The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Look, this is the Silver-Gray Scripture!"

Coming to a solid wooden table, Arthur lifted up a nearly half-meter-long book, turned around and showed it to the others behind him.

Surrounded by red and orange flames and surrounded by explorers with different expressions, the book now appears to be both old and new.

Every time Arthur moved his fingers, it would occasionally emit a faint silver light.

The moment it lit up, the uneven surfaces on the cover seemed to flow like blood, as if trying to reveal something.

A soaring eagle symbol flashed before the two rangers' eyes, and a burning torch suddenly flashed, showing the two rangers the former glory of the Waycrest family.

It showed the explorers its appearance which had not changed over the years, and even the dusty book cover could not conceal its brilliance.

"I still remember that the last time I came here, Lucia was not born long ago."

"Nearly sixteen years later, it remains almost exactly as it was when I took over as Lord Waycrest."

"It contains countless knowledge related to the Order of Embers, which makes me..."

Before Lord Arthur could finish his words and prepare to brush off the dust, a light stream of water was controlled by someone and flew past everyone, slowly passing through the Silver-Gray Scripture and helping to deal with the dust.

In the eyes of Arthur, which were full of heartache, in the eyes of Meredith, in the gaze of Everly, which was unable to bear to look directly at it, in the eyes of Lucia, which was inquiring, and in the expression of Arthas who was overjoyed, Jaina took the Silver-Grey Codex from Arthur and waved the brand new Silver-Grey Codex in front of everyone.

Don't just stand there in a daze... I worked hard to come up with this unique method from my newfound magical knowledge, and I spent countless brainpower.

Because of Jaina's actions, someone's plan failed. His face returned to normal, and the itching in his hand disappeared forever, dissipating into the boundless ocean of air.

"Jaina, Jaina Proudmoore!"

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone came back to their senses, Arthas took a step forward, came to his wife's side, raised his hand, stretched out his fingers, and struck hard and flicked.

The woman's head was repeatedly pounding, and her fair and tender skin was aching, without any change...

"How could you do such a thing? If your magic gets it wet... do you know... what will... happen!?"

Also taking advantage of the moment when Jaina was at a loss for what to do, he gave a loud knock from the hat, and the green captain's hat returned to its owner's head, staying at its post.

If there is no reason, just find one. Arthas learned a lot from Jaina and taught everyone a lesson about this reckless and silly girl.

She is worthy of being my only beloved wife. Even when she is being beaten, she is so beautiful that I can't help but linger and am intoxicated by her.

Oh my god! After five days, I finally regained my manliness and became the head of the family again.

I, Arthas Menethil, will no longer be a bootlicker from today on! What I'm saying is...

"It will not happen again, Arthas Menethil."

After reacting, Jaina looked at Arthas, then at Lucia, and whispered something in his ear.

"Uncle Arthur, I know I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have made a decision without your permission."

"I'm so sorry. Please forgive me."

She silently picked up the Silver-Ash Codex and turned to hand it over to its original owner, Arthur Waycrest, returning the item to its rightful owner and apologizing.

"No need to apologize, Jaina."

Arthur tried again with both hands, but still couldn't pull up his niece.

“Look, isn’t the result good?”

"You didn't do anything wrong, which proves that this is a good thing."

With no other options, he had to stay calm, took the Silver-Ash Codex, and spoke to Jaina to comfort her.

I don’t know if your new magic was taught by your stepmother, but it surpasses so many people’s.

For this wonderful spell alone, the archaeologists of our alliance may have to give you a credit.

It is another kind of record keeping. We haven't even been happy for you yet, and you guys have caused this kind of trouble... Strict etiquette is usually used to deal with outsiders...

"Yes, Jaina."

Seeing that Jaina returned the book silently and stood aside, Meredith walked over and held her hands.

Nothing is the best thing. It's rare that you are as carefree as you were when you were a child.

Why should we act like outsiders and pretend to be nice in front of our elders? We appreciate your kindness.

"Kid, is this a new spell you developed?"

Hearing this, Jaina nodded slightly and said, you are right.

"Then you should be happy about this, your original spell..."

"Aunt Meredith, it requires a little bit of talent in the water element, and a little bit of control."

Facing her aunt who was trying to comfort her, Jaina stated the truth in a light-hearted manner.

"Well...at least you did it, didn't you?"

Meredith groaned at the situation and continued to warm her lightly dressed niece with her fur-gloved hands.

Could you please stop telling the truth? You're making it difficult for me, your aunt.

You just returned to your old self, but in just a short while, you've become a completely different person.

"Jaina Proudmoore, you have taken the first step."

"I believe that in a short time, you will be able to..."

"Don't worry, Aunt Meredith."

"When I have researched something that can be widely disseminated to benefit everyone, I will definitely let you know in advance."

Meredith felt even more sad when she heard the words that were a little inconsistent with what she thought.

The smile on her lips could no longer be maintained, and she twitched a little... the veins on her forehead were throbbing... but she managed to maintain her kind expression and the gentle strength in her hands.

This is not what I want to talk to you about, Jaina... Can we as a family laugh more... In the Yan family...

At this point, Meredith was completely defeated, and someone else broke through Gianna's mental defenses.

"Sister Gianna, how about rubbing Christina's..."

"You're right, Lucia."

Seeing the ice doll handed over by Lucia, Jaina's eyes lit up and she snatched her creation.

From the spell level, she removed the transfiguration spell, crushed the ice doll, let out the anger in her heart, and smiled with relief.

She is not alive, she doesn't feel sorry for it, she just uses it as a punching bag...Baby, I miss you...

Waycrest and his companions who witnessed Jaina's doll-crushing operation were deeply puzzled and mourned for the doll in silence.

It seems (I heard) that Christina, who originally loved Bao very much, now has a future in danger if we look at it from another perspective.

Arthas, who also saw this incident, was different. The baby was not obedient, and it was not reasonable or reasonable. I was just being pretentious...

"Sister, you must treat your niece well..."

"No problem, Lucia, I'm very nice to her!"

Her thoughts of consolation were interrupted by Jaina again. Lucia stopped giving advice and started drawing circles in her mind.

Sometimes what you hear from others is really outrageous even though you have never seen it with your own eyes.

Mother, I understand your good intentions. My sister has changed a lot... almost the same as when you took me out to play when I was a child.

When I was a child, I was carefree and straightforward... It turns out that I was the one who changed, and Jaina actually didn't change much on the inside.

I understand now. If I want to have the same talent as Jaina, maybe I can't think too much.

The more innocent you are, the stronger you will be... No, you are too innocent. What if someone kidnaps you?

I am the heir to House Waycrest. I cannot let my parents down. I...

"Well... let's get back to the topic we were talking about."

Feeling that things were becoming increasingly wrong, and developing in a direction that was unclear and difficult for him to understand, Arthur coughed lightly to alert the others.

My daughter, don't let your imagination run wild.

People have different talents. I have some business and management skills, but there are some things I can't do as well as your three uncles.

In some ways, I am not even as good as Everly Reed. He is a marshal, he is a legend, but I am not.

It was just a small accident, but it took so long, it's incredible...

"The Silver-Ash Codex is a masterpiece that embodies the wisdom of the people of Drustvar."

"Jaina, you have such an excellent talent for magic, and you are so smart."

"Why don't we look through it together and study its mysteries together."

Originally wanting to tell some stories about the Silver-Ash Codex, Arthur thought about the talents of his family and friends and decided to give the book to his niece.

Let's work together to achieve great things, learn new knowledge, listen to the opinions of geniuses, and discuss together, perhaps we can make new discoveries and take each other a step further.

"Uncle Arthur, I'm happy to help."

Rekindling the soul of the researcher, Jaina raised her hand and cast some buff spells for the four people in front of her and herself.

Thus, a research meeting for scholars was interrupted before it even started.

The emblem belonging to Arthas took a quick look at the Silver-Gray Codex and immediately withdrew.

He knew that he understood, but didn't understand, some understandable chemical knowledge.

He felt it was brain-twisting, a little crude, and more intellectual.

He had some basic knowledge, but he had given it all back to the chemistry teacher. Only his once favorite knowledge such as mathematics remained in his mind.

"I'm sorry! I don't understand it at all."

Alsaston scratched the back of his head awkwardly towards everyone, feeling ashamed.

The latest life and career knowledge in my mind is just some forged stuff, and I haven't even put it into practice myself.

Hmm...it seems that apart from some slightly different ideas from yours, my knowledge level is still too narrow.

As a qualified prince, there is not much... It's all Uther and Muradin's fault.

I spent my childhood with them and even more people.

She spends too little time with me, and I feel sorry for not being influenced by her clever intelligence.

"Arthas, what do you want?"

Looking at Arthas, who smiled, sighed, worried, and felt ashamed from time to time, Arthur couldn't help but asked a question.

Could you be more direct? You didn't continue for a long time. How long do you want us to wait for you?

We wasted five seconds, and now our minds are clear, we want to study...

"I was wrong... Uncle, I'm very sorry about this."

(.?＿?。)?I'm sorry~

"I want to ask if I can look through other books while you are doing your research."

Ending the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Alsace admitted his mistake, stated his purpose, and asked for permission to read.

After all, it is someone else's family secret room, so I have to ask.

Family members still need to respect each other's privacy. Leaving some space is good for everyone.

"This opportunity is too rare. I want to see if I can do anything else..."

"That's absolutely no problem, Your Highness."

Arthur approved Arthas' request without hesitation.

It's totally unnecessary to just do this kind of thing, we are a family.

This is not something shameful to hide, we won't be on guard against you.

You should learn from Jaina and treat this place as your own home.

As long as you stay calm and don't cause trouble, you're always welcome at Waycrest Manor.

"Other books also record some other useful things. You may gain something from them."

"Please do as you please. We have something else to do so we won't bother you any more."

Feeling his niece's wonderful concentration spell, Arthur waved to Arthas and immediately joined the busy research team.

If I don't study hard now, I will only blame myself for my incompetence when I die on the battlefield... Why do I love research... learning... so much?

As to why Lord Arthur got this hint, he had only himself to blame.

He has some pretty big problems of his own, which might be the reason why he has been stuck at the threshold of becoming a legend for so many years.

His three old friends and even the marshals around him were all legends, but he still couldn't break through that thin layer of window paper.

"Okay, okay, my qualifications are too dull, so I won't bother you anymore."

Seeing that he was out of trouble, Arthas left a message to ease his embarrassment.

He didn't fit in with the five high-talking scholars and just wanted to have a sense of existence.

Obviously, I should crush them with my wisdom, but from what I have experienced along the way, it seems that I am the only one whose IQ is crushed by them.

I have been affected by Jaina's spells, but I just want to eat and drink, do my own thing, and become a qualified ordinary salted fish... I am ashamed.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. I also want to study hard and become an excellent ordinary person."

After quietly cheering himself up, Arthas picked up an old book and began to read it.

On the other side, in Christina's dream, there was an unexpected visitor.

Christina, who was "fighting a desperate battle" with N'Zoth, suddenly saw a familiar woman in her dream.

"Christina, come to your mother as soon as possible."

"How is that possible? What you fear most is..."

"I'm not afraid! Not at all!!"

Christina immediately spoke out in rebuttal to Enzos's remarks, and her voice echoed throughout the Empire of Light in the dreamland.

You are slandering me. What I am afraid of is obviously... I don’t want to be like that. I am obviously not a child.

"If you are willing to study the knowledge I teach you, you will definitely be free..."

"Shut your stinky mouth, I don't want to listen!"

There was another loud roar, and Christina covered her ears and shook her head frantically.

That’s not the case at all. I don’t understand why her “missing” came into my dreams.

I didn't think about her at all! Not at all... Could it be that I really thought so...

"My dear daughter, come to your mother, okay?"

As soon as the good girl Christina saw her approaching, she felt a stomachache and a headache... She watched quietly as Teacher Enzos, who appeared because of her and Himself, was slapped by someone and turned into black smoke and disappeared.

"I don't want it. Shouldn't I be the one making the decisions in my dreams? I don't want it!"

Seeing what happened, Christina ran only a few steps before she was helplessly lifted up by her, falling into endless torture of comfort and pain.

When I grow up, I will cause you trouble. Remember this.

I will pay back those who bullied me a hundredfold, especially you...

At the same time, in Christina's dream, N'Zoth re-condensed his body.

Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? You were able to seal me so smoothly... After reviewing it over and over again, there are still too many strange things... Are they really that powerful?

Foolish child! Even though your heart is so bright, you still have weaknesses.

Now the innocence of childhood is only temporary, and you will eventually face the cruel black and white reality.

I have plenty of time to play with you. I could enter your dreams at will. I didn't expect that either.

The fate woven into the void has become more confusing because of your appearance.

"I want to eat the cake, please stop squeezing me, mom..."

"Okay, Christina."

After conjuring up a piece of ice-blue cake and feeding it to her struggling daughter, Jaina's afterimage left here and set her free.

Finally, after licking the cream left at the corner of her mouth, Christina took out the Holy Light Cannon from the empty space behind her and fired at Enzos in the form of a queen.

I've had enough of you. If I don't accept your request, you... I'll use the Holy Light to shoot you in your dream.

Here, I don’t know why, but I am invincible!

In another world, when someone beat me up, he said something like this, Big…

Yogg-Saron in a parallel universe: Well done. Brothers and sisters, let us all share the hardships that I have endured.