special envoy took out a red gold document with the golden seal of the Phoenix King and the power of the high priest of the Platinum Flame Temple, Adila understood that Fenuba was serious this time.

The special envoy read out the edict of Asuryan's incarnation word for word in the ancient elven language, and his majesty and light seemed to have overwhelmed the owner of this palace.

"I have been given the gift of God Asuryan and received the destiny of Ulthuan. Since I ascended the throne, I have led the way and opened up the world. I have spread all over the world and made my people prosperous. Every step I take is guided by God. No one dares to disobey... Today's Ka Drachnir, the son of Ledo, is naturally intelligent and talented, and he has the style of his ancestors who conquered kings. He is truly a blessing to Ulthuan. According to Asuryan's words, he will be a hero, pursue the aspirations of his ancestors, and achieve unparalleled achievements. . I was inspired by the gods and heard the priests’ advice. I need Drachnir to receive the divine light in order to inherit the great rule of Ulthuan.”

After the envoy solemnly spoke, he held out the edict with both hands and gave Imrik the choice of whether to accept the will of Asuryan's incarnation or reject it.

Imrik sneered for a long time, that's fine, using divine power to suppress Caledor's lack of influence in the religious world of Ulthuan, right?

Prince Long walked up to the special envoy step by step and took the edict with one hand, still maintaining an unusually cold smile.

After roughly scanning the red gold document smelted with platinum fire, he turned his attention to the special envoy.
"Very good, very good. His Majesty Fenuba's decision makes Caledor feel extremely honored."

Adila clenched her hands tightly and did not immediately question her husband's decision. As long as they had a family, he could not let his child's life fall into the hands of others.

Sure enough, Imrik squeezed the divine edict into a golden ball with his palm.Then he pinched the special envoy's neck, looked at the weak man who was already livid due to the pressure, and spat out every word in an unquestionable tone.

"I don't care about your temptations, but if you dare to attack Drachnir, I will let His Majesty the Phoenix King understand the arrogance and cruelty of Caledor."

Using a powerful throw, the envoy's fragile body flew a hundred meters away, and several of his followers knelt down. Imric told him to get out. If he was still in Caledor tomorrow, he would do it right there. execution.

The special envoy left in embarrassment. Adila slowly walked to her husband, looked at the retreating figure, and said silently, "This matter is very strange. Even if Fenuba was worried about usurping the throne, he would never use such obvious clumsy means. The last son of Caledor has a different meaning than in other kingdoms."

She glanced at her angry husband without leaving any trace, although there were more diplomatic ways to deal with the matter, such as pretending to send the child Lothern.

Let Minas Nir, who is already showing signs of waking up, travel with him. Mi Shan will protect him closely, and then send the Dragon Prince to deliberately cause trouble. It will definitely take some time to solve it.

He had better choices, but he still used the toughest method because it was a father's duty.

"Finubar..." When Imrik said this name, he silently recited Asuryan in his heart. The situation seemed to have developed in an unpredictable direction.

It is still unknown whether the edict with the divine power of Asuyan in his hand is due to the political position of the high priest of the Platinum Flame Temple, or whether it is the choice of the gods above.

But in any case, Drachnir must not be separated from the guardianship before he matures. He has inherited too many things from his father, and he is by no means just a blood descendant of a dragon tamer.

The dragon lord turned his attention to a dark figure hiding behind a stone pillar, and ordered the maid to follow him again after many years.
"Intensify the surveillance of Lothern. I need to know what the Phoenix Court is planning."

A cold voice came from the shadows, as cruel as its master,

"Your order."

Adila sensed Phyllis leaving and thought something was wrong.
"I will let Tyron Locke's intelligence department intervene in this matter..."

Before he could finish speaking, Imrik took his wife's hand, shook his head slowly, and spoke in a low tone.
"No, Tyron Locke should not get involved in this matter. This is the fate of the Dragon Tamer family."

Adira tightened her palms, feeling uncomfortable in her heart. The more she thought about it in the silence, the more angry she became, so she simply slapped Imric on the face.

Following the crisp sound, Princess Tyranloc glared at the somewhat bewildered Prince Caledor.
"I am not an item of the Dragon Tamer family. Drachnir is not only your son, but also mine. When he is in danger, why do you want me to watch from the sidelines as a mother? Don't think that your Dragon Tamer family is so noble! "

Imrik sighed a little in his heart. Apparently his wife had misunderstood what he meant. Ever since the ancestral dragon tamer learned about the ancient saint's plan from Lord Croka, the Caledor family and Asuryan were in natural opposition. It is the fate of the family...

But looking at Adira's angry eyes, her heart that wanted to explain softened. Drachnir was born from her belly.

As a mother, it is impossible for Adila to love her less than half of herself.

"Sorry, Drachnir, it is indeed not just a matter of the Caledor family. I will discuss with Eldra how to deal with it, and be sure to understand what the Phoenix Court is planning."

After letting go of her anger, Adira hummed, leaned on her husband's chest, and whispered, "Dracnir, he is a treasure given to me by God, a treasure that needs to be protected with his life. Imrik, promise me , let me watch him grow up well."

"Well, I'll be with you and watch him grow up."

(End of this chapter)