Chapter 404 Mishan’s Belonging

No one knows what the prince communicated with the archmage. Only Mishan was sent to Tigris' residence with a box of research materials on space theory written by two court mages in the past few years.

Imrik was left alone, waiting quietly for everything to come.

Sotek's voice became more and more obvious, mixed with two different tones, one was a majestic growl, and the other was a hoarse horn of revenge.

All dragon princes can feel that the dragon thunder becomes more and more angry and violent, and the dragon will also become more and more furious in the battle, but in general, no one except himself has such auditory hallucinations.

While continuing to meditate, Mishan opened the door and told the news,

"Prince, the things have been handed over to Tigris."

Imric turned around and nodded, dispersing the blood lines that appeared in his hands.

"knew."

After finishing speaking, Imrik smiled helplessly when he saw Mishan's hesitant expression. As a comrade who had fought all the way, this expression must have meant that he wanted to take the initiative to speak.

Imrik had absolute trust in Mishan. If Caledo's current situation hadn't allowed it, otherwise he would have been granted a high-status noble status.

"If you have anything to say, Mishan, you have to remember that we have always been friends."

Mishan smiled slightly awkwardly. How should he speak about this matter? After thinking for a moment, he expressed some plans.

"Prince, I plan to get married after this war is over. It may take some time off."

Um?

Imric's eyes widened when he heard this. If Iron Wolf wanted to get married, it wouldn't be strange. After all, he did have some unclear relationship with Ronin's daughter.

But Mishan...

It seems that no one has heard of which woman he is closer to. Could it be the Tyranlock woman brought by Adira.

Imrik poured two glasses of wine, walked up to Mishan, and handed it to him with a smile on his face.

"This is something to be happy about. I believe that with your prestige in Caledor, no woman can refuse the name of Storm Stone. Let me guess, is she Agathel's daughter?"

Yes, the high-ranking Dragon Prince has an only daughter who is currently located in Qingyan Port as a female officer of the city defense army. Although Agthel is usually a bit unconventional, his daughter's education is still very good. If it were not restricted by her status as a woman, joining the Dragon Prince would be a certainty.

But who knew that Mi Shan slowly shook his head and said that was not the case.

This made Imrik wonder, could it be that we Caledorian women were so unbearable and so tough that even Mishan didn't dare to think about it, so he had no choice but to contact Tyran Locke's maid.

"Could they be the maids around Adira? You can rest assured that I have never touched them in the past few years. They are all still pure girls." Imrik patted his chest and assured Mishan.

But who knows, Mi Shan continued to shake his head, no longer hung up his appetite, and revealed his marriage partner.

"She is the daughter of the owner of the dye house on Pulei Street, not an elf woman."

Imrik was taken aback by these words. Pule Street is a gathering place for the textile industry, and a large amount of clothing is produced here. This means that Mishan is interested in a Kislev woman, not the Assur woman just guessed.

Imrik hesitated for a while, his tone full of disbelief.

"But she, she is not suitable for you. With your military exploits, as long as you name a standard, I can find a suitable partner for you. If you think Caledor women do not meet the aesthetics, I can also make Addie Ra seeks in Tyran Loch.”

Imrik didn't want Mishan to come into contact with the dye house owner's daughter. The identity gap between the two could only be described as worlds apart.

One is a personal guard who is deeply trusted by the dragon lord and is fully responsible for security. He is also a fierce general who can take charge of a single front when going on an expedition.

The other one is just a refugee who fled to Lustria, and is still a short-lived ghost, completely unworthy of Yoneyama's emotional investment.

"I'm sorry, I don't have many thoughts about elf women. That girl is very similar to a person I met in Lu Gaoyin. She is equally optimistic and full of hope for life." Mishan said slowly, and then He said a rather shameful remark that even made him blush, "And a heart that can accommodate a soul that has experienced vicissitudes of life."

Sighing, still helpless, Imrik didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, but then he thought that people from the shelter could also find a home here, and he seemed to be happy for it.

He patted Mishan on the shoulder and encouraged,

"As a monarch, I do not agree with this kind of marriage, but as your friend, I sincerely wish you can find a home."

Mishan is a little happy. After all, as long as Imric passes this level, the next thing will be much easier. What he is worried about is that the prince will find a Caledorian woman for him and tie him tightly to the Dragon Palace. On the chariot.

Imric thought for a while and decided to give Mishan a gift. The Dark Trio's treatment in Caledor was at the highest level. As long as it was not a matter of principle, they would basically give whatever they asked for.

But the result was that Mishan had been requesting to import poetry collections from Savrei all day long, Damian had been tinkering with equipment at Vaal Anvil, and Iron Wolf had been thinking about drinking. In fact, except for the honors that filled his body, he had almost nothing. Even his residence was arranged by the palace staff.

What should I give as a gift? Money does not have much meaning, but seems vulgar. Mishan's equipment is also top-notch, and it seems that only the mount can be thought of.

Should I send Ingersoll out? If you can't help it, if you can't help it, let's give him a house. It can not only show his attention, but also give Mishan a fixed place to live.

After thinking about it, Imric retracted his palm, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and poured another glass for Mishan.

"I have a seaside manor in Chulong Bay. At Adila's request, this manor was not built in a palace style, but in a seaside leisure style."

"Two years ago, this manor was built and there were many servants in it. But unfortunately, Adila and I have not even entered the gate of the manor. This is a good gift. I will let people transfer the property to It will be placed in your name, and all subsequent expenses will be borne by the palace."

"Thank you for your understanding." Mishan didn't have many objections to this gift. If he covets these things, Imric will soon reward him with countless wealth. This is just a thought, out of the monarch's and Being a subordinate is also based on friends and friends.

"I will definitely have to meet this mysterious woman when I have time. What kind of beauty is she that can make Storm Stone, who is famous in the old and new worlds, so obsessed with her." Imrik laughed for a moment. Only with the appearance of a family can It gave people a sense of belonging. Unexpectedly, the rigorous desert mercenary set an example. I didn’t know who would be Damian or Iron Wolf next.