The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Arthas, you still need to practice your skills. Your foundation is too poor."

"You need to ask your sister-in-law for advice on your magic. You are too boring now."

Two brothers of different surnames who were sitting on the bench and competing in strength were arguing. Neither of them was convinced by the other in the previous match, so they had to compete again by using the wrench method.

"Without the elements, my friend, your swordsmanship is only comparable to mine."

"Are you as good at shooting as I am? Brother, you only know how to fight with me with swords?"

"Brother Varian, Brother Arthas, can you please stop quarreling? Give me some face."

"Enjoy your barbecue, Jialiya."

The two men, who were equally matched, told Jialiya in unison not to disturb them and to eat the meat seriously.

"Hmm... I think barbecue is still delicious, so let's not talk about it for now."

"Can you please stop looking at me? You all obviously have..."

"Two people are coming, and it seems they are here to look for us."

While Calia was cutting a piece of grilled steak and Jaina was reminding the others, a man carrying a Lordaeron standard longsword came here with four soldiers.

"Hello, Your Highnesses."

The first thing was to greet politely and interrupt the four princes' leisure time.

"you are?"

Arthas, who turned around first, felt that the man looked very familiar, and asked on behalf of everyone.

Jaina, who was drinking bubble milk tea nearby, shook her head. It seemed that she couldn't hit the head anymore and had to find another place to hit.

Even if he is frozen, he must keep his head out to avoid any problems. Arthas cannot become stupid.

"Prince Arthas, I am Captain Luke Valenfors, and I have something to announce to you on behalf of King Terenas."

Upon hearing this, Arthas, who was smiling on the surface, felt panic in his heart, wondering if his biological father was going to pass the throne to him.

After a month, I will find him a wife myself. I won’t have this idea again. I still want to go out more!

Too fast! I've been ready for...

"Yesterday we caught an ordinary man pretending to be a member of the Cult of the Damned. King Terenas wants you to go to Lordaeron Prison to interrogate him. Why did he do this?"

Hmm? It's not abdication. Since you want me to interrogate the prisoner... then I am happy to serve.

"Since Your Highness has received it, I will lead the team to leave."

"Don't leave yet, Luke."

Seeing his old subordinate, Arthas took out a bottle of beer and waved gently as a gift.

“Here are some…”

"We still have military matters to attend to. Goodbye."

Luke, with a solemn expression, did not give Arthas any face and turned around to lead the team away.

Because Terenas not only said to deliver the letter, but also assigned other tasks.

The king ordered them to leave, and they had important matters to attend to.

"You big fool Arthas, we have only been back for a few days."

"Luke and I are not familiar with each other now. I didn't expect to see him here again."

Grabbing the beer from Arthas' hand, Jaina pretended to be angry and whispered in his ear.

"I forgot for a moment. Who told me to go with only three of them along the way... It hurts... Let go quickly."

"Still scratching your head? It's time to go to the prison and see the prisoner we want to interrogate."

Grabbing Arthas's ear, Jaina said with pretended dissatisfaction.

"Um, Jaina, can you open the door for me?"

"What is it, Varian?"

Immediately letting Arthas go, Jaina returned to her understanding state and asked with a smile, and directly opened a portal to Stormwind City.

"I should go back soon, so as not to worry Tiffin and Anduin."

"I came here today just to compete with Arthas."

"I am a king and cannot leave my country for too long."

"See you next time. Tiffin and I are trying to rectify the problems you told me about."

"Don't worry about me. I believe Tiffin can solve everything with me."

Varian walked slowly towards the portal, leaving behind not only these words but also a free and easy figure, then he crossed the portal and returned to his Stormwind City.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Jia Liya picked up the plate and saw that something was wrong, so she quietly took a few steps forward.

After wasting so much time, I guess my father will find another opportunity to scold me.

I am only 26 years old this year, but why is there no prince like Arthas or Varian who likes me?

With her mouth full of nonsense, Jia Liya didn't notice that the sharp-eyed Arthas and Jaina had already discovered her.

Swallowing food so loudly, trying to cover up the truth? Why don't you accompany us to the prison to interrogate the criminals?

"Jia Liya, do you dislike me so much?"

Arthas took action as soon as he thought of it. He grabbed his biological sister and asked her questions with a kind face.

"How can you say you don't like me? I'm your sister! Morning class hasn't started yet!"

After hearing the appropriate reason, Arthas stopped teasing Jialiya and let her go.

"Jaina, have you positioned yourself on Jialiya?"

Watching Calia disappear into the distance while lifting her skirt swiftly, Arthas turned and asked Jaina.

"Uh...why am I back again?"

In a moment, Jialiya, running at high speed, passed through the portal and returned here.

"Sister Jialiya, you forgot to take your food!"

"Stop playing with your sister, Jaina."

"Okay! Aren't I worried that my sister hasn't eaten enough?"

"Uh...thank you! Sister Jaina, I'm leaving first!"

Holding two plates of barbecue and four bottles of cold drinks, Jialiya bowed with a cat-like walk.

He took a step back, stepped into the portal behind him, and returned to his room.

"You eat 800 plates, but I can only afford 10. Are you a little..."

"Humph! Mom said that being able to eat is a blessing. I have already completed what you asked me to do!"

"Arthas, don't worry about me. If Sister Jialiya is in danger, I can accurately locate her at any time."

He tightly held the hand that Arthas offered him, leaned close to Arthas and responded softly.

"You have changed a lot, my dear princess."

"Isn't it all because of your guidance, my prince?"

"Okay, let's not talk about that shit anymore, let's go find out who the person in jail is."

"Please come this way, Arthas."

"By the way, are you having trouble finding your way again?"

Looking at the one-meter-two-high violet portal next to him and comparing it with the route to the Lordaeron Prison in his memory, Arthas, knowing that he had made a stupid mistake, kept silent.

"You're quite tall! As expected of you, Arthas."

"I have something to say, Jaina."

Seeing Jaina teasing him again, and her cute and adorable smile.

The grief-stricken Arthas was forced to cover his face with one hand, howling in his heart, and reminding himself again and again to erase the inappropriate emotions in his heart.

I really hate myself for what I taught Jaina.

"Come on! My Lord, follow me this way."

So, Jaina, who had just expanded the portal, pushed Arthas hard and easily stuffed him into the portal that barely fit.

They have been chatting here for so long. If they don’t hurry over there, they will probably get scolded again. There are other things waiting for them in the afternoon!

When Arthas and Jaina went to the Lordaeron Prison, what was Varian doing when he returned to Stormwind?

"Why are they here? I've only been away for a short time, and Tiffin has already reviewed all the memorials accumulated during this period of time?"

"My Tiffin, how can I thank you?"

"Luckily I brought some things back...Hide them first, or they won't steal them later."

When Varian arrived at the gate of Stormwind City, he saw three familiar people having a passionate discussion in front of him, so he immediately stepped forward and greeted them enthusiastically.

"Reginald, Marcus, Hammond, what are you three talking about?"

"We are under the rule of... His Majesty Varian?"

"We are very pleased to see you, Lord Varian."

"For Stormwind City, please accept our highest respect."

The three gatekeeping generals saluted Varian respectfully, ending their heated conversation.

Varian felt flattered when he saw his three generals saluting him.

During these four years, I ignored state affairs, drowned my sorrows in alcohol, and left behind a huge mess. As a result, they didn't respond to me as usual... Oh no, nothing serious will happen!

Could it be that Neltharion, Sinestra, and Nefarian had come with their black dragon army? Would they be so kind? Did they have such a good relationship with Tiffin?

No, if they really came, Stormwind would have fallen long ago... Based on the personalities of the three of them, they would have probably died gloriously long ago.

In this situation...what did Arthas and Jaina talk about? We talked about it before.

When an acquaintance flatters you, he or she must want something from you or he or she must have bad intentions towards you.

"What happened in Stormwind? Reginald."

Although he suspected that a new crisis had emerged in Stormwind, Varian still felt that he should inquire about the situation first.

He directly questioned Marshal Reginald Windsor, who had the highest rank among the three people in front.

"Please allow me to report to you slowly, Your Majesty Varian."

"Marcus and Hammond and I have some military business that we must deal with out of town immediately."

"Has the Dark Portal opened or are enemies from Blackrock Mountain attacking?"

"Or are the demons from the Burning Legion showing up? Marshal Windsor."

Upon hearing about the military mission, Varian, who had recently been repeatedly indoctrinated by Arthas about the dangers of the Burning Legion, panicked.

It seems that we must ask the Alliance for help now, but I didn't expect the demons to choose Stormwind City as the battlefield...

"You worry too much, Lord Varian."

"It's Carter... I'm sorry, we haven't adapted to it yet."

"It was Her Majesty Tiffin who ordered us to go to a location outside the city to retrieve her buried treasure to settle Stormwind's debt problem."

Varian, who was pacing back and forth anxiously, changed his expression when he heard this. It turned out that he was worrying in vain.

Fortunately, there is Tiffin in Stormwind City, otherwise... huh? I just asked Arthas for twelve boxes of gold coins, and you solved the treasury problem for me!

"Remember to tell me earlier next time, Reginald. You made me... Well, I won't say any more. I'm going back now."

Varian cleared his throat and strode away, ready to discuss the treasure with Tiffin. Are dragons so rich?

When we were fighting against the orcs before, we encountered red dragons... Let me deal with them. At least I have to find a reason to deal with the gold coins that Arthas donated as a friendly donation.

After watching Varian leave, the three people at the gate of Stormwind City shrugged helplessly at the same time and walked out of the city.

We also wanted to speak earlier, but the problem is that you have to give us a chance to speak! Our Majesty.

"You actually have the time to come here, Mathias."

Mathias, holding a two-meter-high document, nodded slightly to Varian, then immediately dived into the shadows and left quietly.

"Bovar, how come you and Mathias..."

"My Lord! I am too busy! Please move aside! Don't block the way!"

Bolvar, who was also holding a two-meter-high document, shouted Varian away and strode away.

"My son, I'm not here..."

"Father! This is my break time! Don't disturb me!"

Anduin, who was chasing a butterfly, saw the butterfly moving away, and immediately shouted at Varian, pushed him away, and chased after it.

"Oh...Okay, Anduin, I'll be leaving right away."

The door opened with a click, and a beautiful and mature lady stretched and strolled out of the room.

"Varian? Are you back?"

"Tiffin, it's me, I'm Varian."

Varian was overjoyed to finally see a normal person, and quickly supported his wife.

"Dear Varian, you are finally back. Let us..."

"Wait, Tiffin."

"I have something else to discuss with you, about..."

"There is no time to waste, Varian. We have been apart for too long."

"Today, I have specially solved the work for the next three days. Let's start enjoying..."

"Dear, didn't we just last night..."

"My Lord, that was yesterday. Today hasn't even started yet!"

Without waiting for Varian to escape, Tiffin, with red eyes, hugged the man in front of him, preventing Varian from breaking free.

She carried him back to the room with a happy mood. Now she really wanted to have some sweet time with Varian.

"Well, dear Varian, your mission is..."

"No! Tiffin, please let me take a shower first."

"Oh! Your idea is exactly the same as mine. Let me help you."

Seeing Tiffin, whose eyes were flashing green, getting closer and closer, the strong Varian closed his eyes and gave up resisting. He lay down instantly and let his wife, who had changed into blue eyes, play with him at will.

The moment his vision was blocked, Varian secretly cursed Arthas.

My dear brother, look at what you have done. Is it any use for a strong ox to plow the fields? Once you encounter the hard work of plowing the fields, what kind of ox can withstand it?

Although it's comfortable, I just feel very aggrieved. I, Varian Wrynn, should be...

"You are mine from beginning to end, Varian Wrynn."

"My Lord, I really love you! You are so great..."

"Dear Varian, please be patient, it will pass soon."

"I love you too, my queen, can I..."

"no!"