The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In the palace of Proudmoore Fortress, the four major families of Kul Tiras gathered together again, all of them looking very happy.

"You activated the wartime backup plan because you all agreed that the devil could come knocking at your door at any time?"

"But what can we have in Kul Tiras that can actively lure demons to our door?"

Glancing at her husband who suddenly ignored her, Desuhil asked Dailin.

We are all talking about business, why do you turn your head away? You still have to rely on me.

"Besides, the alliance's flames of war have never reached us."

"I think that as long as the people of Kul Tiras can live a normal life, it is acceptable to prepare for war."

"Dear Desuhil, this is actually no different from our usual policy."

At this moment, Lord Brutus grabbed his wife, turned her around, ruffled her silver ponytail, and stared into her blood-red eyes.

What you said is almost the same as saying nothing. If we give the demons enough manpower, they can flatten our world.

Maybe you need to see the devil's horror with your own eyes. We'll talk about it slowly when we get home. We'll watch it slowly as a family of three.

"Isn't it normal? Pluto, let me tell you..."

“The tide is rising, and He tells us we need to be proactive and prepared.”

After these words were spoken, Dessuhil sewed his mouth shut and sat back next to Pluto.

Seeing this scene, Pluto was very happy. This trick still worked against her.

How can I change Desuhil's superstitious thinking? I'm afraid it won't be changed in a short time.

"It's okay. Desuhil's idea is indeed correct."

"What I mean is to slowly implement the new policy. After defeating the Lich King, the demons will enter a dormant period."

"We must first stabilize the country before we can fight against foreign enemies. Once we are stable internally, we can focus on dealing with those demons."

Dai Lin, who was sitting in the main seat, waved his hand gently and explained.

Be obedient and don't be half-hearted. Let's eliminate the internal hidden dangers first so that the devil cannot take advantage of our weaknesses.

In a fair and open head-on confrontation on the alliance battlefield, we can defeat these demons who are fighting on their own in small numbers.

We are afraid that our internal forces will be corrupted by these demons. The troops are fighting to the death, and if our upper-level command completely collapses, wouldn't our people die in vain?

Before the new leader can completely calm people's hearts, internal friction alone will be enough to seriously damage our vitality.

"We can't put these things off any longer. From now on..."

"Your Highness Princess Jaina, the admiral and his men are discussing state affairs. Those who are not interested, please go to the side hall to rest."

Before Daelin could continue to explain in detail, Cyrus, the gatekeeper, stopped Jaina and her group with the royal guards. He had a very loud voice.

Your Royal Highness the Princess of Kul Tiras, it’s not that I won’t let you in.

But you brought three of you... The more I look at it, the more it looks like... Except for the four mountain-like mounts and this water elemental, only "humans" can enter the palace.

Eh? Prince Arthas, I seem to see your future miserable and happy life.

Sorry, I misjudged you. Why don’t you throw the things to that water elemental mount?

You're carrying all these things in, are you planning to have a picnic in the palace? No, this won't work, there are some rules that must be followed.

"Uncle Cyrus, these are my relatives. Look what I brought you."

Originally, Cyrus and the others had nothing in their hands except for their weapons. Suddenly, when they took the mead and sausages handed to them by Jaina, they suddenly felt a little angry.

But I feel a little embarrassed when I see these things... Your Highness Princess Jaina, this is a bribe!

No matter how much we get, as the Royal Guard of Kul Tiras, we will never accept any bribes.

This is a matter of principle. You show us the doll... What's the point of it? It just looks like you?!

Something big has happened! Jaina Proudmoore has returned with her illegitimate child. I can't believe that the baby has grown so big.

"Your Highness, she is..."

"Isn't she lovely, Uncle Benedict?"

They saw Gianna lifting up Christina with a pouty mouth and swaying her in front of them, occasionally kneading the girl's pink face.

With their hands free, eyes tightly closed, and bodies straight, Cyrus, Benedict and others who were standing firm at their posts made way for them.

You take away our things and people, we can't stand seeing you.

Isn't it just a scolding from the general? We took the punishment today.

Go quickly...can you take the things with you?

Brothers, let's continue to stand guard.

You, a camel that looks like a giant bear, can't walk faster? You are too big and too fat.

"Jaina, my dear daughter, you are finally back."

"Mother, this is your granddaughter, Christina Proudmoore Menethil."

Catherine, who followed the sound, was about to hug Jaina when Jaina handed her a little girl in a blue and white dress.

At this moment, Catherine was stunned.

She couldn't figure out when she had a granddaughter, so she rubbed her granddaughter's chubby little face.

"How old is she? When did you give birth to her? How come I don't know?"

"Whose child is she? Answer me, Jaina Proudmoore!"

The more she rubbed her grandson, the more Katherine felt something was wrong. Is this your child? Jaina.

This big baby, is she two or three years old? She looks so cute... Answer me!

"He's three years old. He was born to Arthas three years ago."

Faced with the shockwave of her mother's roar, Jaina covered her ears and quickly made up a lie and answered Catherine's question loudly.

Anyway, I have done that with Arthas before, so it’s not surprising to have a baby.

I left her at my godmother's house and brought her back today. That's it.

"Impossible, you have never been pregnant, tell me..."

"Catherine, please don't get excited."

Syndra, the godmother of a certain mage, flashed over, reached out and grabbed Catherine, and the gentle voice of the Blue Lady reached Catherine's ears.

"My daughter and I have been raising Christina for the past three years. It's normal that you don't know."

"No, I know everything Jaina has done in the past three years."

Dai Lin strode over with Tanred, stretched out his right hand to move the right hand of the woman in front of him and rescue Catherine.

Witch, I can tell at a glance that you are not human. How can a human have golden and blue eyes? And you are not an elf.

Mage, if it weren't for the holy light and arcane magic protecting you, I would send people to kidnap you.

He is obviously about the same age as me, but his face is younger than my wife's. Why is he pretending to be old with his long gray hair?

"My son, where are you? Mother needs your help."

After taking the initiative to let go of Catherine, whom she hadn't seen for a while, Sindra quickly called for her godson to come for the rescue.

How come you two haven't done a good job in ideological work with your in-laws? Vasya and I have raised our granddaughter for so many years, and she can't be treated like this by her in-laws.

"Mother, do you have any instructions?"

He hit a good glacial slam with his guys in the corner and put things away.

After hearing his stepmother's call, Arthas walked over and leaned over to ask.

"She's Leanne? Impossible. Leanne isn't like that."

When they heard their son-in-law address the woman, Dai Lin and Catherine were in disbelief and shook their heads in unison.

They had met the Terenas couple countless times. Lianne definitely did not have that kind of familiar temperament. She was a very "gentle and virtuous" queen.

At the same time, Christina, who was lying in her mother-in-law's arms, narrowed her eyes and showed a mysterious smile. It was a good show to watch and she liked it very much.

As long as I can see my father in trouble, I, Christina... As long as I can see you in trouble, I will be excited, you damn evil paladin.

"Arthas, are you...?"

"Mother, this is me and Jaina's adoptive mother, Sindra Ghostsong."

Understanding his father-in-law and mother-in-law's doubts, Arthas began to respectfully raise his hand to introduce the people he brought with him.

"The other one is our adopted sister, Vasya Youge."

When introducing Vasya, Arthas sighed silently in his heart when he saw several familiar faces lying flat in the physical sense.

Why do you have to provoke a dragon, a legendary dragon at that, when you can provoke anyone else?

Although green dragons like to stay in the Emerald Dream, legendary dragons can’t deal with people like you... Tanred, have you forgotten the warmth your sister gave you?

"As for how Christina was born, you also know."

"During that time, Jaina and I were together every day."

When Arthas thought about the past, he couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and lies came out of his mouth.

"On our honeymoon, she and I accidentally entered a secret place."

"I met them there... and Gianna and I successfully gave birth to Christina."

"Do you think we are fools, Arthas Menethil?"

In order to prevent their brains from overheating and to clear their thoughts, Daelin and Catherine each held down one of Arthas' shoulders.

They used eyes that could only be understood but not expressed in words, as well as earnest words, and the sound of bangs rang out continuously.

"We won't believe this kind of kid-talk. You need to show us..."

"My two relatives, the evidence you want is right here."

Seeing that her adopted son was not capable enough, Syndra used Jaina's traditional skill - pulling people.

It is said that daughters are like their mothers. As Syndra is Jaina's stepmother, Jaina has learned a lot from her in this regard.

"Ronin, Vereesa, let me tell you something."

"Time travel has never been proven, it's just a dream of Vereesa... Where am I?"

While he was explaining the problems that Vereesa was facing to his apprentice and his wife, Crassus suddenly came here.

Seeing that the surroundings did not look like Dalaran but rather like a fortress, he couldn't help but ask others, he was confused.

Could it be that just because I told Ronin that Vereesa's dream was fake, and now it's my turn, I have traveled through time and space?

That's not right! I'm just a little far away from my own tower. I'm still in Azeroth despite my age.

The problem is that this ability to do nothing but stealth can only be achieved by a scroll tailor-made for oneself, apart from a few Dragon Kings or other powerful beings.

But wasn't it quietly staying in his storage ring? He had wanted to hand it over to Roning at the right time, give him a calling talisman, and save his life.

"Master Archmage Crassus, we came to you to ask you to testify."

A green dragon stepped forward, bowed, explained to Crassus why he was asked to come, and silently made a secret signal to him that only dragons could understand each other.

Brother Red Dragon, I need your help with something. I am Vasya, a member of the Green Dragon Legion.

"So it's Master Vasya, the Great Mage. You called me here. Is there anything you need me to do?"

He realized that it was the green dragon sisters asking for help, or perhaps the extra copy he had made was given to Vasya by Alexstrasza.

Krasus, who has imagined too much, is too kind to his fellow dragons. He really thinks that green dragons are all simple dream guardians.

So he respectfully responded to Vasya with the etiquette of Grand Master Dallas.

Although I don't know how you hid the dragon aura so perfectly, the dream power you gave me was indeed from the green dragon.

Since our friends from the Green Dragon Legion need help, I, Korialstrasz, will definitely help the dragons to the end.

You must have come here for something important. I will definitely help you.

"Crassus, you were there watching Christina when she was born."

"Please help us explain the whole story to them, Archmage Krasus."

Seeing that her red dragon brother was so aware of the current situation, Vasya told Crassus the story of Christina's life compiled by Sindra.

Given the style of this red dragon brother, it was really worth it for Syndra and I to save his life.

It's just that what Sindra's mother did was a bit bad, while others were teaching apprentices.

Why are you bothering others?

"No trouble, no trouble. After all, I watched Christina grow up."

"As your good friend, there is no problem with such a small matter."

After thinking about some more things in his mind, Crassus patted his chest and assured everyone.

As one of the six members of the Kirin Tor Council, it is not easy for me to have three identities.

My dear, Christina grew up in my eyes.

When I have time, I will take time to visit her!

Because of this incident, Christina at the scene had an uncle, and Rhonin and Vereesa, who were far away in Dalaran, were one generation lower in age.

"Mr. Dai Lin, Ms. Catherine, please listen to me carefully."

"What happened is that day..."

"I'm sorry, in-laws. Dai Lin and I have wronged you."

After Crassus' explanation, an ordinary couple became friends because of a trivial matter.

I accidentally forgot about the little baby who was fostered in Youge's home and only remembered him recently...a tortuous and bizarre story.

With the story told by the famous and reputable Crassus, Dai Lin and others were fooled into believing this fact.

They have a lovely grandson and two more in-laws. It turns out that the kid has been married for a long time and has deceived us for so many years.

Our dear granddaughter, you have suffered so much, being left alone for three years by this heartless couple.

Fortunately, your in-laws take good care of you. Look at you, plump and cute. I can tell at a glance that you are well fed, warmly dressed and living a good life.

“My dear granddaughter, please go to Aunt Vasya’s place for a while. Your parents-in-law have something to do.”

At this moment, Dailin and Catherine entrusted Christina to Vasya.

The two looked at the portrait of a boy, a girl and a baby, a happy family of three, looked at each other, and found the right position.

"Why are you hitting me? I didn't do anything wrong."

With a slap, Jaina, who had been nodding her head on the side, didn't realize that something was wrong with the current situation, and was spanked by her parents together.

"Jaina, you have to take responsibility."

With the same snap, Arthas, with a determined look on his face, persuaded his wife.

"Jaina Proudmoore! Arthas is more responsible than you, just take your punishment!"

On this day, Dai Lin and Catherine finally fulfilled their long-cherished wish. Their daughter and son-in-law were both "hung up" and beaten.

As for the others, they had already walked out of the hall and stood with Cyrus and others, starting to discuss other matters.

On the other side, in the mage tower of Archmage Krasus, Rhonin and Vereesa are looking for Krasus.

"Vereesa, you are Krasus, you won't..."

"Ronin, Crassus will be fine. I..."

"My apprentice, let's continue with the topic we discussed earlier."

Walking out of the portal opened by a kind woman, Crassus, without recognizing his elders at all, returned to his own mage tower, his own territory.

Today I helped the dragon army resolve a terrible crisis. Azeroth will surely be safer. I, Krasus...

"Crassus, where did you go just now? Vereesa and I are very worried about you."

"We went around..."

"My apprentice, let me answer your questions."

After finding a seat and sitting down, Crassus drank some honey wine, a local specialty brought from Kul Tiras, to moisten his throat, and began to discuss the previous topic with his apprentice and his wife.

"A disaster that never happened was resolved by me. I... where were we talking about?"

"Red Dragon, you said I was just dreaming, daydreaming."

"Okay, it was just a dream similar to full concentration."

“Vereesa, we must believe…”