The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In the study room filled with books, Desuihil found a place to sit down with his back to his son and began the preliminary work of revising the scriptures.

"Morgena, your future path is clear."

Standing behind his son, Pluto took a step forward, and as he did in the past, he put one hand on Morgana's shoulder and spoke his heart out to his son.

At this moment, he stood tall and straight, and his brand new suit made Mogna, who had just put on her normal clothes, envious.

Although they are both Stormsong, Morgana's suit is not on the same level as his parents. How can a believer and the Pope be the same?

"Desuhil and I are proud of you. You are worthy of being the heir to our Stormsong family."

"Father, if there is anything you need from me, please tell me directly."

Mogena felt nothing in the face of his father's earnest words. He reached out and pressed the big hand on his shoulder, trying to push it away.

"After two years of vicissitudes, you have grown up."

"I am very satisfied that you understand and understand your father."

He smiled silently at his son's performance, let go of his control, took a step forward, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Go ahead, father. I'm listening."

"Okay, okay, there's only one thing I need you to do."

There was a round of applause, but Pluto still did not blame his son for losing his temper, and he remained gentle.

He knew very well that what was about to happen was extremely important and concerned the survival of a certain place.

Therefore, he had to change the place to harvest and transfer the pressure.

"Don't worry, the task I assign is definitely within your capabilities."

The tightly closed study door was suddenly opened by the water flow, but Mogna didn't notice it and just shrugged helplessly.

"Well... what I mean is that from today to tomorrow... the day after tomorrow, the preparation of three meals a day and even the night party will be entirely up to you."

As soon as the words were spoken, Pluto controlled the water flow to send Morgana, who looked like a dead person, out of the study.

Don't be unhappy. If you want to inherit my position, you need a lot of experience. Just being away for two years is totally not enough.

In less than a day, two major happy events happened in Kul Tiras. It is really cause for celebration and the continuous good news is very exciting.

We in Stormsong Valley will have until tomorrow morning to prepare to welcome additional guests from afar.

I have countless guesses as to who will be invited here, but I hope that the guests will exceed my expectations.

"Father, I think..."

"You have grown up, and you have more responsibilities."

"You must learn to accept it, Morgana Stormsong."

After giving his son some final instructions, Pluto waved to Morgana who was outside.

With a bang, the door closed quickly.

In less than a breath, there were knocks on the door... The study was extremely quiet due to the silent barrier created by the water flow.

After suffering countless tortures from early morning to noon, the Stormsongs just wanted some peace and quiet to study the new Tide Canon.

At the age of just over 40, he has to endure a series of hardships that he shouldn't have to endure. Which old bone can bear it?

"Alas, what a bad fate. Maybe I shouldn't have come back."

With a long sigh, Mogna left the room he once loved and headed towards the kitchen.

He got a headache when he thought of the four kings who were particularly good at eating. They ate more than men.

Among the Ashvane couple, the one who eats the most is obviously Uncle Vickers.

In my generation, are girls the ones who eat the most?

Even His Highness Arthas couldn't eat that much and just liked to drink cold drinks.

His sad and helpless back was seen by his mother, who closed the scriptures and knocked out her husband who was flipping through a book in front of the bookcase.

Is this what you are doing to my son that I asked you to do?

In the quiet study of Stormsong, there was a bang, and someone who was about to sit down to continue his research was knocked unconscious by a man using the same method.

"It's not here, my brother."

"I think you didn't do enough research on both of your plans."

In the dungeon of Dalaran, Mal'Ganis and his brothers used the power of fel energy to sneak in, but made no progress.

At this moment, he turned and looked at his brother. His disappointed look made Anaselon very uncomfortable.

"I have been here with you for two days, Anetheron."

"This is what you promised us. The mortal defense is useless?"

Glancing sideways at his brother and seeing him trying to suppress his anger, Mal'Ganis added fuel to the fire.

It seems that Anetheron has been with Archimonde for too long, and some basic common sense of the Nathrezim may have been lost.

The situation we encounter cannot be compared with what we have encountered before.

Despite all the advantages, we failed and all our efforts to reach our destination were in vain.

"It's been just over a day, Mal'Ganis."

"I never expected that humans could move so quickly."

"They moved the treasure vault's location, and my information is outdated."

Upon hearing what Mal'Ganis said and his disdainful look, Anetheron punched his own palm to prevent his aura from leaking out.

He was indeed angry, but he knew what to do and what not to do.

He is the second-in-command of the Nathrezim of the Burning Legion, not a pit lord.

"You are also responsible for this, Mal'Ganis."

"If you hadn't wasted your time investigating yesterday, we would have gotten the Book of Medivh long ago."

Calming down his emotions, Anaselon's eyes glowed green and he pointed at his brother.

My brother, do you think you can anger me with just such a trick?

"Their rulers are not fools. After Kel'Thuzad's betrayal, they knew what to do."

"Because of you, we missed the opportunity and caused the mission to fail."

"No, Anetheron, you still don't understand why I do this."

"Without me gathering some real-time intelligence, we'll just walk into the trap they set."

Raising his hand to swat down the claw pointing at himself, Mal'Ganis pointed at the invisible arcane beam that occasionally passed by in front of him.

We were well prepared beforehand, but the enemy did not underestimate us.

Mortals are still very smart, and our defeat was not unfair.

"You must admit your failure. It was you who provided the intelligence, my brother."

"You are the leader of this operation, and I am just your deputy."

"Deputy? Can a deputy give me instructions on my arrangements..."

"Brother, this is where you are wrong."

"Your so-called meddling is nothing more than my humble advice."

Regarding this blame, Mal'Ganis said that he would not take it and would not accept any blame, and spoke out to stop Anetheron from continuing.

As a leader, you must be magnanimous, be able to listen to advice, and make appropriate decisions.

Who can you blame if you don't accept advice humbly and make the wrong decision?

"In fact, it was you who misunderstood my meaning, which led to..."

"Huh, I guessed what you said a long time ago."

"I'm not stupid, and all the changes that have happened are still within my plan."

"Mal'Ganis, I brought you here only to do something else."

Looking at Mal'Ganis who remained calm, Anetheron put his hands behind his back, took three steps to the left, and raised his hand to unfold an image.

The time given to both parties to prepare is almost enough, I hope you won't let me down.

"Oh, you still have a backup plan after all this. I'm really surprised."

With a chuckle, Mal'Ganis also unfolded an image and threw the image in his hand forward, merging it with the other one.

It seems that you can still be saved. Your mind is not filled with force and still contains countless wisdom.

"My brother, Anetheron, what have you found?"

"Mal'Ganis, we didn't come here for nothing, did we?"

The two images merged into one, revealing five bright red coordinates and one dark blue coordinate on the green map of Dalaran.

The five red coordinates are the new storage location of the Book of Medivh that the two of them jointly speculated might be stored by the Kirin Tor Council.

The remaining blue coordinates are where the two speculated that the Book of Medivh might be kept by the Council of Tirisfal.

On the surface, Tirisfal was destroyed by Medivh, but they still had traces of their actions in secret.

As both beings in the dark, Anetheron and Mal'Ganis believe that their existence must be guarded against.

"Of course, we just need some time."

"The Book of Medivh is ours. No one can hide it from us."

Yesterday, they re-checked the open guard situation in Dalaran and obtained new information.

Today, they explored the Dalaran dungeons to learn about the new situation of the prisoners and the underground jailers.

Everything that happened in the past two days showed that the mages of Dalaran had already understood their intentions and were thinking of ways to deal with them.

After a short period of thinking, the two brothers came up with a new plan and determined a new main direction of attack.

As for the actions of the three groups of dreadlords, if nothing changes, they will be the one with the easiest situation. However, the newly discovered situation has invisibly increased their difficulty.

Now they need some time to find out the real coordinates of the Book of Medivh and get it as quickly as possible.

Delay would lead to changes. There were still twelve days left before the next meeting time agreed with the brothers, and they believed that they had to make at least some key progress.

"Mal'Ganis, we should go back."

"Yes, we can't give up our new job easily."

A gust of arcane wind gently blew over the two Nathrezim, and they transformed into high elf mages and left the Dalaran Dungeon along the route they originally came in.

In less than two days, they had legal and legitimate identities. Even if the alliance checked one by one, they would probably not be able to find them.

In the Eastern Kingdoms, the lifespan of the High Elves was extremely long, and the two Dreadlords only needed to use a little trick to easily obtain new identities from a few human "friends".

According to the intelligence they obtained, some high elves who came out to explore, gain experience or expand their horizons were far away in Quel'Thalas and had long lost contact with their "friends".

Replacing their identities can be said to be very easy. Not to mention casting spells to modify their memories, the values ​​of elves and humans alone are destined to make the relationships between some friends complicated and confusing.

I remember you, but you forgot me. I always regarded you as a close friend, but you forgot me. I always regarded you as a beloved relative, but you forgot me.

The length of lifespan means that some memories can only be buried in the memories of some elves, or human friends will no longer care about them and they will become strangers.

"Calia, Calia Menethil."

"You are already an adult, why are you still pestering me?"

After finishing the morning's government affairs and having some free time, Terenas spent a rare time with his daughter, and the two of them strolled in the palace garden together.

Seeing that his daughter suddenly acted out of character and stuck to him today, Terenas was full of confusion.

He felt relieved ever since the Curse Cult nobles transformed into the Knights of Redemption.

After some government orders were sent out in the past two days, they were passed through the process much faster than before.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkey scared some people and made them stop.

This situation made Terenas seem a lot younger and more energetic.

"After walking for a while, it's time to take a break."

"You're starting to pant, Father."

Hearing her father's question, Jialiya let go of her father's arm and helped him find a stone chair to sit down.

"Yeah, I have to admit that I'm getting old."

"I guess Arthas went to Kul Tiras and discussed his engagement with Jaina with Daelin and Katherine."

After changing into a comfortable position, Terenas thought of his son and began to urge Jia Liya to get married.

Now, your younger brother is about to get married, but you, as a sister, don’t even have a child.

It makes me so sad. If your mother, Lianne, were still alive, you would be annoyed to death by her.

"You are already 26 years old this year. When will you give me ..."

"Father, I had a dream this morning."

"That dream was so realistic, it bothered me a little."

"So, I came to you today to ask you what you think about this matter?"

When she heard Terenas urging her to get married, Jia Liya quickly changed the subject and told him the reason why she came to see him today.

I haven’t met the right person yet, it’s still too early.

You and mother were so old when you had my brother and me, so it shouldn't be a big problem for me to get married later.

The man you sold me last time was an evil dragon. I don't dare to listen to your advice again.

"How can I see it? I need you to explain it in detail and be more specific."

"It seems to be Arthas and Jaina. They are with a little girl, and she called me..."

"Aunt, is this what I said, Jia Liya?"

After listening to Jia Liya's story, Terenas decided to call Jia Liya "granddaughter".

He had had the same dream this morning and was awakened by it.

That would be fine if she was telling the truth, but Terenas knew full well that Arthas and Jaina had no children.

They had been friends since childhood, and it was not until he and Antonidas planned what happened five days ago and asked them to investigate the plague that they reaffirmed their relationship and reconciled.

Unexpectedly, this move directly solved Terenas's worry. His dream of hugging his grandson before his death might really come true.

"Father, how can you know..."

"Jialiya, because I had a dream like this too, and she called me father-in-law!"

"My daughter, perhaps this dream tells us that next year, our Menethil family will have one more person."

Thinking of the tender voice of his "granddaughter" in the dream, Terenas told it to Jia Liya as if it were a precognitive dream.

He deeply believes that when people get old, some dreams may come true.

"In that case, I'm going to have a niece soon."

"Brother and Jaina, are you so lucky?"

"They were back together, and within four days, Jaina was pregnant."

The reality in the dream may come true, Jialiya couldn't help but sigh.

Four days ago, I heard that the two had just begun their investigation and captured the mage Kel'Thuzad, a miracle that happened.

Three days ago, I heard that they began to organize troops to encircle and suppress the death and demons in Northrend.

Two days ago, they returned triumphantly, full of high spirits, and defeated the Lich King, the orc Ner'zhul, who was the mastermind behind the plague.

A day ago, I ate barbecue with them, played with them, and watched them go to Kul Tiras.

This morning, I had another dream like this. Could it be...

"So, Jia Liya, you also want to..."

"Father, this matter cannot be rushed. It depends on fate."

Hearing her father urging her to get married again, Jia Liya became anxious and turned her head away, ignoring Terenas.

I am still young and there is still time. There is no need to rush. I believe my mother and I think the same way.

"Jia Liya, I still feel that..."

"That's enough, father."

"Let's go have lunch, it's time."