The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

High on the mountain, a purple-blue light appeared in the center of a snowy area, adding a special color to the snowy world, making it look a little unique.

As it flashed more and more times, it absorbed more free magic in the air, and the arcane energy became thicker and stronger, as if it wanted to gather something.

In just a moment, the arcane energy spread out in all directions, forming a crack in the air, allowing three men and three women to appear out of thin air.

After the ancient formation completed its task, it quietly dissipated its arcane power and fell into silence again, waiting to be used by later generations.

"Father, we...thank you, Sister Jaina."

Before Lucia could scream out in surprise at being suspended in mid-air, Jaina reached out and grabbed her sister's right hand.

In the blink of an eye, she cast a slow spell on everyone, slowing down their descent.

He then released a flaming barrier to protect everyone, vaporizing the incoming ice balls one by one and sending them floating back into the air.

After many experiences during the "five days", she was already familiar with this situation and practice makes perfect.

She already has various ways to deal with the harsh environment. The more spells she knows, the more control she has over them, and she can do the most with the least effort.

"You're welcome, Lucia. This is what I should do..."

Before Jaina could look up to the sky with pride, Arthas stomped his feet downwards, forcing the transparent "ground" to make a thumping sound.

The Waycrest family is not like "Gate", doing something new from time to time.

My uncle must have had his own reasons for doing this. As soon as I stepped onto the solid platform, I understood everything.

However, seeing Arthas' actions, Arthur covered his face with the Silver-Ash Codex and shook his head secretly.

The bad thing about young people like Arthas is that they have a bad temper and charge forward without waiting for the older generation to explain.

"Do you understand? Jaina, I want to sue..."

With a click, the platform under the feet of someone who was warning the female mage cracked and sent him down.

He tried to grab the platform with both hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he missed the edge and fell into the snowdrift with a distressed look on his face.

With a bang, a flurry of snow was stirred up under the feet of the other five humans, and crashed into the colorless and transparent platform with a clatter.

A distance of fifteen meters, plus an overweight knight in full plate armor, didn't seem to be a problem.

"Don't be impatient, kids."

"Don't use too much strength here, otherwise the barrier will treat you as enemies."

As soon as he finished speaking, amid the puzzled looks of others, Arthas struggled to get up from the snow, stirring up another flurry of snow.

He held up five holy light shields to protect himself and block the headless "arrows" shot from all directions.

"You must also remember that when fighting against a group of enemies, you must be fully defensive."

"Father (Uncle Arthur), will Arthas be okay?"

Nodding slightly to indicate that they understood, Lucia and Jaina asked about Arthas's situation in unison.

One thought that if he brought his family with him, he couldn't let

"It'll be fine. At most, he'll be unconscious for a while."

"In order to prevent innocent people from offending the mechanism, the first ones to be attacked are the paralyzing mechanisms."

Lord Waycrest had just finished speaking when Arthas began to show his domineering attitude.

He was defeated by a paralyzing stick that shot out from the ground. His most invincible moment was also his weakest.

He didn't even make a sound. His whole body felt as if it had been electrocuted. He shook a few times and then fell to the ground, sleeping like a baby and unable to get up.

If we look closely at the slow-motion video, we can see that as soon as the stick touched the shin of Arthas's right foot, it emitted a sharp paralyzing needle that pierced into the sole of Arthas's foot.

The humans of Azeroth have a very strong physique. The needle tip was pushed down by the body's defense mechanism in a short moment and fell at Arthas' feet.

"Alas, poor Prince Arthas, let's just let him get some sleep."

"He's under too much pressure. Maybe letting him get some sleep can help relieve his fatigue."

With a long sigh towards the prince below and making up an excuse for him, Arthur drew out the sword stuck in the shield.

"I will now dismantle the other dangerous devices here. I have a few final things to tell you."

"Listen to me, Lucia, Meredith, Everly."

"You must remember, from now on, I will leave a mark on you, only we Drustvar people..."

"That's not necessary. Uncle Arthur, you must have remembered the Waycrest family's ancestral method incorrectly."

Jaina raised her right hand and an invisible magic force took the sword out of Arthur's hand before he could react and put it back into the groove of the shield.

She stopped Lord Waycrest from stabbing her in the hand with a sword, and tried to draw blood from the weapon in front of him to prove his identity.

This magical weapon was activated by Arthur using his special divine footwork, jumping left and right on the platform while everyone else's attention was on Arthas.

"You see, it's actually very simple."

She stretched out her left hand and pointed forward, shooting out a thin blue arcane ray that passed through the invisible transparent barrier and landed in the center of the smooth silver bowl-shaped vessel.

Except for the unconscious Arthas, the other five people could see the ray passing through the center of the silver bowl and shooting straight down.

In less than three seconds, the ray seemed to have touched a button, making a crisp tinkling sound that was deliberately amplified by Jaina.

The barrier automatically dissipated, revealing a gray-white platform covered with snow. The five people happened to be standing on a corner of the platform.

As for the place where Arthas fell before, it was coincidentally the "illusory" edge of the platform, which was purely air.

Without the barrier created by the ancient magic circle to maintain it, anything dropped there would simply fall down automatically due to inertia.

"We just need to get more familiar with the structure of this space magic network, and we can easily discover the mystery."

"Of course, this requires a mage to have sufficient theoretical knowledge of space and rich practical experience."

"Or only with the guidance of a top-level wizard can one see the key points."

"Otherwise, ordinary people really wouldn't be able to find it... Am I right, sister?"

I found that I had only said one sentence on the surface, and the rest of my inner thoughts were spoken out by Lucia one by one. The meanings were almost the same and basically in line with my own thoughts.

In response, Jaina suddenly turned around, grabbed Lucia's hands, and placed them on her chest. She widened her blue eyes and stared at the dark brown eyes opposite her, her eyes full of tears.

My dear sister, Lucia Waycrest, do you have any special ability to read minds that you haven't told me?

That's not what I meant. I'm the princess of Kul Tiras. I'm actually very humble and intellectual, not arrogant at all.

"Sister, your thoughts are actually very easy to guess."

"Although I'm not a qualified fighter, I can see that you want to be praised... You can't hide this from me."

Being looked at like this by Jaina, Lucia's face suddenly turned red. Could it be that it was because of the heavy snow that she turned red?

She also exerted a little force and placed Jaina's hands on her chest, allowing her sister to feel her love.

Although she was only sixteen, she was only slightly smaller than Jaina in some way.

"Sis, you have indeed changed a bit since you took on the responsibility of a mother, but it really doesn't mean much to me."

"No matter how much time has passed, we can always guess what the other person is thinking."

"From childhood to adulthood, we haven't changed much. Aren't you the same as me?"

Hearing this, Jaina's brain started to stir and fragments of past memories flashed through her mind.

Yes! Some of their habits are well known to each other and can be recognized at a glance.

Even though I have changed a little bit, my basic situation has not changed, and Lucia will still be able to see my feelings clearly.

"Sister, based on this alone, your talent must be no weaker than mine."

"Sister, I just have..."

"Don't be so modest, Lucia Waycrest."

"Believe me, sister. No one else has discovered your talent."

Taking a light step forward, Jaina hugged Lucia and responded firmly in her ear.

I have been studying hard in Dalaran for so long these years that I even forgot that I have a close friend in Kul Tiras.

"I have long known my talent."

"Don't worry about me, Jaina Proudmoore."

"We are like souls, aren't we, my sister?"

Feeling the sisterly embrace that they hadn't experienced in a long time, Lucia also put her arms around Jaina's neck and whispered in her ear.

My sister is still as gentle as before and treats me very well. We have rekindled the friendship that we had lost due to separation.

"Yeah, if you hadn't told me I would have almost forgotten that we are so close in spirit."

When the two sisters looked at each other affectionately and talked about their childhood promise, Meredith came to Arthur's side.

She was very happy that her daughter and Jaina had such a deep friendship, but she was deeply puzzled when she saw her husband standing there in a daze.

Her husband, who had hidden such a big secret from her, would actually lose his mind over such a small matter.

"Arthur, did you really remember it wrongly?"

Waving her hand in front of his eyes, Meredith tried to get him to refocus his gaze.

Didn't you see Everly turned around and went down to save people? Why is he still dumbfounded?

Could it be that the successive lords of our Waycrest family have always used this barbaric method of cutting wrists and bleeding to open the last secret of the family?

"Meredith, I think I'm remembering correctly."

After coming back to his senses from the shock, Arthur was about to take the Bible and shoot it... but was stopped by Meredith.

"Look at you, you're like this..."

"There is absolutely no problem with my memory. I used to come here for testing more than a decade ago."

"The blood will flow through the pathway, and the barrier will open the door."

“The door to history that Drust has always held open will open for us.”

Seeing that Arthur was still obsessed and immersed in his own world, Meredith raised her hand and pointed in a direction.

My husband, you remembered it correctly, but I missed a sentence.

"Please remember...only warriors use...blood...to open magical weapons..."

"A wizard only needs... magic power... to open... the door..."

Looking for the direction Meredith pointed, Arthur read the words left by his ancestors pause by pause, then he took out his shield and smashed it hard on the platform.

Ancestor, what have you done to make you look down on your descendants so much?

How dare you assume that there won’t be a mage among your descendants... I... Father... Are you hiding something from me... Why didn’t I realize it before... How could I not notice it?

"Alexander Waycrest... I'm..."

Trying to suppress the rage in his heart, Arthur covered his mouth with his hands, crying silently, and cursed Alexander in his heart.

Apart from not insulting his immediate family members, he really wanted to swear and vent his anger.

When you were looking for someone to set up the barrier, couldn't you reveal the pillar font under the silver bowl?

I know another perspective on the history of Drust. Are you trying to fool future generations like you?

No wonder you disappeared in old age, leaving behind a suicide note and retiring to the mountains. Even your ancestors couldn’t find your body…

"Arthur, we don't need to be angry with our ancestors."

"I think the secret treasure that His Highness Arthas obtained before might also be something he left behind."

Considering the words in black and the inscription on the magic weapon, Meredith understood that this ancestor had a unique hobby.

"Meredith, you're right."

"We don't have to have conflicts with our ancestors. We are not from the same era. It is normal for them not to understand us."

Arthur found a random reason to comfort himself and stood up with the help of Meredith.

However, not long after Arthur stood up, a familiar voice came from below.

The sound was slightly louder, but not enough to cause an avalanche.

"Hey! Can anyone hear me? I can't get up there!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the Waycrests hurried to the edge of the platform.

The moment they stuck their heads out, they saw clearly the situation below the platform. Marshal Everly was carrying Arthas and shouting for help.

"Aren't you a legend, Everly Reed?"

Recalling the strength of his old friend in his memory, Arthur couldn't help but ask a question.

A qualified soldier should be able to jump over the distance of fifteen meters. What's wrong with you?

My good brother, please don't play such a big joke on me. You are the strongest warrior in our Drustvar.

"My friend, how come you can't even jump this distance..."

"Arthur, did you remember it wrongly? I'm not a legend!"

"I am currently only a Grandmaster Warrior, and I still have a long way to go before I can realize the legendary path in my heart."

"I have no idea how long it will take. I've been stuck at this step for ten years. Have you forgotten?"

In response to Arthur's question, Everly just gave a questioning look.

My good brother, how come I don’t know that I am a legend?

It's true that I'm the strongest warrior in Drustvar, but I'm not a legend!

If I didn't have strong military ability and we weren't friends, I wouldn't necessarily become the Marshal of Drustvar. I'm not as strong as you think.

Please be sober and don't let these accidents break your spirit and make you lose your normal judgment.

"What's more, I realized after I jumped down that I was bound by magic."

Spreading his hands toward the Waycrests overhead, Avery spoke the truth.

He also didn't expect that there was magic below that limited his strength. Every time he was about to jump up, it would trigger some unknown magic that would push him and Arthas back.

The magic mark engraved on the soles of Arthas' feet wants to say, didn't you always carry the prisoners up there before? Why did you have to jump up?

"I tried many ways, but I couldn't climb up..."

"Everly, don't you see that brick with a crack next to it?"

"I told you before, you just need to push that direction gently, and the stairs will appear automatically..."

"Arthur, did you say that?"

Waving his hand to interrupt his brother from continuing, Everly questioned and reached out to press lightly in the direction Arthur was pointing.

Before you came down, I just saw you standing there stupidly, not noticing at all that there was someone lying down below.

Leaving Alsace aside and minding his own business, is it really okay for us to treat a crown prince like this?

"Ah?! Didn't I tell you that? I should..."

"My dear, you never told me that. I remember it clearly."

"Ah?! It seems so. Am I really old?"

"My memory isn't what it used to be, Everly. I'm sorry."

When Arthur was feeling guilty about what Meredith had said, steps suddenly extended from the edge of the platform and spread out in front of Everly.

"It's okay, you just encountered some bizarre things that ordinary people rarely encounter."

"I can understand that you temporarily lost your judgment."

So, when Everly saw this scene, his eyes lit up, he became more energetic, and he carried the unconscious Arthas and walked up step by step.

After being hit by natural snowballs outside for a long time, he was finally able to take refuge on the platform.

Because the fire shield that Jaina had released earlier was still in effect, the snowballs falling from the sky were all dissolved by the flames one by one and vaporized into the sky.

So, now that you have rescued people, can't you think of a way to wake up Arthas first?

What did he do wrong? He was just unlucky today and didn't choose a good landing point.

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