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 Teclis."
Imric turned around and nodded, dispersing the blood lines in his hands,
"I know. That's it."
After saying that, 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 up.
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, please remember that we have always been friends."
Mishan smiled slightly awkwardly. How should he speak about this matter? After thinking for a moment, he said some plans,
"Prince, I plan to get married after this war is over, and it may take some time off."
Huh?
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 Adila.
Imric poured two glasses of wine, walked up to Mishan, and handed it to him with a smile on his face, "
This is something worth being happy about. I believe that with your prestige in Caledor, there is no Which woman can refuse the name of Storm Stone? Let me guess, is she the daughter of Agthel?"
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 knew, Mi Shan continued to shake his head, no longer hung up on his appetite, and said the marriage partner,
"She is the daughter of the owner of the dye house on Pulai Street, not an elf woman."
Imrik was stunned by these words, Pulei The 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. Imric hesitated for a while, and his tone was 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 If you think Caledorian women are not in line with the aesthetics, I can also ask Adira to look for her in Tyron Locke."
Imrik didn't want Mishan to come into contact with the daughter of the dye shop owner. The identity gap between the two can only be said to be huge. Different places.
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 sentence that even made him blush, "And a heart that can accommodate a soul that has experienced vicissitudes of life." Sighing, still helpless,
Imric didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, but then he thought Thinking that people from the shelter can also find a home here seems to make them happy.
He patted Mishan on the shoulder and encouraged,
"As a monarch, I don't agree with this kind of marriage, but as your friend, I sincerely wish you can find a home."
Mishan was a little happy, after all, as long as Imrik After passing this level, the next thing would be much simpler. What he was worried about was that the prince would find a Caledorian woman for him and tie him tightly to the chariot of the Dragon Palace.
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 completed. There are many servants, but it is a pity that Adila and I have not even entered the gate of the manor. This is a good gift. I will let someone put the property in your name, and all subsequent expenses will be borne by the palace. Come and bear it."
"Thank you for your understanding." Mishan didn't have much objection to this gift. If he covets these things, Imric will soon reward him with countless wealth. This is just a thought, From the king and his subjects, and from friends to 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.
(End of chapter)