Chapter 1122： Good news in good days (1/2)
The eyes of the two Primordial Dragons fell on them at the same time, with such obvious expectations in their eyes, which made Melita, who was once used to eating together and waiting to get paid, suddenly shrank her neck subconsciously, but she is today. After all, it was not the past. After the initial tension passed, she pointed to herself: "Is this candidate..."
"You are the most suitable," Speaker Andar said in a low voice, "Among the younger generation, you have the most contact with the continent of Loren, and you have a personal relationship with Gawain Cecil. Personally, you are also good at Get in touch with changes and deal with unexpected situations—Talrond has been closed for too many years and has gone through a devastating war. Now we can’t find many diplomats like you.”
Melita opened her mouth. In fact, halfway through the discussion between the two leaders, she guessed that things would develop like this, but at this time she couldn't help but whispered: "But I...have some personal matters... …"
Hragor looked over curiously, and said warmly: "Private matters?"
"I have to go home to incubate the egg..." Melita said embarrassedly, "Noretta and I just claimed a dragon egg."
Speaker Andal immediately recalled, and nodded slightly: "I seem to have heard Duke Moore mention this matter. Noretta submitted the application last week."
Melita felt a little ashamed—Talrond was in need of herself now, and she felt that she shouldn’t affect the overall situation because of her personal problems, but she still couldn’t help mentioning the matter of going home to incubate her eggs, after all, let Noretta She was really sorry to take care of the dragon egg by herself. But at this moment she had a decision in her heart, and the final judgment on this matter was left to the two leaders. After all... the work of the permanent ambassador is more important, and the matter of taking care of the dragon egg is not so urgent.
"Let's do it, I have a suggestion," Herragor said suddenly, "you can take the dragon egg to Cecil-if the situation requires, you can also ask for help from Gawain Cecil."
"Take the dragon eggs to Cecil?" Merita suddenly widened her eyes in surprise, "You mean... let the young dragon hatch outside of Tarrond?"
"I don't think there is a problem," Andal on the side nodded slowly. "In the past, we used to forbid the dragon egg to be taken away from Tarrond, let alone the wyrmlings that hatched outside of Tarrond, but that Because of the existence of the'cradle', the times have changed, and this outdated law should be obsolete like many other laws of the old age-we will open the door to the outside world, and more and more dragons will go there. Working or living in Loren Continent, it is normal to allow dragon eggs to be carried."
"Ah, I have no objection to this," Merita said immediately, "But Noretta...It hasn't been long since she took care of the dragon egg. If I take the egg away, will she..."
"She can serve as your liaison officer, responsible for the connection between Tarrond and Cecil, and as a messenger before the communication is rebuilt. If one day we rebuild the cross-sea channel, she can also serve as your diplomatic assistant—— Of course, this is a preliminary plan," said Speaker Andar. "As a permanent ambassador, you can’t go to Cecil by yourself, and Noretta was your logistics assistant during the Mithril Treasury. You two There is a tacit understanding of cooperation. Do you think this arrangement is appropriate?"
Merita blinked, and then laughed: "Of course it can!"
This arrangement is more than appropriate-it has far exceeded her expectations.
But when she was satisfied, she was a little worried: "There has never been a young dragon hatched outside of Tarrond before. After all, the magical environment of Loren Continent is different from here. The dragon egg can really be there. Is it safe to hatch?"
"You should have more confidence in the vitality of the dragon egg, it is not as fragile as you think," Herragor said, with a slightly weird look on his face, "and you are going to Cecil... ...Gavin Cecil can even hatch the gods."
Merita couldn’t help reminding herself: “In fact, it’s not hatched...the last time I saw it, it was still an egg.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her sentence was inappropriate, and her words seemed to lack respect for the dragon gods of the past. However, when she wanted to change her words, she found that what she said was true from beginning to end. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He raised his head, but met the same embarrassing glances from the two dragon leaders.
"...Let's change the subject," Herragor finally broke his silence, "for example, discuss the details of the economic revitalization plan."
Speaker Andal nodded immediately: "I agree."
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The bright and warm sunshine spread over the paths and flowerbeds of the Long Branch Manor, making the stream flowing through the manor glow with sparkling waves. Pei Dinan Wendell stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the manor hall, a balcony from the second floor. The hanging flower vines swayed gently outside the French windows, the vines were luxuriant with green leaves and decorated with flowers.
After the harsh and long winter, the cold and short spring, the summer of Alder South Plain has finally arrived. The luxuriant summer is unfolding its magnificent picture on this land, and the scene of lush foliage in the wilderness is for everyone It is a good sign, people in the manor and small town often say this these days-most of the days in the second half of the year are getting better.
For Grand Duke Perdinant, who is getting old, this is indeed a good day-the hardest time is over, the precious family members have returned to him, and today is his happiest day since he returned from the battlefield of Winterhold.
The Wendell family is loyal to the empire and has outstanding meritorious services, but these years have gradually faded. He can't afford to lose another granddaughter.
"Aldernan is creating momentum for your return. In the military's propaganda caliber, you will be a hero who has kept the Winter Wolf elite and prevented the border from getting out of control. Your Majesty will personally honor you and hold a welcome ceremony. The parliament has basically been taken care of, and no one will embarrass you and your subordinates. "The old man did not look back. He knew that Andesa was standing behind him. "As for now, the news is announced. Your injury has not healed and you need to continue to cultivate for a while in Changzhi Manor-you can adjust your state during this time and learn more about the changes in the country during this period, but except for people you can trust, it is best not to Meeting guests."
It’s been a long time since my grandfather taught herself this way—Andersa couldn’t help but think so.
She is no longer a little girl who has just entered the military and political circles. There are many things that do not need to be taught by others, but at this moment, she still listens carefully, and did not break the silence until the old duke finished saying: "So your majesty let me temporarily Leaving the imperial capital and resting in the Changzhi Manor, this is essentially a kind of protection-I will return to the position of General Wolf?"