The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

There were five humans sitting on the smooth, white stone benches inside the carriage. Facing the carriage loaded with earth and rocks, they had different thoughts and expressions.

The interior of the carriage is indeed more spacious than an ordinary single-horse carriage, and it is unique and has a wild beauty.

This is all thanks to the power of dragons, the power of earth and magic, which interact, cooperate and complement each other.

Keep up with the ideas and skills. Even if you don’t have auxiliary props and don’t have much hard power, it still doesn’t prevent you from making your life better.

There was a burning bonfire in the center of them, with the burning range controlled by the female sorceress, bringing them warmth, keeping them away from the cold, and allowing them to enjoy the safety of the car.

The choking smoke from the flames was also controlled by the female sorceress, and it floated away from the carriage toward a small hole in the middle of the floor, helping to melt the ice and snow.

Another thing is that there are several cups of warm drinks of different colors floating next to each of them, which is a reflection of the female mage's painstaking efforts to hone her own magical powers.

"Sister Jaina, I want to ask you a question."

"I wonder if you have time to answer this for me."

"Ever since my mother told me these things, I have been looking forward to it!"

After drinking a cup of sweet coffee of an unknown brand, Lucia exhaled comfortably and chatted with the sister next to her.

Her face was filled with ease, so beautiful that one word could not describe it.

After fighting the cold wind and snow outside for three or four hours, she was almost numb.

On a cold day, drinking a cup of warm coffee is the best way to feel comfortable.

"Just ask, Lucia."

"I'm happy to answer your questions."

In order to maintain her image in front of her sister, Jaina carefully recalled the etiquette she had learned in the past.

She forced herself not to guzzle the milk, but instead imitated Aunt Meredith across from her and took a sip of the hot milk in her hand gracefully.

After being influenced by others for too long, until today, she finally became herself again, looking dignified and elegant.

"There's no need to beat around the bush between us sisters. Just ask openly."

"Well, I'll ask then."

Nodding happily, Lucia immediately started to ask questions.

"Jaina, is my little niece really pregnant?"

She had heard that her incompetent sister brought her long-lost three-year-old daughter back to Kul Tiras yesterday.

She deeply regretted not having gone to Boralus with her parents.

When she thought of her sister who was seven years older than her and had a baby when she came back, she wanted to see if her niece had grown up abnormally.

It is better to see it with your own eyes than to hear it from others, her father Arthur always taught her.

He and his wife hope that their daughter will not be abducted and will find a suitable husband, but their standards for a son-in-law are slightly different.

"Oh, you mean Christina!"

"She is real, and I brought her back."

Taking another sip of the hot milk, Jaina prepared to cast another spell to capture someone, her old habit.

The same thing, just zero times and countless times. Once the brain circuit changes, the habits of the hands are even harder to change.

"If you want to see her, I'll take her now...well...she should be asleep now."

Thinking of her daughter sleeping soundly in her mother's arms, Jaina stopped the spell and continued to maintain other spells.

The baby is probably swimming in her dreams. Besides, she is a little hero today, so it is better not to disturb her.

"It's late at night, Lucia."

"I have time tomorrow, how about bringing her over?"

"She's very cute... a little naughty, so you have to be patient with her."

"Jaina, weren't we much like her when we were little?"

"You don't need to worry at all. If she comes over, I will take good care of her."

Lucia lowered her head and rubbed her hands. She thought of her niece and wanted to observe her carefully.

She thought she must be soft, tender and cute.

She is a big eater at such a young age, and Aunt Catherine looks like she is from the same family as Gianna, so her niece may be more plump.

"By the way, do you have a photo of her, Jaina?"

"I didn't go there with my mother yesterday. I'm really looking forward to seeing her."

After changing her mind and combining it with what she knew about Jaina's recent performance, Lucia reached out and pushed the sister next to her.

You are not very heavy now, and your body shape is almost the same as when we met a few months ago. I am really a little envious.

I heard that you will gain a lot of weight after giving birth, but sister, your appearance in the past three years has not changed much, almost no change.

"If that's all you want, it's pretty easy."

"I will grant your wish immediately, Lucia."

Sending her cup to the invisible magic in front of her, Jaina waved her hands and summoned ice crystals out of thin air.

With the help of her own thoughts, she gathered these ice crystals together, overlapping and reorganizing them.

In a short while, an ice crystal doll that looked very similar to Christina slowly floated in front of Lucia.

Before Lucia could grab it, Jaina, still unsatisfied, reached out and lightly touched its head, casting a transformation spell.

There was a bang, and the breeze carried away the smoke without leaving a trace.

An ice crystal doll with the same appearance as the original and a special ice crystal texture appeared in front of Lucia.

"Your magic is incredible."

"Is this Christina? My little niece, she's so adorable!"

After rubbing the doll for a while, Lucia felt that the texture was a little strange. It was different from that of a normal girl's doll. She couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, I almost thought my niece was coming over!"

"I really want to learn this spell... Alas, I have no talent for spells, so sad."

While envying and wanting, Lucia thought about her own talent and couldn't help but sigh and shake her head.

The talent of arcane is one in a million, the talent of holy light is one in a million, and the talent of elements is also one in a million.

In general, she missed everything. She had passion but no talent, and she was powerless and helpless.

The world did not leave Lucia with many choices. She was very uncomfortable and could only follow the teachings of her father and Everly.

The way of the lord, the way of the warrior, the way of the hunter, the way of the merchant... Lucia is very smart and brave, so she is really suitable for the job.

Needless to say, not everyone can enjoy the "wonderful" experience of having the Holy Light infused into the body and mastering a power that is not their own talent.

"Don't worry, Lucia, I have a stepmother."

"She may be able to help you. When she is free tomorrow, I will ask her to come and help you check your true condition."

Seeing her sister so sad, Jaina put her arms around Lucia and comforted her softly.

The magic that my stepmother taught me was of great benefit to me, so it would definitely help Lucia a little.

"Jaina, is it Archmage Sindra Ghostsong... Aunt Sindra?"

When Lucia heard the word "stepmother", she realized who she was.

It’s not like she hasn’t seen a great wizard before.

She had long understood that she really had no talent as a mage.

I can do math, but I can't sense the magic of the arcane around me, so I can't do anything.

"In the past, my father once asked a great wizard to examine my talent. I really..."

"You have to understand, Lucia."

"There is a gap between the two great wizards. Some people are even more different than the sky and the earth. They cannot be compared."

"For example, although my current rating is not yet that of an archmage, some of my abilities may be enough to rival those of some archmages."

Citing her own example, Jaina spoke eloquently and incessantly.

She knew clearly that her master, the Archmage Antonidas, might be beaten up by her now.

We all know each other well, but now the teacher can no longer hold me.

Once he gets close, I just need to raise my hand to break the teacher's self-defense device and punch him... I can't do that, the teacher treats me very well.

At least I am different from Arthas. Without cheating, I can have a 60:40 chance with the teacher. I am 100% sure. (I wanted to have a 100:00 chance, but I added him and he corrected me.)

"And my stepmother is thousands of times better than me. She taught me the great strength spell."

(If she's openly honest, I'm not afraid at all. I can even go a step further and catch her off guard.)

"With her help, Tanred was completely transformed in less than a day."

(My dear brother, he couldn't even take two punches from me, and couldn't even escape unscathed.)

"With her personal guidance, my teleportation spell has made great progress."

(I have mastered the spell of teleportation to such an extent that I can become a respected teleportation master.)

"And my three types of spells may still be insufficient compared to the archmage."

(I have mastered the five magics of frost, fire, thunder, necromancy, and arcane. I can use them as I please.)

"She was the one who taught me this improved Transfiguration technique. It took me three years to get the hang of it."

(I even taught myself how to do magic in just four days.)

"Therefore, I may be a little bit inferior to some great wizards now, but I am probably not much worse."

(In terms of strength alone, I am not inferior to most veteran masters, and the theoretical gap is just a little.)

Jaina was already feeling proud of herself for bragging without thinking... However, compared to her outward appearance and inner self, she was indeed very humble.

"Lucia, trust me."

"Mother is a powerful mage. Few in the world can compete with her."

At this moment, Jaina took Lucia's hand and placed it on her chest, letting her feel her sincerity.

She has been through so much, and only her sisters can give her a little comfort. After all, she was judging others by her own standards.

After checking, I found that they really didn't hide much, and Waycrest was exactly the same as before!

As soon as she returned to Kul Tiras, she fought a battle of wits and courage with the Stormsongs and N'Zoth, and Jaina felt extremely exhausted.

Since leaving Stormsong Valley, she has finally met normal people again. Everyone is close to each other and does not lie.

"She must have a way to help you, my dear sister."

"Jaina, I believe you."

"I always believed in you, sister."

Feeling her sister's sincere emotions, Lucia excitedly opened her arms and hugged her sister.

I thought that as we grow up, we will see each other less and less, and we will have our own things to do, and our relationship will no longer be the same as when we were children.

She could feel it, her heart told her that her sister was still the same as when she was a child, without any change.

Two sisters, body to body, eyes to eyes, heart to heart, hand in hand, they are sisters for a lifetime, forever.

The Waycrests, who were sitting opposite the sisters, and Marshal Everly, who was sitting at the door, all glanced at them at the same time.

Because of the two of them, they recalled the precious memories of the past and couldn't help but raise their glasses to drink the steaming hot bitter coffee in their hands to celebrate this moment together.

The taste is sweet in the heart but bitter in the mouth, a mixture of bitterness and sweetness, endless aftertaste, as if it were a god (immortal).

"Sister, I have another question."

After the affectionate embrace between the sisters ended, Lucia thought of something and asked a question bluntly.

I am already a sixteen-year-old girl. My mother and the maids at home are hesitant about some things. Maybe I can ask my sister for some information.

"Oh, sister, what do you want to ask?"

Picking up the hot milk in front of her, Jaina adjusted to her previous state and took another sip.

The mark belonging to the prince and groom, part of the Hedong Lion gradually dimmed, and part of the past princess lit up again.

"What I want to ask is...how painful is it when you are pregnant and giving birth?"

"I want to be mentally prepared in advance before deciding whether to get married."

When Jaina heard Lucia's words, she felt an urge, but was restrained for many reasons.

In a situation like this in the past, she might have already…Sipping has its benefits and is worth savoring.

I have never given birth, let alone been pregnant, but I have heard that it is extremely painful, even the pain of losing virginity cannot compare to it.

Perhaps only the pain of a broken arm, the pain of disability, the pain of being cut into pieces... can be compared to it, and it is so painful that one would rather die.

"Lucia, stop talking."

Seeing that Jaina was silent, Meredith came over, pulled her daughter away, and slapped Lucia on the palm of her hand.

You asked me, I didn't tell you explicitly, but I gave you the booklet...Didn't you read it?

There was a loud slap on the palm of her hand. Lucia understood what was going on and cried out in pain. She pulled her hand back, covered it with her hands, and blew out air.

My mother still loves me, and she secretly gave me a new booklet. She helps me with things and lets me study it when she has time.

If I didn't have so much free time, I would really like to take a look at it.

"I'm sorry, Jaina, I didn't educate Lucia well."

Without giving her daughter much time to think, Meredith apologized sincerely, grabbed her daughter and was about to...an invisible hand supported the two of them, and Jaina was stunned.

Is it necessary to submit a booklet for this kind of thing? My mother didn't tell me, but I already... Please get up, Lucia will understand.

"Aunt Meredith, this is really not necessary."

"Lucia, you can't ask about this kind of thing in the future, understand?"

Without responding directly to Jaina, Meredith turned to admonish her daughter.

When she saw her daughter's expression, she realized that... Lucia had been slacking off while completing her homework.

"I understand, mother, I will never dare to do it again next time."

"Sister Jaina, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"It's okay, Lucia, you're right."

"Since you want to know this so much, I will help you and let you experience it yourself."

After much thought, Jaina condensed a ball of red arcane energy and sent some of the inhumane suffering that Prince Groom had suffered into her sister's mind.

Cutting out some of the pain should be comparable to the pain of childbirth.

“It hurts! It hurts! Ahhhhh!!!”

It was harmless to the body, but it was a little bit of an experience for the mind. Lucia had never experienced that level of pain, so she couldn't help but cry out in pain without pretending.

“I don’t want to experience this anymore… ah! ah…”

Hearing Lucia's unbearable cries, Jaina released a silencing circle, isolating Lucia from the others.

"Huh... Sister... I don't want to try it again..."

Five seconds later, Lucia broke through the barrier and came out, standing up straight without even falling down.

She was very pale, but her willpower was greatly enhanced, and good and bad things went hand in hand.

The nine-second experience has its ups and downs, but the final result is still sweet after all the hard work.

"Sister, giving birth is painful, but the moment you see your child is a happy one, and not many things can compare to it."

"I understand, sister."

Before they could continue their conversation, the voice of the coachman in charge of the carriage direction rang out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have arrived at our destination."

"We have come here after overcoming many obstacles."

Arthas patted the seat, got out of the car, knocked on the door, pointed to the dilapidated hut in front of him, and loudly reminded the passengers that they had reached the end of their journey.

This dark little house, even though its yard and its fence have been destroyed, still stands tall in the fierce snowstorm, providing shelter for travelers.

It contains secrets that the Waycrest family has kept hidden for many years, and has been maintained by generations of Waycrest lords, so it seems as if one can still see scenes from the past.

It is the former residence of the Waycrest family, one of the places where generations of Waycrest Lords pass on history, and the first and final hall of the Order of Embers.