The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In the ruins of Lordaeron in the dark night, in the throne hall illuminated by holy light.

With several of them, the flickering light shines again;

As Arthas slowly put down the ice-cold soda in his hand;

Jaina stretched, straightened the recliner, and sat up straight.

A crow that flies who knows how far away can represent good luck, good news, and wisdom, or it can represent bad luck and death for villains.

It finally arrived here. Arthas and Jaina had been waiting here for a long time, even until night.

The undead and demons in the ruins of Lordaeron have disappeared, and only this throne hall has traces of living people.

Seeing the crows approaching, Jaina earnestly advised Arthas: "I said, the Kirin Tor is already preparing."

"We are looking for the coordinates of Kalimdor and preparing to open a portal there. We are moving our entire country westward."

As if swatting away a mortal fly, Arthas said impatiently: "I will not lead the people to migrate west casually."

"You have to provide evidence, Jaina."

Looking up at a water elemental above him, Arthas said: "The people of Lordaeron have suffered enough. They cannot bear the pain of losing their homeland."

"This is our homeland. We are asked to abandon our homeland and become invaders to invade other countries' lands."

"I think it would be better for my father to lead the people to cross the river to Stormwind City. I will be the last line of defense and try every means to defeat the invaders."

As soon as he finished speaking, Arthas and Jaina watched the crow in the center of the hall emit green smoke and begin to transform.

Because of the shining green light, they both raised their hands to cover their eyes and closed their eyes at the same time, looking very surprised.

As the crow's feathers turned into strips of brown cloth, the outline of a human figure slowly emerged among them, and the chicken leg stick appeared.

A hooded old man pretended to be breathing heavily, holding "Atiesh", bent his body, and straightened his spine along the elasticity.

He looked at Arthas and Jaina and said, "But they are already prisoners, your majesty."

With anger on his face, Arthas said: "What do you mean by that?!"

In order to cooperate well, Jaina asked: "Who is coming?!"

"Humanity is about to face a catastrophe..."

The two people on the throne said in unison: "The tide of darkness is coming again, and the whole world will be set on fire, right!"

"gurgling!"

"Haha, it seems that you two have figured out the reason."

Smiled to lighten the mood, Crow knew first: "Of course, this includes you, Water Elemental."

"gurgling!"

Waving Glacial Tide off to meet its young master, Jaina said, "I don't know, Guardian Medivh."

"What is the purpose of your visit at this time?"

Pretending to clear his throat, Arthas said, "Guardian Medivh, your few words."

"Being a riddler may be more than enough, but if you want to gain people's trust, you need to do something else."

Medivh bowed slightly and asked with a smile, "Your Majesty Menethil, what do I need you to do?"

"Oh, since when?"

"The Crow Prophet, the guardian of death in war, is willing... That's right, we don't seem to have done anything radical."

Looking directly at the two men, Medivh said, "You have a lot of hostility towards me in your hearts, and you have a lot of opinions about me."

"If I didn't come to you for something, I would be grateful for your hospitality."

At this moment, as soon as he came over, he shook the floating ice drink carefully.

Shaking his head, Medivh tapped the floor with his staff, causing a stream of ice drink to fly into his mouth.

Medivh moistened his throat and said, "Last time, I didn't show due respect. It was also my fault."

"But I hope the humble prince and princess will not make things difficult for the Crow Prophet in other worlds."

Pointing at himself, Medivh said: "This includes Medivh, dead or alive."

"Whether he is the last guardian or the great wizard of the celestial realm."

"This is my sincere request. I hope you can forgive me in the future."

Medivh glanced at the cold drink he had accidentally finished, then looked at the cold drink that had automatically flown to him and smiled helplessly.

Medivh stopped quenching his thirst and asked, "So, am I the luckiest one?"

Stopping to pour the drink, Jaina said, "Maybe, but this is our third meeting."

"Oh, I don't know that the two me before me... well, I was really unlucky."

Holding the chicken stick tightly in both hands, Medivh said: "Thank you both, we can have a normal communication now."

Scratching his head awkwardly, Arthas stood up, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Guardian Medivh."

"I hope you can forgive me for what happened before."

"I sincerely apologize for the offense that Jaina and I just caused you."

"Indeed, there are two sides of the conflict."

"In the final analysis, both sides have made mistakes, big or small."

Extending their right hands forward, Arthas and Jaina said in unison: "Mr. Medivh, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Your Highnesses, I am also very happy to see you."

In response, Medivh first shook Jaina's hand, and then shook Arthas's hand.

He could see that if things went in the opposite order, someone would have to pay the price.

This mysterious witch is, in a sense, even more difficult to deal with than this knight. Wizards are indeed not easy to deal with.

Ignoring the assistant's expression of praising me, Arthas asked, "Mr. Medivh, what happened?"

"Maybe something happened, but I still can't provide the corresponding evidence."

Giving Jaina a thumbs-up, Medivh said, "I wonder if the two Your Highnesses are willing to talk to me?"

"Of course, Mr. Medivh."

"Arthas and I are very willing to discuss this with you. It may be a big deal."

Ignoring the final stubbornness of the so-called head of the family, Jaina retreated behind Arthas after she finished speaking.

After careful consideration, I decided to give him some face.

So that he won’t feel bitter and resentful, as if someone owes him a lot of debt.

Covering up the woman's fanciful thoughts, Arthas said, "Mr. Medivh, please let me guess."

"Is there something wrong with the Frozen Throne, or is there something wrong with the Sunwell?"

Facing the couple, Medivh shook his head and said, "No matter what happens, Archimonde will appear."

"Your plan to disperse the main forces of the alliance to rescue refugees was correct, but this has also seriously affected your efficiency."

"Don't blame me for being ruthless. War is ruthless."

"A temporary sacrifice will only bring stability in the future."

At this moment, Jaina was the first to speak: "A moment of sacrifice will only lead to more sacrifices."

"Inferring the cause from the result, in a similar world, is that the result you really want?"

"This year, the three tribes will defeat the Burning Legion and the Scourge at Mount Hyjal."

Raising her hand to show a video, Jaina said: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I could already predict it."

"In the future, the major races of Azeroth will have bloody conflicts due to various conflicts."

“The hero who should not have died has become a hero in the eyes of the world, a hero of the race or the world.”

Knocking on the floor, Medivh dispersed the image and said, "Son, I believe Medivh would not want this to happen."

“But no one leader can control the whole situation.”

Before he finished speaking, Arthas took a step forward over Jaina, and the step was very light.

He looked at Medivh seriously and said, "This may be the pull of fate, but everyone has forgotten one thing."

"Everyone is fighting for something, with nothing to prove, trapped in a narrow vision, becoming what they call confusion in their hearts."

"Just control the overall situation and coordinate the battlefield. The foundation of a country lies in the grassroots, not loud slogans."

“A hero is a hero, but a hero is not a hero. A hero is just a member of the ordinary people.”

Clenching his right fist, Arthas said, "What I am going to say next may also be putting the cart before the horse."

"But the only future of the so-called 'right and beautiful' is that any disaster will indeed be annihilated by the power of unity."

"In this world, any strong person who appears has their own weaknesses and may die at the hands of 'ants' at any time."

"Ugh."

With a long sigh, Medivh said: "Kids, you are right."

“Not giving up on anyone and not making any temporary sacrifices is the long-term solution.”

"But...what if...what if the battle ends with one man standing alone, and the worst possible outcome occurs."

Medivh said with a slightly heavy tone: "The end of time, a future similar to that."

"All that effort to achieve that result... Tell me, is everything we did really worth it?!"

At this moment, Arthas and Jaina said seriously: "It's worth it. The future is never set in stone."

“The future is shaped by everyone, and we should accept it if we do it.”