Chapter 61 Where is Tyrion?


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  Chapter 61 Where is Tyrion?
  Not caring about Prince Gilgarion at all, he walked towards the position representing Caledor. Before the banquet started, the kingdom would be divided into regions based on its relative position in Ulthuan. The kingdom would not start until Finuba announced the start. Communication between top floors.

  After sitting on the chair, he gave Azrael a glance, then picked up the wine glass and raised it in the air to signal a clink. The prince of Tyranloc did the same, picked up the wine glass and signaled to the Dragon Prince.

  Everyone in the palace noticed this action, which is not a good sign. Caledor is often an isolated target, because every kingdom wants to win the position of Phoenix King, and Caledor, as long as they have a little political advantage , this identity can be arranged on them.

  Then he noticed the women around Edtelis and found that he had no impression of it. The high-level dragon prince was very famous. His target was the inner circle of magic swordsmen of the magic swordsman council. The dragon prince was the leader of the dragon prince, that is, the magic sword. The chief magic swordsman in the Council of Warriors.

  The woman was wearing Tyron Locke's yellow and white dress, not Caledor's traditional red and green, which made others feel even worse. Once Tyron Locke united with Caledor, western Ulthuan would be in ruins. It will become an iron net, and no one can interfere.

  Looking at several stern-looking Dragon Princes next to her, including Edtelis with his female companion, Flora was a little embarrassed in her chair. Initially, the Dragon Prince was quite active along the way, but as soon as he came in, he became his usual The impression of arrogance and indifference.

  Sighing helplessly, he waved Edtelis over and said, "Take Flora to stay with Prince Eldra and get to know Tyron Locke. She is here to attend the banquet, isn't she? Follow us to fight."

  After hearing what the prince said, he looked at Flora who was a little embarrassed on the chair and held a wine glass to hide it. He nodded, said a few words in her ear, and led her to Tyron Locke. side.

  This was actually a clear indication of Caledor's intention to unite with Tyron Locke. After seeing Italis, the alias of Julian Baneblade, he realized that he didn't have much time to deal with these matters. Even if The other kingdoms maintain an isolated attitude towards Caledor, but as long as they can get enough benefits from Tyranlock in the past two years, there will be plenty of opportunities to take care of others after the battle of Fenouir Plains begins.

  So the four of them felt a little bored at the table. It was still half an hour before the banquet started. There were a lot of people talking in other kingdoms, and there were only a few big cats and puppies in Caledo, because before Imri The reason why Ke issued the summons order was that the Caledonians stationed in various defense zones needed to fill up their service terms as soon as possible, so the Dragon Prince near Lothern did not attend the banquet.

  Feeling bored, Davian rolled his eyes, took out a box of things from his arms, and said, "Prince, there is still so much time, why don't we fight the landlords." The landlord fight

  is in the dark world, because camping Imric invented it when he felt bored. Unexpectedly, he was quickly liked by several people, including the blind priest and two mages. For a person like the Dragon Prince who is essentially a soldier, this kind of game that lasts a few minutes The entertainment items are even more addictive.

  "You kid still hides this hand." Masnuo smiled, then looked at the prince, the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

  He waved his hand and let them do whatever they wanted. He was not a vampire master, so if he couldn't satisfy his little hobby, he simply took out a pen and paper and started planning things for Caledo Rest House.

  As several people shouted and played the cards in their hands for seven or eight rounds, the Dragon Prince was also immersed in the great cause of building a house. Fenuba, surrounded by a group of people, finally arrived at the home court, raised the wine glass in his hand, and waited. Along with everyone else.

  People from all kingdoms stood up to express their respect for the Phoenix King, but the people at Caledo's table didn't seem to have the slightest awareness and were still doing their own things.

  Finally, the people fighting against the landlord began to realize that something was wrong. They looked around and found that everyone had stood up. They turned to look at the prince and found that he was holding a pencil and drawing something with concentration. Sitting next to the prince Masnow whispered, "Prince, Prince, Fenubar is here."

  Masnow interrupted his train of thought. Just now Imric was thinking about how to get a super invincible Emperor Titan, holding the Fangtian Painting Halberd. Use laser eyes to beat up the hydra and follow the ancient dragon demon.

  Seeing that people from other kingdoms had stood up and stretched themselves, Fenuba was almost a dead man in his eyes anyway, so he didn't need to care so much. He picked up the wine glass, stood up, and responded, "May I You live long, Your Majesty Fenuba." Although he felt that this sentence was very ironic, Fenuba still endured it. He was the first Phoenix King of Itain and had experienced many challenges since he came to power. In the old world Even enduring the dwarf's sarcasm and insults and drinking Bergman beer, the Dragon Prince's words were simply trivial to him.

  Finuba began to lead the speech, "I am very happy that people from all kingdoms have participated in this banquet held for the celebration. I feel very happy." He raised his glass and drank it down. Everyone present should echo the

  Phoenix King's words. , drank the wine in one gulp, as long as Caledo didn't care, that was all.

  "This celebration will be of unprecedented scale, and I believe that everyone can enjoy it."

  Then there was a eloquent speech, and he began to paint a picture of Ulthuan's future prospects, how to suck blood from other races.

  But the Dragon Prince didn't care about his words, and didn't even pay attention to him. Instead, he looked at the crowd in the palace, trying to find the person with the same handsome face as Aenarion, but found nothing.

  "What's going on? Tyrion isn't with Fenubar?"

  When he came in just now, the Dragon Prince had looked specifically at where Itaine was, but he didn't find him. Most of them were strangers, thinking that Taien was there. Rhion is serving as Fenubar's bodyguard.

  Previously in the Twilight Tide, Etain's defense was commanded by a few unfamiliar people, not Tyrion. It was thought that he was assigned by Fenubar to secretly guard certain key locations, but it seemed that this was not the case.

  Frowning, he thought carefully about the things related to Brother Tai. He didn't know much about elves. After all, the protagonist of the medieval Warhammer was the human empire, so many things were vague.

  Tyrion seemed to have gone to look for the Sun Flame Sword before. Is he still in Lustria and not back? It's a bit strange, and his title of Champion of the Eternal Queen seems to have been obtained through competition. Alarielle has only succeeded to the throne a few months ago and is still dealing with the affairs of Avalon. The selection of the Champion has not yet been carried out.

  The Sunfire Sword is Aenarion's first weapon. It was forged by the Dragon Tamer at the Anvil of Vaal. Legend has it that it was forged by stealing the power of the sun and has the ability to emit dragon flames. After the invasion of Chaos, Then it was lost.

  He thought of Tyrion and the Sun Sword, and then looked at the group of nobles in Itain. Although he didn't know what Italis looked like, he suddenly felt that Malekith was a bit pitiful. His mortal enemy had the same features as his father. A woman with a face, holding his father's sword and armor, and even sleeping with his father, and even his nominal wife Alarielle is still deeply in love with Tyrion.

  Malekith is indeed one of the great enemies of medieval warhammers.

  As for Italis, the alias of Julian Baneblade, the Dragon Prince didn't know who he was, and he would go find the Lothern people to play with him later.

  (End of chapter)
 

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