Warhammer: Return of the Dragon.

Old Mi's words made Imrik think a lot. People always mentioned that the Caledor family lacked a kind of thinking that was crucial to the elves - empathy.

In the past, Imrik regarded this as nonsense, pure slander against the family. It is obvious that we have a deep empathy with the dragon.

Now it seems that even Draconir, the most benevolent monarch of all time, has fallen into his family's faults.

Of course, Imrik couldn't tell Gladys about such things. He was a father and a monarch, a person who naturally kept a distance from others.

Besides, it is too absurd to let the Dragon Lord have a heart-to-heart talk with his daughter-in-law who cannot be understood by her husband.

"I will tell Atila to talk to Gladys... and Draconir, he has sworn to work hard for Gladys' happiness his whole life. As a father, I cannot let him violate the sanctity of his oath."

"Whatever you want...but I quite like this girl. She's very interested in the history of dragons."

Minasnir retracted his neck, curled up lazily on the upper level of the temple and continued to doze off.

Only Imrik chose to sit on the edge of the cliff, looking at the location of the Platinum Flame Temple in the east with a flickering expression.

Four months later……

Naggaroth received unfortunate news that the champion warrior Masno was urgently recalled to Caledor by the Dragon Prince.

This undoubtedly caused some insiders to feel deeply worried, and they believed that something might have happened in the Dragon Ridge Mountain Temple.

The communication between Masno, Davian and Bruni is carried out in secret. Although the dragon princes who once ventured into the shelter together are far away from each other, the friendship between them has never disappeared.

Davion's shadow flickered continuously, his eyes swaying like torches: "Your Majesty... did not tell us the details of the Dragon Spine Mountain Temple."

"Do you think something might have happened?" Bruni expressed a bad idea. The birth of the eleventh generation heir of the Caledo family was a secret, but precisely because it was a secret, it made people worried.

Letting Gladys stay in the Dragon Palace openly and not receiving any visitors when she is close to giving birth is actually the most reassuring situation.

The only explanation for the palace's actions is that His Majesty is worried about something.

The two turned their attention to Masnow, hoping to get some clues from the champion warrior.

Masno shook his head slowly and sighed: "The last time I received an order from the court, Katerin would come to Naggaroth... The one responsible for the security of the temple is the Flame Knight."

"Agthel knows something..." Bruni thought this was very likely. The political inclination of the Flame Knights was always firm, and Creon always stood on the side of Howling Wind City.

Davian shook his head slowly, denying his old friend's speculation.

"No, Agathel asked me yesterday if Masno knew something hidden... I don't think he would use such a crucial matter as a test."

Although they are father-in-law and son-in-law, as representatives of the mountain, Davian and Agthel have many disputes in official affairs.

Today, Caledor as a whole still continues the previous faction divisions, including Caled, Wind Howling City, and the Northern Army.

In the past, the Northern Army was very weak, but with the release of Davian, Bruni and Oliveira, the emerging force called the Northern Army has been active all over the world and has become more influential than the conservative and old aristocracy.

The small meeting fell into silence. They found it hard to believe that His Majesty did not reveal any information at all. What was hidden in this?
"Perhaps Elvis or Oliveira would know something... Both of them are trusted by His Majesty, and Elvis is also a good friend of His Majesty Draknir."

"Let's get in touch."

Masno, who was in charge, asked Davian to start dialing the magic telephone network of Laurent Forest. After waiting for a while, Elvis appeared at the round table with a slightly tired look.

"My Lords, what is the matter?" "Regarding the Dragon Ridge Mountain Temple..."

"I have no comment on this matter..." Elvis shook his head decisively. He had heard some news, but since it came from the mouth of the God, he would not tell anyone until he was sure whether it was true.

The three of them looked at each other and thought that there was indeed a problem, but Elvis' attitude seemed a little strange... Could the reason for not being able to comment be His Majesty's gag order?

Davian spoke first:
"Elvis, I just mentioned the Dragon Ridge Mountain Temple, but you reacted too excitedly. Could it be that..."

Before Davian could finish, Elvis interrupted him: "Three of you, we all know what is going to happen in the Dragon Ridge Mountain Temple. I understand your feelings.

But what I know is definitely not learned from the royal court or the palace, and what comes out of my mouth has no credibility at all."

Masno tapped the table with his fingers. Elvis' attitude was very clear. He didn't know anything, but he knew everything, but he would never say a word more.

"I see. Thank you for your reply. We are all looking forward to a good result..."

Elvis nodded in agreement: "Well... I don't want to talk much about the Dragon Ridge Mountain Temple, but if you want to share your worries, I can only make a suggestion."

"Please say."

"A double-tailed comet."

After saying a noun, Elvis interrupted the communication without hesitation and rejected the communication request from his uncle Agathol.

He felt very tired. Why did everyone think that I would know what happened in the Dragon Ridge Mountain Temple?

Although I do know it, I cannot act like I know it.

I have to pretend that everyone thinks I know it, and that I do know it, but I just know it and won’t tell anyone.

After thinking for a while, Elvis thought that he should continue to torment Victor. Compared with the boring things happening in Ulthuan, the Inquisitor was more interesting.

The small council, which had just been hung up by Elvis, fell into a long silence again because of his last words.

"A double-tailed comet... Talarion hasn't figured out the exact cause yet." Davian supported the back of his head with both hands, looking somewhat helpless.

He already had solid evidence that the Skryre clan among the Skaven were the culprits behind the double-tailed comet, but Talarion was the representative of the royal court's investigation, and all the documents he submitted to the royal court were rejected without exception.

The reason is very simple. You are a dragon prince. How can you understand the importance of a double-tailed comet? Just wait a little longer.

Masno waved his hand, indicating that no more words should be said about Talarion.

"It will work... Contact Oliveira."

"Ah."

Oliveira walked into the small council with a look of confusion. He was busy packing his luggage, so how come such a high-level military meeting came up all of a sudden?

"Oliveira, can the court give you instructions?"

Oliveira didn't think much about the question from his old superior, and answered without thinking: "Oh, oh, His Highness asked me to return to Caledor, saying that I would participate in a battle as the Lord of Blades... As for the specific situation, I don't know." (End of this chapter)