Chapter 504 The Beloved Child

Far away from the old world of Ulthuan, in the vast dragon palace, a toddler held on to the stone pillars engraved with the glory of his ancestors with both hands, and his fat baby palms rested on it, trying to buckle the beautiful dragon scale relief.

A beautiful figure suddenly poked his head out from behind the stone pillar, making a grimace on his delicate face, as if he wanted to scare the little guy.

But for a stubborn person who was taken by his father to fly on the sea and swing on the crater just a few months after he was born, it was obvious that the son of the dragon would not be afraid. He stretched out his hand to catch this grimace, mumbling indistinctly.

"elder sister."

The girl who was called sister hugged the little one and offered it to the baby-fat Dracnir with her pretty face without any makeup on, and murmured,

"My little Highness, if Madam knows that you are secretly picking off dragon scales again, you may become angry again."

"Oh, Philonina, who do you think is going to be angry?"

A male voice came out from behind, causing the girl who originally had a doting expression on her face to freeze for an instant. She turned around with her brother in her arms and said hello to the speaker.

"Your Highness, I didn't say anything."

Imrik stepped forward and tapped Filonina's forehead with his fingers, and said with a little anger,

"Just call me uncle. How many times have I told you not to get along with those old stubborns like your grandfather Trevicorn. You must be meticulous in every situation. Yes, Prince. Yes, Dragon Lord, he will live up to Caledor. Name. I’m afraid that other people will know and disrespect me.”

The girl stuck out her pink tongue, indicating that this sentence might be useless. Instead, when Draknir saw his father coming, he stretched out his hands to grab the pointed ears.

But Imrik will not spoil a brat. Even though he is hugged by a beautiful sister, he still wants to find him. In order to grow the family, he must understand the goodness of women and cannot always think about giants. Dragons and lances.

He said to his niece who was still teasing the little prince, "Why do you have time to go back to Caledo? Didn't you prepare to buy some stallions and open a horse farm in Elion?"

A hint of bitterness appeared on Filonina's face, and she explained, "I carefully analyzed the horse market in Ulthuan and found that it is almost saturated. The Inner Ring Kingdom is monopolized by Elion, and the environment in the Outer Ring Kingdom is not Where will the horses be purchased?”

Well, this does have something to do with me. After all, Tyron Locke used to buy horse-drawn chariots, mainly imported from Erion, but now it has become Caledor, the price is more favorable, and the quality is guaranteed, so there is no need for it yet. assume political conditions.

"Aren't there a group of people doing equestrian training in the country? Why don't you sell it to them?" Imrik was not referring to the nobles, but to wealthy businessmen and young people from the citizenry.

But these words made Filonina's expression become even more bitter, which aroused the Dragon Son's interest even more than the grimace just now. She pinched it with her little hands and pulled outwards.

Imrik pulled down the brat who was causing trouble. He was a nightmare. Not only was he so energetic during the day that he could crawl into Ingersoth's mouth, but his unconscious movements at night would keep him and his wife awake. .

However, both of them still preferred the character of little kids, and the work was quite easy, so they did not choose to let the maid take care of them.

Giving her uncle a resentful look, Filonina said, "They don't even think about buying war horses on their own. They go to the militia training ground every day to borrow horses. They think that buying horses means they lack talent and lose face, so they train secretly at home. But as long as they join the standing army , you will provide the war horses."

This is really enough for Caledor...

A bead of sweat appeared on Imrik's forehead. He didn't expect these young people to go to such an extent, and they all used the public training ground.

Filonina sighed, hugged Long Zi's hand a little harder, and let it rest on her shoulder, "So I plan to return to China to see if there are any other suitable industries. The Woodrow family's business started a little too late, right? Many things need to be understood slowly, but before that."

She hugged Draconir and kissed her forehead, "I still have to take a look at the lovely little Highness, my little baby, hehe."

Imric was not surprised that his niece looked like a nymphomaniac, because the previous special ceremony for the little guy had stripped him of the concept of Sotek's son, leaving only the blood of the dragon, turning him into a veritable dragon. the son of.

After the Caledonians, who were crazy about dragons, saw a cute humanoid baby dragon, everyone offered it as a treasure. Only Adila didn't understand why every time she brought her son to a banquet, a large group of women would be enthusiastically pursuing her. Don't they have sons?

"Well, since you are willing to come and see the little guy, Adila and I can save some worry these days. By the way, don't take him to find Ingersolls. He was almost eaten last time, or... I punched it out with my fist."

Thinking of the little guy being swallowed by the Star Dragon, and the anxious Imric beating Ingersoth's body to force vomiting, Philonina couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, the dragon lord beat the dragon , just for Dragon Son, this scene is really interesting.

Seeing the herald North, who had just been here a few months, Imric knew that he was looking for something, and made a gesture to let the Flameborn knight pay attention to the two siblings here.

"I'm going to take care of my official duties first. Remember to go to the restaurant in the afternoon and don't go too far."

"I know, uncle who is as nagging as my grandfather."

As the new herald, Imric did not choose a young nobleman to serve as the new herald. Instead, he found a young man who had just graduated from the Zhongsi Academy.

Although Elvis did a good job before, because of his family background, many people relied on him to find out first-hand information about the palace. This time, he simply changed to someone with a relatively innocent background.

"Your Highness, there is a secret letter from Erengrad."

North, who had a scar at the corner of his eye, took out a magically sealed letter from his satchel and presented it to the prince with both hands.

Level 1 encrypted intelligence, it seems something happened to Rachel.

Imrik, who received the secret letter, signaled the herald to continue the mission. At least this young man's ability was pretty good, but why he suddenly missed Elvis's little naughty boy, maybe it was because he was old.

He sighed and walked towards the study. Although he didn't know the specific situation, Imrik knew that this letter would definitely not be good news.

After entering the study and unlocking the magic lock on the front with a special key, he took out the documents written in Kislevian and Elvish respectively. After reading them line by line, his face became more solemn.

The signature of the Kislevian document is Mazov, while the signature of the Elvish document is Rachel. The former explains some situations that occurred in the far north, while the latter is evidence after investigating these situations.

Picking up the magic stone on the desk, Imrik immediately connected to the relay member's position.

"Let Agathel, Bruni and Judith come to see me, the sooner the better."