Chapter 531: Can you drive?
After receiving Assaniel’s notice, Phyllis took a rare three-day vacation for herself and found a cosmetics store in Lothern. She claimed that even if she was a shepherdess, she could enter this low-key and gorgeous store Shop, you can also become a princess when you come out.
Although Phyllis grew up in the palace, she actually didn't know how a princess was treated. After all, there weren't many princesses in Caledor.
She was full of joy and spent half a year's salary to buy a few sets of suitable clothes and hired a few people to do makeup tomorrow morning. She would definitely make Imrik look differently.
But on the second day, she put on a long, convenient waist skirt and tulle sandals, and when she arrived at the hunting ground in a carriage, she saw two familiar people gesticulating with bows and arrows impatiently, and another one who was obviously The girls who followed him kept echoing.
"I said, when will Phyllis come? I have never waited for anyone. I am the prince." Imrik emphasized his identity and was full of doubts about Assanil's arrangements.
"I'm a woman, can't you be a bit more gentlemanly? Waiting a few more minutes won't kill you. Besides, Phyllis has been with you for at least two hundred years. What's going on?" Assanil asked. After a few words, he heard the voice from behind, "Isn't this coming? Your irritable character has never changed."
Imrik kicked Assanil, "To each other, don't You are like my elder, and you have not yet reached that level of qualifications."
Phyllis got off the carriage and ran over immediately, looking very anxious. She didn't know she thought she was on a military mission, and explained eagerly, "Sorry
, Sorry, I spent some time on..." She was embarrassed to talk about makeup. After all, she knew very well who Imrik was, and she hated wasting time because of trivial matters.
But unexpectedly, Imrik didn't pay too much attention. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and teased Phyllis, who was well-dressed, "Oh, you also know how to put on makeup. If mother knows about this, I'm afraid she will be in trouble in Ni." Everyone in Su's house will laugh out loud."
Phyllis couldn't help it anymore and began to point at Imrik and curse,
"Damn it, what do you mean? I kindly put on makeup to prepare, but you have this attitude? . If Madam knows about this, she will definitely grab your ears and admit your mistake."
Imrik, who was scolded, shrugged and said it didn't matter, it felt right, and the lady-like look on his face was not the girl warrior he knew.
Throwing a bow and arrow to Phyllis, "You should be better at using this thing than the two of us. I remember you won first place in the bow and arrow competition back then."
Taking the bow and arrow from mid-air, Phyllis was a little angry and snorted coldly. He said, "I can shoot more accurately than you even with my eyes closed. Besides lances and swords, what else can you do?" "
Unfortunately, these two things alone are enough for me to make my way in the world. Bows and arrows, women That's a thing." Imrik snorted disdainfully and called her over. He pointed at the two Ysrama silver chariots next to him and said,
"We have two chariots here, don't worry about ruining the hunting ground, just drive as you like."
"But the question is, how to distribute it." Assanil scratched his face, looking a little confused. He didn't want to be with Imrik.
No matter what, he was responsible for driving. If it was a war, forget it, but hunting couldn't be like this.
"It must be Phyllis and..." Imrik was a little confused. He looked at the smiling girl next to him and said, "What's your name?" The
girl took two steps forward cautiously and held up her blue and white skirt with her hands. He bowed slightly and said,
"Dear Dragon Prince, I am Sally from the Blue Porter family. I am responsible for accompanying several people in the hunting grounds."
Phyllis relied on her long-term experience in counterintelligence work and noticed Sally's face. The upper belt is a little unnatural, not only because of the restraint when facing the Dragon Prince, but also seems to be a little worried. Thinking of this hunting ground that had been run by the Blueport family for four thousand years, Imric suddenly walked in. He was probably worried that this important source of income would be taken away.
But Imric didn't care about Sally's petty thoughts. When he was poor and crazy, he never thought about this hunting ground. After all, it was the property left by the Phoenix King and was thrown here as a tourist resource for the palace.
He said with an impatient look, urging, "You go with Phyllis, I'll go with Assanil."
Assanil glared angrily, he must not go with Imric, hunting with him would be bad, shoot You are not allowed to be ridiculed, and you are said to be lucky if you can shoot accurately. The key is that you need to drive the chariot yourself, and there is no chance to shoot arrows.
But before he could refute, Phyllis was already one step ahead, "No, she is an unknown person. You are the prince of Caledor. If she is strong enough to kill me, she will plot against you and Assani." Well, this is a huge threat to Caledor. I am not as strong as Assanil, let them both be together."
Imric, who was retorted like this, glanced at the frightened Lisa next to him with confusion, and then became angry. Teng Teng, Phyllis, who is full of murderous intent, looks like you are the bigger threat.
"Yes, this is indeed a huge hidden danger. You are the prince and cannot bear this risk, but I am just an officer. If I die, there will be countless people who can replace me." Assanil died generously With an expression on his face, he pulled Sally and walked towards the chariot.
The girl, trembling with fear at being threatened by such words, walked up to the chariot and showed Assanil where the prey was. Then the Dragon Prince, full of excitement, began to urge the horses pulling the chariot to run quickly.
The opportunity has been created, don't say that a good friend is not on the road.
Only Imrik, who was thinking with his arms folded, was left standing there, and Phyllis, who had regained her ladylike smile.
She made a smile and invited the respected prince to get on the chariot first, "Let's go, I'm doing this for your own good, what if she is really an assassin." "
Forget it, with her small body, I can do it with one hand Knead them into meat patties, what are you and Assanil planning? After the notice of my participation in the War Council was issued, you immediately rushed to Itaien from Qingyan Port."
Imrik looked at the puzzled look. , Felice gritted her teeth and pushed him away quickly with both hands. She couldn't say that she didn't want to meet Adira in Caledo, she was worried that her jealousy would be too obvious. Especially Draconir, she felt heartbroken the first time she saw him.
"Why are you asking so many questions? Why do you look nothing like the prince? You were obviously the same person before." "What
you said is interesting. You are nothing like me at all. I am a descendant of pure blood. "
I know, I know, descendants of Caledor can be traced from generation to generation of the Dragon Tamer. Can you please stop talking about this all the time? I have listened to you read it almost every day since I was twelve years old."
"I don't care about a woman's short-sightedness." Imrik snorted and got on the chariot, but soon a question arose, who would drive the chariot. It seemed that neither of them knew how to drive the chariot.
(End of chapter)