Chapter 1149 Tyrion's Tragedy

Imrik, who was wandering around the trade area, was quickly attracted by some weird gadgets.

The Phoenix King was known to have very picky tastes, and the Empire would give out a batch of gifts every ten years to show respect for its allies.

Kislev, the Supreme Court... are also very concerned about this. The royal court's treasury is filled with precious treasures from the old world.

If you want His Majesty to be interested, the first condition is that it is weird and interesting enough, such as a weird totem from a wild land...

Of course, this kind of stuff doesn't usually find its way into Ulthuan.

The Cathay merchant held up a pottery with strange runes and introduced its origin in half-baked Elvish language.

“This object is the work of the master of the Alchemy Cauldron of China. It is made from rare and precious clay from the wild sand sea, and is fired in a furnace for seven to forty days to drive away evil spirits and burn all things.

It is a rare treasure. If your Majesty is so willing..."

Imric raised his eyebrows as he raised the pottery, and responded in skilled Cathay: "That's great, do you want to give it to me?"

Unexpectedly, the Phoenix King actually understood Cathay. Although his tone of voice was not standard and had a barbarian accent, the merchant was already surprised.

"This is exactly what I have in mind. If Your Majesty does not abandon it, I will offer this bottle to the Holy Phoenix King to show the respect of the people of Cathay for you."

"Respect? Haha..." Imrik chuckled thoughtfully. He had sent a special envoy to Cathay, but the other party's reply was also very simple.

Those barbarians thought that the Dragon Emperor was majestic and should be entrusted with it personally.

The general meaning is to ask the Phoenix King to go to Cathay in person. Don't think that the two countries have an equal relationship. You are not worthy.

If it were in the past, Imrik would never talk about it again, but as a monarch, how could he do nothing after being ignored.

Imric put down the pottery and motioned to Creon to pay the merchant. I don't bring money, but that doesn't mean I like to take things for free.

Wandering around the trade area, as if he had never seen the world before, he was surrounded by all kinds of weird gadgets.

Especially when he saw some very rare and rare jewelry, Imrik rarely paid attention to the maid's mood and bought all the ones he thought were good-looking.

However, while wandering around, he always thought about the Cathay people he first met.

Speaking of which, it's time to have direct contact with Cathay... If according to the expected world line, there are only a hundred years left before the end, the Dragon Emperor should not be forced to escape on a subspace ship by a group of greenskins. Bar……

This doubt made Imric put an end to the idea of ​​wandering around and summon Tyrion, who was wandering around somewhere unknown, into the royal court.

When Brother Tai entered the royal court, there was still an extremely subtle fragrance.

A person who has lived on the battlefield for a long time will naturally not have such a strange smell. Imrik's smile becomes more and more subtle. It seems that Tai brother is taking the lead for his younger brother and strengthening Aenarion's bloodline.

The meeting place was not in the lobby, which made Tyrion look very relaxed. He poured a glass of wine and sighed with emotion.

"It is somewhat difficult to understand why there are always people who intend to enjoy vulgar physical pleasure when Ulthuan is in crisis. We should despise this kind of thing...we must control the corrupt social atmosphere."

"If you can cover up the smell of perfume on your body, I think it will be more convincing... Fortunately, there are not many maids in the royal court, otherwise you would have ruined everything."

Imric joked and took the wine glass from Tyrion. There is no need to say much about Ty's charm. Apart from his paranoid and violent personality, he perfectly fits the image of a warrior in the elf society, not to mention his handsome face that is exactly the same as Kane's.

Out of curiosity, the Phoenix King asked the Supreme Mage if his brother looked like a girl when he was a child.

The answer is yes, Tyrion was indeed a bit too handsome as a child.

Tyrion shook his head and smiled, "I don't dare to touch the maids of the royal court. Maybe we just talked a few words today, and tomorrow the Caledor Noble Council will send a commissioner to ask if you have any thoughts about us Caledor women. ? Get away from me."

The vivid tone made Imric smile. There were a total of four maids in the royal court.

Like Phyllis, they are actually female officers. There is still a big difference between servants and attendants. Tai brother does not dare to take action at will against the female heirs of Caledor's famous families.

"Well, sometimes I really envy you for having so much energy to talk to a girl about your feelings..."

"The few female dragons you have at home are enough to give you a headache. If you look for them again, Adira might drive the Twilight Wheel into Lothern."

"I don't deny this point of view... Facts have proved that Adila is a qualified wife, provided that the energy of the female prince can be changed at home.

Speaking of which, it also makes me very puzzled. She has always been a gentle mother in front of Dracnir, but when she talks to me, she turns into a female dragon. "

"Because she is your wife."

"Hahaha, yes."

As the two laughed and joked about the past, Imrik also talked about serious matters.

"About Cathay...what do you think?"

"Chentian?" Tyrion was stunned. He had already mentioned the idea of ​​going to Cathay, but Imric had only asked a few questions about it before, thinking it was a normal trip.

"You also heard Cathay's reply before... The arrogant Far Eastern Empire wants me to go to worship the Dragon Emperor in person. Although I may have some connection with him, it seems inappropriate to do so in the name of worship."

"Of course, you are the monarch of the Elven Empire. How can you possibly pay homage to the monarch of human monkeys? Even if the Dragon Emperor is a powerful dragon, this reality cannot be changed.

It should be Zhendan who comes to Oshuan to pay homage. We once dominated this world. Monkeys should respect the elves who are far more ancient and powerful than them."

Tai Ge is a person with traditional ideas. On the one hand, he once believed that the rise of human beings has become inevitable, and from now on, there will be many bipedal animals in the world.

On the other hand, there is the arrogance rooted in the blood. The Cain curse has disappeared, but some subconsciousness rooted in the soul has not. Elves should be nobler than other races.

"Calm down, I don't have a big opinion on this statement... But the empire of Cathay, Ulthuan needs to have formal contact.

Originally, I planned to let Draknir do this. He is Prince Caledor and my son. It would be best for him to meet the Dragon Emperor as a junior.

But now you can see that he is still busy with the Undead War in Nehekhara and has no time to go to the Far East."

"So?" Tyrion thought to himself, is it not good to ask me to be the son of the Dragon Emperor?

Imric nodded, "So you, my honorable descendant of Aenarion, are the best candidate to go to Cathay." (End of this chapter)