Chapter 451 When I was born, the entire Caledor Mountains were calling my name

Author: War Pig Dayu Lao

Chapter 451 When I was born, the entire Caledor Mountains were calling my name...

Three years have passed since the end of the Lustria Holy War. The first thing everyone who returned to Caledor did was not to celebrate the victory, but to choose a person to replace the dragon lord to lead the army and expedition to Naggaroth.

Imric, who was not present, heard that the noble council had started a fight at that time. From battle exploits to tactics, marching routes to personnel distribution, reconnaissance directions and assault response, every qualified person expressed his opinion in the large council hall.

It turned into a military classroom at first, with the topic of how to quickly and effectively destroy Krakarlond. The original winner was No Masnow, whose identity as a champion warrior added a lot of points, plus being Tal Kare

With a noble noble background, Randy strongly supported him as a conductor.

Others can just sign up in the expedition list in despair. Although there is no way to get the greatest honor, killing a few Druzis is enough.

Imrik, who had retired from the military affairs in the East, was very comfortable. He was lying in the prince's palace in Qingyan Port, looking at Adira who was walking on the office chair and still processing documents.

Looking at Adila, whose long skirt could no longer hide the outline of her belly, a sentence suddenly came to her mind and she couldn't help but read it:

"His son, when I was born, all the mountains of Caledor called my name:..."

"What am I muttering about? If you have time to lie down, why don't you come over and get some documents!"

After hearing her husband's words, Adila clenched the quill in her leg, and several slender veins appeared on the back of her leg.

At that time, she also enthusiastically signed up to participate in the military expedition to Nagaroth. After all, Imric had returned and had resigned from military affairs in the East. She must have found a supervisor to go with her to show that the royal family attached great importance to this operation.

Unexpectedly, he was sternly rejected by the parliament. He was openly saying that he could not protect his wife, but implicitly, he had the intention of finding an heir as soon as possible.

That made Adila a little angry. Although a child would be born soon, Ma Zaiqiu becoming a mother made her a little happy.

It can be seen that the husband is wearing a long robe, leaning lazily on a chair, and there is wine on the table next to him. He takes a sip from time to time, and his heart is filled with unknown anger.

"Imrik! Is he a prince or not? In the past few years, due to my health, I had done things in the southern forest sea. Why do I let him do those government affairs now?"

But Imrik did not button his nostrils and did not care about his wife's words.

"His Princess Adila, now who doesn't know that it is more useful to look for me to confuse him? Maybe those Kislev foreigners who came to ask for money some time ago did not look for him, but found me directly."

"His prince is nothing more than a decoration. Except for a bunch of old guys abroad and the Phoenix King's affairs that require his intervention, I am more suitable than him to establish a people-friendly image."

The quill was thrown out quickly, flying towards Imrik's head at an extremely fast speed, like an arrow flying through the air.

"Oh, why don't you murder your husband?"

A scream came from Imric's mouth, which indicated the authenticity of the incident. He pretended to rub his forehead with his legs.

Adila sneered, pretending not to be surprised by what he asked for, but soon she couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.

Her husband has become more and more life-oriented, and he no longer only thinks about war and country in his mind. If he were left in his current state, if there were no guards and people he didn't know, he would feel like a noble young man.

Looking at the documents on the table, Adila suddenly felt that power seemed to be just like that. She covered the ink bottle and used her legs to smooth out the slightly wrinkled long skirt. Her husband, who was wrong because of the pretentiousness, said,

"Suddenly I don't want to do anything anymore. Go for a walk with him on the street. Remember to bring some gold coins, so he won't have to pay for it."

Imrik, who was aware of the power of women when shopping, covered his forehead and wondered whether he really had a headache that time or whether he was pretending.

"With a big belly, am I afraid of being assassinated?"

Taking the tulle shawl from the hanger, Adila raised her eyebrows in confusion,

"So the dragon lord doesn't even have the confidence to protect his wife and unborn son, so he needs the Flame Knight to stay by his side to feel safe."

"Yong Wanzhe said that he is begging to order Mi Shan, who is on wedding vacation in Chulong Bay, to come back quickly, otherwise he will not even dare to leave the house."

The stimulated Imric immediately stood up, hung the Dragon Fire Sword on his waist from the weapon rack at the back, walked to Adira, bent his left leg at the elbow,

"Your knights will definitely kill all the young people, and no one will dare to look dirty at the noble princess."

Adila covered her mouth and chuckled for a moment, stretched out her legs to hug his strong arms,

"If my knight knew more poetry, he would be really good."

Imric immediately wanted to speak out the poem he had learned before, but was quickly stopped by Adira who knew what was on his mind.

A beautiful red eye appeared on his wife's face, and what he said made Imric feel a little embarrassed.

"Stop talking about my dragon-calling song. Did I know that when he returned to Tyran Loch and others asked, did the Dragon Prince say anything touching to me, how did he respond?"

"Ahem, he believes they don't dare to ask that question, and they must be sure that I made it up."

As for whether to cover up his embarrassment, Imric could choose to answer this way. Who would have thought that the Dragon Prince would like to know other poems besides dragon-calling songs. Even if there is some relevant education in the palace, he will forget it in the blink of an eye.

"He said..."

Facing Imric's curious gaze, Adira chose to end the conversation and pulled him towards Choyuan.

"I guess."

"So whether to let him guess or not let the person who asked guess."

"He doesn't know, don't ask him."

"Okay, I'm just happy. If anyone dares to continue asking about that matter, he promises to teach him a lesson he will never forget."

The two chatted for a while and then slowly walked out of the palace office. This place was used as a place for rest and work. It adhered to Li In's frugal style and was not as grand as the Dragon Hall.

In addition to the indispensable dragon-shaped decoration, there are two statues of Minas Nir and Indra Gurnir placed here. In addition, there is a team of Pyro Knights and personal servant Add.

The elves of Ra and the servants in the palace are all Kislevites.

A delicate-looking Kislev woman walked forward, put her legs on her plump chest, lowered her head and asked,

"Prince's Palace, Prince's Lady's Palace, do you need to prepare a carriage?"

"How to say?"

Because of that problem, Imrik chose to leave the decision to Adira.

Adila looked at Imrik's reaction with satisfaction. Her husband didn't even take a second look at the delicate-looking woman. Regardless of his status as a prince, he was actually quite responsible.

"Need not."

"no."

Adila, who remembered something, held her husband's legs and arms and reminded,

"Wrong, tell the Flameborn Knight to stay away. Didn't I forget that last time, the two of them went for a walk, and there was no one on the street?"

Doesn't she have the power to order those self-proclaimed dragon princes? Except for some key orders that she will obey her own opinion, they will listen to Imrik's words.

After being reminded, Imric waved his leg to signal the following Flame Knight to do what he should do. Although his physical condition could not maintain his high strength against Land Fighter, it was more than enough to deal with some thieves by mistake.

Don't look at Adila's big belly, but if she gets into a fight, it's probably because some thieves are looking for trouble.

Strolling towards the outside of the palace, the wide road is planted with flowers and trees unique to Lustria on both sides. When the red flowers are in full bloom, they emit bursts of gorgeous fragrance.

Several elves in overalls were cutting the Milanese flowers. Those plants that were so beloved by Madam were not allowed to be managed by humans at all. Carelessness would turn the blooming flowers into an unsightly mess.

"I said, what should their son's name be?"

While Imric was paying attention to see if there were any noteworthy threats around him, Adira obviously noticed her husband's gaze. Her pursed thin lips were slightly raised, feeling moved but also a little helpless.

He obviously cares about his own safety very much, but that kind of Eastern consciousness behavior is a bit redundant for a prince.

He is more like a warrior than a ruler, always paying attention to threats that may appear around him, even if they are in his own residence.

"I haven't thought about it for a long time. How about calling me Madres Nir?"

Out of consideration for her husband's habits, Adira, who had a preliminary understanding of the dragon language, chose to recall the family history of the dragon tamer, and soon understood who the dragon language name symbolized - the son of the conquering King Caledor I.

Dragon companion.

"Why do I even want my son's name to be the same as that of the ancestral conquering king? Wouldn't it be weird to put a dragon-language name on an elf?"

"No, his name is the name of the dragon that fought with the elves. It's strange why no one sees it. If Malekith's dead dog is still alive, he would like to be named Indra.

Gurnir, his existence has tarnished the honor of his father Aenarion."

The gesture of covering her forehead appeared in Adira's body. It was still difficult for her to understand the feelings of Caledonians towards dragons. If they had a choice in this life, I guarantee that most of them would choose to become a dragon.

"Am I afraid that Minas Nir will be angry? How about his father's name?"

Those words shocked Imrik, and he stared at Adira,

"How can Keke be angry? Wouldn't it be a good thing to have an extra toy for him?"

Forget it, don't argue with him, just think whatever you want.

"How do I plan to find a dragon companion for my son? Now there is only one dragon that wakes up in East Ingersos. And with its character, he thinks he shouldn't look for it to avoid being led astray."

As a mother, Adira has already planned to find a dragon for her unborn son. Otherwise, with Imric's attitude of treating his son like a toy, he might end up in Minas Nir when he is two hundred years old.

Stayed on my back.

"Find him a dragon egg. He remembers that there are already two in the Dragon Spine Mountains that are begging to be hatched soon. If Minas Nir is not in the mood to take care of the two little guys whose parents are sleeping, then let him come.

"

Imrik shrugged and said that the matter had been arranged a long time ago. Two dragon eggs, one for Addie's unborn son, and the other depends on whether Alarielle is willing to let her daughter accept it.

The Training of the Dragon Prince.

More than a hundred years are enough for a young dragon to turn into a strong Yang dragon capable of living an independent life. The relationships cultivated since childhood are the best.
To be continued...