Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

In the Dragon Prince's manor, it was almost late at night, and the people sitting in the restaurant were preparing to have dinner. After a day of discussion, several people finally came up with a general policy to repatriate the soldiers from the Dragon Gate.

There are four thousand Caledor soldiers stationed there, all of whom are elite troops. Although the dragon palace will bear the military expenses when they return to the country, as long as things with Elion can go smoothly, plus the infantry battle with Mas Nou and Davian deliberately showed weakness in the first few games and then pulled off a big upset, which will definitely make a lot of money.

"Isn't that boy Davian kidnapped by that noble lady? He still hasn't come back so late." At this time, Edtelis suddenly asked. Although he wanted to accompany Flora to the art exhibition, but compared with feelings, , what he cares more about is Caledo, sitting here discussing things all day long.

Just when everyone was talking about what posture Davian would use, suddenly a person pushed the door hard and came in. At first glance, it turned out to be Davian.

He looked anxious, even breathing heavily, obviously very tired.

"Why, our Prince Davian ran into some noble lady's boudoir and was so tired." Agthel raised a piece of steak with a fork and teased Davian. From a family perspective, he He's Davion's uncle.

Davian, on the other hand, did not respond. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and started drinking heavily at the spout. Feeling unsatisfied, he picked up the wine glass placed in front of Masnow and drank it all in one gulp. He continued to take a few sips. After barely recovering, he sat on an empty chair and said sadly.

"I lost, more than a dozen games in a row."

After hearing this, several people didn't even want to eat. As long as the Dragon Prince had something to eat, he would be more diligent than anyone else.

Ed Tellis was the closest to him and pulled the chair over, "Tell me what's going on."

Davian began to talk about today's events. As long as you don't care about his choked tone, he was actually quite vivid.

After he was forced to accept him as a student by the old man Alfonso, Davian, as the dragon prince, must have been unconvinced. Apart from being stronger, what qualifications do you have to be my teacher? Apart from being a prince, I'm not convinced by anyone.

Alfonso was also very stubborn and asked Davian what he had to do before he would accept him as his teacher.

At that time, Davian chose what he was best at, fighting.

So two people and four guards ran to a manor and started fighting. Who knew, the old man had no martial ethics at all, and swung a big sword that Davian had no power to parry. He fought three times in a row. End the battle in just a few minutes.

At that time, Davian was still unconvinced and said that he would let Alfonso's guards fight him, and he would not do anything else if he didn't win.

As a result, each of the four guards became more fierce than the last, beating Davian to the head. Even if he lost, he lost. The Dragon Prince, who valued commitment above all else, could not refuse and could only admit it.

But Davian came up with a weird idea, that is, he ran back to the manor and asked the prince to find a way to directly use his identity as prince to suppress the unknown old man. He didn't want to learn art from an old man. If the news returned to the country, he would definitely go out. They will all be spat on from heaven.

So they took advantage of the tradition that Saveri had to sacrifice to Hes first when accepting a disciple, and ran out quickly, running all the way from the inner city to the manor.

The expected ridicule did not appear. Instead, several people fell into deep thought. The prince asked, "Is that old man named Alfonso? He has silver hair, one eye is blue, and the other is gray?"

After carefully recalling the old man who beat him violently, Davian nodded, "His gray eyes seemed to have no energy, as if he was blind."

Agathel tentatively asked Davian, "Do you know who this old man is?"

"Isn't he just a crappy Saffron artist? He paints people who can't understand anything. Apart from being able to fight a little, he's just an old gangster."

Several people who heard this couldn't help covering their faces and laughing. Davian was a little strange, "Why, isn't he still a big shot?"

Imrik, who barely suppressed his smile, looked at Davian, "Indeed, he is indeed a big shot and an old gangster."

He quickly asked what was going on, but the old man couldn't feel any characteristics except that he could hit some. He was afraid that the prince would add another two hundred tons of transportation capacity to him.

"The old man was the former Chief Magic Swordsman of the Magic Swordsman Council, the second seat of the Archmage Council, and the Chosen God of Hoth. Together with the current Supreme Archmage and Chief Magic Swordsman Belannar, he studied under the master of knowledge Koius. study."

Davian felt that his world view was about to collapse. Could that crooked old man be such an awesome big shot? It is no exaggeration to say that this status can be compared to the princes of various kingdoms. He quickly asked Alfonso about his specific situation.

The Dragon Prince also told Davian some things about this big shot. He really didn't expect that Davian, who originally just wanted to disgust the nobles of various kingdoms, would actually fish out such an awesome person.

Alfonso was born in the Dusk Fortress and showed amazing talent for art since he was a child. Five hundred years ago, Alfonso, who was only seventy years old, heard that Saveri was the art center of the entire world, so he cherished a dream. The yearning heart came to the White Tower of Hos.

But what he didn't expect was that when he first entered the White Tower, the White Tower, which would hide its figure from anyone, seemed to have no cover in front of him.

He successfully reached the top level. After the Supreme Master knew about it, he forced this man who only wanted to engage in art to stay in the White Tower of Hos to study magic.

Alfonso's talent in magic can be said to be extraordinary, not even weaker than that of Teclis, but the problem is that he only wants to learn art and has no interest in magic at all. The Supreme Master deceived him and said that he wanted to learn magic. With magic, he can teleport to any place to collect materials, which gives him some motivation.

Then there was the journey of Long Aotian, beating everyone. Not only was his magical talent amazing, but his years of living in overseas fortresses also made him in excellent health. He had completely received the training of a magic swordsman. During those two hundred years, , his presence overshadows the highlights of all the young men of Savreen.

And Alfonso felt that he was strong enough and there was no point in staying in the White Tower of Hos, so he planned to start pursuing art. No matter how many people persuaded him, even if the Supreme Master used his position as the next leader of the White Tower of Hos Tempted, Alfonso remains unmoved.

It's said that magic is just a way of making a living, our life is to engage in art.

Just when he was about to leave, the Temple of Hoth, which had not appeared for thousands of years, summoned Alfonso to go. Then he became the Chosen God of Hoth, serving as the second seat of the Archmage Council and the chief magic swordsman for 150 years. His gray eye is one of the symbols of the God of Hoth, because he understands the essence of things without using external senses to observe.

But according to some reliable gossip, after Alfonso was drunk once, he babbled nonsense, "What bullshit Hoss's Chosen God? That bad old man lied to me and said that becoming the God Chosen One can understand the true meaning of art. I don't know." When Bu Bai walked into that book, he was somehow missing the eye to observe beauty, and there was nothing but a bunch of useless knowledge."

Although the White Tower of Hoth and the Holy Temple of Hoth later clarified that this was a rumor of a Druchi spy, and warned everyone that as long as they spread rumors, the Sword Master of Hoth would invite them to tea the next day, the news was still among the top leaders of the kingdoms. Widely circulated.

After Alfonso was able to take charge of his own business, Alfonso chose to give him the position of Chief Magic Swordsman, resigned from all positions in the White Tower of Hos, and only retained the title of Professor of Art at Saver Academy. The artist travels all over the world, but he didn't expect to return to Ulthuan this year.

As for his ability to beat Davian, Imric had no doubt at all. The old guy was a monster. The old man's evaluation of him was, "If he didn't focus on those bullshit arts, he would definitely become someone like the Scholar King." People like that.”

Standing up and patting Davian on the shoulder, Imric gave an order, "You will recognize Mr. Alfonso as your teacher tomorrow. You must take good care of him."

Alfonso never accepted any students, he only taught during the lectures, but that could only be regarded as an obligation. At that time, the White Tower of Hos asked him to accept students, but his original words were, "The White Tower of Hos" People who want to learn magic have no sense of art, and those who want to learn art have no talent for magic."

I was a little curious as to what Davian had done to make such a maverick take the initiative to accept him as a student. Or was it under the witness of Hoss that this had the meaning of symbolizing the inheritance of identity.