Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Davian, who was standing behind the prince, echoed Edtelis's words, put two fingers into his mouth, and intentionally blew a horse whistle to show that he was communicating with the horses.

As the sound of the horse whistle fell, the Elion noble named Gracie held back. He had rarely had contact with the Dragon Prince in the past. He did not expect that these people were more arrogant and rude than the rumors. They dared to summon the Phoenix King. Doing something so insulting at a banquet.

There was a stalemate for a while. Dozens of people stood in front of the Caledor Five, but it seemed to have no effect at all, and their momentum was completely crushed.

At this time, Gilgarion came over and blocked Gracie behind him. He was also worried that the Dragon Prince would start a fight if they disagreed. The people in front of him were not enough for these Dragon Princes to fill their teeth.

The tone was cold, as if it was business, "Young people are ignorant, so Prince Long won't care."

Then he turned around and stared fiercely at the people behind him. These people were targeting a prince without his knowledge, and they were simply desperate.

At this time, Imrik started to speak, perhaps because he felt that Gilgarion's status as the prince could barely make him speak, "Of course, after all, a guy who grew up eating grass can only lie on the ground and beg the dragon not to It's prey, don't you think so, Prince Horse."

When I said this, I specifically used the pronoun "it" which refers to the animal in front of me in the Assur language. Since I am not afraid of being tricked, let's try it again to improve my memory.

At this time, Gracie ignored the majesty of the Horse Prince and took a step forward, "The Dragon Prince looks down on the knights of Elion so much. At the tournament, they must be like crows falling from the sky, looking for corpses to gnaw on, but they are greeted by own death.”

I looked a little surprised at the guy in front of me who could also use metaphors. I thought he was a brainless person. He could also use some vivid jokes. Why didn't Davian have this brain?

And Gilgarion roared directly at Gracie, "Shut up and get back to your place."

Just when he wanted to continue with Imric and Mud, and put this matter aside, the Dragon Prince said, "There is an event in the horse battle, a team competition, the number of people is eight, and I only sent Bruni. Participate, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

The tournament is divided into individuals and teams. Team competitions are more entertaining than competitive. In fact, they are just a place for noble princes from various kingdoms to perform. Caledo has never participated in it.

At this time, Gilgarion was in a predicament. If he reconciled, no matter whether he won or lost, he would be looked down upon. If he did not reconcile, it would be even more embarrassing.

But Imric's next words made him determined, "If Arion wins, I will return the ten thousand horses."

"What if Caledor wins?" Gilgalion looked gloomy. With ten thousand horses and some reputation, he could still tell who was important.

The Dragon Prince took out a notebook from his arms, flipped through it casually, and seemed to find what he was looking for, "Although I really want to say ten thousand war horses, it's a pity that Caledo doesn't have the same conditions as Elion, and they wantonly waste it. The grassland left by our ancestors has produced some trash that can’t even use a lance.”

Adira, who was standing nearby and listening, couldn't help but want to laugh. During this time, she deeply understood the bad character of the Dragon Prince, and she felt a little gloating when she saw the Arion people being so insulted.

"The Dragon Palace is preparing to rebuild Caledor's Rest, its ancient home. Now it lacks some funds and materials, so it is betting on the equivalent of 10,000 war horses."

Although he didn't know what Imrik's purpose was in the reconstruction of Caledor's Sanctuary, Gilgarion was a little bit dazzled by the 10,000 horses. In these three months, there were more than one palace conspiracy. Aiming at the position of his prince, this made him miserable.

"Are you sure it's just Bruni?" As he spoke, he looked at the Dragon Prince behind Imric.

"Of course, I think Prince Ma should have a way to let Bruni fight these losers behind you in the first game."

After thinking about Bruni's deeds carefully, he served for two hundred years and had outstanding military exploits but not outstanding ones. Although he could definitely crush the Silver Helmet Knight in terms of strength, but fighting eight at once? It was a bit unimaginable, "Yes, this matter will be witnessed by all the kingdoms, and Elion will take over."

"Expect Erion to send someone who knows how to use a lance."

After speaking, the two passed by each other without leaving any written agreement. Gilgarion was not worried that Imric would break his promise. If he broke his promise, the thousands of years of prestige of the Dragon Tamer family in Ulthuan would be lost. It was destroyed in one go, and Imrik was not worried that the horse would be disobedient. He went to get it himself, which was not a matter of ten thousand war horses.

Edtelis, who was standing next to Imric, was a little worried about this matter. After all, it is extremely difficult to fight one against eight in a horse battle. The equipment and horses are provided by the Phoenix Court and will also pass through the White Tower of Hoth. The mage checks whether there are any magic fluctuations on his body, and can only rely on strength to win.

But seeing Imric heading directly to Yris, and the Masno trio not seeming worried, and even running to the table to continue fighting landlords, it felt like there was no use worrying, the prince must be sure Only then did he do this, so he returned to Flora.

As for whether Imrik is worried now, he is actually laughing in his heart. You must know that this kind of competition will open the handicap on the outside. Once this matter is spread, it will definitely attract great attention. Those bookmakers There will definitely be a detailed investigation into the performance of everyone in the game from birth to now. Bruni has good military exploits, but in his previous performance he was only an above-average Dragon Prince, and the people sent by Elion will not be weak. They must be It's a bit hard to imagine what the odds would be for a famous domestic Silver Helmet knight to beat eight.

As for losing, there is no suspense at all. Tomorrow, let Coster teleport to Lothern. He will have the aura of fanaticism to increase his attack speed, Masnot's aura of faith to reduce the enemy's defense, and Bruni's energy to increase his speed. There are no magic fluctuations in the halo or Coster's shout to increase defense. In addition, in the dark world, everyone's martial arts have been well honed, and they are especially good at using less to defeat more. As for those trash in Elion, if If he could win, he would get into the sewers of Lothern on the spot.