Chapter 814 Various Ways of Preaching

Is he Magnus?

It was not only Phyllis who had this doubt, but also Tekasios. During the brief period of resurrection, the warriors from the past once again visited the familiar dragon palace.

But he discovered that he saw a human figure in the mural that wrote about Imrik's deeds.

That was in front of a frozen river. Two warriors joined hands to stop the chaotic army. Even though there were thousands of troops as opponents, they only needed to see that resolute back.

You will understand that with the cooperation of two warriors, no one can cross this iron wall.

but……

This old human being was very inconsistent with Tekasios's psychological expectations. It was less than fifty years since the end of the Great Holy War. For the elves, it was only the time between two battles.

But the only human being who enjoys some fame in Caledor now seems to be old and feeble.

There was a trace of joy in his heart. Even if there were figures comparable to the heroes of Asul in humankind, as time went by, after all, they were just a dust in history.

In terms of racial characteristics, Asur has perfectly crushed humans.

Meeting after a long time would always bring a little sadness and sadness. Imric did not mention what happened in Altdorf to avoid ruining the joy of his old friend.

Is it too ruthless to meet just to discuss interests? In a dark world, it is precisely because of the desire for truth, goodness and beauty that there is still a touch of hope in people's hearts.

The Grand Master of the Demi-Gryphon Knights walked up to the two leaders and was filled with emotions. Perhaps fifty years had passed since the last time the two of them shook hands.

Since the end of the Great Holy War, although the connection between the pious and the dragon lord has been close, the space barrier still blocks further contact.

Perhaps this visit to the empire was just that the Dragon Prince wanted to see his old friend one last time before he passed away.

The Grand Master bowed his head slightly, put his hands on his chest and made a double-tailed comet salute, and said to Magnus,

"Your Majesty, since the end of the Great Holy War, many people have missed the unparalleled feats you and His Highness the Dragon Prince accomplished in Kislev. Taking advantage of the opportunity of His Highness Imric coming to Nunn in person, why not hold a ceremony to commemorate the great At the banquet held after the Holy War is won, the surviving warriors are invited to participate and share their efforts.”

Magnus clapped his hands and immediately applauded. What could be better than celebrating the victory of the great holy war to show the close connection with Caledor.

The exchanges between the two countries officially began and should continue with this incident.

"It is up to you to arrange this matter. I hope that every warrior who has worked hard in the great holy war can come to Nunn. If the size of the palace cannot accommodate it, then it will be in the central square."

The emperor turned his attention to his old friend, "I hope that Caledor's personnel in Kislev will also participate. His Excellency the Supreme Mage Teclis, I will personally send someone to contact you."

Imric nodded in agreement. Although many of the people participating in the Great Holy War were senior officers of Caledor, relying on the convenience of teleportation spells, it would not take too long.

"It's my fault. I'll let people who don't have urgent tasks come to Nunn and participate in this banquet."

Overjoyed, Magnus put down everything in his hands, temporarily put aside his identity as emperor, and treated old friends he hadn't seen for a long time as a human friend.

No matter what, he must get drunk in the most inconspicuous pub to relieve the nostalgia that he has not seen for many years.

Seeing the prince being dragged out of the palace by the human emperor after arranging his residence, Phyllis immediately wanted to stop him. Unlike Caledo, you are not in an absolutely safe environment in the empire.

What if the human emperor has other ideas and assassinates you?

Yoneyama guessed the maid's thoughts...

He didn't even need to think about it, he already knew his plan by looking at her raising her hand.

The guard stopped the maid's nosy thoughts, looked at her with puzzled eyes, and chuckled,

"You don't want the prince to leave any regrets when he comes to the empire. Magnus is one of the few friends he truly recognizes. They exchange countless letters every year. If he doesn't take this opportunity to go crazy for the last time, maybe the prince will be with him for the rest of his life. With regret."

Such persuasion made Phyllis feel entangled. She was worried about Imric traveling with a human. However, knowing the character of the Dragon Prince, she understood that if he was truly recognized as a friend, she would not be able to fully enjoy it when they met for the last time. This self-blame will follow you throughout your life.

Deciding on the lesser of two evils, the maid scolded the lazy guard and asked Mishan to follow her secretly, so that if the prince got drunk, at least he would have someone to look after him.

Mishan, who shook his head, was helpless about this. He naturally did not need to listen to Felice, but looking at the eager look on the girl's face, he knew that if he didn't follow, she might go alone.

The two followed them, following the two national leaders through the busy streets, bypassing the industrial areas filled with black smoke, passing through the workshops where blacksmiths hammered anvils, and finally arrived at their destination.

An inconspicuous tavern, with a rusty iron plaque hanging on the dilapidated wooden door, its name is Drunken Troll.

Judging from the appearance alone, this pub has been open for at least a hundred years.

Magnus took Imric to a remote corner of the tavern, and skillfully found a round table to sit down. He looked at the gray layer and marks on the wall with a little nostalgia.

"This is a tavern that I often frequented when I was a priest. But since I became the emperor, even the owner of the tavern has been replaced. I only learned not long ago that if you want to find a suitable place to drink in Nunn, Drunken Giant The devil is definitely right."

Imric had no objection to the old round table. He sat down naturally and said with some curiosity and joking,

"When you were a battle priest, you were assigned to exchange Sigma doctrines with many women in bed."

Magnus felt a little nostalgic, as if he was remembering the glorious past,

"The priest's duty is to persuade everyone to do good. As a messenger who conveys Sigma's will, I am naturally obliged to save every unfortunate person. In-depth communication with women is just a formality."

If the emperor's words were known to those who respected him, they might regard this form of salvation as the new doctrine of the Church of Sigmar, the great priest of flowing water, and the pious man of iron. This is the current perception of the empire.

Magnus was very amused and seemed to have completely let go of his status as emperor.

"If you want to experience it, I can recommend a few anonymous places where the Elf Prince can experience what it's like to be an imperial noblewoman."

Imrik shook his head hastily. The women in the family could hardly handle it, so how could they think about having an affair.

Besides, how can the beauty of an imperial noblewoman compare with Asul.

"I really didn't expect that the emperor, who is known for his piety, would actually have such thoughts." (End of Chapter)