Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 47 Ulthuan’s Best Poet

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

To be honest, Imric was really satisfied with this gift. These five boxes were almost as much as the Dragon Palace's net income in less than half a year.

The Tyranlock Council has two thoughts. The first is that after killing the prodigal and swallowing the gold, they will have more reason to oppose the alliance between the dragon and the Sea Eagle.

The other option is to accept this gift, cut off contact with Prince Eldraine, and gold will be sent to him later.

It seems that the news about him being in the War Council has indeed spread, and everyone thinks that he only cares about money, but that's fine, wouldn't it be better if someone comes to give him money?

Princess Adira, who was standing behind, heard what Imrik said and wanted to step forward to show that the Belkerk family had countless wealth, but was immediately blocked by several dragon princes who wanted to see Imrik. How to deal with this matter.

What happened in the War Council before has caused some doubts about the newly succeeded Dragon Prince in the country. Although the kingdom is developing in a good direction in all aspects, for the Dragon Prince of the Caledor military nobles, they still have some doubts. I didn't see the honor and pride I deserved in Imrik.

He raised his eyes and looked at the prodigal son, "It seems that the Taimei family is full of respect for Caledo, and I am very grateful for this."

I walked up to him, took out the book in his pocket, and flipped through it. I found that it was full of handwritten poems with gorgeous diction. I pretended to be amazed, "I didn't expect that Prince Geneni is also a gifted poet."

Hearing such praise from a prince, although he was dissatisfied with Imric's rudeness in taking away his precious manuscript, Prince Kinni was still very happy, "Of course, as the saying goes, in times of war in Caledor, it is not the war against Sulfri, but Sulfri." The people of Furui only know those boring magics, so how can they understand the beauty of poetry."

Raising his brows, Imric spoke in a questioning tone, "Do you know who the best poet in Ulthuan is right now?"

Although the prodigal son wanted to say that it was him. After all, he was the first in literature and the second in martial arts, but he still had someone to look forward to. He said without thinking, "That is of course Neluda of Lothern, who crowned His Majesty Finuba." The sonnets written at that time have always been classics copied from all over the world."

To be honest, Imric didn't know who this Neruda was at all. The only poet he knew was Isis, and he only knew it because of his identity as the Phoenix King, but this did not affect what he wanted to say, "No No, no, the best poets in Ulthuan now are in Caledor."

The prodigal son who heard this obviously didn't believe it, including the dragon princes around him. If he were to be called the bravest person in Ulthuan now, Caledor would still have some trouble. After all, the combat prowess of a group of high-level dragon princes was not in vain.

But there is such a thing as a poet. If any nobleman in Caledor became a poet, he would definitely be spat on in the sky whenever he went out.

"It's impossible. There is no poet in Caledor. This place is simply a desert of poetry."

"Oh, is it so."

After finishing speaking, Imric took out a piece of parchment from his arms, handed it to Kinitai, and said, "I believe Prince Kinitai can appreciate this beautiful poem."

Full of doubts, he took the parchment given by Imric and found that there were only ten runes on it that he had never seen before. He was a little annoyed. This man must be making fun of himself, "What does this have to do with Saffrey's magic runes?" The difference is that it is not just a few symbols that can be called poetry, it also has a unique rhythm and rhyme..."

Just as the prodigal son was chattering about the knowledge of poetry, the Dragon Prince interrupted him, "It seems that Prince Geneni is nothing more than that. There are several nobles with outstanding status, literacy, and knowledge present, who must be able to understand my article. Poetry, why not let them evaluate it.”

After he finished speaking, regardless of his reaction, he asked Edtellis and Addie to pull over, grab the parchment, and hand it to them.

Adila, who was full of doubts, took the parchment with a confused look on her face, but still followed the words of the Dragon Prince, "The Dragon Prince's poems are very well written. First of all, the layout is in line with the architecture mentioned by the poet Wang. Beauty, as for the words used, they are mostly visual words, gorgeous descriptions, and have the beauty of painting. It also has a lightness and flexibility in reading, which is in line with the beauty of music."

And Edtelis is not as refined as Adira, "No one can compare to the prince's poem unless the poet king is alive."

Then he handed the parchment to the people around him, and all of them exclaimed in amazement, saying that they had never seen such beautiful poetry, and even the poet king would probably be unable to match it when he was alive.

He nodded with satisfaction, "Prince Geneni, everyone's judgment is the most accurate. It seems that your poetry level needs to be improved."

Just when he wanted to refute Imric's words, he was about to speak when he noticed that the two dragon princes standing in front of him exuded an incredible sense of oppression. Imrik carried the blessing of the dragon, It's still the top one. When you stare at something for a long time, your eyes will even turn into vertical pupils, and you will unconsciously take on the aura of a giant dragon.

Edtelis, on the other hand, had been fighting for many years, and the murderous intent in his body had already condensed into a sea. This prince who had never practiced martial arts could not withstand the murderous intent of the two strong men, and he froze in place with a pale face.

Taking the parchment back, Imric walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "I think Prince Geneni's goal is to become a great poet like the Poet King. How about this, this gift of thanks, the Dragon Palace will not I will accept it, because what the Dragon Prince is supposed to get is not given by others, but taken by himself."

"But considering the exhaustion of the journey, the abundance of wild beasts in the Dragonspine Mountains, and the fact that I am the best poet in Ulthuan, and for the health and future of Prince Kinitai, I think this gold can be used for your study in the Dragon Palace. For the fee, I think the Taimei family will cherish the opportunity for Prince Kinitai to study at the Dragon Court.”

After finishing speaking, he ignored Kinitai's reaction, "Furthermore, I think the amount of this thank you gift is not enough to express the sincerity of the Taimei family. Caledo has guarded your family's mine in White Peak, and the Annuli Mountains The monsters did not damage your port, and you have made a lot of money from this two trips."

"So, I will take Prince Edtelis Hallandur to Tal Anlock to get this gift of thanks in person. Since the Taimei family wants to express their gratitude, I think there should be another way. I'll mind."

Staring at the prodigal in front of him, Imric didn't care what he thought. If he dared to shit on Caledoron's proud head, he would have to pay the price.

Now that he has chosen to alliance with Eldraine, I don't mind helping him deal with some matters of the Noble Council. As Prince Tyranloc, it is difficult for him to deal with it, so Prince Caledor will help him deal with it. The only thing in the west of Ulthuan is A sound, that is the roar of the dragon.

Ignoring his reaction, let people drag him down directly. After that, his performance will determine his treatment. If he still behaves like this, then he will be thrown directly into the mines of Longji Mountains to dig stones. He will not abide by Osu. An's unspoken rules among nobles, these people are not worthy of it.

PS: Although this is a Warhammer book, the author still wants to say that Li Peinan is the best in the world! ! ! ! ! ! !

After the closure of the national server, 20 days later, Li Shao made his final response to China’s SC e-sports for more than 20 years. In an environment with no competitive training, no attention, no capital investment, and no top events, Even when the national server was closed, despite defeating Renault, Xiaohero, and Maru, Li Shao still won the long-awaited world championship honor in Chinese SC esports.

To be honest, the author felt excited after watching the recording. Since not banning Mammoth at TI10, he has paid almost no attention to e-sports. However, looking at Mr. Li’s acceptance speech, “Many people advised me to retire, many people asked me to give up, but Look at me now." "Even I have won the world championship, what else is impossible?" Suddenly I felt like I was back to the age when I was passionate about e-sports.

RTS e-sports peaked with SKY winning the WCG championship, and ended with TIME winning the IEM championship. Two Li Shao and two world No. 1s are enough.

Li Peinan is awesome!

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