Chapter 59 Julian Poison Blade

Chapter 59 Julian Poison Blade

At the gate of the manor, a group of people were ready to set off. The Phoenix King's Court originally planned to send someone to pick them up, but Old Adela sternly refused. He said that the Dragon Prince could only be escorted by the Caledonians, and that no one else was qualified to escort the noble. A descendant of a dragon tamer, it can only be said that there was a reason why he was sent to Lothern for retirement.

The quartet of Dragon Prince, Masnot, Bruni, and Davian, as well as Edtelis and Flora, were originally unable to participate in a banquet of this level due to her status, but the noble status of the high-level Dragon Prince is not low. , and the prince had no objection, so she came from the family's villa in Lothern to the Dragon Prince's manor, together with Edtelis.

Riding on Mortellius, he thought for a moment, slowed down, walked parallel to Edtellis, and said to Flora in the carriage, "Ms. Flora, is your family involved in foreign trade?"

Flora, who was sitting in the carriage, thought deeply for a while. After all, this was the prince's problem. She also had a good feeling for Edtelis. Maybe Imric would be her prince in the future. "Sorry, prince, we The family is mainly engaged in the construction industry and is less involved in foreign trade.”

These words did not go beyond the expectations of the Dragon Prince. He was just trying to ask. He had several channels of the Lothern Chamber of Commerce, but it was difficult to say that they were reliable. "Oh, I have a part of the trade share. I wonder if the Bianchi family is interested in this? "

Edtelis, who was standing side by side with the Dragon Prince, looked at him in surprise. This kind of thing must be handed over to people from other kingdoms? No matter how good he feels about Flora, as a high-level dragon prince, he has never been one for love. If he had to choose between the kingdom and love, no matter how many times, he would choose Caledo.

His eyes signaled him not to speak. He thought about this matter for some time. Instead of letting others make the money, it would be better to leave it to the Tyrannosaurus. Anyway, Eldra and Adira are tied to his own battle line.

Since Finubar does not allow the export of arms from Lothern, let Tyronlock export other things and make money, and then come to Caledor to buy arms, and Caledor will also receive part of the dividends from the trade share. It's a win-win situation.

I have no interest in setting up a business guild or anything like that. I have no financial acumen and no energy to manage it. The stone heads like Caledo are probably still happy after being defrauded of money, and the country will not touch it in a short time. Livelihood industry.

Instead of doing this, it is better to use Caledo's strong strength to endorse the Bianchi family and let them manage this part of the trade. If anyone dares to touch the contents of the Dragon Prince's bowl, the legendary Shining Star Dragon will block the door the next day.

"Prince, can you tell me how much it is? If it is suitable, the Bianchi family can try to join foreign trade." Flora in the carriage thought for a long time. Their family mainly operates the traditional construction industry. In the previous Osu Anhui's large-scale reconstruction was very profitable, but with the advent of the maritime trade era, some stamina was lacking.

In addition, as a vassal of the Bell Keke family, their family is naturally in opposition to the Noble Council, and their trade share is basically not involved. If they can get it from the Dragon Prince, it will definitely be a huge gain.

"Three percent of Lothern Azul's merchant ship throughput is certified by the Phoenix King's Court. You only need to provide goods. The transportation costs and sales will be borne by the Lothern Municipal Council."

When she heard that it was the share book of the Phoenix King's Court, Flora was a little hesitant. She had never heard that such a thing could be transferred. This represented the Phoenix King's trust. When she was worried about the Dragon Prince's thoughts, she only heard him say.

"The Dragon Palace will entrust the Bianchi family to operate this part of the trade, but the Bianchi family needs to provide a portion of the dividends to the Dragon Palace every year."

Flora breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that it was a commission. If it was a transfer, the one-time buyout price would be extremely high, and it would be a disadvantageous situation politically. As a businessman, she also heard what the Dragon Prince said. The implication is that the Dragon Court will provide Bianchi with political asylum.

Flora, who comes from a business family, began to consider this issue, and then said cautiously, "Prince, please forgive me for being rude, but how should this profit ratio be calculated?"

I didn't care too much about her negotiation-like words. If you make money, you are a good person. "The specific proportion will be negotiated with the Bianchi family by others. I am a prince. I can only spend money, not make money."

Hearing this slightly self-deprecating humor, the two people next to him also looked more relaxed. Prince Long continued, "But I can guarantee that the Bianchi family will make good profits. Just treat me as the prince for Ed Tellis." Old Hallandur used to cry about his poverty in front of my father every day. "

"Thank you for your generosity." Flora's clear voice came from the carriage.

Edtelis, who was riding next to him, also expressed his gratitude. Although there was a big gap in status, the Hallandur family still had to pay a large betrothal gift. This was a rule among nobles, showing their respect for the marriage partner. Attention, and the Bianchi family will also give a part of the dowry.

He galloped forward. He had a lot of ideas for this trip. He squinted and thought of the list of invitees. One of the names caught the Dragon Prince's attention. Italis, an extremely wealthy Lothern noble, was studying Aenarion is famous for his family history and is also a famous duelist.

If it were just this, it would certainly not attract the attention of the Dragon Prince, but Italis's true identity is a spy who has been lurking in Ulthuan for hundreds of years. The Witch King used a magic altar to transform all his flesh and blood into other people's. His true identity is Malekith's champion warrior Yurian Baneblade, the one of the few people who made Tyrion fall into a difficult battle.

Thinking of what happened recently, the former Everqueen died before he crossed over, and then Druzil organized an attack. At that time, Ulthuan was in chaos due to the sudden death of the spiritual leader, and all kingdoms were eager to divide the political legacy left by the Everqueen's death.

When most kingdoms did not send troops, the former Dragon Prince, Prince Aidro and the Shadow King united to fight against the Druzil army that landed from Nagaryth. The Dragon Prince died in battle, Alarielle inherited the throne, and then the countries organized a coalition to fight against Druzil.

The scale of this war was not large, and the damage was within controllable range, but the process was very strange. The old man was known as the bravest warrior in Ulthuan, so how could he be killed by a few Khaine assassins? Imrick speculated that this champion warrior of the Witch King lurking in Ulthuan was partly responsible.

And Julian Poisonblade was the murderer who poisoned the former Everqueen. If we think now, we must kill him directly to eliminate future troubles and avenge the old man.

As this thought came up, Imrick, as a time traveler, was a little surprised, "Why am I getting more and more into Imrick's identity, and even have the idea of ​​revenge for that old guy."

But in his memory, Mikhail accompanied Imrick and the impression lingered, supporting him on the colt with a training lance to charge; holding the little dragon prince who wanted to see what the sky looked like on the dragon saddle, flying from the Val Anvil to the Wind Howling City; on the dragon claw throne, a loving expression appeared on the cold face, and he talked about the glory of his ancestors, stroked the little Imrick's head, and said, "You will live up to the name of the great ancestor, Imrick."

Kill him, kill him.

At this time, a strong will appeared in his heart, tightened the reins in his hand, and the mount that had accompanied him for many years also felt the change of the master, and the muscles of the whole body began to tighten, and Imrick suddenly appeared with a murderous aura.

The people next to him immediately became alert. They had never seen the prince have such a reaction. Could there be an assassin? He immediately drew his sword and looked around.

However, after a few seconds, the aura of the prince disappeared, and he waved his hand to show that he was fine, and gently stroked Mortelius's slender neck to relax it.

Imrick put his hand on his chest and said to himself, "I will kill him, but not now."

PS: The problem of the gold finger will be explained later, instead of a long-winded doubt whether this thing is a conspiracy of Tzeentch, and then spend a long time testing, and then test whether the things brought by the gold finger are reliable, and then do anti-corruption tests, and go to the temple to bless.

I think few people want to read a lot of speculation about the origin, nature, and operation logic of the gold finger at the beginning. Readers are here to see Warhammer, not brain-hole reasoning, which is completely unnecessary in the early stage.

If you want to reduce the difficulty of writing, you can directly put the protagonist on a system, and then kill people to punch in and upgrade, so that you don't have to use your brain at all, and just kill randomly.

Let's talk about logic. Are the systems and simulators commonly used now logical? It is completely inconsistent with the theme of power with price in Western fantasy.

For example, the system issues a task, defeat Malekith, and then all dragons can be awakened. Dragon Horn?

Become the Phoenix King, guaranteed to be the Chosen of Asuryan, Holy Fire Trial?

Draw the sword on the desolate island, become the incarnation of Cain, Cain's curse?

The combat power of the two Chosen Gods is comparable to Aenarion.

The simulator is simpler, just dream, do it casually, and then get the legendary Dragon Horn and Asuryan's Chosen God at no cost.

After the simulation, the system is described intentionally or unintentionally as a high-dimensional item, and then it is intentionally or unintentionally implied that only the protagonist can save the world.

Then sweep the world, this book can be renamed: "Caldor, I am the system, the protagonist, and your father"

The author is a newcomer and has no capital to consume the patience of readers. In the early stage, he will not pay attention to what the cheat is, but what it is used for.