Chapter 47 The best poet in Ulthuan


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  Chapter 47 The best poet in Ulthuan

  "Satisfied, very satisfied."

  To be honest, Imric was really satisfied with this gift. These five boxes were almost as much as the Dragon Palace's net income in less than half a year.

  The Tyranlock Council has two thoughts. The first is that after killing the prodigal and swallowing the gold, they will have more reason to oppose the alliance between the dragon and the Sea Eagle.

  The other option is to accept this gift, cut off contact with Prince Eldraine, and gold will be sent to him later.

  It seems that the news about him in the War Council has indeed spread, and everyone thinks that he only cares about money, but that's fine, wouldn't it be better if someone comes to give money.

  Princess Adira, who was standing behind, heard what Imrik said and wanted to step forward to show that the Belkerk family had countless wealth, but was immediately blocked by several dragon princes who wanted to see Imrik. How to deal with this matter.

  What happened in the War Council before has caused some doubts about the newly succeeded Dragon Prince in the country. Although the kingdom is developing in a good direction in all aspects, for the Dragon Prince of the Caledor military nobles, they still have some doubts. I didn't see the honor and pride I deserved in Imrik.

  Looking up at the prodigal son, "It seems that the Taimei family is full of respect for Caledo, and I am very grateful for this."

  Walking up to him, he took out the book in his pocket, flipped through it casually, and found that it was full of It was a handwritten poem with gorgeous diction, and he pretended to be amazed, "I didn't expect that Prince Geneni is also a gifted poet." Hearing

  such praise from a prince, although he was dissatisfied with Imrik for taking away his precious manuscript rudely , but Prince Geneni was still very happy, "Naturally, as the saying goes, in times of war Caledor is not fighting Sulfuri, but the Sulfuri people only know those boring magics, how can they understand the beauty of poetry." He raised his eyebrows

  , Imrik asked in a questioning tone, "Do you know who is the best poet in Ulthuan now?"

  Although the prodigal son wanted to say that it was him. After all, there was no first in literature and no second in martial arts, but he still had The envious person said without thinking, "That is of course Neruda of Lothern. The sonnet he wrote for the coronation of His Majesty Finuba has always been a classic copied by various countries." To be honest,

  Im Rick didn't know who this Neruda was at all. The only poet he knew was Isis, and he only knew it because of his identity as the Phoenix King, but this did not affect what he wanted to say, "No, no, no, O The best poet in Su'an now is in Caledor."

  The prodigal son obviously didn't believe this when he heard this, including the dragon princes around him. If we say that the bravest person in Ulthuan is now in Caledor, there is still something to be said for it. After all, there are a bunch of high-level dragons. The prince's fighting prowess is not in vain.

  But there is such a thing as a poet. If any nobleman in Caledor became a poet, he would definitely be spat on in the sky whenever he went out.

  "Impossible, there is no poet in Caledor. This place is simply a desert of poetry." "

  Oh, really."

  After saying that, Imric took out a piece of parchment from his arms and handed it to Kinitai , said, "I think Prince Kinni should be able to appreciate this beautiful poem." He took

  the parchment given by Imric with doubts, and found that there were only ten runes on it that he had never seen before, and he was a little annoyed. He must be making fun of himself, "How is this different from those magic runes of Saffrey? It's not just a few symbols that can be called poetry. It also has a unique rhythm and rhythm..." Just as the prodigal son kept chattering about

  those Regarding knowledge of poetry, Prince Long interrupted him, "It seems that Prince Geneni is nothing more than that. There are several nobles with outstanding status, literacy, and knowledge present. They must be able to understand my poem. Why not let them evaluate it?" ." After finishing speaking, regardless of his reaction, he asked Edtellis and Addie to pull over, grab the parchment, and hand it to them.

  Adila, who was full of doubts, took the parchment with a confused look on her face, but still followed the words of the Dragon Prince, "The Dragon Prince's poems are very well written. First of all, the layout is in line with the architecture mentioned by the poet Wang. Beauty, and in terms of wording, they are mostly visual words, gorgeous descriptions, with the beauty of painting, and it has a lightness and flexibility in reading, which is in line with the beauty of music." Edtelis, on the other hand, is not as literate as Edtila

  , "Prince's poem, unless the poet king is alive, no one can compare with it."

  Then he handed the parchment to the people around him, and everyone exclaimed in amazement, saying that they had never seen such a beautiful poem, even if it was It is probably difficult for anyone to reach the level of the poet king while he is still alive.

  He nodded with satisfaction, "Prince Geneni, everyone's judgment is the most accurate. It seems that your poetry level needs to be improved." Just

  when he wanted to refute Imric's words, he just opened his mouth and found that in front of him The two standing dragon princes exuded an incredible sense of oppression. Imrik carried the blessing of the dragon, which was the best kind. When staring at something for a long time, his eyes would even When you become a vertical pupil, you will unconsciously take on the aura of a giant dragon.

  Edtelis, on the other hand, had been fighting for many years, and the murderous intent in his body had already condensed into a sea. This prince who had never practiced martial arts could not withstand the murderous intent of the two strong men, and he froze in place with a pale face.

  Taking the parchment back, Imric walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "I think Prince Geneni's goal is to become a great poet like the Poet King. How about this, this gift of thanks, the Dragon Palace will not I will accept it, because what the Dragon Prince should get is not given by others, but taken by himself." "

  But considering the fatigue of the journey, the many wild beasts in the Dragon's Back Mountains, and the fact that I am the best poet in Ulthuan "For the sake of Prince Kinitai's health and future, I think this gold can be used as the cost of your study at the Dragon Palace. I think the Taimei family will cherish the opportunity for Prince Kinitai to study at the Dragon Palace." After finishing speaking

  , Regardless of Kinitai's reaction, "Furthermore, I think the amount of this thank you gift is not enough to express the sincerity of the Taimei family. Caledo has guarded your family's mine in White Peak, and neither the monsters in the Annuli Mountains" You have made a lot of money by damaging your port." "So

  , I will take Prince Adteris Hallandur to Tal Anlock to get this thank you gift in person. The Mei family wants to express their gratitude, so I think I can use another way, and I shouldn't mind."

  Staring at the prodigal son in front of him, Imric didn't care what he thought, and dared to shit on Caledoron's proud head. Then you have to pay the price.

  Now that he has chosen to alliance with Eldraine, I don't mind helping him deal with some matters of the Noble Council. As Prince Tyranloc, it is difficult for him to deal with it, so Prince Caledor will help him deal with it. The only thing in the west of Ulthuan is A sound, that is the roar of the dragon.

  Ignoring his reaction, let people drag him down directly. After that, his performance will determine his treatment. If he still behaves like this, then he will be thrown directly into the mines of Longji Mountains to dig stones. He will not abide by Osu. An's unspoken rules among nobles, these people are not worthy of it.

   PS: Although this is a Warhammer book, the author still wants to say that Li Peinan is the best in the world! ! ! ! ! ! !

    After the closure of the national server, 20 days later, Li Shao made his final response to China’s SC e-sports for more than 20 years. In an environment with no competitive training, no attention, no capital investment, and no top events, Even when the national server was closed, despite defeating Renault, Xiaohero, and Maru, Li Shao still won the long-awaited world championship honor in Chinese SC esports.

    To be honest, the author felt very excited after watching the recording. Since not banning Mammoth at TI10, he has basically paid no attention to e-sports. However, looking at Mr. Li’s acceptance speech, “Many people advised me to retire, many people asked me to give up, but Look at me now." "Even I have won the world championship, what else is impossible?" Suddenly I felt like I was back to the age when I was passionate about e-sports.

    RTS e-sports peaked with SKY winning the WCG championship, and ended with TIME winning the IEM championship. Two Li Shao and two world No. 1s are enough.

    Li Peinan is awesome!
    
   
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