The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

At the place where Dranosh Saurfang was defeated, on the Deathbringer's Terrace, with snow drifting and cold winds rolling, on the gloomy Death Terrace, Muradin, Varian, Jaina, and Varok returned from another timeline.

"Muradin, Muradin Bronzebeard, come and help me, the things they give are really heavy."

When Varian returned to the original place, he felt that the twelve large boxes he was holding in his hands were too heavy. He could hardly hold on any longer and could not help but ask Muradin for help.

The food and wine sent by the other Arthas were really good. A legendary warrior like him could not hold on for just a short while. Why didn't he share some with Muradin?

Just because Muradin likes to drink? What kind of wine can make Muradin, who loves drinking the most, drunk? How much does he despise dwarves?

If you are like Arthas, our two families might become relatives, and the human kingdom might be reunited and united among our descendants.

It was not until these years, after going through so much, that I had a guess... Uncle Terenas, you may have long had the idea of ​​letting Arthas unify the human kingdom.

Unfortunately, this is just my guess now. It would be great if you were still alive, Anduin... Alas, war only brings trauma, but I can only be trapped in it and keep moving forward.

"What's wrong? The King of Stormwind can't even lift this little thing... Well, it's really heavy."

Hearing Varian's call for help, Muradin, who couldn't help but tease him, quickly took two steps and started to help Varian carry the box.

I didn't take a good look at these twelve boxes when I was saying goodbye just now. They are indeed a bit outrageous. Do they use such big boxes to store things in their world?

Now if you look closely, it seems to be quite big and tall. Just two boxes are as tall as Muradin, but a little long.

It's so heavy. I think I misunderstood you, Varian.

What on earth was in there? Could it be a living thing? Judging from the somewhat unreliable style of Arthas, it was possible.

No wonder you have a daughter like that. I think you two are of the same bloodline and are so great, but it's a bit difficult for us.

If there is a next time, I will definitely beat you up. Will I really have the chance to see you again?

Later, I might have to face my former good brother.

I will defeat you, Arthas Menethil. I cannot continue to watch you make mistakes.

That expedition was just a conspiracy, a conspiracy of the Lich King. Maybe I shouldn't have gone. I could have just stayed in Lordaeron and beaten you every day!

Don't think about it, move the things, I will remember that time, Alsace...

"Varian, Muradin, we have helpers, don't worry."

Seeing that Varian and Muradin seemed to be possessed by the honest Arthas who only knew how to use his strength, Jaina came to them and told them that there were people around and they didn't need to work so hard.

We just went to another world to fight and rest for a while. I hope you two won't forget where we were when we came back.

We have people all around, so you don't have to carry things yourself.

By the way, don’t we still have storage bags and storage rings?

Use your brain and don't get infected...While that's nice, we have other important things to do.

As for outsiders, only the old father who lost his son, held back his tears, and left here silently while holding his son in his arms.

Dranosh Saurfang, may you rest in peace, no longer driven by evil men. Azeroth will remember your sacrifice.

"Warriors, please help carry these boxes back to the Skybreaker's cabin."

"Thirty gold coins each as a reward, thank you."

The rich young woman Jaina took out a bag of heavy gold coins and asked for help from the Alliance warriors around her.

As a great wizard with some spare money, Jaina knew very well that she had to pay people for her help.

What's more, these boxes are not official business, but the private matter of the three of them, so they should pay for them promptly.

"Dear Ms. Proudmoore, please rest assured that we will complete the mission."

Five Alliance warriors wearing plate armor suits, helmets covering their faces, and lion shoulder armor on their left and right sides responded to Jaina's call before other Alliance warriors could react.

Three men and two women, carrying their weapons and waving their blue cloaks, came to Jaina at the same time in an orderly manner, raised their right hands to pay high respect to her and saluted.

Just by looking at their appearance, everyone can tell that they are the elite among the elite, and they must be the Alliance warriors who can complete this important task smoothly and quickly.

"Thank you for your hard work, warriors."

"But there are more intense battles waiting for you. Don't sacrifice yourself unless it is necessary."

Seeing these five majestic warriors, Jaina was very satisfied. She thought it would be great if all the Alliance members were warriors like you.

No matter what kind of enemy it is, they will only surrender before you... Unfortunately, this kind of plate armor set cannot be promoted to the entire army.

If we really want to promote it, we are really short of money.

Judging from your murderous looks, you must have experienced many difficult battles, even wars.

War... I hate it, but I have to face it.

I hope that after this battle against the Lich King, all of us can return home safely... I will do my best to bring you back.

Mother, sister, Alsace, my daughter, and my other self, I also want to live a happy life like you.

“Remember, you have your family behind you, and the Holy Light is with you.”

"At your command, Lady Proudmoore."

A woman who seemed to be the leader took a step forward, bowed to Jaina, then respectfully extended her right hand to take the purse given by Jaina.

"The Holy Light is with us! Victory will only belong to our alliance! We will return home safely and live up to our family's trust!"

After this female elite stepped back from the formation, the five of them simultaneously slapped their chests with their right hands, making crisp and neat collision sounds, and shouted in unison.

After all this was done, the five of them began to move the boxes. The sound of neat and orderly footsteps could be heard on the ground again. They even moved things in this way, truly the elite among the elite.

"You are still the smartest, Jaina."

Muradin put away his hammer and axe and gave Jaina a thumbs up. He shouldn't have thought about it so much. It was indeed stupid.

"Don't be too happy yet. There are still countless enemies waiting for us inside the gate."

Varian, with Salamaine hanging on his waist, came over and reminded them that the campaign against the Lich King was still going on.

"Don't say discouraging words, Varian, the Alliance will win!"

"The Lich King is nothing but a coward. Like Arthas said, if you destroy Frostmourne, he will be defeated."

In response to Varian's reminder, Muradin responded loudly, pointing to the gate on the platform. He was not afraid of the undead, and he wanted to settle the score with Arthas.

"Don't get excited, Muradin."

"The world is different, and the situation should be different."

"We can't be reckless and must act with caution."

At this time, Jaina walked up to Muradin and explained softly.

She thought Varian was right and it would be better to be careful.

"Okay, Jaina."

"King Varian, we are at your command."

"Well, warriors of the alliance."

At this time, Varian drew out Salamaine and pointed the sword at the gate of the platform.

"For the Alliance! Come with me to destroy those undead."

"For the Alliance!"

As Varian, Muradin, Jaina and the fearless warriors of the Alliance rushed into the gate leading to the depths of darkness, Sylvanas and her ranger troops in another Azeroth world were enjoying the wonderful experience of falling from the air.

"General Sylvanas, are we going to sacrifice today?"

"Masina, don't be so discouraging. Can't you see the fleet below us?"

In response to the pessimistic thoughts of her personal guard, Sylvanas simply shook her head and pointed to the dozen or so large ships below everyone, signaling to the rangers around her not to worry, as nothing would happen to them.

She was still wondering what Vereesa had said. She had seen the farewell scene, but why did the Kul Tiras princess pretend to be Vereesa? Her temperament and demeanor at that time were almost exactly the same as the real little sister.

No, I have discovered it a long time ago. The prince of Lordaeron is the biggest flaw.

You have such a bad taste! Jaina Proudmoore, you... My little sister and Archmage Rhonin are inseparable.

How could we possibly look for another man? Most of us elves, once we have chosen a person, we will only have that person in our hearts and will not mess around.

Anyway, this is the environment that we, the Wind Walker family, and I are in.

What's more, I don't remember that my younger sister and the princess of Dalaran were close friends who could talk about anything... Apart from these good friends, who else would know Vereesa's character?

"General Sylvanas, the flags on the fleet are the symbols of Kul Tiras and Lordaeron. We may still be saved."

Glancing at Masenna who was disturbing her thoughts, Sylvanas sighed in her heart, not maybe, but definitely, silly girl.

Is it true that the training I ask you to do is usually too tiring, making you exhausted and making your brain stupid?

Daisy, Ronata, Jeff Hardy... Why are you all looking at me with such helpless eyes? Am I stupid? Let me take a good look at the ropes on my body.

Aren't we just bound by a ball of arcane energy? It's making us... Why can't I break free? Damn it! If no one helps, something bad will happen.

I shouldn't have thought about it, no! I still have a plan, I will save you, don't worry, my comrades.

"General Sylvanas, we are saved."

"Dai Xisi, we are saved! Did the army below discover us?"

Hearing this, Sylvanas hurriedly asked the ranger who was falling on her right.

She was very excited now. She was trying to untie the rope while thinking of a solution.

But they were all saved, she could put down the burden in her heart and let out a long sigh...

"Sylvanas, please take a closer look at the ropes that bind us."

Ranger Dai Xisi didn't even call him General, but just called him by his name, and pointed at the backpacks behind everyone.

Originally, there were arcane ropes below the chest, but now these ropes have turned into parachute bags.

There is also a thoughtful note in Saras on it, telling everyone that six seconds after the rope turns into a parachute bag, it will... oh! It will open automatically, which is really exciting.

Therefore, most of these rangers looked at the parachutes above their heads with curiosity, and couldn't help but sigh that they should all be safe now.

A small number of them showed an expression of sudden enlightenment as soon as they saw the word "skydiving". They were not like their compatriots who sat in the forest every day.

They have also seen the world, skydiving is just something they have experienced before when they had time! This experience brought back their happy memories.

"Isn't it just skydiving? If I hadn't sneaked out to play before, I would have almost forgotten this experience."

Gripping the rope around her shoulders, Sylvanas recalled the first time she tried this sport.

She was so proud before she jumped, but after she jumped... when she was about to land, Jaina asked me to say hello to her on her behalf. Could it be that she has a twin sister?

"Your Majesty Terenas, and your two highnesses, we have important matters to report."

While Arthas and Jaina were watching The Filial Son with Terenas, Uther, and Muradin, Falric knocked on the bedroom door.

"Uther, Muradin, you stay here and keep an eye on Arthas. I'm going to go outside and see what's going on."

"Okay, we will complete the task as promised."

Seeing the two prince mentors so enthusiastic, and Arthas and Jaina thinking seriously, Terenas opened the door and walked out.

"Falric, you said a high elf wanted to see Jaina."

"It was Jaina who called her. Well, let her come over."

"As you command, Lord Terenas."

When Terenas opened the door with Sylvanas, the video showed the Death Knight fighting the Ranger General.

"You are brave, elf, but you have nowhere to run."

"Then I must fight to the death, butcher! Anar'alah belore (In the name of the sun)."

"Lady Proudmoore, the other you asked me to give you her regards."

She had no idea what was going on with herself in the video, but the undead and the death knight... Resisting the urge to beat them up, Sylvanas walked in with a smile and spoke to Jaina who was in a daze.

This Gianna was indeed stunned. She saw the person involved in the film, and then the person involved suddenly came. Who could she go to for justice?

Something made by another self could be like this... She felt that the other self must have done it on purpose... Maybe.

"Well, Miss Wind Walker, please calm down. The truth is..."

"Kill me! Let me...die happily."

"You've caused me so much trouble, woman, I will never let you rest in peace."

"No! You actually...ah!"

"Relax, Lady Proudmoore."

"I won't do anything. I just remembered my enemy."

Sylvanas tightened and loosened her fists, and she had already figured out who would play such a malicious prank on her.

The hateful thing is that the hateful pranksters are not here, so she cannot hurt innocent people at will.

On this point, Sylvanas and Arthas, who was tied up by two teachers on the opposite side, did reach an agreement.

Can this kind of thing be tinkered with at will? The image of a bad guy, irreconcilable, angry, and unable to find anyone.

"I'm glad you're alright. Actually, this matter is..."

"Excuse me for disturbing you all. We will leave this world soon."

"At this final moment, we sincerely hope that everyone can live happily and comfortably."

When the stone on Sylvanas' waist automatically slipped out and brought these two words, except for a few people, the fists of the parties involved hardened.

It would be fine if you didn't say anything, but once you said it, we got even angrier. Where is the upbringing of the Crown Prince? Where did you two go?

"Dad, Mom, Christina wants a hug!"

(??????)

"Okay, baby girl."

In the video, the lovely little girl is hugged by her father and mother.

"They all have children, why don't you two have any?"

Seeing this scene, several elders could no longer sit still and looked at Arthas and Jaina with eyes that looked down on good-for-nothing children.

They are the same age as you two, why do they have children, and they are so big now, but you don’t?

"what!?"

Sylvanas, who was seeing this scene, turned her head away, covered her mouth, and tried hard to hold back her laughter.

In a sense, she seemed to have succeeded in her revenge, since she was not the one suffering.