Chapter 333 The Thoughts of the Legendary Lord

After the Dragon Prince spread the news that he was going to marry Princess Tyranrok, and he himself went to Tal Anlok, Ulthuan was once again in turmoil. This was undoubtedly a matter of great joy, thousands of years away. There had been no major losses in years - the Battle of Fennoir Plains was only a year away, and people needed news to boost their confidence.

The combination of two war heroes who gained fame in the battle of the plains is undoubtedly a suitable thing.

This may be so in the eyes of civilians, but in the eyes of interested parties, this may not be a purely good thing.

Late at night, in the noble manor of Lothern, Tyrion, who was leaning on the bed, picked up the letter and couldn't help but read it intently for a moment.

Selaire, who was leaning next to him, couldn't help but be a little curious. After all, it was rare to see her cousin like this. She had never seen Tyrion look like this deep in thought. On the contrary, Tigris often looked like this. She couldn't help but be curious. ask,

"What's wrong? Could it be that the Phoenix King wants you to deal with something?"

Tyrion, who is deeply trusted by Fenubar, has obtained the military power of the Phoenix Court, and in this year, he has lived up to this trust.

He paid off many of the remaining Druchi soldiers still wandering around Ulthuan, and worked with Aislin to defeat a vampire coastal plundering fleet. In addition, in the battle of Fenouir Plains, he defeated the Druchi right wing alone. The Dragon Prince has no idea of ​​running for war lord, so many people think he is a suitable candidate.

Tyrion shook his head slowly, indicating that it was not Fenubar's order, and then thought deeply about the matter.

The impact of Imrik and Adira's marriage will be huge. Even a political idiot like myself can see that Caledor and Tyran Loch are two outer-ring kingdoms bordering the west of Ulthuan. , once the two prince families form a marriage relationship, the west will become monolithic, and the Phoenix Royal Court will completely lose its influence on the west, even though it had little influence in the first place.

However, Tyrion remains optimistic about this matter. Imric has no idea about the Phoenix King's position. He just wants to develop Caledor's national power and choose to expedition to the New World for some purposes. For Osu According to An, this is actually a good thing. A kingdom with the strongest military strength chooses to focus on other races instead of fighting among themselves according to the elven tradition.

He thought about what gifts he should give to express his sincerity, and then he remembered the treasure he obtained when he cleared the Druchi army last time, which was stolen from Caledor by the rebel Vaal priest during the Great Schism of the Elves. Selaire, whose head is naked,

"The sword from last time is still in the treasure chest. I think it would be a good gift to prove my friendship with Imric."

An Lair nodded, then took down the letter and pulled his handsome cousin into his arms. They hadn't seen him for a long time, but he was still as charming as ever.

In Tal Yris, a little far away from Lothern, Elsharion, who was interrogating Druzi in the dungeon of Esota Maha, also learned the news.

He put down the "whip" used for interrogation, kicked the Slaaneshi member who became more and more excited with the torture, took the deputy's letter, opened it and read it, and couldn't help but say,

"This is something to rejoice, Ulthuan needs a feast to inspire."

The cell leader walked out of the gloomy dungeon. Even for a race like Asul, which pursues magnificence and exaggeration, the dungeon is no different from other races. The depressing atmosphere, the mist-shrouded corridors, and the wooden racks full of torture instruments, but all of this is... It's to protect Ulthuan.

Elsharion walked out of the dungeon and came to the high tower. The night did not cover up the prosperity of the city. The streets below were full of brightly lit streets and bustling crowds. Everyone chose to spend time with friends after finishing the day's heavy affairs. Get together once, drink some wine and talk about what you have experienced during this time.

A team of four Tal Gavor Knights hovers over Tal Yris all day long, wary of demons and monsters that may invade their homeland. In the past, there were only three teams of Tal Gavor Knights, with the help of Caledor Next, when the griffons reach adulthood, you can have about five teams.

Whether it is the bustling city below the tower or the growth of military power, Prince Yiris is happy. There is also a rare smile on his serious face. Everything is developing in a good direction. Druchi is in Fennu The Battle of Vaal Plains suffered heavy losses. The Witch King did not know life or death. The old world was called the Great Holy War by humans. The action to resist the invasion of Chaos also achieved great success. The new generation of people is also gradually growing up and gradually able to lead the race. Better direction.

Asul may not have to consider safety issues for a hundred years.

But Eltharion still remembers Imric's previous promise - the expedition to Naggaroth, and for a passionate young man, this is undoubtedly the way to gain the greatest glory.

The trained Storm Wings swooped down from the sky and arrived behind Eltharion, their eyes as sharp as their claws. The two were ready to bring disaster to Druzi.

Elsharion rode on the Wings of Storm and flew into the sky. The sound accompanied the wind and entered the ears of the deputy.

"I will personally attend the wedding and send Iris's blessing."

But in Avalon, the atmosphere seemed particularly solemn. In the repaired courtyard of the Eternal Queen, the chief maid handed the letter to the Eternal Queen and spoke hesitantly,

"Your Majesty, Prince Dragon and Princess Adilla..."

The maid understood the queen's feelings for the steel head. After all, the last time the letter was delivered, there was a man crying silently in the courtyard all night.

"I know, they two are getting married, right?"

Alarielle's tone was calm, but if you listened carefully, you would find a slight tremor, which was expected.

Even if Imrik has no relationship with Adira, it is impossible to maintain a relationship with him. Everyone knows that, but on the surface it is not a relationship between husband and wife. The burden of the kingdom and family is weighing on him. Marriage is an inevitable thing on the shoulder of the family. The Caledonians, who value tradition and honor, will never admit that the future heir to the kingdom is an illegitimate child, even if it is the child of himself and the Dragon Prince.

"Yes, if according to tradition, the wedding date should be set in three months at the earliest."

The chief maid told the queen her inference. There was really no good solution. After all, Alarielle's nominal husband was Fenubar. Even Caledor had to respect this tradition, even though the eyes of those dragon princes before Something is wrong, it seems that he wants to snatch the queen away, but Imric will definitely not do such a thing, and the impact will be too great to deal with.

"You go and send blessings on my behalf. I want to be alone during this time."

Alarielle sighed and issued an eviction order to her childhood friend. Wedding, this is really ironic. As the most prestigious eternal queen in Assur, she can't even get a wedding she wants, only a few eternities. The Queen and the Phoenix King treat each other sincerely, but her complicated relationship with Fenuba obviously makes it impossible to live up to her wish.

Unless, Imric becomes the Phoenix King, but this idea is fleeting, because there is only a dead Phoenix King, and there is no living Phoenix King. One is his father, and the other is his lover, Alarielle. I don’t want to choose one among them to measure the importance.

Finally, in Nagaryth, known as the Wasteland in Ulthuan, a man handed the letter from the shadows to the Shadow King who was sitting on the rock, holding the head of Druzi, and did not care about the chaotic massacre. Is the environment suitable to receive such a joyful message?

The Shadow King opened the letter with one hand. After reading it, he spoke to the Druchi head on his left hand with great interest. It seemed that the eyes had lost their brightness and the person full of fear was still alive.

"It's interesting. This reminds me of Aenarion. He was also deeply loved by an eternal queen and saved her in danger. Then he drew the Holy Sword of Khaine out of anger, and then accompanied him , but it’s Moraes.”

As he spoke, he pinched the ponytail of his head a little harder. In his calm tone, there was only the hatred that penetrated his bones.

"Then, give birth to a traitor. Then, there are you traitors. Then, there is the damn Druzi."

Aris Anar put his head on the stake and turned into the shadows.

There are no living creatures in this battlefield on a deserted island. There are only a large number of wooden piles standing here. The frightened eyes and the crows pecking the eyeballs on the heads are all proof that there has been a massacre in this place.