The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Without any dessert to devour, Frostmourne was returned to Arthas by Sebastian.

Without the Drust ghost, Alexander and Sebastian got a brief understanding of the situation of the Waycrest family.

“May Waycrest and Kul Tiras prosper, just as humanity prospers. But do your best, my descendants!”

"I hope you can inherit my archery skills. I also left some things behind... Lucia Waycrest, you can look through the notes I left behind when you have time."

Leaving behind earnest expectations, Alexander and Sebastiro waved goodbye to Orfa and others with their own wishes and headed for Olympus.

With nothing else to see, Christina slipped into the bed that Gianna had prepared and hung behind Catherine to rest peacefully.

She got up early and went to bed late today, and when it was almost noon, she needed to catch up on some sleep and wait for the buffet to start a new day.

It is necessary to work after eating and replenish your energy.

Without the Death Door leading to Maldraxxus...Paladin, are you blind? You can’t close such a big Death Door!

"We really have no way to close this door now."

Looking up at the towering Death Gate with the rescue team entering Thros, Arthas clapped his hands and made a summary.

They stayed here for a long time to discuss how to solve the problem of Old Drust, and the little guy was almost asleep.

Feeling that everyone was powerless to deal with this matter, he did it for everyone... and put forward this heavy summary.

Even the Thornspeaker, who possesses a lot of knowledge about natural life, is unable to do anything. Who else can he expect?

"There's no other way. Let's go back and rest."

"Once our other allies have time, we can use the remaining time to resolve this issue quickly or slowly."

In response to Arthas's advice, Saliri Dreamwalker and Ferris Dreamshaper had to re-examine what happened today.

The seal of Thros was strong, but they, the dragons and the men, had sent the Drust souls inside directly to the world of the dead.

Although the Green Dragon Legion and the Thornspeakers were unaware that there were still ghosts of old Drust inside, it was indeed an oversight on their part.

They have discovered the source of the primary curse upon the land of Kul Tiras, the Curse of Drustvar.

However, with their current strength, they cannot get rid of this curse.

To resolve this curse, the first task is to purify Thros and restore his former vitality.

Thros was reconnected to the Emerald Dream and provided with the missing pieces, and Kul Tiras was no longer affected by the curse.

However, the prerequisite for doing this is to first close the Gate of Death that caused Zlos to be in his current state.

While shutting it down, they also cannot allow the death power of the Shadow Realm to rush into Thros.

Otherwise, there will be no way to purify Thros and solve various problems left over from history.

Thinking of this, Sally and Ferris nodded and said, "Your Highness Arthas, you are right."

"This problem is too daunting and we need adequate assistance."

Arthas bowed slightly in return and said with a pale face, "By the way, about the Burning Legion."

"Please ask the Green Dragon Legion and the Druids of the Emerald Dream to pay close attention to this. We will be very grateful for this."

"The power of us mortals has its limits, and today's incident has exhausted all my strength."

"Since then, I have fallen into a long period of weakness. I am just an ordinary knight."

"We understand, Lord Arthas, we will report it seriously, this is very important."

"We have seen with our own eyes that you are our trustworthy friends, just like the Thornspeakers who abide by their distant oaths."

As Sally and Ferris stopped Arthas from continuing, Arthas extended his right hand forward.

He was extremely grateful for having gained the friendship of the Green Dragon Legion so quickly... No, I can't even shake hands?

Daelin and Catherine, the son-in-law who had maintained the appearance of the Lich King for a long time, held the hands of the two green dragon Kaldorei on his behalf.

The couple felt helpless as Arthas continued to behave like this.

But after hearing the Lich King's unique voice all the time, they got used to it... Didn't you see that Christina was drooling in her sleep?

While Arthas was secretly hating himself for being so handsome that he didn't even have to do such things himself, Jaina and Syndra opened a portal to the Stormsong Courtyard.

It was so familiar. A large group of them had eaten and drank there yesterday at noon, and today they could go there again near noon...

At this moment, Arthas was hugged by Jaina from behind, and his heart was beating fast.

She bent his head lovingly and used physical means to make him lose his Lich King form.

He, Arthas Menethil, with his everlasting silver armor, is completely different from this mage who changes his clothes from time to time.

In front of everyone, the dark blue cloak shook.

Arthas stood up on his own, and his head was forced into the dark ground. Jaina also performed a show for everyone...

She folded her hands and sighed.

No matter what happened to these two people, everyone felt excited when they saw the portal for leaving opened.

Living people are really not used to staying in this desolate, silent and monotonous space, or the vibrant and colorful world is more suitable for them.

They then passed through the portal one by one and arrived at the familiar or unfamiliar Stormsong Manor.

There had been too much unnecessary communication, and they calculated the time and thought it was time to take a break.

When Jaina came out carrying Arthas, who looked like he had turned into a pile of mud, the two of them heard...

"Thank you for your help, both of you who have come from afar. Would you like to rest with us for a while?"

With a slight bow, thanking Daelin for his kindness, Sally and Ferris slowly rose into the air.

Seeing that the two men were about to leave, Vasya took out two baskets of hot buns from her ring and threw them over.

While left in the cabin, she and Sindra helped remotely while researching recipes.

"Sir Dai Lin, this matter is very important."

"We need to return to the Emerald Dream immediately. Time is very tight for us."

Sally took the bun, accepted it and seriously declined Dai Lin's enthusiastic invitation on behalf of everyone.

She had eaten mortal food many times before, so it was nothing new... Well, should I change my mind?

Beside her, Ferris raised his right hand, feeling that the dragon was bringing disgrace to the Green Dragon Legion.

Next, with Ferres' silent efforts, the Emerald Dream swept away the hesitant Sally.

Leaving some things behind, Ferris retreated with a salute, and followed closely behind him into the Emerald Dream.

Without waiting for others to take a look at the three pieces of equipment left by Ferris, Christina opened her eyes and couldn't help puffing up her face.

She grabbed Catherine's shoulders with both hands, ready to get out of bed and pounce on the equipment she loved...

"Baby, Mommy knows you want this!"

Picking up a colorful leaf, Gianna grabbed Christina's waist and rubbed their faces against each other.

Squinting her eyes, Christina watched as what she wanted was taken away by Orfa, and could only silently endure the face-to-face service.

So, Gianna made a colorful leaf necklace in a blink of an eye and hung it around Christina's neck.

Without the willow staff, there was only an ornament. She was speechless about Jaina's choice.

We agreed to let her be a wizard, but today she didn't bring the staff that can make her bigger or smaller. Is it okay for me to make her a necklace to help her sleep?

I don’t know what the cute child was thinking. Jaina rubbed her again and lifted her up high to take a new photo.

"Father, what is this medicine bottle for?"

Seeing Lucia pick up the medicine bottle, Arthur observed it carefully and gave a quick answer.

"My daughter, I told you this before."

"The medicines on the market in our alliance are divided into... This medicine bottle is of very good quality. It should be made of Qingwu Sand... These."

……

Apart from Arthur's suddenly activated professionalism, Lucia understood one thing.

For pharmacists, this medicine bottle can not only hold various potions of epic level and below, but also preserve them for thousands of years.

In this regard, Lucia couldn't help but look at her... eggplant. It was eggplant again. Lucia joined the ranks of the mother and daughter.

Not far away, Arthas said...Hey, so-and-so, shouldn't we start eating?

Surrounded by a crowd of people, including his parents Pluto and Dessuhil, Mogna slowly took out a small clock.

Just yesterday afternoon, he took great pains to arrange everything, and everything should be almost ready.

"Father, mother, everything is ready."

"Everyone, today's autonomous banquet will begin soon."

"Dear guests, please help yourself and don't waste anything."

He, Morgana Stormsong, never did... an elegant salute, clang clang clang!

Clear and melodious bells rang, and carts of food were pushed out by the chefs of Stormsong Manor.

Seeing a chef open a lid, Alsace's strawberry mille-feuille filled with cream... is gone.

The little princess looked at the floating cake, nodded to her mother and aunt behind her, and opened her mouth to wait for the thousand-layer cake to enter.

"Ah...um..."

"Brother, please drink."

In the joyful atmosphere, Arthas pushed away his brother-in-law who was offering him mead with one hand and started to gnaw on the red and greasy ribs.

"Brother, we Paladins don't drink."

In another world, he cooks and eats spicy food for himself, and sweet food is only eaten as dessert after the meal.

By the way, as for alcohol and stuff...I need to stay sober.

Putting aside other things, I have been experiencing some alcohol aversion these days due to drinking with the dwarves.

Muradin Bronzebeard, my master.

If there is a next chance, I will definitely drink more Kola and less...

"Brother-in-law, Uther Lightbringer also drinks."

"It seems that you have grown wings and don't know what is..."

"Please finish eating this perverted spicy spareribs, and I will teach you what it means not to drink on the battlefield."

Good times are always short-lived. Jaina handed the baby and a brand new arcane quilt to Lucia and found an open space.

Today, after dinner, which belonged to her, Jaina Proudmoore... The Prince of Sunshine took away the captain's hat and raised his hand to press down her soft golden hair.

"Dear, has father prepared everything we need?"

Looking up, Jaina said, "My dear, are you so anxious?"

"Do you have to bring disaster to my country and cause trouble to everything before you are willing to return to Lordaeron?"

In response to these two questions, Arthas narrowed his eyes, coordinated his left and right hands, and stared intently at the stubborn girl in front of him.

Playing with Jaina's hair, Arthas asked, "Tiragarde Sound, Boralus, what could be the problem?"

"I'm afraid it's because you think about this and that every day and do bad things every day that you think of this problem."

Letting the knight behind her do what she wants, Jaina said, "But, what happened the first two times."

"Can't you rest for a few more days before we do those things?"

Combing the scattered hair into a single ponytail, Arthas said, "I'm sure you've seen it too. It's not that I want to stop."

"But if we want to avoid seeing those things happen, we have to move forward."

"Look at our current strength. It's extremely difficult to defeat Mephistos. If we can't mobilize enough people, there will be a risk of failure."

Putting his captain's hat back on, Arthas squeezed Jaina's shoulders and began his massage therapy.

With a comfortable breath, Jaina said, "I have prepared everything. I am just afraid that it will not work."

"Just like the two of us wanted to prevent Archimonde from coming, no matter how much we prepared, the moment he came."

"All our efforts were in vain, and we didn't even have time to realize some ideas."

Turning to look at Arthas, Jaina raised her hand and placed it on his cheek and said, "You can't laugh even if you want to."

"Be careful and be serious the whole time. Put away your thoughts and behavior that can easily disrupt the atmosphere."

"This is my final warning to you this afternoon, Arthas Menethil."

Gently putting down Jaina's hand, Arthas nodded sincerely and put on an indifferent attitude.

Although his expression changed quickly, Jaina was still worried and had to tap him on the forehead.

Doing a "glue" treatment, Jaina waved her hand to create a mirror image of the two of them, sitting in the orchard of the estate.

On this sunny afternoon, a man and a woman were lying comfortably under the shade of a tree, talking and laughing, using their hands as pillows.

Between them was a gray blanket filled with fruits, cakes and snacks, a leisurely picnic.

But opposite this man and woman, there is a man and a woman who are also the same, but they are slightly different.

The indifferent guard, whose momentum was gradually growing, had two swords slung on his waist, one on the left and one on the right. He was firmly protecting the lady's back in front of him, and his eagle eyes were scanning all around.

After eating a piece of freshly-made candy, the lady shook the staff in her hand with one hand, spinning it in circles faster and faster, causing gusts of breeze to condense in front of her eyes.

As the white tornado vortex door opened, Jaina took the lead and stepped in, but she suddenly turned around.

Jaina hooked her finger at Arthas and asked, "Why, you don't dare to go over?"

Shrugging, Arthas said, "I mean, it's not me who has the problem."

"You think you can do this to me just because you learned a new style of portal... who was it that insisted on standing in the front at the very beginning?!"

Ignoring Jaina's surprised look, Arthas, with a cold and expressionless face, pushed her in with one hand and held her steady with the other.

No matter what, he was the one who always warned her and she just supported him from the side!

To be honest, I really like this face now!

A Paladin can remain indifferent for a long time without becoming a Death Knight or a Lich King.

During the teleportation, Arthas lowered his head and said calmly: "Jaina, good things should be shared."

"No, what else have I not shared?"

She asked the question in surprise, but within three seconds, Jaina suddenly thought of something and seemed to understand what Arthas was thinking.

Standing in her room, Jaina looked down at Arthas's covenant and said, "Do you like... having a cold face?!"

[The Holy Covenant of King Arthas]

〖Forget the original doctrine, occasionally look through the original doctrine, and record your daily diary frequently.

Has been enhanced by Uther Lightbringer, the effect is unknown and needs to be discovered.

A section was recently added about Osmar Garithos being so heroic that Arthas felt a little stunned.

〖Today, Marshal Garithos mentioned something to me, releasing those Frostwolf orcs.

Hearing this, I had to put the magic sword that I was about to raise back into the scabbard.

I asked him the reason, but he told me that the orc shaman looked like a powerful orc.

If His Majesty cannot resolve the elemental disorder caused by his death, then it would be best to send them away... The earth is shaking.

Feed the fish…send the boat and leave it to fate.

I was right about you! Marshal Garithos, your method is even more cruel than what I thought of.

But you obviously underestimated the effect of water element on shaman, it should be the effect of shaman on water element...〗

"hehe."

Lifting Jaina's chin, Arthas said coldly: "That's right, I actually prefer being who I am now."

"Jaina Proudmoore, I am very..."

"Come on, feel good about yourself, huh?"