Chapter 237 The first thing that happened when the elves and dwarves met - Bad Mouth.
When the Dragon Prince arrived at the scene of the battle, he only saw a few white wolf knights pinching the great mentor. They seemed to beg him not to die. He could only He covered his forehead with a sense of helplessness. This kid Davian would definitely not kill anyone. After all, anyone with any brains could see that he planned to cooperate with humans.
"Stop watching the show there and treat him." Stop the dragon prince and magic swordsman who is receiving cheers. Since he was the one injured, let him treat him and give these Ulric believers a memory. , there is no need to engage in a life and death struggle.
Under the order of the prince, Davian could only rush to the great mentor with his head shrunk, and told the white wolf knights to get away, preparing to show these monkeys who regarded magic as witchcraft.
After Davian won the battle, a little awe appeared in the eyes of the surrounding human knights. There were many elves in this camp who were dressed similarly to the great mentor who defeated the White Wolf Knight. If everyone had this strength, These 10,000 knights may really not be taken seriously by Caledor.
But Imrik didn't pay attention to the eyes of these imperial knights. After all, these people couldn't even compare to the Silver Helmet Knights. It was a whimsical thing to want the Dragon Prince to look at them differently. Except for the half-griffon knights, most of them were just cannon fodder.
A dwarf standing nearby attracted the attention of the Dragon Prince. After all, the sky-high orange hair and the lack of armor would hardly attract the attention of the elves.
To be honest, Imric could only tell at first glance that this butcher was from the Dragonbeard clan. After all, most of the dwarves who won the title of Dragonslayer in the Longbeard War were from this clan, so it was hard not to be unfamiliar with its unique tattoos.
Agrim? Although I am very curious about the identity of this dwarf, now is not the time to contact this guy. Let’s wait until the High King comes. If the current High King is a fool, then we can only contact Thor Green first and ensure that he is here. Survive a war.
"What are you still doing here, waiting for Chaos to come over and get kicked out of you?" He scolded everyone around him with a cold face. It depends on the time of year when he joins in the fun. This camp is not far from Kislev, so The Kurgans could arrive in just a few hours, and this internal battle that broke out on the front line was already a serious military mistake.
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Three days after the arrival of the imperial knights, the coalition of humans and dwarves finally arrived late.
In the past few days, the two parties have barely gotten along harmoniously. It is much better than with Mrs. Kisri. The people who can be assigned by the Knights to participate in the great holy war are all elites. Naturally, they know the superiority and martial arts of these elves. of high strength.
Especially the rare three hundred dragon princes, the knights who have fought with them in the past few days are all surprised. Basically, everyone is at the level of inner ring knights. With the advantages of equipment and mounts, they will only be stronger, and No one knows the strength of the dragon princes who ride dragons to fight. They can only be seen flying into the clouds following Imrik, as if they are looking for something.
The imperial army that came to Kislev totaled 100,000 people, and together with the 5,000 Eternal Peak troops led by the Supreme King, it was already the largest military force in the old world, but now they also felt a little powerless.
In the temporary command room, Magnus put on a gift from the Supreme King, a piece of meteorite plate armor from the hands of the Eternal Peak Rune Master. It was engraved with three master-level armor runes, one for the armor. The rune of fortitude is stronger, the rune of impact increases the strength and speed of the wearer, and the rune of shield resists arrows and magic projectiles. This is a precious gift, and perhaps only the emperor is worthy of it. . Beside the devout are the Great Master of the White Wolf, his personal ambassador Peter Laszlo, Teclis, and two powerful wizards, Van Lentern and Meredith from the central mountains of Hawk Territory.
Opposite him were the High King, the captain of the Eternal Hammer, the three brothers of the Drakduraz clan, Agrim Ironfist of the Dragonbeard clan, and Belegar of the Angrond clan.
And, the Dragon Prince Davian stood beside him with his arms crossed.
"I need to know what Prince Caledor is doing." Magnus turned around and asked Davian. He also knew that this dragon prince had defeated the famous Grand Master of the White Wolf Knight a few days ago, but this was not a dragon. The reason for the prince's absence.
"No comment. There is no need to explain the actions of the Dragon Palace to anyone." Davian's tone was very natural. This was what the prince explained before leaving, saying that there might be a great demon of Tzeentch nearby. This matter required Keeping it secret, this allowed him to slightly misinterpret the expression, but after all, the result was the same.
The humans who knew the temper of the elves just frowned. In his report to the pious people, Christoph also said that the whereabouts of the Dragon Prince these days were somewhat mysterious. Except for occasionally returning to the camp, he spent most of the time with the Dragon Knight. I don't know what I'm doing.
"Damn pointy ears, what qualifications do you have to stand here and speak." Gotrek, the son of the High King who hates elves, will not spoil Davian. The supreme leaders of humans and dwarves are present. This dragon is obviously just a small noble. What right does the prince have to use such a tone?
"Just because I killed a few Chaos Gods, brave dwarf, the battle ax in your hand is probably rusty. I doubt that this toy can pry open the armor of those Chaos cans. What do you think about those? The beasts growing out of the soil and the rodents burrowing underground are helpless. What kind of courage did you have to come here to face the chaos? Wouldn't it be better to just be a shrunken turtle?" I spent two days in the White Tower of Hos
. The young Davian did not directly insult like other dragon princes, but began to talk about these belated dwarf armies in a roundabout way.
Obviously Gotrek couldn't stand this anger and was about to jump on the table and start exchanging insults with Davian, "You treacherous bastards dare to insult the dwarves. I will chop off your pointed ears and feed them to the goblins." "I'm afraid
. When my pointed ears were delivered to the goblins, they had already used your beard to make a cloak." When it comes to yin and yang, I'm afraid only Imric can compete with Davian, but there is no need to compare in this matter. , the latter must lose because they don’t dare to talk back.
"That's enough." The pious man slammed the table hard and stopped the dispute between the dwarves and the elves. He had already thought that the dwarves and the elves would have conflicts before arriving, but he did not expect that they would start fighting as soon as they met.
Now Caledo has just sent a dragon prince over. If he is the descendant of the dragon tamer family who is extremely proud from any angle, he may have another championship showdown with the High King.
(End of chapter)