The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In the dark night, on the head of a simple and honest ice and water elemental, Jaina gently rubbed the place where her brother had been beaten before.

"Tanred, are you okay?"

"Sister, I'm fine."

Pushing away the ravaging hands, Tanred calmed down and asked with emotion: "Sister, will Ashvane really betray Kul Tiras?"

"The father of this world...he...I want to ask, why is he gone...?"

"Mother is the commander-in-chief of the navy, but you are not. And I am missing. It seems that father is really gone."

"The long time has given us different experiences, Tanred."

Retracting her hand, Jaina responded softly: "They will gradually change us. We have no idea what the future will be like."

"The long passage of time cannot be stopped, only our past is constant."

“The only thing we can do is to be ourselves and create a new and unique future for ourselves.”

Hearing this, Tanred felt as if a bolt of lightning had entered his head, making him dizzy.

He had no choice but to hold the charlatan's shoulder and whispered, "Stop talking nonsense, Jaina."

"If you understand, tell me what you know and don't change the subject without permission."

"As a Proudmoore wizard, you actually... let me guess a riddle."

Shaking Jaina's shoulders vigorously, Tanred became more and more excited as he spoke.

"I don't think my brother-in-law is that kind of person. Archmage Antonidas obviously...he doesn't learn good things from you, but learns bad things from you, right?

"No, this might be the old you. The old you was pretending to be yourself!"

These two days, you were obviously not like this. You were obviously facing... You have many faces. You have grown up, Sister Jaina.

"I'm not a child anymore, sister, you can't always treat me as someone you can easily bully..."

Continuing to shake the helpless Jaina, Tanred wanted to continue venting his frustration, but a hand suddenly pressed his shoulder firmly.

"Tanred, have you said enough?"

"If you haven't said enough, I don't mind talking some sense with you."

The visitor had a warm and gentle look on his face. He smiled and stopped Tanred's actions.

With just a gentle pull, Arthas pulled him to his side and helped him experience the thrill of floating in the air.

"I, your brother, have been here for so long, but I still don't understand anything."

"If there is no Holy Light, then everyone I meet will be like an enemy to me."

"I don't understand what I did wrong, but you dare to use your sister as a punching bag."

Holding Tanred's shoulders tightly, Arthas rode on the Holy Light Warhorse and swung it hard.

"This world is not our world. We are just as confused as you about these bizarre things."

"Ashvane betrayed me, and my father-in-law is gone."

"What does this have to do with us? Our most urgent task right now is to find a way home."

Stopping the spinning windmill of education, Arthas brought Tanred in front of him.

He quickly made room for Tanred and said loudly to the confused man, "The future of this world is only one of our myriad future possibilities for us!"

"So, why wouldn't you take it?"

As if he did not hear Arthas' voice, Tanred's eyes were blank, and even the windmill could not change his mood in the slightest.

"Tanred, I'll tell you one last thing!"

"In this world, let's be real."

"Whatever we see and what we want to do, we just need to follow our own heart."

"Help those who need help, watch those who need to watch, and leave those who need to leave, isn't that enough!"

Seeing Tanred fall silent with a complicated expression, Arthas said in a deep voice: "Do you understand, Tanred Proudmoore?"

Hearing this, Tanred closed his eyes and reflected silently, while Arthas, like Jaina, breathed a sigh of relief.

In just a few words, Tanred's problem was solved, and they were both very pleased.

There were too many people coming this time, so they had to make preparations. Jaina had already dealt with the Waycrest family on the way.

Then, they also have to find a way to maintain their superficial image, set up typical cases, and successfully eliminate suspicion. They are afraid of Vereesa!

After all, this operation was truly "surrounded by a pack of wolves."

If they are not careful, both of them will fall into the ditch and bear the pain of backlash.

The two of them could only sigh that their strength was still not strong enough to stop the deadly threats from all sides.

If we were not afraid of the enemy's dimensionality reduction attack, we would be able to tell you the truth. The problem is that our cover-up is completely useless to enemies like the Nathrezim.

Especially the Jaina from before, she had so many little tricks. What if she could really bring an enemy we couldn't imagine to our world? Then we could...

At this moment, Tanred suddenly took off his captain's hat, held it tightly in his hand, lowered his head and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I was impulsive again."

"It's okay. We have all been impulsive before. You just didn't see how messed up Arthas and I were back then."

Grabbing Tanred's captain's hat with force, Jaina raised her hand and placed it on its owner's head.

She just stretched out her hand and pointed, and the flat hat returned to its original state.

After doing all this, Jaina extended an invitation to Tanred, "Okay, Tanred, let's go to the dock to fight pirates."

"Sister, brother-in-law, thank you."

Grabbing the invitation handed to him by his sister, Tanred nodded.

However, the white jade anchor pendant on his neck suddenly showed its head.

Seeing it, Jaina quickly stretched out her free left hand and grabbed it with quick eyes and hands.

"Tanred, what is this thing of yours?"

She was very confused about this. She had seen this thing before on other brothers who came back from the storm, but in her impression, the other brother didn't seem to have this thing.

"Sister, it's me in the storm..."

Before Tanred could tell the two the origin of the white jade pendant, Jaina seemed to have thought of something.

She turned her head slightly, spread her hands and said, "Brother, what should I say to you?"

"Alas!" With a short sigh, Jaina continued: "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. Let you figure it out yourself."

After saying that, Jaina stepped on Glacial Tide's head, waved her hand and left.

"sister……"

Patting the man who had a puzzled look on his face because his sister left without saying goodbye, Arthas, who was gradually leaving the invincible Arthas, opened his arms and said, "Tanred, don't worry."

"Time will tell us all the answers. I'm going to the port with your sister first."

"By the way, Wudi is very obedient, just ride it slowly."

Before he finished speaking, a sonic boom occurred, leaving only Arthas' voice around Tanred and Invincible.

“Can someone be more direct and answer my questions? My previous problems have been solved but more and more have arisen.”

"Ah! What's wrong with my pendant?"

He howled to the sky, becoming more and more frustrated because of the two people who had left first. He scratched his head frantically and racked his brains, but still could not find a solution.

"Time will prove everything. What I lack the least is probably time, but I can't wait!"

"Two worlds, same people, same things, can there really be changes, can they really be different?"

"People can be the same, but they can't be the same. People can be the same, but they can't be the same..."

At this moment, facing Tanred who suddenly fell into a repeating state, Wudi snorted helplessly, spread his wings, and flew towards his master's position.

At this time, in the harbor master's office, Gene and Cyrus were busy mobilizing troops.

However, the arrival of a messenger and his voice interrupted their busyness.

"King Greymane, Lord Crestfall, pirates from Ashvane have entered the Tradewinds Market!"

"What! Ashvane's fleet is still some distance away from us. How could the pirates invade so soon?!"

Cyrus frowned, puzzled, and turned to look at the messenger.

Even if the pirates sent airdropped troops to attack, it wouldn't be so fast. Talia had only been gone for less than ten minutes.

"Cyrus, you stay here and continue to command. I will go and deal with this vanguard force."

Without giving much thought to the amazing speed of the Ashvane fleet, Genn made a quick decision.

If the group of people who had already left suddenly reappeared, then nothing strange would be too much to expect.

I thought I wouldn't have to worry as long as they were with Catherine, but it turns out they might be a destabilizing factor.

"King Greymane, don't be impatient."

Seeing Gene so impatient, Cyrus also thought of the strange news reported by his subordinates before.

He thought about it and asked the messenger at the door, "Jeff, how many pirates have invaded Huifan Market?"

"Report to Lord Cyrus, there are only six of them, but the soldiers and enthusiastic citizens who stayed in Huifan Market were injured one by one by them."

Hearing this, the messenger Jeff was startled and quickly replied: "Yes, Lord Cyrus."

"Although many of our people were injured, from the top of the city it looked like they were just unconscious."

"I also heard a few words. The soldiers and civilians there kept shouting, 'Capture Lady Ashvane,' 'Traitors of Kul Tiras,' 'Lord Stormsong,' and so on."

With a few clicks, while Cyrus was still thinking, Gene pushed Jeff, the messenger at the door, away and strode out of the purser's office.

He wanted to see what was going on at the scene. Could it be that two groups were sent away, one group came back, and then another group came?

He was shocked by the frequent occurrence of people from the past coming to the future.

He didn't understand whether something big had happened to the dragon army, or whether the Dark Portal had opened a new world of Azeroth because of the Draenor incident two years ago.

If one Azeroth were to attack another Azeroth, that would be enough for him to endure. An old man’s heart wouldn’t be able to take it!

In a short while, the messenger Jeff recovered and asked, "Lord Cyrus, what should we do now?"

"Jeff, go quickly..."

At this time, Gene returned here again, covering his chest and said: "Cyrus, someone is looking for you."

Because of this sentence, the already wrinkled face of the flight attendant Cyrus became even more wrinkled, and a few more vertical lines appeared between his eyebrows.

In response, he sighed helplessly. It was a time of trouble, so he asked, "Who is King Greymane?"

Nodding to Cyrus, the old wolf king slowly walked to a chair nearby and sat down, making way for the newcomer.

"Cyrus, what happened in Boralus?"

"Jean, I haven't seen you for many years. Have you aged so much?"

A female voice and a male voice sounded at the same time. Cyrus and the others saw the two people who walked in, and they were filled with disbelief.

Seeing that no one was talking, the couple who were dusting off the dust asked again in confusion, "Cyrus Cressfor, how did you become the chief steward?"

The huge change in their acquaintances made them very confused, so they had to ask a random question, which made them feel overwhelmed.

As soon as they appeared, they were bumped into by Gene who had turned into an old man. It was really strange as they were sleeping.

Restraining his shock, Cyrus saluted and said to Daelin, "Admiral, Cyrus Cressfor reports to you."

"A group of extremely vicious pirates broke into Huifan Market and we suffered heavy casualties. Please help us eliminate them."

"Recently, the pirates around Kul Tiras have become more rampant, and there have been foreign invasions."

"We are seriously under-defended in Boralus, Admiral, and we need your help."

Silently swallowing the bitter fruit, Cyrus quickly diverted Daelin's attention with brief words.

Combined with the previous information, he now completely understood who the six "pirates" who caused trouble in Huifan Market were.

In his mind, what came to his mind was, aren't they the couples from the other three major families of Kul Tiras?

Speaking of which, everyone might recognize Ashvane and Lord Stormsong... but no one would mistake Lord Waycrest.

Well, I don’t know if my past self followed suit.

According to current intelligence, the current Boralus might be a big hodgepodge of our Kul Tiras and other Kul Tiras.

"How dare a mere pirate be so arrogant? Captain, who is their leader?!"

Even though Dai Lin was wearing thin white pajamas, it still couldn't stop his unparalleled aura.

"Daelin, their leader is Lady Priscilla Ashvane."

As Genn said this, all the Kul Tirans present fell silent, except for a few Gilneas Royal Grey Guards.

The old wolf king said this unintentionally. A series of events and repeated emotions made him utter this sentence subconsciously.

"Okay, I understand."

Looking up at the sky, Dai Lin's heart tightened and his head ached.

The things he heard now were constantly impacting him, making his thoughts increasingly muddy.

However, he had to accept reality.

The joke my daughter made when she was chatting with my son in the afternoon came true.

How are Katherine and I going to get back... Never mind, let's first deal with Lady Ashvane and her other followers who have suddenly turned into pirates.

"Cyrus, have someone bring me two sets of armor. Catherine and I will go and deal with the pirates ourselves."

"You...you guys continue with your previous work. I won't disturb you, old friend."

Having said that, Dai Lin also had no intention of taking over military power.

If nothing unexpected happens, based on the performance of these people, his prestige should be...

He couldn't imagine how another self could be so cowardly. He was gone, but the successor he chose was able to let the pirates attack his doorstep.

The lack of information and the terrifying situation led Dai Lin and his Catherine into another misunderstanding.

Their old friend, Ashvane... or Priscilla Ashvane... became a lord and a pirate for a very...

"I will follow your orders, Admiral Daelin."

Taking the admiral's order solemnly, Cyrus turned and looked at an assistant beside him.

"Sergeant Bynby, take the Admiral and his wife to the warehouse to find a suitable set of equipment."

"Okay, Lord Cyrus, I will definitely complete the task as quickly as possible."

With a fist on his chest, Sergeant Bynby saluted the Proudmoores and said, "Admiral, Madam Admiral, I am honored to meet you."

"Please follow me, the warehouse is over there..."

"Sergeant, we don't have time to waste. We know the situation here better than you do."

Shaking his head, Dai Lin came to Gene, reached out and pressed a brick on the wall, trying to open it... opened it... nothing.

"Oh?! Daelin, Daelin Proudmoore!"

"You seem to be getting old. You have memory problems. Very serious problems."

"Gene, you...Sergeant Byenby, please take us to the storeroom."

Without arguing with old man Gene, Dai Lin gave his old friend face and reminded the stunned Sergeant Byenby to come back to his senses.

"As you command, Admiral!"

"Hahahahaha! I never thought that you would live to this day, but I'm still happy."

"Because I can see my old friend, Daelin Proudmoore again!"

In response to old man Gene's laughter, Catherine took Daelin, who had become silent because of it, away and followed Sergeant Bynby to the warehouse to choose suitable equipment.

Why get angry with an old man, Dai Lin? Let's just walk on our own sunny road and ignore him.

"Hahahahaha! Goodbye!"

"Hahaha!"