The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

After cutting off a five-meter ice spear with one knife, Tanred gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, I would rather go back to fight with a spear than face the bombardment of magic."

"Alas, Tanred, you will also face heavy artillery fire when you go back."

The view shifted, and Jaina, who was hiding not far away with her sister, waved her hand and said, "We are fighting the Naga, these monsters from the sea."

"Compared to the port, perhaps... you are more needed here!"

Suddenly, she clasped her hands together and said in a tearful voice, "Brother, I need you to protect me."

"Sister, I...I really have no choice. I don't have much strength left."

"Just like what dad said, I'm not a legend either... and the Elemental Legion was taken away by mom. I really have no other choice!"

Pretending to be pitiful is always useful. Many people are kind-hearted, not to mention their relatives... a united and friendly family.

"Tanred, I..."

Helping her good brother to stop Jaina from continuing to play the victim, Roque, who was brought by Jaina, grabbed her hand and said, "Princess, there is no need to do this."

"We didn't say we wouldn't help. In fact, can't you really... can't you really... go to Union Square with them?"

Looking at some Kul Tiras guards who were taking the wounded back for treatment, Roco spoke a little more tactfully.

"But, Rocco."

"You are a weak woman like me, so why don't you come with me to treat the wounded."

Her round blue eyes looked innocently at the blue eyes opposite her. Jaina pulled Roko back and said, "I've been waiting for you, sister."

"You can't be as reckless as a boy. You need to take good care of your body."

Helplessly leaning on the waist of the Holy Light Pony, Luo Ke's face fell and said, "Your Highness, I am a glorious warrior."

"How can that be possible... I don't have any long-range attack methods."

"How can I cast spells as freely as you do?"

Watching the magic potion automatically float over, the bleeding blue potion slowly entered... into the little mouth of Her Royal Highness the Princess in front of her. Luo Ke wanted to hit someone, but she didn't have enough strength and couldn't break free.

Outside, there was a light shield held up by the Holy Light pony with its head raised proudly, and inside, spells were hurled in all directions, but only I inside was completely ineffective.

She envied, envied that Tanred could fight to his heart's content outside while she was forced...Lok, Lok Ashvane, don't be upset, she doesn't deserve it.

Comforting herself silently, Luo Ke suddenly saw a fallen soldier stand up again because of the holy light.

She looked at Jaina resentfully, asking for an explanation: "Princess, please heal me. I want to fight."

With the tide above and the holy light above, how can the warriors of Kul Tiras cower behind their shields?

There's no point in enjoying yourself in peace. I, Roko Ashvane, am not a coward!

"My dear, every wizard needs a loyal guard, and I am no exception."

"Besides, you need to talk to Tanred!"

"He was my shield guard before, but you softened your heart and decided to do things for him."

Under Lok's questioning gaze, Jaina raised her hand, cast another Pyroblast, and explained softly.

When mana is exhausted, the recovery speed and the medicine taking speed combined cannot keep up with the consumption speed.

She can easily carry an enemy weighing a ton, so what else can she do with her weak limbs?

She urgently needs a loyal guard to protect her, someone like Pain would be even better... Since the usual guards are not here, she can only sacrifice Roko.

"Lok, you can't blame me... What should I do if the Naga or those fishmen break the invincible shield?"

Patting Invincible beside her, Jaina asked, "Do you think what I said is right, Invincible?"

In response to the hostess's question, Wudi did not say anything. He just nodded his horse's head gently towards Luo Ke, then stood up again, with holy light shining.

"Sister, I think with your strength... Nagas and murlocs are nothing to be afraid of."

After struggling hard again, facing the same futile result, Luo Ke said frankly.

"You are finally willing to call me sister, dear."

Grabbing Rox's white and tender little hand and wiping the "tears" from the corners of her eyes, Jaina's crying voice seemed to come true.

"The little brat who chased after me when I was little, now that he has grown up...he doesn't even want to call me sister anymore, wuwuwu..."

Staring at the crying Proudmoore with a gloomy gaze, Roco finally pouted her lips for a rare moment, angry, very angry.

So you only want this, Luo Ke lamented in her heart, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

If it was just for this, Luo Ke thought about Jaina's treatment and teleportation methods again, and her heart ached.

"Okay, I admit I was wrong, but I'm doing this for your own good!"

After blowing on her hands engraved with buff magic, Jaina let go of Roko and gave her a sisterly hug.

What she was thinking was, why don’t either of you understand your sister’s hard work?

As we grow older, our hearts become wilder. Even though my face is so pale, I am still taking the time and effort to give blessings to you two.

You guys, you really make me worry. You never put yourself in other people's shoes.

After walking a few steps back, Luo Ke glanced speechlessly at Jaina, who looked like her father.

She took a deep breath and prepared...

At this moment, a soft voice merged into the light shield released by Wudi, and the whole person was hit back by the monster, with the emerald silver double-edged sword proudly inserted in front of Wudi.

"Oh my, my head hurts, Sister Jaina."

Holding her good sister in her arms, Jaina raised her hand and sprinkled light powder on her head, and asked softly: "Lucia, does it still hurt?"

"I've already told you, you have to be accurate and ruthless when dealing with your enemies."

"In a life-and-death battle, we never need to talk about rules or etiquette."

Just as she was about to give her sister the blessing again, Jaina drew out the double-edged sword and returned it to... Lucia, who had been waiting in hiding for a long time.

"It is a sharp blade indeed. This musket is in your hands, young me."

Grabbing the double-edged sword from Jaina's hand with one hand, Lucia left behind her beloved gun.

Under the incredulous gaze of little Lucia, she accepted the blessing given to her by Jaina.

Everything counts... The beneficiary is not Little Lucia, but Big Lucia who stepped out of the light shield with one foot.

At that moment, she seemed to understand how to use the Heart of Waycrest.

He drew his sword and combined them, holding the heavy sword in his hand, he changed from slow walking to running, gathered the power of anger, and made a 180-degree slash.

She cut off the trident in the hand of the Naga who had knocked little Lucia away, and beheaded the enemy in front of her.

She thought that young Jaina's blessing was really useful, and it was worth it that she was always good at listening to her friends' opinions.

"Sister, you need to help..."

In response to little Lucia's request, Jaina rubbed her head and said, "Oh, my silly sister."

"You know, what does a good druid look like?"

Little Lucia's eyes lit up, and she pretended to be a student and confessed, "Sister, I don't know."

With a teachable expression on her face, Jaina responded: "Very good, then I'll leave this to you, my good sisters."

She gently pulled back Luo Ke, who was discussing with Wudi why he couldn't let her go.

She threw down two longbows that she had picked up from somewhere, as well as some arrows and ammunition, and gave them to her two sisters.

"I'm worried about your safety, so you all stay well in there."

"Leave the fighting to me. You are my hope!"

Facing the two sisters who were looking at each other in bewilderment, Jaina gently pushed away their enthusiastic attempts to keep her, shook her right hand, and threw out a silver spear.

Slowly walking out of the light shield, Jaina turned to look at the two girls and said, "My two aunts didn't hand you over to me to lead you to fight to your death."

"You have guns and arrows, plus your loyal guard horses, which is enough to protect yourselves. I am relieved."

Holding the silver spear in one hand, Jaina conjured a black cloak and put it on, saying, "Lucia, Roko, look at my sister's style!"

When the black cloak appeared, her green military uniform was instantly swallowed up by the darkness, and several black lines appeared on the green fabric on her body, showing her power.

Her eyes suddenly flashed with a stubborn blue light, but it quickly went out and disappeared without a trace.

A Kul Tiras cloth armor captain in green and black, exuding powerful power, appeared on the scene, wielding a silver spear and wearing a dark cloak!

This is how magic is used, and this is how Transfiguration is used. This is what she thought, and this is what she did, slowly researching it.

Now, compared to someone who wants to remove the pseudo word, she wants to change the name of her own suit, create it herself, and change it herself.

She, Jaina Proudmoore, is a wizard with lofty ideals. Now that the conditions are becoming more and more favorable, how can she just bear the title of Lich King? What belongs to her is the best, right?

Her previous ideals were worn away by reality, but the new her has a more ambitious blueprint. She wants to find a completely new path... because the previous legendary path has abandoned her, so she has to find a way!

"Luo Ke, how did you manage to disguise yourself as a man for so long without being discovered?"

Putting aside her envy and accepting her protection, little Lucia looked at Miss Ashvane, who was in the same situation as her, and asked.

Instead of feeling sad, it is better to change your perspective and find joy in suffering. People cannot be compared with each other, but they can be compared with each other.

Bending down and picking up the longbow, Roko sighed, "Sorry, Lucia."

"Actually, I'm also very confused. When we were kids, you...often called me Sister Rocklo."

Casually recounting a past event, Luo Ke tried to pull the bowstring and said, "No matter how others correct you, you just call me Sister Luo Keluo."

"Your intuition was so sharp when you were a child, but now that you've grown up, it has become much duller."

While little Lucia was about to speak up to refute, Luo Ke put down the arcane longbow and said, "I'd better use the musket. It doesn't suit me very well."

She picked up Big Lucia's musket and said, "Look, sister Lucia, now let me teach you how to use it..."

With a snap, little Lucia snatched the musket from Roko's hand and shouted angrily: "Roko Ashvane, stop bluffing me!"

Looking sideways, Luo Ke took off the musket on her back and said, "I can bluff people... What do you think?"

"From childhood to adulthood... until two years ago when you left, I always called you brother. I never called you sister."

Her face darkened, and Little Lucia said, "I am younger than you, so of course my memory is better than a warrior like you."

She suddenly changed the subject and said, "Isn't she just my sister? Isn't it okay for me to acknowledge her?"

"You are already grown up, just a name..."

Bang! A puff of smoke rose up, and Luo Ke fired a shot... The musket was empty, which was normal, as the distance was a bit far.

"Just admit it, Lucia Waycrest."

Continuing to aim at the unlucky guy who had escaped, Luo Ke said, "On the battlefield, we have time to chat... usually because we are relaxed."

"So, we must not relax at all. Killing more murlocs or nagas is the right thing to do."

There was another bang, and Luo Ke, standing on the light shield, finally shot the unlucky green-skinned murloc in the head.

"With Jaina gone, we can't reduce our firepower here."

"Sister, did you hear me?"

Bang! There was only a gunshot in response to Luo Ke. Not every young person could be like Luo Ke, who could chat while shooting to ensure accuracy.

Little Lucia, who was also holding a gun, said that she was only 28 years old and did not want to chat with Sister Roko. She just wanted to do what a Kul Tiras musketeer should do.

Thinking that she would have one more course to take after returning, little Lucia quickly reloaded the bullets and fired another shot, working together with Luo Ke to maintain the firepower of the light shield bunker.

Looking at the serious-looking little Lucia, Luo Ke turned her head and aimed silently.

She originally wanted to learn from Jaina and bring the two closer together, but it seemed that she was overthinking.

Other people's tolerance seems to be higher than I imagined. It seems that only some people with something to hide cannot accept their true gender.

"The Queen will..."

After taking the life of a Naga mage, the captain of the silver spear and black robe said, "It's a pity that your queen is not here, Naga."

There was also a captain next to her. He put away his sword and closed his eyes. Tanred asked, "Dear handsome captain, can you leave a few for me?"

When I thought of the turret that was clamoring to restore its mana, and then thought of the ones scattered all around... Originally squatting at the back, under the pretext of protecting her brother, the sister took to the field herself.

"Tanred, it is precisely because my sister is worried about you that I..."

Looking at Jaina who was pretending in front of him, Tanred narrowed his eyes and said, "Sister, I did this because I was worried about you!"

"If my father knew that I was..."

Hearing Tanred say this, Jaina's expression suddenly became serious: "Father will understand your difficulties. You don't have to make excuses for your weakness."

"I understand, sister, but can you please..."

"Why are there so many problems on the battlefield?"

Waving her hand to interrupt Tanred's thoughts, Jaina pressed her brother's shoulder.

Her action made Tanred grit his teeth and insist: "Sister, this is not the way to give me blessings!"

"As a qualified wizard, I have to tell you, Tanred."

"This is normal casting. The specific casting movements vary from person to person and each has its own characteristics."

After loosening up her brother's muscles, and seeing how strong he was, Jaina relaxed her expression and said, "Your sister... I am no longer the apprentice I once was."

"Don't stick to the routine, we want to become stronger."

“Only by taking an unconventional path can we forge our own legendary path.”

"Tanred Proudmoore, suffering..."

"Haha! I see."

After finding a random response to his eloquent sister, Tanred quietly glanced around the battlefield: "Sister, you are right."

There are fewer and fewer enemies...Except for the giant octopus, the others...seem to have been deliberately sent to die. No reinforcements are seen.

Well, what I should do now is...it’s not like I haven’t seen it before, and it’s not like I haven’t fought it before!

I, Tanred Proudmoore, have never known...how to write the word fear!

"Sister, let me help you!"

Leaving behind his sister who was about to continue giving his younger brother some blessing rewards, Tanred took the benefit gained during the chat, stepped off the ground, and leaped towards the final battlefield.

With a sudden jump, Jaina grabbed Tanred who wanted to help her at a faster speed, with a melancholy look on her face.

I know you are choosing your battle targets just like me, but that guy over there is a little too strong. Don’t be arrogant... This is a legendary battle!

She narrowed her eyes, put one hand over her heart and said, "Brother, you make me so sad."

However, Tanred only wants to say that being with you will only make me become like you... Please recognize your position, okay?

When I'm with you, I'm stronger than usual, but my weaknesses are also obvious. Now I rely too much on your protection...

"I'm right in front of you, and you want to abandon me... Have I forgotten something..."

A light bulb suddenly lit up in Jaina's head, and she realized that as a captain, she still lacked a suitable vehicle.

"By the way, did you hear that, Xiong Xiong over there? Come over here quickly!"