The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Under the night sky, where the lights were shining, Bolvar stood on the top of the city, looking at the Alliance soldiers coming one after another and whispered: "It seems that we have won."

However, he had many doubts about these elite warriors of the alliance.

The uniform of the Alliance has become the emblem of Stormwind City, and Lordaeron has become a foil...

There are a few scattered high elves, violet elves who are much taller than the Quel'dorei... elves with light purple skin.

Among the crowd there was a new pale purple-skinned elf that had issued a warning from his holy light and looked like a cult member.

Dwarves and gnomes are not surprising, but... the Dark Iron dwarves in Blackrock Mountain who were enslaved by the fire elementals.

The human form is gone, just hairy...fanged werewolves wearing Girghiz or Stormwind tabards.

The Holy Light on them made Bolvar feel at home, but they were brothers and sisters of the Holy Light with hooves and tails.

There are actually fat, black and white bear men... With this kind of honest body shape, they must be able to wrestle just as well as orcs.

The most outrageous thing was that Bolvar saw the undead he had just encountered a few days ago... the goblins he had dealt with many times... the murlocs... The future alliance was also a hodgepodge, which completely exceeded the Grand Duke's imagination.

"Bolvar Fordragon... Your Excellency the Grand Duke, you are alive too!"

A sharp-eyed dwarf suddenly hugged Bolvar's thigh and said excitedly.

Compared with the other humans who came here in pajamas, Bolvar was so special, wearing a grand marshal suit.

Anyone who looks closely can see the faces of the heroes of the Alliance and Bolvar, who fought desperately to replace the Lich King (and become the new Lich King).

Thinking that he had been exposed so quickly, Bolvar quietly pressed the captain's disguise orb and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm not Bolvar Fordragon."

When the excited dwarf saw the true face of the Grand Duke, his red beard trembled and his mood instantly dropped.

The fat man of Kul Tiras wearing the Grand Marshal's suit is so strong and powerful.

As soon as the dwarf saw him, he realized that this warrior must have made outstanding contributions to the Alliance to be able to obtain the Grand Marshal suit.

It was just a scare tactic. Suddenly, a strange idea flashed through Mr. Dwarf's mind.

Raising his hand and shaking it, Bolvar took the initiative to say, "Sir, if you have anything else to do, then I won't bother you anymore."

"Oh...it's okay, bro."

Mr. Dwarf, who had come back to his senses, waved his hand and said, “It turns out that you are a loyal fan of Grand Duke Bolvar like me, for the Alliance!”

"For the Alliance."

After bidding farewell to the dwarf fan, Bolvar saw someone and hurriedly stepped forward to grab her.

Glancing strangely at the enthusiastic Marshal fans, Talia said, "Sir, I'm looking for my father."

The Marshal Fan didn't say anything, but just put the Captain's disguise orb in his hand and showed it to Talia.

"Please... I understand."

With Bolvar's reminder, Taelia glanced helplessly at the others around her and said, "Okay, I'll go get the seaweed, Uncle Pete."

"Miss, time waits for no one, let's go together."

So, the father and daughter came to a secluded place and looked at each other.

Removing his disguise, Bolvar said, "Taelia, how did the mission go?"

After whistling, Talia responded helplessly: "Father, it's just a small matter."

Detaining Captain Lockwood and returning the communication orb was an easy task.

Thinking of how her father had taken her to kill everyone in the port, Talia was very happy.

Her father truly lived up to his reputation as a hero. With such strong strength, he was indeed the hero in her heart.

Seeing a white griffin flying over, Bolvar said, "My child, I will accompany you tonight."

"I'm glad you have so many good friends... Even without your mother and I by your side... you've finally grown up."

Riding on the griffin, Taelia reached out to Bolvar and said, "Dad, isn't it good for me to grow up?"

"Now, I'm glad you can spend the rest of your time with me."

At this time, the griffin let out a soft cry to express its happiness.

Holding his future daughter's hand, Bolvar said, "Taelia, what is its name?"

"Dad, her name is Stormheart, my baby."

"She's beautiful, isn't she? She was given to me by my adoptive father, Cyrus."

"My dear daughter, she is very beautiful, just as beautiful as you."

"Woo!"

Amid the praises from the Fortagan father and daughter, the Heart of the Wind took off, spread its wings, and flew high, carrying the two of them to the world that belonged to them.

The father and daughter left, but there were two unexpected people not far away.

"Tanred, would you like to take a tour of the future Boralus with me?"

Taking the woman's hand like a gentleman, Tanred slowly stood up and said, "Beautiful Miss Ashvane, I am honored to be with you."

"Wherever you want to go, I'll go with you."

After some careful consideration and the kind guidance of his parents, Tanred decided to leave...his girlfriend turned out to be right beside him.

If I don't seize the opportunity brought by this pendant, I would be very sorry to my brothers in front of me. Our friendship is so deep.

"Okay, then follow me, Prince."

Stepping over the temporarily ownerless Holy Light Warhorse, Luo Ke lifted Tanred up and placed him behind her.

She is more accustomed to this kind of thing. It would be better to just grab it directly if she is being hesitant and shy.

Fortunately, the man in front of her was tactful, otherwise she would not have used such a gentle approach.

Hugging Roque's waist from behind without any shame, Tanred said, "No problem, Miss Roque."

So what if the little girl acts a little bit, some people would rather maintain their so-called face, and are willing to endure the beatings from their beloved wives, quarrel, unite in times of trouble, and live their own good lives.

As for those… you don’t need expensive gifts that are far beyond your ability to maintain a relationship, and you don’t need to always be the “perfect prince” or “perfect princess” on the other side, and you don’t need to be a salted fish in the sea… It’s so beautiful…

Add some catalyst, live a good life, and support each other, wouldn't it be beautiful?

"But, Roco, can you let me hold the reins?"

With a slightly pleading look at the rider in front of him, Tanred said softly.

Considering his future family status, Tanred believed that he would not be the one to kneel down in humiliation.

Because the golden reins in his hand are the ironclad fact, and the good brother dressed as a man is awesome!

Leaning on Tanred's chest, Luo Ke said, "Tanred, it's up to you to choose where to go tonight."

"As you wish, beautiful lady."

With a wave of the reins of the Holy Light Warhorse, Tanred carried his girlfriend to the place where they had their first date.

This was a formal date and one of the key points where their relationship began to change.

Whenever the future Tanred thought about this incident, he felt that his younger self had chosen a path that he would never regret in his life.

Compared with some of his peers, he always considered himself to be happy...

Hiding behind a secluded wooden house, a gray-haired man saw this scene and left sadly.

His two best brothers eventually betrayed the organization and abandoned him, who was also one of the Big Three, but with his unintentional help, they came together.

Flying horses, handsome princes, thoughtful princesses, but where is Morgana Stormsong's princess?

Stormsong requires a little fate and a little time. What is meant to come will come, and what is not meant to come will also come.

"Morgena, what you did is really like..."

"Father, help me find a girlfriend, I will listen to you."

Brutal felt like a failure when faced with a son who only wanted to gain something for nothing.

It's only been a generation, and with the changes in the times, are the differences between people really that big?

I clearly remember that when I was young, my beloved girlfriend could easily catch this kind of thing, right?

If your mother hadn't stopped me, I might have become a glorious single strong man and a devout Pope of the Tide.

"My son, you need to understand one thing, go out more often..."

"Mom, I'm under so much pressure right now and it's so hard to find my position."

"I think it's better to improve myself and become independent first."

Desuhil felt ashamed for the son in front of him who only wanted to be independent.

Although he was not raised in a wrong way, my son has deeply understood one truth: some people outside are wolves who eat people without leaving any bones.

If you take a wrong step, you may have to pay the price for your whole life... With our family's financial resources, we should be able to support you and give you a free life for the rest of your life before we pass away.

If I hadn't been defeated by your father, I might have become a fearless warrior who traveled around on adventures, trampling countless enemies under my feet and becoming famous.

Not far from this family, three pairs of eyes were secretly staring at Stormsong and his companions. It turned out that you three were following us.

Go away! Go away, we won't bother you anymore.

In the harbormaster's office, old Cyrus was troubled by the two lords and ladies in front of him.

Since the admiral has brought so many people to help, what Master Shaw said is completely unnecessary.

A bunch of legends, along with a few experienced family members, turned the situation around directly. There was really no need for real-time recording.

"Fat girl, how does betrayal feel?"

Waving her hands, Priscilla retorted, "Meredith, how am I fat? I'm plump!"

"I've already told you, I'm not as fat as her, and I'm not as poor as you!"

Priscilla was very angry when she thought that an accident had exposed her disguise of many years and given her a new nickname that was not in line with her appearance.

"Your eyesight is not good. I can send you to see Dr. Dessuhil."

At this moment, the office door was pushed open and Gene came back with a group of people.

As soon as he entered, Flynn, who was behind Gene, came out and bowed, "Madams, I'm so sorry."

"Your Majesties need a venue to discuss some matters."

Flynn shuddered when he suddenly felt an arm around his shoulder.

It was this feeling that sent me to MI7, without even the chance to refuse.

"Don't worry, kid. We'll take them away right away."

So, Vickers took two steps forward, picked up the dissatisfied round woman and walked away.

As for Arthur, he reached out and took the beauty in his heart, and they left here hand in hand.

"Okay, then we won't bother you anymore."

Yawning, Dai Lin said, "After the battle, I feel a little sleepy."

"When those two troublesome guys come back, we'll have to leave soon."

Making up a random excuse, Dai Lin took Catherine out of the door and closed it in one go.

I heard that the other two troublesome people left on Pegasus, so I have to go and see what the situation is... Dai Lin is no longer an admiral now.

"Well, they've all left, and I just happen to need to go and rest."

"Tiffin, follow me..."

Varian was dumbfounded when he saw that Tiffin seemed reluctant to leave Valeera at all.

"It's nothing, Varian, don't come to me."

After leaving a few words, the two women's clones disappeared in front of Varian.

Her behavior made Varian even more sad.

This was the first time she had abandoned him so decisively since Tiffin returned.

In front of a crowd of people who also didn't understand what was going on, Varian just found a bench to sit down, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Everyone, Boralus is safe, but the crisis in Kul Tiras is still not over."

"Admiral, the Alliance will do its best to help Kul Tiras."

Just as everyone was getting back to their senses and discussing the follow-up issues of Kul Tiras with Anduin, a large crow with an arcane luster suddenly appeared in the center of the crowd.

It saw a person nearby, slowly lifted the Transfiguration spell and said, "Jaina, I finally found you."

After casting a spell and serving a cup of tea to the visitor, Jaina said, "Khadgar, you're looking for me?"

Because Jaina had not yet changed her habit of feeding the other two her own way of drinking tea... Khadgar was a little surprised and nodded after taking the hot tea.

"Khadgar, what is so urgent... Did Dalaran discover something?"

The gift from the master should not be wasted. Khadgar took a sip of hot tea to quench his thirst and said, "Yes, Jaina."

"We have discovered an extremely powerful demigod power, the power of death."

"After a brief discussion among the Kirin Tor, we discovered... the Lich King... No! It should be Arthas. He is back."

Feeling the warm current in his throat, Khadgar looked around and found that the surroundings were unusually quiet!

When you heard that the Lich King Arthas has resurrected, shouldn't you be serious?

What's with all your bland expressions, especially Varian, Varian Wrynn, what's with your suspicious look... Wait, Varian Wrynn...

"You...Have you defeated the Lich King?"

Regardless of how Varian was resurrected, Khadgar thought of one thing and said, "I see. I seem to be a step late."

“If you look at it this way, I understand.”

"No wonder your position keeps changing, Jaina. I have to become..."

There was a creaking sound, and the door was pushed open by a red-haired wizard.

As soon as he entered the door, he said: "Varian, I forgot to remind you of something."

Hearing this, Varian asked in confusion: "What is it, Ronin?"

"The Tiffin and Valeera beside you are her clones. She herself asked me to bring you a message."

Feeling that the atmosphere around him was a little strange, Roning said quickly: "She...she...she said that you should go and rest first. She and Valeera still have a lot to talk about. You don't have to wait for her."

"Ronin, are you Ronin?"

"Well, I'm Rhonin...hiss...you're Khadgar, have you returned from the orc homeland across the Dark Portal?"

Taking a deep breath, Roning was surprised to see a familiar face and a familiar person.

"Oh! Sorry, I lost my composure."

Suddenly flashing to Varian's side, pulling him up in bewilderment, Ronin said, "You seem to have something important to discuss, so we outsiders will leave first."

So, Ronin pulled Varian and teleported away, and finally there were no people from the parallel world here.

"Everyone, what is going on?"

Guardian Khadgar, who had not received any news, spread out his hands and said, "Can anyone tell me the reason? I am completely confused."

After traveling a long way, apart from the consolation of a cup of hot tea given by Jaina, everything else seemed to be in vain.

Don't tell me that you opened some special portal when you were fighting.

The enemies that appear inside... the people who ask for help will let us go to Azeroth in another timeline to fight and protect the world...

After a moment of silence, Jaina explained, "Khadgar, a lot happened today."

"The story may be beyond your imagination, so let me start with Thros."

"I was trapped in..."

"My little niece, can you please change it?"

The little blonde girl nodded and allowed the person who made the noise to change her clothes.

"Christina, we can finally take a break."

Finally, she hid in Aunt Lucia's arms and fell asleep. After all, the girl next to her was a 28-year-old girl who, like Vasya, was too close to Jaina.

After falling asleep, she gathered rich holy light power in her hands and fired at the new shadow "mentor".

I'm just borrowing some strength, do you have to keep chasing me?