Chapter 1117: Cold Land and Desert

Whether or not to have children is not up to Imrick. Now he is already two species from the elves. Back then, he tried hard and gave birth to Draknir and Elisara despite rejection.

Now Phyllis's words... can only be blamed on her stupidity. If she had expressed her feelings earlier, her grandson would have been able to raise a lance.

The matter of forming a legion was officially notified to Ulthuan after the Phoenix King blessed the champion. The process was very sacred and solemn, but the meaning was the same.

Want to get honor? Worried about not having a war to fight? Come to the Phoenix King's Court, I will arrange a one-stop service for you, from the distribution of spears to the ownership of the cemetery, all at public expense.

This decision aroused the Queen's vigilance. The Phoenix King, who had already ended the matter of Arion, had no choice but to bend his straight back in front of the greater Majesty and rushed to Avalon with his newly recruited servants.

At first, Cumberland and Jones were still a little uncomfortable. When it comes to the Phoenix King's travels, a large number of servants should follow and serve him, but in the actual link, it becomes a military-like forced march.

Jones muttered in his heart, that shouldn't be the case. His Majesty was born in the oldest and noblest family in Ulthuan, and he should pay great attention to his clothes. His Majesty's appearance of rushing to Avalon in anger would not make Her Majesty think that he was going to fight.

Facts have proved that Avalon is really used to the Phoenix King rushing to the scene. When crossing the strait and arriving at Eden Valley in the center of Ulthuan, the maids had already prepared clothes that matched His Majesty's body shape and changed his riding robe for him.

Lila Ze wanted to change His Majesty's clothes personally, but seeing Phyllis's unfriendly eyes, she knew that she had bad luck.

The chief maid whispered in His Majesty's ear: "Your Majesty sometimes envies your maid. You accompany her all day long, unlike her who always stays alone in the huge palace to deal with the nobles who never stop."

Imrick pouted and expressed disdain. He really treated the Phoenix King as a stud. If it were Tai Ge, he would have dealt with the Avalon Maid Group on the spot.

That is to say, I am not too interested in the affairs of men and women, otherwise the Phoenix Court would have been full of female officials.

"If your majesty is very concerned, the Phoenix Court welcomes you, but as a maid, please do not say anything that will affect the friendship between the two monarchs."

Jones muttered in a low voice. He accidentally heard the exchange between the two and said to Cumberland a little restlessly, "The relationship between the two majesties seems to be a little unusual..."

"They are husband and wife..." Cumberland was also a little confused for a while. There were always rumors that the Dragon Prince and Her Majesty the Queen had a crush on each other before.

According to actual etiquette, His Majesty Finubar's nominal wife is Alarielle, and the queen of Imrik should be Elisara...

But the facts prove that at the coronation ceremony, Her Majesty the Queen agreed to the Phoenix King's proposal with tears of laughter. Even though Prince Terenlock almost pulled out his sword on the spot, it was under the strong cover of the Flame Knights that no scandal involving the leaders of several countries was caused.

The reality was even stranger than imagined. Alysara, who theoretically had no close relationship with Imrick, appeared from nowhere and rushed to His Majesty. Jones thought she was going to greet him.

As a result, the little queen jumped up and put her arm around His Majesty's shoulders... while His Majesty, with a happy smile, held the little queen and spun in place.

"Cumberland, give me a slap." Jones said so, and then he felt his head was about to be thrown off.

The force was obviously wrong, and he turned his head sharply and glared at his companions.

But soon the anger turned into a whisper, "Mr. Masno, what a coincidence... why are you here."

Masno, who was dressed in casual clothes, was about to slap Jones for the second time. When he saw that Jones had woken up, he calmly put down his raised palm as if nothing had happened.

"Nothing. I heard that Ulthuan has been doing a lot of things recently. The cold soil in the north is almost freezing my bones. I really miss Ulthuan..."

"That's great, that's great." Jones smiled awkwardly. The dragon prince who manipulated the Azure Holy Sword said he was afraid of the cold. What else could he do except laugh.

Masno raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, you seem to be a high-level silver-helmet knight under Gilgarion... Since Oliveira left, the northern army has become increasingly weak. I still lack a cavalry commander. Are you interested in joining?"

Going to the bitter cold Naggaroth... Jones naturally refused. What he wanted to do most was to go to Bretonnia and teach the monkey's Holy Grail grandfather who was the best knight in the world.

Or join Tyrion's team and go to the distant Cathay to meet the dragon's descendants.

In Naggaroth, in addition to the beastmen, greenskins, and rats all over the mountains, there are only human barbarians in the north.

Under the increasingly unfriendly eyes of Masno, who has become the champion warrior of the Phoenix King, Jones, who knows that he is powerless to resist, whispered.

"I respect your Majesty's opinion..."

"Very good, pack your bags and go to the Young Dragon Bay. Someone will tell you how to join the Northern Army."

Cumberland was somewhat relieved to have escaped the disaster. He did not consider the relationship between his Majesty and the little queen. He just covered his mouth and laughed at the unfortunate end of his companions.

But obviously Masno did not let him go. He rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, and then found a good place for him.

"Davian is considering sending an advance team to the South Desert recently. I think you are quite good. Are you interested in joining the Kaled Legion?"

Why are both choices so bitter? The left is the cold wasteland, and the right is the endless yellow sand. Choosing either one will lead to imprisonment.

Cumberland's expression was no different from Jones's, but he said righteously: "I am your Majesty's attendant and will only obey your Majesty's orders."

Masno patted his shoulder vigorously, his expression was very relieved, "I didn't expect that the people of Arion would have such determination. Don't worry, your name will definitely be on the advance team."

After the two complained to His Majesty that the Champion Warrior had privately appointed military positions, they only got His Majesty's indifferent nod of agreement.

"I forgot to tell you that the War Lord has entrusted the military forces belonging to the Phoenix Court to Masno, so in terms of duties, he is your immediate superior.

I am the Phoenix King, and my biggest role is to stamp and issue documents."

The Phoenix King, who was already obsessed with communicating with his daughter, ruthlessly threw the two troublesome silver-helmeted knights to Masno. We don't know how to fight, so if you have something to ask, ask the War Lord and the Champion Warrior.

The Phoenix King left with a smile, and walked towards the vast ancient forest with his new students, leaving only two silver-helmeted knights in the wind.

"This seems to be different from what I imagined..." Jones analyzed.

The older Cumberland patted his shoulder to comfort him, "Think carefully about the army under your majesty... it seems that no environment is relatively friendly. Compared with the badlands, our place seems to be pretty good." (End of this chapter)