Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 534 What Is Always Ignored Is Companionship

Imrik, who was walking in the forest, followed the blood trail to chase the location of the white deer, but he still did not forget to question the woman around him.

"Why can't you even hit a deer? If I just find any archer in the Dragon's Back Mountains, they can definitely hit a sparrow flying hundreds of meters in the sky."

"The premise for you to say this is that there must be sparrows in the Dragon's Back Mountains!!!" Phyllis couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up and locked the prince's throat with her arms, hitting the back of his head repeatedly.

"I want you to laugh at me, I want you to laugh at me." After hitting it hard several times, I couldn't feel it at first due to the blood and courage, but gradually I found that the touch on my forehead was completely different from before, like hitting a steel plate.

With her brain in a daze, she stopped the impact and locked Imrik's throat with her hands to avoid being foul-mouthed again.

As the victim, Imrik felt nothing, not even the pendant on his back. "I'm still used to you wearing armor. At least it makes me feel a sense of security, instead of this weak and feeble thing." Look."

Weak? Phyllis was a little confused, but she quickly came to her senses, a blush appeared on her face, "You stinky scoundrel."

"Don't talk nonsense. The maid's duty is to protect the prince. The way you are makes me doubt whether you can fulfill your obligations."

"By the way, did you have any feelings for those maids in the queen's palace?" Phyllis poked her head on Imrik's shoulder, her eyes full of unquestionable exploration.

"No, my goal is to leave as soon as I finish my work and never stay for a second longer. I'm not used to the atmosphere in Avalon." Imrik shook his head to express that everything was not going well, even with the presence of the Fennoir Plains. Although there is no precedent for the war, Avalon still maintains a serious hedonistic atmosphere, and it is the paradise of Ulthuan in the true sense.

The militia indicator of the Eternal Queen's Court is to spend two hours in the training ground every week. This is a huge improvement, twice as much as before.

Anyone who exceeds this time can be regarded as diligent, and it is entirely the combat effectiveness accumulated with time.

"Avalon Palace... I really don't know how you and the Queen got along well. They don't look the same when standing together." Phyllis thought of the moment in her memory when Imric and Alarielle attended together.

The loving Eternal Queen is concerned about Assur's life, while the Dragon Prince next to her is arrogant and sarcastic, thinking that most things in his life are meaningless.

"How else can it be better? It's just like this. If it keeps doing that, it will end up like this."

Imrik was perfunctory and casually asked Phyllis to come down quickly. Her legs were wrapped around her waist and her arms were tightly strangling her throat. Although it didn't have much impact, it still felt strange.

"Find the white deer, this is an order." Phyllis imitated the prince's tone and gave instructions to Imrik. She also threw away the bow she was holding in her right hand. What could be more important than accompanying the prince? .

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I would also be ordered one day."

Following the blood trail, Imric quickly led Phyllis to the other side of the forest, but soon fell into doubt.

"What's wrong, does someone want to..." Seeing the confused expression, Phyllis lost interest in singing songs, and made the worst plan in her heart. If someone wants to assassinate, she must first Stepped over his own body.

"It's nothing, it's not an assassination, don't think so badly." Imrik walked behind a tree and explained, "There are two people by the lake, they should be a man and a woman, but why did Rambo The Te family will let people in, and what's going on with the dragon halberd guards on the outside?"

"Is there any threat?"

"It's so weak that I can shape it into a meatloaf with just one hand."

"Then what are you worried about? It may have slipped in from other places. This hunting ground is so big that it cannot be completely sealed. Moreover, it is the property of the Phoenix King. Can't you be more generous and let the public visit?"

Phyllis, who roughly guessed what was going on, began to entice Imric to think more broadly and not just focus on security.

"Let's see what's going on first and don't make any noise."

On the contrary, Imric was a little confused. Logically speaking, this hunting ground was the property of the dragon tamer family, so why could he not make any noise while walking on his own land.

Noticing the prince's confusion, Phyllis patted him on the head gently, "Don't be so rigid, have a diverse look. Come on, show off the way you used to peek at Agthel."

"You're really weird."

Even so, Imrik still walked to the edge of the forest and leaned his head against a tree, while Phyllis also observed what was going on outside side by side with him.

A pair of young men and women were holding hands and walking by the lake. They could vaguely hear songs singing together. The sun shone on the water, making their scales shimmer, as if they were two people walking in it.

The joyful faces and brisk songs not only make the grass and lake sway when the wind blows, but also blow to passers-by, conveying emotions to their ears.

Imrik frowned, thinking about what was going on with the Dragon Halberd guards responsible for security. So many Druzi assassins could be stopped in the past. There was no reason that two people who looked like militiamen at best could hide from detection. Test magic.

Could it be that these two people have something hidden and can hide it from their own eyes.

"so envious……"

A word passed to his ear made Imric pause his thinking. He glanced at Phyllis and saw that her eyes were full of longing. I don't know whether it was the reflection of the lake or the original brilliance of her blue eyes. Hazy beauty.

"There is nothing to envy. This kind of tryst in private territory must not be tolerated. Caledo strictly prohibits improper relationships between men and women."

When Imric was about to make an important speech about the relationship between men and women in Caledor, he heard what the couple said when they stopped singing.

"Elena, have we known each other for almost two hundred years?" The young man took the girl's hand, his handsome face full of seriousness.

"Yes." The girl's smile was as pure as the lilies by the lake, looking forward to her lover's next words.

The young man took out a ring from his arms and looked into those beautiful eyes, "Will you marry me?"

Imric's eyes widened and his breathing became heavy. Even a fool would know what was going on when he saw this scene. Assanil should be thrown into the crater!

Feeling that his neck and waist were being tightened more tightly, he could only smile awkwardly, expressing his disdain for this kind of thing, "Look at this Yi Taien man, he proposes so casually, you can guess that he will never be happy. "

Her ear was suddenly bitten gently, and she could feel the breath on her cheeks that was more obvious than before. The slightest hint of trembling made her look so fragile.

"Prince...can you let me stay by your side?"

"Aren't you already by my side?"

"You know, I don't mean that." When the girl spoke, she was already crying with a faint voice, begging the prince to accept this intention that he had insisted on for two hundred years.

"I..." Imrik hesitated for a few seconds. Can he be surprised that he had just discovered that she was his brother, but things had changed.

But these few seconds were enough for Phyllis to let go of her hand. Even the blush on her face could not hide the paleness of her face. She stood politely and bowed slightly, holding her mouth and trying to suppress the thoughts in her heart.

"Sorry, I was rude. I'm just a maid. I shouldn't have such thoughts."

The prince who figured out what was going on glanced at Assanil who was hiding in the corner. He was indeed a little too accustomed to Felice's existence that he had forgotten why she was always by his side.

When she turned around and left because she didn't want to accept the reality, she stepped forward and embraced her with a tenderness she had never experienced before.

"It's me who should be sorry. I neglected someone who is always by my side. If my mother finds out, she will definitely have her ears pulled and taught a lesson."

The girl remained silent, just burying her head in talking about the long-suppressed thoughts in her heart. Waiting is not the longest, but waiting even though she knows there is no result is the most painful thing.

But now, I have waited...

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