Chapter 847 The Prince Meets

With the idea of ​​deepening the cooperative relationship and the teacher's absurd remarks, Eltharion proposed to visit the Dragon Palace for a while to enhance the relationship between the two countries.

Caledor is currently ruled by a prince, and he is also Prince Yris. The relationship between the two parties is equal, so they naturally need to have more contact.

Stormwing brought his master to Tal Kaled, and this time Eltharion was not forced to give up riding the aerial beast at the foot of the Dragonspine Mountains.

The dragon that issued the no-fly order has gone to the old world. The dragon that is now calling the shots in Caledor obviously doesn't care much about the arrival of a griffon with the symbol of Yris on its territory.

But what is not surprising is that Storm Wings are not allowed to land in the square in front of the Dragon Palace. This is a matter of tradition and respect, and no vague gesture of goodwill is allowed.

Fortunately, Elsharion is also a reasonable person and does not think too much about this.

Although Imric can bring the dragon down to the palace of any kingdom he goes to, which is a bit of a double standard...

Visiting in a formal manner requires corresponding etiquette. Drachnir, who highly valued Eltharion, did not hesitate to come forward in person to persuade his great-uncle Trevicorn, who was busy with war mobilization orders, to let the long-famous Council of Nobles Members receive Prince Yerys personally.

Standing outside the city, Trevicorn couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Why was Moralion's son so troubled? It seemed like only forty years had passed since he last came to Kalede.

Coming here again this time, could it be that Caledo is regarded as a second home?

A greeter with such a mentality would naturally not have a good look when facing the guests. Trevicorn spoke stiffly, indicating that Caledor welcomed the arrival of Prince Yris, and asked the attendant to hand the horse's reins to Eltharion, Without looking back, he headed straight towards the palace.

Eltharion secretly said this in a funny way. He felt that it was really hard for the old guy. It should have been Draconir's personal request. Otherwise, judging from the number of flying dragons he saw in the Dragon's Back Mountains along the way, Trevicorn would definitely not have it. Take care of yourself.

Fortunately, the two sides still had a good impression of each other. When Trevicorn kept pace with Elsharion, his expression softened a little, but his tone was not polite at all.

"You must have a deep impression of that human city, otherwise you wouldn't have come to Kaled immediately."

Capturing a key message in Trevicorn's words, Eltharion thought interestingly. He did not say that he came to Caledor, but said that he came to Kaledor.

This shows that even the stubborn and unusually old-school Dragon Prince recognizes that Qingyang Port is part of Caledor and is not an overseas colony in ancient times.

Elsharion nodded calmly and said with some emotion,

"Annabel strongly recommended a trip to Qingyan Port so that I, who have lived in a remote kingdom for a long time, could see the changes in the world.

The development of Qingyan Port has exceeded my imagination. A human city that was built only fifty years ago is comparable to the most prosperous Asul city. I am very curious about the reason why it has become like this. "

Trevicorn blew out a heavy breath and snorted coldly,

"What else could it be? The palace has given these the highest status that humans can have. They should be grateful for this gift and do their best to serve Caledor.

The more production value they contribute, the more protection Caledo provides. "

Elsharion, who has personally been to the old world, agrees with this matter. Compared with the humans in the old world who can't even eat enough and are constantly threatened by evil forces, Qingyan Port, ruled by the dragon palace, is like a paradise.

But if we really regard human beings as members of the country, we should not say these words...

The compliments between each other continued for a period of time, during which Elsarion did not ask why Kalede Street was more deserted than before, and the number and quality of patrols had also obviously changed.

This also let the old and mature Trevicorn know that Annabell might have guessed that the palace was about to issue a war mobilization order and informed Elsharion about it.

He cursed in his heart that the little girl had no future and had changed her beliefs when she got married. How could she convey such important information to important people in other countries.

After arriving at the familiar front door of the palace, Trevicorn said that he had something to do. If he had free time in the future, he could go to Woodrow's manor and he would definitely do the honors of his master.

But now, he's leaving.

Looking at the dragon prince leaving the palace quickly, Eltharion felt that this place was really unique. It seemed that the way he acted had never changed since he first entered it at Imric's wedding.

The watcher shook his head helplessly, and accompanied by the guards, came to the formal negotiation hall of the Dragon Palace, a very unique place that could express the owner's attitude towards the visitor.

The layout of the negotiation room is mainly based on the various dragons commonly seen in Caledor, supplemented by some flaming phoenixes.

The bright sunlight outside the window shines directly through the glass into the center of the hall. An oval starwood table with a length of twenty meters is placed, making the flowers placed in the center extremely dazzling and attracting attention.

This is a very peculiar place. When Prince Caledor doesn't want to talk to the guests, he will arrange his position at the two longest ends of the oval starwood table, facing each other twenty meters apart.

A circular dragon sculpture with the shape of Black Calzaranos, the father of dragons, is placed on the side belonging to the Dragon Prince. In Elvish language, the dragon who transformed into Ulthuan is called Drakaniel. .

This sculpture cast with mysterious magic will make those who look at it fearful. Even Prince Caledor in front will be regarded by the guests as a huge threat. They use their momentum to overwhelm their opponents and reach negotiations.

Fortunately, the location arrangement this time was not arranged at the longest ends of the oval, but in a welcoming way, with the starwood chairs placed on the upper and lower sides, only five meters apart.

Drachnir pushed out the door, and under the guard's attention, he stretched out his right hand and came to Eltharion with steady steps. The smile on his face was difficult to hide.

"Welcome, Eltharion..."

Draconil paused. From a teacher's point of view, he should call Elsharion his senior, but as his father's son, it seems that he should call the watcher with whom he has fought many battles uncle.

Eltharion, who saw the reason for Prince Caledor's embarrassment, naturally raised the corners of his mouth. This gesture of goodwill from the beginning was hard to offend.

Pay attention to your own feelings and use your identity to determine the topic of this negotiation.

If it is an uncle, it will naturally be related to the military field. If it is a senior, it may be magic cooperation.

But at this time, the Watchmen were not prepared to make the cooperation private.

Eltharion smiled, and held Drachnir's outstretched palm with his strong right hand.

"Call me as Lord, Prince Draknir." (End of this chapter)