Chapter 970 Waiting for Opportunity

"Considering that you are just the leader of a short-lived species, I will not have too much contempt for such childish remarks."

Davian's sarcasm caused Magnus to also laugh.

"Haha, let's not talk about the shabby festivals between you. What do you want to do with me?"

Davian was stunned. He spent a lot of time looking for Magnus, but in fact the prince only said to be prepared.

And Magnus's state...

To be honest, Davian thought that if Gael Maraz was in hand, Magnus could even fight Tyrion who had drawn the Sword of Khaine.

"Your Highness wants you to be ready to fight at any time."

Magnus, who was drinking, nodded to express his understanding, but asked a very fatal question.

"Although I would like to cooperate with your actions, I don't even have a weapon in my hand. Obviously my old friend Imric does not want a huge threat of instability in the capital he rules."

What sarcasm between friends.

Davian shook his head and was speechless. If you don't give weapons, you don't want them. Let the prince feel at ease.

The Dragon Prince drank everything in his hand and used magic to dispel the slight drunkenness in his body. During the official execution of the mission, he did not allow any hidden dangers.

"Whatever weapon you want, the Vaal Church will give priority to forging one according to your request."

Magnus squinted his eyes and looked at the guy Davian was mixed with. Although the light was covered by magic, Sigma's precise power has not disappeared. He can see through the endless disguise to see the inner truth.

The helmet, amulet, body armor, sword... and even the ring worn on his left hand were all extremely rare items. Whether it was a masterpiece or a divine weapon, Magnus couldn't decide.

After all, the only artifact he has ever used seriously is Gail Maraz.

"A guy who can make me use my strengths."

Davian looked at Magnus with interest. This request was very vague. If a loser said something similar, he would throw out a standard long sword and practice the basic skills first before pretending to be a big shot.

But Magnus is different. I am afraid that the Church may not be able to create a guy who can let the Emperor show his strength in the short term.

"Gael Malaz? If you show the Empire that you are still alive, I believe this artifact used by Sigma will become yours."

"That is a symbol of the empire's inheritance. I am just a mortal, how can I offend my lord's honor."

"Sigma's honor has been enhanced by you." Davian was serious, but also sarcastic. This sarcasm belonged to the elves.

Compared with the selfless gifts given to believers by the gods of the human empire, the situation of the elves was undoubtedly much more complicated, and it also made him feel much more chilled.

He took two gold leaf coins and used them as payment for the check. He motioned for Magnus to follow him. Although the Vaal Church could not meet Magnus' needs, there were many treasures in the palace basement. Ask the prince for the key. Can find a handy weapon.

The two of them wandered the streets of Tal Khaled, during which time Magnus skillfully greeted the elves passing by. No one could understand how he managed to survive in such an extreme environment in just a few months. The exclusive city makes so many friends.

Perhaps it was because he had unleashed his natural instincts. After all, the emperor who dared to find a vampire as his girlfriend would probably be called heresy by Sigma.

The Dragon Palace is far away from the two of them, and Davian does not want to waste time dealing with the citizens. Although his prestige in the country is not as good as that of his colleagues with outstanding reputations, he has served the prince for many years, which has also allowed him to All the people respected him.

"Walk with magic?"

Although Davian's tone was questioning, it was not a request to Magnus, but an order.

"No, I hate magic, especially the teleportation magic of your elves. It always makes me feel alienated from Sigma."

"Then do what you want, I'll wait for you at the palace gate."

Davian, who left Magnus behind, disappeared in a burst of blue light, leaving only a human disguised as an elf walking on the street.

Of course, Davian could not wait for Magnus honestly. He returned to the prince again, hoping to get a clear instruction.

But as soon as he entered the room, he found that Imrik seemed to be waiting too, his blue eyes always staring at the door.

"Your Highness..."

"You're confused, Davian."

After being silent for a long time, Davian seemed to be struggling in his heart. The son of Caledor had always been known for his ruthlessness and determination, but everything that had happened recently made people doubt whether it was correct.

This not only refers to His Highness’s deliberate arrangement for Tyrion to pull out the Sword of Khaine, Malekith is the Phoenix King, and Her Majesty Alarielle’s retort...

What happened to the elves?

"I'm wondering why all this is happening. I originally thought that the return of the Dragon Horn meant that Caledor would lead Assur to regain the hegemony of the world, but the reality requires us to aim our lances at our compatriots."

"You mean Tyrion?"

Davian nodded with difficulty. Tyrion was barely a good person. This was something recognized by the dragon princes.

Pulling out the Sword of Kane means that Tyrion has changed from the guardian of Ulthuan to the same existence as the Witch King, a madman who only lives to slaughter lives.

Imric shook his head and said nothing. There must be a victim, and fate will always repeat itself. Except for Tyrion, no one who pulls out the sword of Khaine can tempt the Bloody Hand God to devote all his power.

The elves and gods are both happy people and demonic people. As one of the driving forces behind the battle of Fenouir Plains, Kane is very happy to see Tyrion and Malekith, two descendants of the same blood, fighting each other.

Looking at the bodyguard with a slightly sad look on his face, Imric spread his hands and showed some helplessness.

"It's hard for me to give you an accurate answer right now about what all this is for, and why I have the power in my hand that can directly destroy Naggaros but I haven't taken action yet, and I'm doing some dirty things behind my back."

"No." Davian shook his head firmly and expressed his true feelings.

"Maybe there is some confusion in my heart, but you don't need to care about what I think. The Dragon Prince's lance is only for you, no matter what the reason is."

"Well, go and take Magnus to find a weapon. Although there may be few occasions for him to take action, you still need to be careful."

"clear."

After Davian withdrew, Imrik seemed to be discouraged and his body relaxed a lot.

It would be impossible to attack Tyrion without a little pressure in his heart. He might be reckless and not know how to adapt.

But the experience over the years still shows the sincerity of the blood descendants of Aenarion, who have repeatedly supported Caledor regardless of the so-called political influence.

But if not, how can we lure Lilith to reveal her true form and kill this bitch in one fell swoop when she wants to seize the power of Asuryan and Kane. (End of chapter)