Chapter 547: What the Watcher Saw
Elsharion only hesitated for a moment before accepting the teacher’s invitation. He could vaguely feel that this matter might involve something more obscure, but as a student, he naturally had to respect the teacher’s choice. .
At least at certain critical moments, it can help them save some situations and avoid being threatened by their research.
The two began to chat, especially about why they wanted to go to Kislev, and Imric specifically explained the vampires that needed attention. The final conclusion was that he might have felt some special calling and was vaguely aware of his future destiny.
A knock on the door interrupted the two people who were laughing because of this speculation. The maid stood at the door and explained her purpose.
"Your Excellencies, Madam invites you both to dine together. If the time is right, please move to the dining room."
B'Elannar, the one who made the decision, nodded, indicating that he needed to take a short rest. He couldn't meet his biggest sponsor with two dark circles under his eyes. wife.
Mages are not just a bunch of crazy people doing research. On the contrary, smart people can always get what they want from all sides to conduct better research.
Looking at Elsharion, who was dressed in battle armor and looked like he was going to the battlefield, the teacher shook his head in relief.
He prefers Prince Yris to Teclis. He is diligent, hard-working, and fully aware of the importance of responsibility. Compared with Teclis's calm face, which always hides many things in his heart, he is undoubtedly passionate about his family and country. Eltharion is more likeable.
"Put on some clothes. I have two spare robes that I haven't worn yet. The meal we are going to have is not a banquet. The etiquette is just right."
Elsharion said that letting the teacher arrange it, the Watcher rarely maintains a high degree of respect for others. , except for his father Morarion, Bellanaar may be his most respected elder.
The prince, who had changed into blue and white robes, and the retired old mage came to the restaurant and saw a sneaky child standing at the door, peeking his head inside.
"Dracnir, what are you doing?" Belannar knelt down, caressed the Dragon Son's little head with his palm, and showed a kind smile.
The child's magical talent is astonishingly high. It is completely different from the child of two reckless men. At the age of two, he has shown the ability to understand abstract concepts. An ordinary two-year-old child will know that the number two is made of two apples. Added together without understanding the meaning of the numbers.
The son of the dragon would ask why one plus one must equal two. Coupled with his natural affinity for the wind of magic, the retired old mage once thought that he had been thrown into the lizard man's incubation pond by Imrik, and accepted the history. Biomodification of Orchid.
"Teacher, I'm checking to see if my mother is here. She has a bad temper recently." Long Zhizi continued to look inside without looking back, but in the end, a delicate hand lifted up the back collar.
Adila raised her eyebrows and turned her son in front of her,
"How did I teach you, Draconir, don't run around during meals and come back on time to eat."
"I understand." Draconil suddenly He lost his vitality, and his eyebrows, which were somewhat father-like, were also lowered.
"Don't be so strict with the child. He is at the age when he needs to stimulate curiosity." Berannar became a mediator. He did not want the strict and rigid palace rules to ruin a child's curiosity. If the youngest student became Having a mage as powerful as his ancestor is probably the greatest blessing for the rest of his life.
Adila let go of the brat. Of course she loves her children very much, but the necessary rules still need to be taught. Imrik is a person who doesn't care what his children did when they were young. When they reach the age, they will be thrown into the military camp for training. Understand everything. And the maids obviously don't know how to teach the prince what to do. Except that the dragon can't give it to him easily, I'm afraid he will get whatever he wants.
"Please, Sir Belannar, please pay more attention to Drachnir. Imric only cares about when to send him to the military camp. I also have many things to do and don't have much time to teach." "Of course, of course,
this is a palace. That's what a teacher should do." Berannar smiled and hugged the Dragon Son, weighing how much it weighed.
"Please eat first. I hope you two are satisfied with Caledor's eating habits."
Elsarion, who was silent next to him, suddenly said a cold joke, "It was a little uncomfortable at first. My soldiers said it was like eating The dwarves' stone-wrapped bread gradually got better after that. At least the Storm Wings don't dislike these dried meats."
Adira chuckled and agreed, "The supplies of Nagaroth are not easy to distribute. Most of the supplies of the expeditionary force come from Qingyan. The hot environment of Lustria in Hong Kong will cause meat to spoil quickly. At that time, I didn’t know how long this war would last, so I could only choose to use canned meat and dried meat to ensure that the soldiers could eat suitable food. "
In fact, the response was very good. Simple cooking is enough to keep the soldiers strong, and the matching fireless heater made the scout troops respond that they need to distribute more such devices." Elsarion recalled the battlefield environment at that time. It is not easy to find food in Naggaros, which is in ruins. Even if you find a living creature, you have to make sure there is no problem eating it.
Supplies are very difficult, but Caledo still provides logistics for the coalition forces in accordance with qualified standards. Simple and convenient canned food and dried meat paired with heaters can already allow the army to eat hot meals. After all, Caledo, The food requirements of the soldiers of the three kingdoms of Iris and Nagaris are much lower than those of the young soldiers of the Inner Ring Kingdom.
"This is not a high-tech thing. If Yiris needs it, Caledo can export the production line. As long as the raw materials are sufficient, it can still provide sufficient emergency supplies." "Yes, I will have people come to inspect it. If it is suitable, Yiris
can Reiss will buy two production lines."
The four of them sat down separately. After the maid brought the distinctive Caledonian charcoal-grilled suckling pig, truffled venison, smoked sea snake segments, and a wide variety of dishes, Etsarion Wu Wuji shook his eyebrows, six main dishes, and the portions were so large, who on earth were they for?
Judging from Imric's usual style, the Dragon Palace shouldn't be so extravagant and wasteful.
But soon, something happened that made Prince Yris even more stunned. After his mother cut off a pig leg for him, the Son of Dragon began to put it into his mouth with both etiquette and speed.
Seeing Elsharion's strange expression, Adira explained, "Dracnir is very similar to his father. They both eat a lot. The child is growing, so eating more is a good thing." Elsharion remained silent
. He put on a bowl of soup and drank it slowly. Fortunately, it was a separate meal system. If it was the big pot meal method used in the army, the three adults present might not be full.
Moreover, Adira seemed not to care about the child's terrible appetite at all, which made Elsharion quite suspicious. Could it be that the blood descendants of dragon tamers were all such monsters, who could eat as much as three or four adult elves at the age of two.
On the contrary, Beranal is quite happy with this. Eating more means a good digestive system, which means that he will have a good body in the future and will be a good material to be a magic swordsman. He must not be sick like Teclis. .
(End of chapter)