Chapter 147 A familiar location
is in the siege of Lothern.
The naval battle that started in the early morning has come to an end. Imric ordered Randy to lead people directly across the Lothern Strait. The Wrath of Vaal and the Ardaeus Holy Fire went to the port to rest and replenish ammunition and energy. He took a few I personally went to the Phoenix King's Court.
"This place seems to be different from before." Alarielle, who was sitting in the carriage, said to Imrik who was walking alongside her.
She could feel that the people here seemed to be suspicious, and even fearful of the people around them. It was obvious that something had happened.
"It's normal. It may be that the war has caused the economy to collapse. The people of Lothern are thinking about how to protect the bottom line." Imrik agreed casually. He had already guessed the actual situation. The black-clad army that had previously besieged Lothern caused a large number of casualties. , and the composition of the black-clad army is very complex, distributed in all walks of life in Lothern, from upper-level civil servants to lower-level fishermen. Although they have paid them off, no one knows whether there will be Duan around. Ruzi's spy.
"If you could not be so prejudiced, maybe Caledor's reputation would be better." Alarielle said to him. Even though the relationship between the two was vaguely confirmed, this bad mouth always made her feel as if Nothing has changed.
"This may require Finubar to confer the title of a model of civility and courtesy on Caledo, and then ask the royal etiquette teacher to teach each Caledo." The Dragon Prince, who was looking at the crowd around him, echoed absently.
"I will take responsibility for this matter later." Alarielle is thinking about this matter. The reconstruction of Avalon will take a long time, which requires the support of various kingdoms. Although Caledor is poor, But she can provide military strength, and based on her relationship with the Dragon Prince, those Caledonians sent to Avalon must not dare to resist such etiquette lessons.
"Then you have to work harder. I also hope that these boys know how to please the leader."
"Imric! Speak to me properly." The Queen was obviously annoyed by the Dragon Prince's perfunctory attitude and pulled away. The curtain stared at him.
"Okay, let's ask the Queen to take charge of Caledor's etiquette courses. The Dragon Palace lacks relevant personnel." Sighing, looking at the delicate face of the Queen who had pouted her little mouth, Imric said a little helplessly. .
This answer barely made the queen feel a little satisfied. She sat back in the carriage and hummed a tune. She was in a relatively good mood. Saffrey had already sent news that Lilazer was heading to Hosbeth with a large number of Avalonians. Tower, and the remaining ones that are difficult to move are also hidden in some secret locations in Avalon. Except for the loss of Eden Valley, which is difficult to determine, everything else is pretty good.
As the two communicated, the group had arrived at the Phoenix King's Court.
The leader was Cohir, who was ordered to receive Prince Caledor and the eternal queen who did not know the truth.
"Dragon Prince, welcome to the Phoenix King's Court again." Cohir rarely showed a smile this time. After all, it was Imric who resolved the siege of Lothern.
Then he looked at the carriage decorated with dragon wings and tentatively asked, "Your Majesty the Queen?"
Elaririe, who was sitting in the carriage, also walked out. She had already changed into a dress that matched her status. A red and white magic dress, from the dragon palace treasury, was given to the dragon tamer family by the former Eternal Queen in the hope that it would give birth to a daughter, but it had never been used due to actual circumstances and was dug out by Imric.
"Sir Kesir."
Seeing that it was really the Eternal Queen, Kesir was a little unbelievable. The news of her death had been spread for a long time, and yesterday the Dragon Prince issued a statement that he had rescued her. Everyone thought it was those who The arrogant Caledonians wanted to find someone to impersonate them in order to gain the supreme honor of rescuing the queen, but they didn't expect it to be true.
"It's great that you're okay." The man who was guarding the Phoenix King was trembling a little. He knelt down and saluted Alarielle. "Welcome to the Phoenix King's Court, my beloved daughter of Elsa, Her Majesty Alarielle, the Eternal Queen of Assur."
As he knelt down, the white lion guards responsible for the reception also began to kneel down, even though It was the Phoenix King who also bowed to the Eternal Queen when he was crowned, and the Dragon Prince metaphorically remembered that there was a real Phoenix King who was originally very tough, but immediately knelt down on one knee after meeting.
Imric, who was riding on Mortellius, raised his chin and snorted, "Did you see that? This is all my fault. Aren't we Caledorian men much better than the sissies like Lothern?"
"Get up, there is no need to be polite in an emergency." After finishing speaking, he glared at Imric, signaling him to be more honest.
Several people walked into the Phoenix King's Court together. The place was much deserted than usual. The maids and servants turned into soldiers with spears and swords. The place where the wine and flowers were originally placed turned into armor and arrows. From time to time there are patrolling soldiers walking around, and the various flowers that would always be in bloom seem to be dimmed because of this atmosphere.
When they arrived at the familiar Palace of the War Council, they saw several people sitting inside, including Fenubar and Tyrion, as well as some minor characters that Imric didn't recognize.
Fenuba, who was sitting in the main seat, saw excitement on his face when he saw Alarielle in a red and white dress. He quickly stood up and walked towards her, then held her hand, looked at her carefully, and said with emotion, "It's great that you're okay."
Others think this behavior is quite normal. The Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen are nominal spouses, but this relationship is complicated because the time when each Phoenix King is crowned is not according to the Calculated by the age of the Eternal Queen, there will be a huge age difference between the two.
Alarielle is currently about 220 years old, while Fenuba is at least 450 years old. Even though the elf's body does not age easily due to age, this age difference is already two generations. .
As for their actual relationship, Imric, as a bystander, knew it very well. Alarielle had already told him before that these pointy-eared guys were really good at playing, and they were nominally married to their daughter, and there were only elves. If a society that advocates dualism could do this, if it were placed in Caledor, the Dragon Prince would have thrown this incestuous person into a volcano.
"It was Lord Imrik who rescued me from Druzi." Alarielle glanced at Imrik and found that he was still as usual, with his hands folded across his chest and his nostrils turned upward.
Fenubar looked at Imric. Although the relationship between the two was not good, as the Phoenix King, he still had to express his gratitude for your actions. Ulthuan will remember Caledor as Assu. The contribution you have made."
Imrik, on the other hand, does not want to continue this meaningless nonsense. He is here to fight. These two sentences you said mean nothing to Caledor. With the money, We also have soldiers, and we are waiting to fight to satisfy our sense of honor.
"Stop talking nonsense, the problem now is to solve Druzi and Chaos, not to stage a family drama here."
After finishing speaking, he walked directly in front of Tyrion and looked at the Aenarion blood descendant. , because of the conflict with Lothern, I never had much contact with him, and only had two meetings with him.
As a general of Etain, he was given a winged helmet, but it was far from the giant wings of the generals of Semen and War Lord. It looked a bit small and delicate. The Aenarion Dragon Armor on his body had been used by his father for a lifetime. It has been repaired over time and is as strong as when he fought the four chief demons six thousand years ago. The Yang Yan Sword is worn on his waist, and combined with his slightly burly body, he is a suitable warrior.
The dragon prince stretched out his hand to the blood descendant of Aenarion. Although the arrogance in his eyes was still there, his tone seemed a bit normal, "Dragon tamers and the descendants of Aenarion should work together to drive the darkness out of Osu. install."
Tyrion was a little surprised, but quickly reacted, and he and Imric held each other's arms, "It should be so."
(End of Chapter)