The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In Proudmoore Keep, in the private room belonging to Jaina Proudmoore, many people who do not belong to this room will gather.

A tiny beam of golden electric light appeared here, and suddenly expanded in an instant, gradually forming a black hole with a golden outer frame.

This private room was originally quiet and deserted, but in the next room there was a black-haired woman with four maids, who had packed special gifts for people.

She slammed the door shut, and because of the clutter of things she was carrying, she didn't notice the faint light flashing in the next room.

Their departing backs formed a teleportation hole, from which fresh creatures emerged one after another, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Are we back... er... Ji... Anna..."

The paladin who was the first to land and the first to get up had not yet finished speaking when he was knocked down by his loved ones and friends who fell one after another on his head.

After holding up the first heavy object, he grabbed a small object that fell from the sky with one hand and placed it in front of himself before suddenly falling to the ground.

It can be said that a strong head can handle a large and a small person, but it still cannot handle a mountain of people.

Vereesa, who was lying on the top and the last to fall, opened her eyes and the first thing she did was to hold her forehead with one hand and said, "Oh, my head is really dizzy."

"Ronin, are we back?"

Not noticing the warm cushion below, Vereesa looked around and felt that the environment here was a little familiar.

This time, the journey brought an uncomfortable feeling of dizziness, spinning in circles again and again, faster and faster, until light appeared.

"Honey, it seems we didn't go home, where are you?"

Without waiting for Luo Ning to respond, she glanced down and finally found something wrong. She said in surprise: "Luo Ning... everyone... I'll get up right away."

She jumped up with the help of Rhonin's chest. With a bang, the Quel'dorei's head made close contact with the ceiling. Vereesa covered her head with both hands and said, "It hurts. Why is this room so low?"

Starting from her, looking down, there are Rhonin, Varian, Tiffin... Lucia, Jaina, Arthas, a total of eleven people on the road to success.

Why would you want to jump in a room that is less than four meters high?

Arthas, who was at the bottom, helplessly raised his hand to support his face, drawing circles with his right hand and playing games with his daughter.

Hearing the familiar voice at the top, he wanted to curse, but couldn't.

The pressure finally came to him, one loose and one heavy. He insisted... His left hand was twisted in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Strength is the foundation of a man.

At this time, Roning came back to his senses from the aftereffects of the heavy blow to his chest.

He slapped the white-skinned, blue-eyed elf on the chest. As the slaps continued, he warned, "Vereesa, get up quickly. We are still underneath you!"

"Wait, Ronin... I can move on my own."

Unfortunately, as soon as Vereesa finished speaking, Roning raised his hand and used a levitation spell to carry her away.

"You are too slow, Vereesa. We still have to act on our own."

Smoothing out the wrinkles on his robe, Roning held down his elf wife who was floating and disturbing his spellcasting.

With some difficulty, he lifted the small mounds of flesh that were as heavy as a mountain, and separated them one by one, floating them around him one by one.

One of them might be overweight, he thought. He was particularly familiar with the invisible intimidation in her.

It's a dragon, then it's all right... But, Your Majesty Tiffin, you seem to be unable to control your momentum...

"Ms. Vereesa, it would have been better if you had been gentler."

"I'm sorry I wasn't paying close attention to my surroundings, King Varian."

At this time, Tiffin, who came with Varian, saw the questioning look in Ronin's eyes.

She quickly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo Ning."

"I was in a hurry just now, sorry."

Waving his hand at Tiffin, Ronin replied, "It's alright, Queen Tiffin."

"I understand. You just need to train more and adapt to it in the future."

"Thank you for your understanding, Lord Ronin."

Not long after the two finished chatting, as the others left the hill one by one, Jaina helped Arthas up and left Christina to Lucia.

"Everyone, please forgive Vereesa's recklessness. It's my fault for not disciplining her properly."

After everyone was standing, Roning pulled Vereesa in, and they both bent down to apologize to everyone.

So, everyone unanimously accepted the apology, "It's okay, Master Roning."

At this time, people who were familiar with the style of this room couldn't help but look at Jaina.

You Tanred was the first to point to the familiar night outside the window and asked, "Sister, how did we get back to Boralus?"

Shamelessly, Jaina also expressed doubts: "Tanred, I'm not sure either."

"I don't even understand how we could suddenly travel through time and space."

"Right, everyone. I didn't cast a spell to teleport you here... I don't have that much power."

She suddenly clapped her hands, as if she had thought of something, and said softly, "We must first figure out what is going on."

"I heard from another self before that the dragon that controls time is likely the mastermind behind our situation."

"Now, we may not be back to our world yet. We need a plan and can't just explore around blindly."

"Okay, Jaina, let's give each other some time."

"Of course, everyone should also pay attention to whether there is any danger around them."

After Jaina answered Tanred's question and Tiffin made his proposal, everyone began to fall into deep thought, except for the Paladin who could not think.

Seeing everyone in silence, Arthas, the Lightbringer, quietly called out his personal panel to see if there had been any changes after so much time had passed.

Well, he was actually thinking that he had taken great pains to eliminate so many Drust in Thros, so even if he had no credit, he had at least worked hard.

He couldn't wait to see the reward he got for overcoming the obstacles. He hadn't taken the initiative to check the rewards for a long time, and he has been actively switching to it recently.

So, he opened the prerequisite for unlocking the reward page, and saw his personal panel, which he hadn’t seen for a long time and changed again and again.

[Name: Arthas Menethil]

[Additional Identity Name: Lor'themar Theron]

[Race: Human/Elf/Black Dragon]

[Identity: Prince (King) of Lordaeron/Elf Ranger (Regent of the Blood Elf)/Black Dragon - Young Dragon]

[Title: Savior of Staneblade...Speedster of Stratholme]

[Newly added title 1 - Friend of Lordaeron: This title awarded by King Terenas himself symbolizes your outstanding contribution to Lordaeron.

The one who gave you the title, Uther the Lightbringer, your mentor, and your father, have bestowed upon you the greatest honor.

As a prince or king, you become a friend of Lordaeron. It seems that there is something wrong with your identity. Are you no longer qualified to be the crown prince? 】

[Newly added title 2 - Forced Honest Person: Your words at that moment happened to make most of the elves believe you, and six promises follow you!

My boy, you dare to speak so arrogantly? Then let us see if you have any other abilities.

When you are out, please be careful about what you say. If someone... follows the line of cause and effect to punish you, can you bear it? 】

[Newly added title three - Never Move West: Your persistence has finally paid off. Can you really succeed? Everything has a price.

Undercurrents are surging, and there is a terrifying existence hidden in the waves. He noticed you, but you ran away with your people, which was unexpected.

Until His consciousness was destroyed, He still hadn’t figured out what was going on with you, and waited for “rebirth” with doubts. 】

[Newly added title four - Enemies of Ambition: Garrosh, Zul... N'Zoth, Zorval, you have destroyed the ambitions of many people and require them to replan.

It disrupted many plans and created new possibilities. Whether it was good or bad can only be judged by the ending of the story.

The starting point is good, but what if good intentions lead to bad results? No one can tell, there is a secondary differentiation between light and darkness. 】

[Newly added title five - False Enemy of the World: You wanted to be the enemy of the world and force them to return to peace, but you failed.

The peace you promote is only temporary after all, as others see the uneven distribution of benefits and the conflicts between races.

Sufficient pain to heal hatred, the beginning of the destruction of the world's race, perhaps an unrealistic fantasy... There are countless ways to become the enemy of the world. If you have a next time, what will you choose? 】

[Newly added title six - Enemy of N'Zoth: He knows your true identity and is forced to make a choice and be reborn.

Peace, holy light, friendship, human heart, body, hormones... How did He become hers? Can you give the answer?

No one knows what the end of revenge will bring. The changes in the middle may completely change a person's original idea, modification, and decoration. 】

[Newly added title seven - The Savior of Theramore: The small country that should have been destroyed by the super-powerful mana bomb was saved by a hero who emerged from the earth.

Countless gratitude, or it may be a minority, or it should be the majority. At least among the people of all races living under the philosophy of the Lord of Theramore, gratitude accounts for the majority.

The giant dragon of the earth, the black sun that covers the sky, the generous saint... the savior they sang about eventually turned into a story and became part of the culture of Theramore.

[Newly added title eight - the faint name of Illidan Stormrage: No matter what you did during that time, Brother Egg, Sister Egg, Brother Egg, and Maiev, at least remember you and the Moon Priestess.

A couple who have never been married, and a pair of enemies who love and hate each other.

Can you please not be so paranoid? Besides Malfurion and Tyrande, can I find a chance to make the other pair I'm supporting a success?

Warden Maiev and prisoner Illidan have been living together for ten thousand years. Is there really no parallel world where the spark of love can be created?

Nasa, Cordana, Sera...it would be great if they could be witnesses. 】

[Strength: Holy Light Master, Death Knight Expert, High-level Mage, High-level Druid, High-level Warrior, High-level Ranger (Elf), Legendary Demon Hunter (Virtual)]

[Occupations: Paladin (primary), Death Knight (primary), Mage (Elemental - secondary), Druid (secondary), Warrior (secondary), Ranger Lord (Survival - secondary - not activated)]

[Ability-Energy: Holy Light (Grandmaster), Undead (Expert), Elemental (Earth Element-Expert, Fire Element-Proficient, Wind Element-Beginner, Water Element-Beginner), Arcane (Proficient), Nature (Proficient), Rage (Proficient), Shadow (Proficient), Fel Energy (Beginner)]

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[Main weapon 1: Power of Menethil (Main weapon, hammer, sword, knife, spear, halberd, axe, bow, shield, eight forms of transformation, fire element amplification, can improve the ability of the corresponding form of weapon by one level)]

[Main weapon 2: Frostmourne (two forms of sword and knife, dual sword spirits, can be split, strange defense, sharp)]

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[Items-Cards: Peak Experience Card (three times), Legend Experience Card (Shadow Realm), Demon Hunter Illidan Stormrage Experience Card, Faol's Blessing-Energy Recharge Card (single energy)]

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[Item-Statue: Uther's Statue, Muradin's Statue (Both statues are charged for a whole day, battle time is to be determined, guaranteed to be three minutes)]