The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

After resolving the dispute caused by family and appearance, Jaina grabbed the timid little brother beside her and threw him in one direction regardless of Tanred's struggle.

The moment she threw him over, she sent a stream of magic power over to help him land steadily.

"Tanred, from the moment I saw Prince Arthas, I felt that you too..."

Pressing the cheeks of the person who made the noise with both hands, Desuhil said with a smile: "Son, Mommy has something to ask you."

Looking at the embarrassing scene in front of her, Priscilla couldn't help but whisper to her husband: "Vickers, when did our son have a girlfriend?"

"I remind you again, Priscilla... Rocco is our daughter."

Vickers also gave a gentle reminder in response to his wife's question.

It’s actually you who wants a son every day, not me. My daughter’s eyes are most like mine.

Otherwise, why am I the only one who can remember my daughter's dual identity and dual name?

Thinking of this, Vickers looked up at the things on the necks of the two children in front of him and said, "Priscilla, look at the pendants."

"Perhaps they fell in love with each other someday that we didn't know about...but Tanred couldn't recognize this love."

Holding her husband's shoulders, Priscilla lifted him up and said angrily, "You are a grown man, but you are gossiping... Fortunately, Rocco is like me."

Thinking about their past, Priscilla calmed down and let Vickers go.

She felt that she and Vickers were both wrong for raising their daughter as a son.

But she forgot... who between us started it?

While Vickers was thinking about why Prasilli was silent, Tanred took off the white jade pendant from his neck with a complicated expression.

"Rocklo...I'm sorry...I...I..."

Facing the hesitant Tanred, Roque took off her helmet and fiddled with her golden hair.

She took off her black jade pendant, held out her hand to him and said, "Well, let me introduce myself again."

"I am Rox Ashvane, a warrior who wants to write her own story."

"That is exactly why I am sailing with you, Captain."

Listening to the words of his good brother who had changed so much, Tanred shook her hand and said cheerfully, "Hello, Roko Ashvane."

"I am Tanred Proudmoore, a warrior, a warrior who loves adventure stories."

"That's why I summoned you that day, my first mate."

The moment they finished speaking, the black jade and white jade pendants in their hands were reassembled.

They turned into a black and white anchor jade that was airtight on the outside and contained the emblems of the two families on the inside.

At this moment, each party's blue eyes were imprinted with each other's appearance.

Both of them could see themselves through each other's bright eyes.

"Luke, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Luo Ke's face turned slightly red, but soon returned to normal.

Some people just blinked and felt like nothing happened, it was a bit too fast.

Luo Ke said calmly: "Go ahead, Tanred, I'm listening."

"Brother...Oh no! Luo Ke, I want to put it...I don't have anything to say..."

Just when the onlookers were excited, Tanred actually said this.

There was a snapping sound, and Jaina stopped her hand and said, "Stop, stop, stop! What's wrong with you, Tanred!"

"Brother, what's going on in your head?"

Unable to control her own strength, Jaina shook Tanred, leaving a trail of afterimages. It can be said that she was concerned about her brother's lifelong event.

Considering how young she was, the doll seemed to be one year old.

She was heartbroken and shook herself vigorously, just wanting to vent.

At this time, a couple not far away, who were very pleased with their son-in-law's performance, turned around and saw this scene.

The self-proclaimed Lord of Holy Light attracted the attention of countless Kul Tiras soldiers and civilians, which is why there were not many strangers watching here.

"My dear daughter, how could you be so rude?"

"Mom?" Jaina stopped what she was doing and looked in the direction of the voice with a surprised cry.

A slightly younger... familiar voice, it was her dearest mother with golden hair with a hint of white.

She was wearing green and silver plate armor, carrying a sledgehammer on her back, and she smiled and grabbed her good daughter's shoulders.

"Since you were little, couldn't you bully your brother less?"

"Mom, I didn't," Jaina tried to explain.

However, the truth of the matter is always hidden beneath the surface.

With a slight smile, Catherine avenged her son and swayed.

However, the truth must come out one day, and one woman wants to do just that.

"Catherine, the reason why Jaina did this is actually for Tanred."

"Your daughter-in-law is already pregnant, do you really not want her?"

"My man is right..."

She raised her hand to cover her sister's mouth. Catherine said helplessly, "Shut up, Desuhil."

"I've had enough of you. You've been pretending to be crazy for so long, and I actually believed it."

"Tanred is looking for a girlfriend from the future world, I... huh?!"

Looking in the direction that Desuihil pointed, Catherine saw the so-called "daughter-in-law".

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and asked in surprise: "Girl, are you... from Ashvane?"

Hearing this, Luo Ke nodded silently.

"Desuhil, she looks like someone I remember..."

"Dear Catherine, she is my proudest son."

It only took a short moment for Vickers to go from clapping his hands in delight to being stunned by Priscilla's proud words.

I am once again certain that the idea of ​​raising a "son" must have started with you. I am not as smart as you.

"You are... you should be Roque Srell... Aren't you the daughter of Captain Bernicela Srell?!"

Ignoring "Priscilla," Catherine whispered her "daughter-in-law's" full name.

"Luo Ke, in the blink of an eye, you have grown so big."

"When you were little, I held you in my arms!"

"It's been a long time since we left Proudmoore Orphanage."

Hearing Catherine say this, Luo Ke couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her face which was red due to the high temperature.

"Hey, Catherine, did you hear me..."

Holding Priscilla with one hand, Catherine asked in confusion, "Dear Captain Bernicela, didn't you die at the hands of pirates?"

As she spoke, Katherine glanced at Lord Ashvane, who seemed indifferent, and said, "So you have secretly married your... your first mate, Skov!"

"Fatty girl, these years... No, you are a fat girl, the kind that is so fat that it's oozing with fat."

"Lady Bernicela Thrail, the pirate captain of Freehold, I'll hang you from the mast right now."

"Help you enjoy it. How does the sea breeze from Kul Tiras taste?"

Hearing this, the pirate captain Bernicela shuddered all over, gritted her teeth, and stared at the navy in front of her with an unyielding face.

The Kul Tiran navigators are born to love freedom. If I hadn't picked one up that day... If I hadn't gone deep into the pirates that day... If I hadn't...

"Alright, alright, Katherine."

Pulling up Catherine, Desuisil pointed at the sister who had sacrificed her true self and said, "Priscilla is indeed a fat woman, but you can't bully our Captain Bernicela."

"She sacrificed her life for Kul Tiras... She fought against countless evil pirates and became a legendary hero!"

"Am I right, fat girl?!"

Looking at her body, which had been maintained for many years and was relatively round but not fat, Priscilla hated it in her heart and also showed it on the surface.

She said to her sister who teased her, "Crazy Tide Sage, a mental patient whose life is like the mumbling in a dream."

"Desuhil Stormsong, you are a devout believer who talks nonsense and talks nonsense every day."

"Crazy woman, what qualifications do you have..."

"Who is not qualified, you fat woman..."

There were two loud claps, and a sledgehammer appeared between the two quarreling women. It was Catherine who took action.

"Fat woman, crazy woman, it seems Meredith is the only normal person."

After stopping a seemingly evenly matched fight, Catherine put away the sledgehammer and gave a rub-down service to each side.

"You two are really better than each other... Dai Lin, where are my things?"

The man who was whispering with his three good brothers waved his hand and said, "Catherine, it should be left at home."

"Today, I will let you two go. I will settle accounts with you one by one when I return."

After finishing the education of the two girls and leaving a look that said "you'll be fine", Catherine helped Roque to untie the "shackles".

She gently stroked Luo Ke's face and said, "Luo Ke, do you like Tanred?"

"Aunt, I..."

"You have inherited all the good qualities of your father. Fortunately, that greedy fat woman only changed you a little bit."

Looking at her "daughter-in-law" whose face was becoming increasingly red, Catherine had just finished saying this when another voice came into the ears of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Ahem, Catherine, Vickers and I have made a decision."

"We both decided..."

"You guys decide, I think... I just need to deal with Tanred."

After refuting her husband's words, Catherine turned to look at her son and said, "Tanred, come here."

"Okay, Mom."

The good sister made the decision for the good brother, and Jaina pushed him to Catherine's side.

She sighed in her heart, This is a bit too much information, I know you can't accept it, Tanred.

However, as a man who has been an adult for a long time, you need to get closer to mature men. My daughter is in need of a playmate...

"Jaina, are you ready with everything I asked you to prepare?"

After finishing his chores, the Lord of Holy Light took the time to come here. He ignored the scene of a loving mother teaching her child, but just lowered his head and whispered in Jaina's ear.

While I was busy, you were busy dealing with my brother-in-law's marriage.

In less than a few minutes, I successfully made friends in this world and found a future partner... What was I thinking about!

So what? Isn't it just a plot of childhood sweethearts where a girl dresses up as a boy?

I've understood it a long time ago. What I'm talking about is just a... She might be a man with a woman's body. Then we can just throw Tanred over there, no problem.

"Ah, Arthas, what is that?!"

Jaina was concentrating on watching the show, but was suddenly frightened by Arthas' voice and her heart started pounding.

Under Arthas' increasingly cold gaze, she lowered her head and said softly, "Dear, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"Well, can you say it again?!"

Stretching out his left hand, Arthas lifted Jaina's chin, slightly excited.

He stretched out his right hand, twisted it in front of Jaina's eyes and said, "Please look at my action carefully and speak to me properly."

"Ah, I want them all... What else do you want besides me?"

In response to Jaina's attempt to divert attention, Arthas twisted his right hand several more times, with an expressionless and blank face.

"Hmm... I don't know, my prince."

Seeing that Jaina was still thinking crookedly, Arthas couldn't help but blow a breath in her ear and said: "I remind you of a word, anchor."

"What anchor? . . . . "

"Did you see that? My Queen."

An anchor necklace (pendant) was sticking out from Jaina's body. Arthas reminded her solemnly, and his left hand rubbed Jaina's tender face hard.

"Okay, my great king, have you discovered me?"

Seeing her pendant being taken out easily by Arthas, Jaina frowned and pretended to be pitiful.

"Think it over, then speak...my queen."

Her ears were tickled by this tone, so Jaina had to open her beautiful pupils and said, "If you know the truth, can you please stop hitting me?"

In response, Arthas simply nodded and asked his queen to continue.

It's good that the task is completed. If the task is not completed, it will be your turn to pay the price.

"Your Majesty Arthas, look."

The king only saw the skilled movements of the queen's hands, causing her anchor pendant to glow.

When he felt that the queen was still as reliable as ever, he was ready to give Jaina...but he heard these words.

"It lit up, and I sang secretly, but it didn't respond!"

"What did you say! Say it again!"

Speaking of Jaina, who looked aggrieved, Arthas finally couldn't hold back his voice because of this matter. Some people heard it and saw it.

Daelin walked over and pulled the two apart. He raised his hand to protect his daughter who quickly hid behind him and asked, "Arthas Menethil, did Jaina do something wrong?"

The Admiral, seeing his daughter about to be abused, the good son-in-law stopped shouting.

He pointed at the pirates who were getting off the boat or preparing to drop from the air in the distance, and shouted, "If you have the time to spare, why not go kill a few more pirates!"

"Lord Holy Light, it's time for you to get busy!"

"Okay, Father."

With a solemn salute, Arthas summoned Invincibility. Amidst the different expressions on the faces of countless Kul Tiran soldiers and civilians... he was actually the first one to rush out!

Is this the Great Lord of Holy Light? !

Regardless of any difficulties, we turned the defensive game into an offensive game.

However, the pirates on the opposite side have a lot of sophisticated Azerite ammunition, and the Holy Light is really... Such a bright Holy Light, he is worthy of being the Overlord!

"High Lord of Holy Light: Since the invincible fleet of Kul Tiras does not respond to the daughter of the sea, it's no wonder that I'm firing at full force! Boom boom boom!! "

"Father, what should we do?"

"Jaina, given the large gap in combat power between the two sides, we must do a good job of defense."

"Relying on the geographical advantage and our top combat power, we will gradually erode the pirates."

"Pirates don't have the same discipline as the military. With just a little disadvantage, they are nothing but a pile of loose sand."

Touching Jaina's head, Daelin told her the strategy that everyone had prepared early in the morning.

The invincible fleet that our Proudmoores have carefully built for several generations is no longer there because of the problems within this future world.

What's even more outrageous is that neither of my two heirs stayed in Kul Tiras, and none of them could stay in their hometown for long.

Almost... The daughter who had been away from home for thirteen years was in the Alliance, and the son who left home to explore was in the Storm, letting their mother bear all the pressure of the Navy Commander. It was really...

"Well, my dear daughter, it's time for us to fight the pirates."

"Okay, Father."

Jaina, an ordinary captain of Kul Tiras, raised her hand and saluted.

"Catherine, after we eliminate the pirates, we will discuss the issues of Tanred and Roque in detail."

"Those pirates dared to come to Boralus and destroy Daelin's Gate."

"Then the evil Lady Ashvane and her incompetent minions will feel the power of us Kul Tirans!"

"Evil pirates are nothing but the scum of the sea!"

As the admiral raised his sword to boost the morale of his friends and relatives nearby, fierce artillery fire continued to sound somewhere in this world of Azeroth.

"Drake, Tanred, fire your guns to smash them!"

"These savage beasts cannot stop us from returning home. We will all return to Kul Tiras safely!"

"Our families are still waiting for us, kill them!"

"At your command, Admiral!"