Chapter 1347 Blasphemy

The queen's order was issued so quickly that Alarielle couldn't believe it. When the invitation from the Court of Avalon reached Caledor, within a few hours, the Dragon Court already had a clear reply.

Arrival the next day.

No matter what Prince Caledor's thoughts are, Alarielle is very happy about this. In terms of personal relationship, she has a deep connection with Menil. This child received the blessing of the mother goddess when he was born. Perhaps it should Calling the Queen godmother?

As for the disputes between the elders, Queen Quan pretended that she had not seen it. Drachnir was planning some things, making a strong statement to the kingdoms and preparing for war at any time.

Perhaps the arrival of the little prince Caledor was to show the Dragon Prince's respect for His Majesty, and to deliver the lifeline of the kingdom to Alarielle in a friendly proton, proving Caledor's absolute loyalty to the queen.

The mother and son who arrived in a hurry did not receive the standard reception etiquette in Avalon, but the Queen personally greeted them, which fully demonstrated that there was no need for red tape.

"His Majesty."

Gladys lifted her skirt and bent on her knees, her pretty face full of solemnity, and she saluted and greeted the Queen.

Only the naughty child didn't seem to want to follow the rules taught by his mother in advance. He imitated his grandfather's gesture of resting his chin on his hand, nodded and looked at the peaceful queen in front of him.

"Are you the queen? I see, sooner or later one day..."

"Menil, the Eternal Queen is hereditary. Please don't talk nonsense like you said in front of the Phoenix King." Beranal reminded from the side, and also nodded and stroked his chest to salute the Queen.

The little prince ignored the big teacher's reminder, raised his head and snorted: "I can take your place!"

When a child who is no taller than a thigh talks big words with pride, no one will take it seriously, except Gladys who is a little embarrassed. This child was beaten too hard...

After all, at the age of three, I dared to say in front of my grandfather that the Phoenix King, who is respected by the people, is not as good as me.

With a smile on her face, the queen bent down and picked up the reluctant Menil. She only felt that the little prince with silver hair that did not conform to the tradition of the dragon tamer family was even more adorable.

"Then have you told Aunt Alisala that you want to take her throne?"

"Of course I said..."

The little prince was about to respond when he heard a call that sounded like a devil.

The little queen hurriedly came to her mother and tried to snatch the child's ownership with open arms.

"My little prince, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss your sister? You must be thinking too hard. Let your sister see if she has grown up again."

The queen turned around, avoiding the pig's trotters extended by her daughter, and scolded her mercilessly: "Alyssa, what a shame, how could you speak so carelessly to Prince Caledor."

Afterwards, Alarielle lovingly hugged the child and said, "What do you call me, little Prince Menil."

"elder sister."

"Menil!" Gladys reminded loudly, this is not in the Dragon Palace where you can follow your temper.

"It's okay, this shows that in the eyes of the little prince, I am still very young." The queen smiled even more, hugged Menil and walked towards the Eternal Garden, leaving only a few words in the wind.

"Your Excellency Belannar, I believe that you came to Avalon to investigate the stability of the earth's energy. I have ordered Lila Ze to cooperate throughout the process. If the maid has anything difficult to solve, please report it to the palace... Alisara is sure Can handle it for me."

"Your will."

Belannar and Alisala looked at each other. He could see the helplessness in the little queen's eyes, but in the end he could only nod silently and would assist the retired old mage in the investigation.

The old mage nodded and stepped back, nodding to one of the fellow guards before bidding farewell to the busy Avalon Palace.

Walking with the Iron Wolf always gives Berannar some...unusual insights. This human mage has a deep research on the wind of magic. His insights into rune magic are the first in Ulthuan, and he is a very good person. The few mages who fully understand the deepest secrets of the Anvil of Vaal.

And this time, the two of them also came with an important mission...

At the edge of the Eden Valley Island, listening to the sound of the sea breeze and waves, the strong breath of life in Avalon made Iron Wolf feel a little uncomfortable. He squatted on the rock and looked sideways at Bellannar holding a guide stone to find something. action.

"I hate this plan. Elsa's power is completely in Alarielle's hands. Why should you and Drachnir insist on...stealing the power of the late queen."

"Avalon refuses to participate in the so-called unjust war, but Ulthuan needs the power of this kingdom blessed by Aisha. We have trained many life mages, but the final battle report results always show that destruction and salvation have never been the same. It's not a balanced relationship.

The flame spell training room you host at the Magic Academy is always full of seats, but the life-saving seminar next to it always only has a few old mages who are not popular. It is also difficult for the White Tower of Hos to train a large number of life mages in a short period of time. Think about it from a practical perspective..."

"From a practical point of view, for the sake of the overall situation of Ulthuan, the regent specially sent his respected teacher, the most prestigious authoritative scholar of Ulthuan, to secretly borrow part of Aisha's power in the name of investigating the energy stability of the Avalon leyline. .

If you ask me, he is not as good as his father in this regard. He asks Avalon forcibly, and it depends on the queen whether she dares to give him or not. "

Iron Wolf was drinking wine. His job was to use a rune device to seal the power of Elsa in the soul after Berannar found the remaining wills of the previous queens.

The essence of the equipment is disposable, just to have an extra insurance in hand that can reverse the situation.

"It's different from before... The queen is still the actual master of Athel Loren. Although the Forest Council chaired by Alaros is subservient to the Phoenix King, Aslai only listens to the queen's orders."

"I don't think so... Let's take a gamble."

Belannaer raised his head with interest: "What to bet on? I don't like drinking."

"Just bet on whether Aslai will do some tricks in this Bretonnian war. I don't think so."

"Then I'll just assume that he will... Stop drinking and bring the device over."

Belannaer whispered to the land of Avalon and began to pray and communicate. This is a place that Imrik had marked, and it is likely to be the station of a queen's soul.

The shadow, as illusory as sand, seemed a little surprised after seeing Belannaer and Iron Wolf. The queen floating in the air was about to ask, but saw the old elf who nodded humbly and took out a nameplate with the Phoenix brand.

"Your Majesty, the Phoenix King needs your help..."

The queen's expression flickered, as if she recalled the elf warrior she met two hundred years ago.

"Imrik, son of Caledor..."

"Yes, he is the eleventh Phoenix King."

Belannaer raised the spherical device above her head, and the queen slowly extended her slender hand. The mysterious power that only existed in the land of Avalon slowly flowed into one of the countless preparation plans.

"Give him my regards, the favored one of Hoeth..."

"I will." The deep bow showed that Belannaer's heart was definitely not as calm as it seemed on the surface. This was disturbing the sleep of the dead, and it was the Queen of Eternity... (End of this chapter)