Chapter 813 The Old Emperor

Imrik, who was bombarded by Adira's communication magic one after another, was miserable. The female prince spoke frankly about what was going on.

Sartosa has accumulated so many troops, from the top-level high-level dragon princes to the lowly human auxiliary troops. Even if he randomly selects a regiment to accompany him, there will definitely be no assassination incident.

If you really want to be a hero, you must first consider how Draconir and I, as a husband and father, will maintain this family in the event of an accident.

Don’t you know how many people covet the status of your wife and son? !

Now, resolve the matters within the empire immediately and go to Sartusa to stay well. At least hundreds of elite warriors must be arranged to guard the trip.

Imric, who was in the carriage, could only smile bitterly because of the overwhelming curses. Why was he blind before, thinking that this woman was a gentle and wise type? Now he scolds himself as ruthlessly as he scolds his recruits. .

It’s better for Alarielle, I’ll only feel bad...

Forget it, that woman is a person who likes to cause trouble. Although Adila has a bad temper, she supports her unconditionally in everything she does.

The wry smile of Imrik made Mishan and Tekasios snicker. There is probably only one person who can make the prince feel embarrassed.

Anyone who has been in the dragon's court knows that he is a master who loves his wife. Although major matters are decided by the prince, once details are involved, he can only show respect.

Waiting for the seventh magic communication to end, Adira snorted and said that he would settle the score later. Imrik let out a long breath and wanted to throw the magic stone in his hand out of the car window.

But then I thought about it being given by Adila herself, so I carefully put it back in my pocket and kept it properly.

Impatient is still impatient, but the Dragon Prince still cares about this concern between family members. If there is not even one person in the world who really cares about your safety, life will be a failure.

Looking at Phyllis's jealous expression, Imric coughed twice and prepared to change the subject. The woman in front of him was not easy to mess with. Sure enough, his ancestors' decisions were correct. He would only live with the dragon for the rest of his life, without any involvement. Children love each other forever.

"Ahem, we should be arriving in Nunn soon."

Felice snorted coldly and turned her head rather arrogantly, "Why have I never seen you like this in front of me? It's really disgusting."

"While you were talking with Prince Adira, you had already arrived at Nunn Palace."

"I asked why the carriage didn't move. It turns out it's already here. You should have said it earlier. It's not a good thing to neglect the empire's greeting staff."

"Seeing that you and Prince Adira are having a great time chatting, out of my duties as a maid, I cannot interrupt the master's conversation."

Imrik shrugged, come on, he was sulking again. It was indeed difficult to guess a woman's mind.

Since you can't guess, then just don't guess.

The Dragon Prince opened the car door and, escorted by the imperial knights headed by the half-griffon knight, slowly walked towards the gate of Nunn Palace.

If Altdorf's palace is a wonder of the old world, Nunn's palace is undoubtedly much shabby. After hundreds of years an emperor appears, Nunn should spend huge sums of money to celebrate this event and repair and expand the palace.

But after all, Magnus is not a member of the elector family. Although he has the die-hard support of the two major churches, so that he will not lack funds, the devout people obviously do not care whether the palace is worthy of great contributions.

Except for a simple renovation during the coronation, Nunn Palace has almost no changes and continues to look like hundreds of years ago.

According to Imric's evaluation, even the most miserable palace of Charis in Ulthuan is much more luxurious than the palace of Nunn.

But the emperor is not noble because of the palace, but the palace is noble because of the emperor. This simple palace is undoubtedly the most powerful place in the old world. Even the Hall of the Supreme King pales in comparison.

There is no other reason than that the emperor here is the greatest after Sigmar.

Magnus, who had not seen him for a long time, did not arrange a grand ceremony to greet him like Leo. He just stood alone on the stairs. When he saw Imric, his serious face, which was already full of wrinkles, was full of wrinkles. A little smile.

The Emperor did not stand on the steps waiting for the Dragon Prince to ascend. He stepped down the stone steps, keeping pace with Imrik's, as if two lines collided.

After a long separation, they finally met again on the stairs. Imric and Magnus held each other's arms together, and their familiar eyes met each other again, just like they had met for the first time during the Great Holy War forty years ago.

Looking at Magnus's old face, Imric didn't know how he felt. The Baator gentlemen next door to the empire who believed in the god of lies and illusions could live for more than two hundred years with just a sip of foot-washing water.

Only when life enters the afterglow will the appearance and physical condition change significantly.

But as the empire's only Double God Chosen, Magnus is only over eighty years old now, and he can already clearly feel that his physical condition is not even as good as that of the Great Holy War when he first became the Double God Chosen.

Not to mention the heroic appearance of confronting Ariel outside the borders of Athel Loren.

"You...have gotten a lot older."

"People will grow old after all. I am very content to live to this age." Magnus chuckled. He could clearly feel the strength of Imrik's palm. In contrast, I have age spots on my palms.

But it doesn't matter, the empire is recovering. If one Magnus dies, there will be thousands of Magnus in the future.

Imrik closed his eyes and shook his head, recalling the scene from that year in his mind, and finally had no choice but to let it go.

Perhaps this is the fate of the immortal species. It becomes painful in the memories. In the end, the soul is swallowed up by the sense of nothingness. It succumbs to the curse from God. The life becomes numb and cannot find the taste of existence. Finally, it chooses to live in silence. End your life in a deserted corner.

"But I will remember that there was once a person who drank ale that was as good as horse urine with me in the ice and snow, looking for traces of the large army together, and discussing countermeasures together day and night in the camp, facing the army of chaos..."

Magnus was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled with relief. How lucky he would be to find a friend who cares about him in life.

The emperor's old palm tightly grasped the elf prince's arm, and he felt that the strength of his youth seemed to have returned to his body, back to the age when he could devote everything to his faith.

"The same goes for me. Even if I return to my Lord's Kingdom of God, I will still remember how a proud elf put down his body and faced the threat of the Chaos Army with the stranger humans. In the choice between life and death , undertake the most difficult tasks.

Our friendship will not be erased with the passage of time. "(End of chapter)