Warhammer: Return of the Dragon.

How to prove your strength?

Of course, it was a fight. Under Elvis's mediation, the Phoenix King, who was supposed to visit the museum, looked at the royal court's training ground thoughtfully.

Since there are only the Royal Guards in the royal court, if one wants to prove his strength, he naturally has to find people of the highest standard. He cannot ask the Lothern militia to fight with spears, which will only make Enil appear weak.

When Lauren, the renowned warrior, entered the arena in full armor, his spear immediately saluted the Phoenix King.

"Your Majesty, I am Collinsni, the champion warrior of Laurent Laurent. This time I intend to prove to you that Aenil's bravery is no less than that of any elf."

The confident champion warrior protected his body with gold and silver scales, his leafy spear flashed like thunder, his figure was lean and strong, his eyes were bright and sharp.

This is not just a fancy thing, it has some real strength.

Imrick thought so in his heart, but the problem soon arose: who should take action?

Since we don’t know who to ask for the shot, let Collinsni choose one. This is the foundation of the Phoenix Court.

As the Flame Knight Creon, the White Lion Guard Cosir, the Black Guard Kuran, and the Phoenix Guard Cartel entered one by one, the champion warrior's expression became more and more solemn.

Anyone who is an elf must know the names of the first three.

Creon, the captain of the Flameborn Knights who had made great military achievements, slaughtered the Holy Grail lords in panic outside the Forest of Athel Loren. He also rushed to the front lines of the elven civil war with the Dragon Lord and killed countless Dread Lords.

Needless to say, Kosir was a legendary White Lion warrior, except for the death of Finubar, which tarnished his honor, and he was a model warrior.

As for Kuran Blackhand, he is a man who can make children cry. He is the right hand of the Witch King Malekith and the de facto leader of Druzil.

After looking around, he felt that the first three options were not ideal, so he chose the Phoenix Guard Cartel, which looked the weakest.

Cartel, who had sworn a vow of silence, said nothing. Seeing Elvis's twitching brows, he thought that His Majesty did not want to give Enel any face at all.

Champion Warriors? But the four people on the field, except for Cartel who has a slightly weaker reputation, have killed countless champion warriors.

The Great Horned Viper Grand Master who was taking care of Enil raised his hand quickly and said, "Your Majesty, isn't this a little unreasonable... The Laurentlauren Forest is only a weak kingdom, how can it compare to the elite guards selected from the ten kingdoms?"

"But he is the champion warrior." Imrik scratched his cheek, looking a little confused. I am also the champion warrior of the Everqueen. Judging from this relationship, our fighting power seems to be on the same level.

"Ahem... this champion warrior is not that champion warrior." The stubborn Elvis thought that he should just find a White Lion Guard and have the two sides fight for 300 rounds to satisfy His Majesty's eyes instead of showing off.

"I see... You want Masno or Tyrion to play, right?"

If it were those two monsters, there would be no chance...

"No, I mean, change your opponent."

"How boring! How come you have become so boring after staying in the old world for so long?" Imrik waved his hand, indicating that the duel was cancelled. If you are afraid of losing, don't go on the field. If Enil doesn't even have the strength to endure it, it is better to let the royal court take over.

Elvis gritted his teeth. This was one of the few opportunities. If His Majesty had any prejudice against Lauren...

No, he had a prejudice against Lauren Loren, thinking that he was no different from the wild monkeys in Aesoloren. "I am Marest's fiancé. Theoretically, I am qualified to represent Lauren Loren in the battle. Please allow me to show my respect to you."

Having said that, Imrick became interested and turned his head to ask Marest who was standing beside him.

"Princess Marest, would Anil agree to this?"

"My fiancé has the right to defend Lauren Loren."

"very……"

Just as she was about to say that was great, the maid lowered her head and reminded her: “No matter who Elvis marries, it cannot change the fact that he will become a member of the Caledorian Noble Council. This action of fighting on behalf of another country will cause some other voices in Caledor.

It’s already difficult for Beatrix to manage Windwhistle City. If the family headed by Harandur for generations knew that their future leader was fighting for the interests of another country, you might have to go to Windwhistle City to talk to Beatrix. "

Imrick also tilted his head and whispered, "Why must I go? This was Elvis' idea. I believe Beatrix must have a lot of ideas about this marriage... Let him explain this action. I just want to watch the fun now."

The maid was quite helpless. This did make sense, but it was not the right thing to do no matter how you looked at it.

As Elvis came on the court, the originally deserted training ground became the focus of attention. Collinsney was an unknown little character, but the great mentor of the Horned Viper was not.

Since the days of the herald, he has always been at the forefront of the charge along with the Dragon Lord, and was destined to be the right-hand man of the future Dragon Prince. Although some minor accidents occurred in the middle, honor does not lie.

The stories of Alaros the Brave and Tyrion, the incarnation of Khaine in the bloody battle, are all stories that the elves are familiar with.

Creon's reaction was the most obvious. Before the fighters were determined, he had already started walking towards the center of the venue.

"Elvis...you brat, I didn't expect you to fight for some...um, Lauren Lauren elves. I should teach you a lesson for Ed Tyreese."

Elvis looked relaxed and didn't care much about the remarks. "Uncle Creon, I'm not the Dragon Prince. Your remarks about tying up Caledor are useless to me."

Creon was furious. How could such blasphemous words come from the mouth of the son of Howling Wind City? It was simply heresy!

"Wait." Imrik suddenly stopped the Flame Knight Captain's attack. He thought of something more interesting.

The Phoenix King turned his head and whispered something to the maid.

Phyllis nodded thoughtfully, with the same subtle smile as the Phoenix King appearing on her face.

This made Elvis wonder, is he planning to have Masno teleport from Nagaros? I can't beat the champion warrior.

Fortunately, the person who showed up was not Masnow, but someone else whom Elvis didn't want to see even more.

Agthel was furious and rode his horse recklessly in the royal court. After entering the training ground and seeing his nephew confronting the Flame Knight, he became even more furious.

"Dragon Father... What did I see? A dragon prince who will become the lord of Windwhistle City actually challenged the Royal Guards of Caledor for the benefit of wild monkeys?
Wycliffe, if this is true, I will personally teach your blood descendants who don't understand tradition a lesson for you!"

Agthel, without listening to any explanation, pulled out a flag from the entrance of the training ground, tucked it under his armpit as if it were a lance, and charged towards his nephew. (End of this chapter)