Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

At the entrance of the Dragon Palace, a huge Shining Star Dragon was lying lazily on the open ground basking in the sun. Because he was woken up twice in a row, Minas Nir did not want to go back to sleep in his lair.

He often just stays in the open space like a dragon that has lost its dreams, waiting all day long for Morris or other dragons to pay tribute to it. It doesn't even want to take food, but just opens its mouth to be fed.

Morris, who was standing next to it, said cautiously, "Your Highness Minas Nil, could you please move your tail a little bit."

He opened one eye and looked at the little guy in front of him. Chief Morris, who was close to 700 years old, was considered middle-aged and elderly among Asur people, but in the eyes of Minas Nil, he was just a young man, so he opened his eyes again. Close it and ignore him at all.

Maurice, who was standing nearby, was a little at a loss. Who in Caledor could order this dragon that had witnessed the dragon tamer establishing the Great Whirlpool? His father was Indragunir, whom Ulthuan had been praising for thousands of years. Even if the prince The relationship with it is just that of a partner, not a superior or subordinate. Even if it treats the Dragon Palace as its lair, no one will have any objections.

After being in a stalemate like this for a moment, Maurice, who felt that he had no choice, could only sigh, shook his head helplessly, and continued to prepare for the banquet. Minas Nir's tail happened to occupy the passage leading to the palace, Caledor People will definitely not have any objections to this, but I don’t know if Princess Adilla will think this is disrespectful.

As the palace manager, he certainly cannot be like the Dragon Prince, who thinks everyone is the prince. My second son's attitude needs to be considered as a matter of etiquette.

As the banquet guests came to the palace one after another, they saw this giant dragon sleeping in front of the palace. No one from the dragon prince who came here on a war horse had any objections to this. Even if he took a look at such a beautiful creature, , will always be engraved in my heart.

He turned over and dismounted, asked his attendants to lead the war horse elsewhere, formed a circle around Minas Nir, and took the initiative to bow to it. This was a sign of respect for the leader of the dragons, and it was also the hope that with his blessing, he could find the one he belonged to. Their dragon companion.

Adira also arrived at the palace, but she was a little overwhelmed when she saw the giant dragon blocking the road in front of her. Is Caledo playing so wildly and letting a legendary Shining Star Dragon attend the banquet?

At this time, Manager Morris also hurriedly came to Adila's carriage, "Sorry, Princess Adila, Your Highness Minas Nil is used to staying here, so..."

Adira in the carriage didn't have any objections yet, but a prince who was following behind on a war horse had a lot of objections. His tone was very strange, "I heard that Caledonians are used to using dragons and lances to intimidate other kingdoms. I didn’t expect to encounter such a thing in the dragon’s court, no wonder Lothern is known as Caledor Sherlock.”

This prince was sent by the Noble Council. As a representative of the Tyranlok nobles, he accompanied Adila to visit the Dragon Palace. The people in the council were not fools. They knew that Imric stayed in the mining stronghold to help Adila. As well as the secret conversation with Ai Zhuo, although the specific situation is not known, it must be that Ai Dila came to find support.

This prince is the one who deliberately interfered with this matter. He has an arrogant and rude personality. He thinks he has the poetry talent of the poet king Isis. He will be the next Phoenix King. He is known as the spiritual dragon prince in Tyran Loch. Tyron Locke's status is not low, but he has been regarded as an abandoned son. If Caledor can't bear the character of this man and some accidents happen to him, there is a legitimate reason to break the joint intention of the dragon and the Sea Eagle.

The dragon princes who heard this were still praising Minas Nir, and immediately turned to look at the rude person. Several people had already put their hands on the hilts of their swords at their waists, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

This kid dared to insult the prince. They had also heard about Lothern. It was Imric who said internally that there was no need to care, so they did not go to Lothern to find the poets who spread rumors.

But who knows that this Prince Tyron Locke may really not understand, and continued, "I often hear in poetry that the Dragon Prince, the dragon fire cavalry race Kane, has a heart as high as the sky and defies all heroes. It seems that what he said is true. Woolen cloth."

"This idiot." Princess Adila cursed secretly in her heart. This guy suddenly intervened halfway, saying that he wanted to visit the Dragon Palace with her. She also knew this person's name, and she just prayed that he would be in the car. Red has some eyesight, but he didn't expect to be as idiotic as Tyron Locke.

But at this moment, Minas Nil opened his eyes. The dragon princes who had just bowed and praised it without any response suddenly heard something from this kid.

He turned his head and blew a heavy breath towards him. The prince's horse was brought by Tyron Locke. He had never been in contact with the dragon. Under the intimidation of the dragon, he raised his body high and threw away the prince who was not good at riding. Then, with a crashing sound, he fell to the ground and ran towards the outside.

The originally solemn breath was relieved by his movements, and several merciless ridicules were directed at the person who was standing up to curse, and then he bowed again to the dragon who opened his eyes, wanting to listen to the teachings of the legendary Yaoxing Dragon.

Seeing these little guys surrounding him, Minas Nir let out a few low roars, "Don't bother me, just do whatever you have to do. You little guys are just as troublesome as your ancestors."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and entered a state of waiting to die.

Seeing Minas Nil's actions, Princess Adira and the maids in the carriage couldn't help but laugh. Then they pretended that nothing happened, walked out of the carriage, and looked down at the prince, "Geneni Taime Prince, after you return to Tyranlock, I suggest you learn how to ride a horse from the Elion people. They have a two-and-a-half-year riding crash course. You'd better practice hard and don't lose Tyranlock's face in front of other kingdoms. "

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the dragon palace. He looked at the surrounding environment with some curiosity. There were a large number of dragon decorations. The most eye-catching one must be the huge palace in front of him, which is more than 100 meters high. Legend has it that Saverui has a The Temple of Hoth is one kilometer high, but it is a phenomenon similar to space folding made by magic.

But the palace in front of him was undoubtedly built with the finest marble. With admiration, he walked up the steps.

Dozens of soldiers wearing chain mail, with helmets and tassels painted fiery red, and holding halberds stood guard outside the palace.

"Another troop I've never seen before." Caledor must have wanted to make changes in the traditional combat system. Apart from the Phoenix Guard, only some nobles in Ulthuan would form sporadic regiments of halberd-wielding troops, because The traditional contradiction system is enough to withstand the enemy's charge. However, holding a halberd with both hands will attract additional attention from the enemy's long-range firepower due to the loss of the shield, unless the armor on the body can replace the role of the shield.

Noting that their equipment, a full set of magic equipment, even the cloak was enchanted, Adira was very surprised. Could it be that Imric had completely ignored the life and death of the Vaal priests and allowed them to forcibly overdraw their lives to build armaments?

She suppressed this uneasy thought and walked slowly towards the palace. She found a somewhat familiar person, Davian, who had received her yesterday.

I saw that he was not wearing the iconic dragon helmet, his face was serious, and he was standing guard with a halberd. From time to time, dragon princes passed by him, and they all smiled and patted him on the shoulder to express comfort. Some looked at him. She seemed to have a relatively good relationship with him, and she deliberately touched his serious face and teased him.

"This guy is treated well. He has changed his equipment again. When will the prince give us some good things?"

Davion was still standing there solemnly. Anyone who passed by would stare straight ahead, like a sculpture.

She didn't pay too much attention. After all, this was an internal matter of the Dragon Palace. She was more curious about the soldiers with a complete set of magic equipment than Davian standing guard. If Tyron Locke had these, then the prince would definitely not be checked by the parliament.