Chapter 67 Fenuba's Thoughts
The two of them walked over to Edtelis, who was communicating with the Tyranlock nobles. His expression was very focused, and he didn't pay attention to the arrival of the two people at all.
"Edtelis!" Imrik deliberately said in a very serious tone.
The Dragon Prince immediately stood upright like a conditioned reflex, then turned around and said, "Here!" "
Look who's coming."
Edtelis, who was already in a nervous state, immediately felt a little nervous when he saw the generals beside the prince. Excited, he walked over and the two hugged each other tightly, patting each other on the shoulders.
"Brother, I'm really happy to see you." Edtelis was a little excited at this time. Agthel's aunt is his mother, and she is also a noble of Fengxiao City. The relationship between the two has been very close since childhood. , were sent together to the Dragon Palace to serve as the prince's attendants, and Agthel was transferred to the Dragon Gate thirty years ago. They have not seen each other for a long time.
"Me too, how are my uncle and aunt's health?"
"Everything is fine."
The two then let go of each other. Agthel looked at the strange lady next to Edtellis. He could see that this woman looked at him. When he looked at his brother, there was something different in his eyes, "Won't you introduce him to me?" "
Of course, this is Flora, she is mine..."
As he spoke, the Dragon Prince was a little stunned. How should he explain it? Woolen cloth.
Instead, Flora took the initiative to step forward, introduced herself, held up the hem of her skirt, and performed a court salute, "I am the partner of Edtelis. I may get engaged soon. I am very happy to meet you, Agthel." Prince."
She was really surprised. She didn't expect that this famous Semen general in Ulthuan would be so familiar with Edtelis, and they seemed to have a close relationship. The Ambiki family really got involved. , commercially with the Phoenix King's trade share, politically with the protection of the Dragon Palace, and with force of arms, the Hallandur family has two high-ranking dragon princes.
As several people continued to communicate, Imrik just watched from the sidelines. Agathel exchanged many letters with himself. Most of the dragon princes who were able to be repatriated from Avalon were mostly Agathel. Thanks to Seer's contribution, I asked him to investigate the circumstances of the old man's death before, so he should have some clues.
At this time, Adira walked up to Imrik and said with some curiosity, "Are you Caledonians like this? After serving as the general of Semen, will you respect you as a prince so much?" It felt like this
woman was getting more and more interested. You are so presumptuous that you even dare to ask such a question. This is simply questioning the connection between the dragon princes. But thinking that she is still a financial backer, I don’t care about this matter. I hold my head high and say proudly. .
"The heart of the dragon beats in our bodies. It's not something that you people who only understand interests and conspiracies can understand." In an instant
, Adira gave the Dragon Prince a look of contempt. When it comes to interests, you are no better than Anyone bad.
And with the two heavyweights from Ulthuan coming to Tyranlock's side, the nobles also felt very proud. Seeing that there were no winged helmets, there were only a few people in Ulthuan who were qualified to wear them.
The conversation that followed was quite harmonious. Prince Long did not deliberately criticize like before, but showed some sense of humor.
As a burst of magic fireworks were lit outside the palace, many men and women planned to go out and have a detailed and in-depth discussion on the grounds of mutual appreciation, what makes something come into being from scratch, and what this principle is. Seeing that the time was almost up, Imric planned to leave. Next, he had to plan the celebration and the information brought by Agathel.
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After the banquet, in the palace of the Phoenix King Court.
Fenuba, who was sitting on a large chair, frowned while listening to the court officials' report.
"So the conflict between Caledor and Elion was only started by a few young people?" The
court official sitting next to him nodded, "Based on the process and the circumstances of our investigation, this is indeed the case."
Finubadan Putting his face on his hands, this action is undoubtedly very indecent for the Phoenix King, but his experience of drifting on the ocean for many years has made him always used to put his elbows on the board of the boat, put his face on his face and look at the endless ocean and think. .
As the owner of this place, he knew everything that happened here. He could even have stopped the conflict between the two countries immediately, but he didn't. The Inner Ring Kingdom was not monolithic. Each kingdom had its own ideas, and he didn't mind Iraq either. Mrik dampened the spirit of the old horse.
Fenubar's view of Imric is that he is smart but not wise. He is too eager to express himself and wants to restore Caledor to glory in a short time. He even did not hesitate to offend several kingdoms in the War Council. Since the Dragon Princes After being transferred from Avalon, many rumors about the current Dragon Prince have leaked out of the Eternal Queen's court.
The three percent trade share obtained from itself is actually a big pit. As long as arms exports are restricted, Caledor will not make much profit, and they do not have a navy. The trade fleet needs warships. Escort, as long as you do something, this trade fleet will just become a lamb to be slaughtered.
He wanted to get everything at once, but in the end he could only lose everything. Imric was overdrafting the prestige that the dragon tamer family had established in Ulthuan for thousands of years. He was wooing Tyran Loch, but Little did he know that Tyranlok had been infiltrated into a sieve by the Lotherns. As long as Eldra died, Adira would definitely not be able to inherit the position of prince.
Regarding the tournament, Fenuba now has two choices, let Kaledo win, or let Elion win. For the Phoenix Court, the organizer, it only takes one sentence, an inadvertent hint and a mistake to control this kind of competition.
"Calledor and Elion?" Finuba looked at the flaming phoenix symbol that symbolized the Phoenix King. It was hanging high in the room. There were flaming phoenixes on the walls and even on the desk.
He needs countless such signs to emphasize that he is an orthodox Phoenix King. He is a Phoenix King who has been elected by princes and princes from all over the world. Under the witness of Asuryan priests and Phoenix guards, he has stepped through the Asuryan sacred fire, and even the Phoenix King on his body. The crown is all red and yellow, letting people know that he is the Phoenix King.
But the Phoenix King of Caledor, even though he is always wearing fiery red dragon armor, the flaming phoenix flag is hidden in the palace, and the Phoenix King's court is full of dragon symbols and decorations, there are still countless people who think that they are the greatest Phoenix King. Even if they are Caledor II, who caused the loss of the old world colony in Assur, started the Longbeard War, was beheaded by the Dwarf High King, and had the Phoenix Crown taken away, was revered as the Warrior King, but he was just the Navigation King...
" Tell Gilgalion that Lothern will support Arion's team competition in the tourney." The Phoenix King thought for a long time and said to the person in the dark.
Fenuba felt that it was time to let Caledo have a longer memory. The dragon had fallen asleep, the Dragon's Back volcano was no longer filled with thick smoke, and Druzi was also retreating steadily under Asul's offensive. This era belongs to Yitai. In the era of En, the Itaien people should be nobler than those Caledonians who were proud of the glory of their ancestors.
(End of chapter)