Chapter 849 Showing Off Force and Qualifications

When Imrik, who was located in the border princedom, received the news that Eltharion had visited the Dragon Court, it was already the third day after Prince Yris left Caledor.

Because of the current separation of military and political affairs, and Imric had anticipated this matter in advance, Elsharion would probably have the intention to deepen the cooperation between the two countries and ask his entourage to report back to him after the beastmen were eliminated.

But when I actually got the detailed report of the meeting, there was inevitably a trace of doubt in my heart. What did this brat think? Isn't it embarrassing for Elsharion to force a kingdom that has already expressed its attitude to stand?

The jester in the Phoenix Court never misses an opportunity to make excuses. After keeping silent about what happened during the Grand Council, he will not pursue it.

If Eltharion shows that he can lead Asur in the Dragon Court, those clowns will definitely make a big fuss about it, making Ulthuan, which already has fierce conflicts within and outside the circle, become even more unstable.

Imric locked himself in the camp and thought about why his son did this for two days, but in the end he only had one thought.

He wanted to show the courage of a leader and make a difference while supervising the country.

Regarding this, Imrik couldn't laugh or cry. On the one hand, he felt that the child was trying to live up to his expectations, but on the other hand, he also felt that he was a little too anxious.

As the heir, Draconir was a sure thing. The will was entrusted to Ingersolls, but he made such a big joke in just a few years.

But some failure is still acceptable. Experience is composed of countless wounds. I hope he can do better next time.

After finishing his meditation, Imrik specifically contacted Eltharion to express some apology for the incident.

Fortunately, the Watchers also understood this and believed that it was a good thing that Drachnir was willing to guide Assur. With a little guidance and combined with his outstanding talent, he would definitely become a hero.

And the Warden also said something important. He decided to take the Mist Walker with him to meet the Greenskins in person, which would be regarded as fulfilling the comprehensive military alliance treaty that had just been signed.

The ships will depart from Yris in two months, and it is hoped that Caledor will be able to welcome the warriors of Yris to fight alongside them once again.

Imrik was very happy about this matter. Unexpectedly, the prison chief's attention actually changed from Druzi to the greenskins, and he even gave a reward to his warriors with an inexplicable smile.

This also makes many people feel creepy, because when the prince smiles like this, nothing good often happens.

Sure enough, Imric immediately gave the order after ending his support for the border "Duke".

These warriors who are very efficient in killing beastmen should help the backward and weak humans resist the forces of darkness and build an outpost here to be responsible for monitoring and response support.

The number was not large, only about 300, but it was enough to capture most of the low and simple fortresses in the Border Princely Territory.

As for how this duke made legal claims and tried to get the elves to evacuate the territory, the Dragon Prince pretended not to hear it. How many people begged Caledor to garrison, you are quite mean.

After I drove away the beastmen, I took some moldy wheat and copper-containing gold coins and wanted to send the heavenly soldiers away? There are no doors.

As they prepared to return to Sartosa, Phyllis, who was wearing light scale armor, held her nose and led a group of human farmers with carts to the center of the camp.

The scales stained with some dust did not hide its beauty. The red tasseled helmet exaggerated the heroic spirit, making the flower of the battlefield bloom with a unique charm.

But it was true that she disliked her gaze.

When she came to His Highness, Phyllis took out a few gold coins from her bag and handed them to the leading human farmer. While he kept bowing and thanking her, she impatiently drove them away as quickly as possible, as if they could stay here for just a moment. Defiled the eyes of noble women.

But Imrik also knew that the value of those few gold coins kept these farmers busy for a whole year. It can only be said that this woman is really arrogant, pretending to be impatient when being kind to others.

The maid pulled down the canvas of the trailer, revealing a horned head as big as a horse. It stared angrily, and exposed several furrowed fangs between its lips. It seemed that moldy and smelly could be seen in the furrows. of carrion.

A Gur beast, the most powerful creature in this Beastmen invasion.

Because he was very curious about this beast that was notorious in the old world, Imric asked not to kill it with artillery fire, so he went into battle to fight with it himself, and in the end it took some effort to capture it.

This head is a trophy that is usually collected. It may be made into a specimen and placed in Sartusa's office as a symbol of bravery.

The maid pinched her delicate nose in disgust. She was not really physically uncomfortable with the stench of the beastmen. Of course, maybe she was a little bit. After all, she was an elf.

Instead, he wanted to remind Imrik in an alternative way whether he could be more elegant in his request for loot.

You are a dragon prince, not a dwarf slayer. You do not need to use the head of a beast to prove your bravery.

But Imric pretended to be completely unaware of the maid's actions. After spending several years in the Nagaryth army, it was impossible that he could not even tolerate the stink of the beastmen. It was just a reminder to himself not to be an elven version of a butcher.

The Dragon Prince walked up to the Gur Beast's head and applauded repeatedly. I don't know if he was praising the completeness of the preservation, or praising his own martial arts, or both.

This made the maid very helpless. She put down the hand holding her nose and expressed her feelings with a hint of helplessness.

"You should really get rid of this problem. How can a beast's head be considered a collection, let alone an evil creature deeply affected by Chaos."

Minas Nir, who was beside him, lost no time in nodding his head. His head was twice as big as the head of the Gur Beast, and he wished he could burn the ugly thing in front of him to ashes in one go.

"Phyllis's words make some sense. I don't want to bring a butcher with me all the time. The dragon is too old to bear this kind of psychological torture."

Phyllis puffed up her face, obviously this was a joke, angrily walked under Minas Nir's front paws, raised her hand and beat the steel-hard black scales.

"Even His Highness Minas Nir treated me like this. Maybe I should return to the palace and be a bedmaid."

"Isn't that what you are now?" Yoneyama complained as he shook the bottle. With women participating, it was indeed a lot more interesting.

But unfortunately, no one dared to really piss off Phyllis. Those dragon princes who had maintained long-term friendly relations with the Bernard family were always paying attention to this lady's movements.

There were only a few people who were not afraid of trouble and dared to say disrespectful words to Phyllis.

Such as Minas Nir, Occestes... and her old father Greer.

The majestic Dragon Prince scolded the maid who was acting coquettishly towards Minas Nir.

"Watch your behavior, Phyllis! How can you be disrespectful to His Highness Minas Nir? As Bernard's daughter, you should understand the dignity of the dragon.

As the prince's maid, you should respect the Lord of the Dragons of Caledor! "

A true rigidity, which is a tribute to Greerer.

Despite this evaluation, Minasnir just stretched out a finger and flicked the Dragon King, who was highly respected in the kingdom, away.

Seeing the young man turning into a meteor and flying towards the outside of the camp, the old dragon sighed with emotion,

"It's hard for you to have such a stubborn father. He reminds me of a rigid and cold old guy, just as boring.

Fortunately, you little guys are still more interesting than before. Seeing you..."

She originally thought that the dragon would say some words of praise, but in Imric's chuckle, Phyllis heard comments that doubted life.

Minas Nir's eyes showed a little nostalgia, and he sighed and said,

“I felt uneasy for a while, feeling that everything I did was unreliable. As expected, we still had to be accompanied by old guys like us to get things done.

I really regret waking up so early. I feel exhausted just thinking about having to worry about you.

There should be a law that stipulates that dragons can retire after reaching a certain age. They don't have to follow you around the world and can wait for their destiny to come.

Speaking of this, it's all my fault for that old guy Caledo, who deceived my father and agreed to enjoy happiness together, but in the end the dragon turned into a hard-working coolie.

A group of people from the Caledor family are all the same. They don't regard the Caledor dragon as a dragon, and they just want to find the barbarians scattered in the wild. "(End of chapter)