The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Lieutenant Cui Wen, are you sure about the destination we need to go to?"

"Your Highness Jaina... Captain, based on various inferences, the location where we need help is probably around here."

In the captain's room of the Tandre Kingship, Cui Wen took out a naval chess piece and some wooden direction markers from a captain's special chessboard and marked them.

He pointed to the edge of the huge whirlpool on the sea chart on the table, in its fan-shaped direction due east, and spoke respectfully.

"Okay, I have identified the target location."

"If there is anything else, please contact me."

"Now, let's move towards this destination at full speed!"

As Jaina flashed, Cui Wen felt a little complicated as he listened to the excited words she left behind on the fast-moving warship.

He had seen the captain's familiar movements countless times during this period, and he always sighed at Captain Jaina's vitality... the sea chart.

Although the great explorer Muradin Bronzebeard did not carefully mark the names of the various places, he only roughly marked the names of the four continents.

But every time he saw the sea chart that showed more than one continent, he always felt that the world was very big, too big.

It turns out that Kul Tiras is not the strongest maritime power in the Alliance... but the dwarven kingdom of Khaz Modan, which is hidden too deeply.

Including Lordaeron, the Lordaeron that could produce this sea chart... Opposite him, Arthas remained silent.

Fortunately, he refrained from pulling out the other charts he had.

Otherwise, taking out the displaced Kul Tiras might be able to reconstruct the lieutenant's worldview.

So far, he only has four versions of the sea charts that Jaina took away.

The familiar Northrend version of the Lich King's wrath.

Aqiang becomes the chief of the tribe in the Pandaria Pandaren version.

Kul Tiras, where Jaina becomes the Admiral of the Navy, rejoins the Alliance version.

He has become a pathetic version of Arthas with thirty-five mental energy, without even a chance to redeem himself.

It was only in these four versions that he let Jaina take away some things that were common at that time but are particularly useful now.

Crisis concurrence was the main theme of his time, and there were many useful maps that were very necessary.

Of course, the sea chart he showed had been modified to some extent using magic.

After all, the names of the continents marked on the nautical charts are different from the power and future of the tribal alliances.

"Your Highness Arthas, Kul Tiras is actually a tiny country, right?"

With a slap, Arthas slapped the table and said, "Lieutenant Cui Wen, this is the problem with your understanding."

“We must have confidence at all times.”

"And sufficient self-confidence can prevent us from falling into your situation."

"But Your Highness, being overconfident can lead to..."

Seeing Arthas smiling but not saying anything in front of him, Cui Wen took the initiative to shut up.

If you can't interrupt, then don't interrupt. If you don't want to listen to advice, then don't listen.

Although he was an experienced naval officer, this was not a reason for him to keep up with His Highness the Charter's thinking.

Confidence, what confidence?

Unless the opponent is crushed on the battlefield...even if the enemy is about to be destroyed, a normal general will not stop thinking.

There was another snap, and Arthas reminded him: "Confidence in the country is also your backbone."

"Dwarves have a lifespan of hundreds of years, and some special dwarves can even live thousands of years, comparable to high elves."

"But we humans have incomparable advantages over them. The same is true for Kul Tiras, a maritime power in the Alliance."

After briefly persuading them, Arthas pointed to the sailing target that was suppressed by the naval chess pieces.

"According to the information mentioned by Lieutenant Cui Wen, it started when Major Jeff Leon sent a clipper and a letter gull to request the necessary assistance."

"It has been a month until today, and the most recent support was just the aid supplies express ship troops half a month ago."

Looking at the target route formed by wooden markers, Cui Wen said, "Yes, Your Highness."

"According to the messenger and Major Leon, they have been chasing the orcs who stole the ship."

"It's just that due to strange magic and the influence of the environment, we missed the chance to destroy the orcs time and time again."

"It was only the various unexpected weather conditions during the voyage that caused a lot of casualties among the orcs."

"We still have a limited understanding of this area of ​​the Endless Sea, and cannot effectively deal with all kinds of weather."

After listening carefully to Cui Wen's story, Arthas said, "Well, I roughly understand the situation."

Pointing at the whirlpool, Arthas asked, "In half a month, where do you think they will end up at this speed?"

"Well, Your Highness, please give me a moment."

"Okay, I need some time too, Lieutenant Cuiwen."

Turning around, Arthas looked quietly at the image of the anchor in front of him, the emblem of Kul Tiras, and fell into deep thought.

At this point in time, it takes a long time for the Kul Tiras navy to hunt down Thrall and lead the Horde.

It actually lasted for a month, which he had not expected before.

However, since there was news of reinforcement, they should not have arrived at the island that sank due to Naga spell a month ago.

The time span is long, and what Arthas is most worried about now is that he will lead his troops there.

Not only could they not see any wreckage, they also could not see any enemies. Instead, they could only see an endless blue ocean.

Without overhearing the conversation between Daelin and Brutus, he wouldn't even be aware of the matter.

As far as he could remember, he had just met Uther twenty-three days ago.

With a group of the prince's personal guards, he dealt with the orcs' looting of Steinbryn alone.

In his memory of his previous life, he came to deal with this incident because of an uprising... a riot in the orc shelter.

Well, based on what we know so far.

Before he set out for Strannblad, Thrall led his troops to plunder dozens of ships from Southshore.

Although the casualties were not heavy, the riot in the orc internment camp led by Thrall had a significant impact on the Alliance countries.

The orcs crossed to Kalimdor in what he remembered to be a few... or weeks.

At least before he became a death knight and summoned Archimonde... No, that was when Jaina left Dalaran.

It can be said that the human survivors and the new tribe landed in Kalimdor at the same time or within a few days of each other.

So, there is still time!

Reaching the vicinity of the Great Whirlpool was only more than half the journey, and it would take him at least three months to get from Stearnblad to summon Archimonde.

Thinking of this, Arthas' heart was filled with hope. He turned around again and looked at the sea chart covering the large table.

Although the fleet he was on, as the first mate, no longer had the Tide Sage, it had the help of the water element...

"Your Highness, if the pursuing troops do not encounter a storm, maintain the marching speed stated in the letter."

"If those orcs are as the intelligence says, they have been maintaining this strange magic."

After two consecutive "ifs", Cui Wen pointed in front of the navy chess piece, the "tentacle" of the whirlpool just east of it.

Rowing westward from this point, Cui Wen said, "Then they should have long since left our target location."

"Everything went well. They may have crossed this vortex and arrived at the continent of Kalimdor."

Pointing to the northeastern coast of Kalimdor, Cui Wen said: "If I'm not mistaken, they may have already marked it on this chart."

"To make enemies with this nature-loving race called the night elves, because we 'arrogant' humans will definitely cut down trees to make fires for warmth."

"Then, if we keep going at this speed, we may encounter a messenger or a messenger gull asking for help."

"Well, your guess is correct, Lieutenant Cui Wen."

Pointing at the whirlpool, Arthas said, "But I can tell you very clearly."

"Naga and murlocs, they will never let this navy go."

"This is their territory. We are 'invaders' in their eyes, and the beings that the tidesages originally believed in will not help us."

Taking out a chess piece, Arthas placed it directly in front of the target navy chess piece, on the east side of the edge of the whirlpool.

Gathering a ball of soft holy light, Arthas said, "Lieutenant Cui Wen, just now."

"While we were thinking, the Holy Light gave me a revelation."

"I saw a storm, created by the evil Naga sea witch, blocking Major Leon from achieving victory."

"Many ships were destroyed and some of our comrades were even swallowed up by the man-made storm."

"Those orcs were able to survive, but they joined forces with the local trolls on the uncharted islands nearby."

Placing the holy light above the whirlpool, Arthas continued to speak of revelations as he looked at the holy light that suddenly flickered.

"Although our comrades established an outpost there, they received timely support from Kul Tiras."

“But on this island, they not only lost their advantage, but were also attacked by orcs and trolls.”

"The stronghold is difficult to defend, and they are still fighting."

At this moment, the holy light regained stability and emitted a warm glow.

In Cui Wen's view, this is a good omen.

It is very likely that his surviving comrades had already won the victory, but repairing the ship would take a lot of time.

Feeling the reassuring warmth of the Holy Light, Cui Wen originally...

"But the Naga and the Murlocs, who had been waiting for a long time, captured them and used them in some evil sacrificial ritual."

"Cuiwen Aofu, if everything is still in time, then we should..."

Before Arthas finished speaking, Cui Wen saw the holy light disappear completely and suddenly.

He was completely unable to react. The holy light was so stable and warm before it disappeared.

This sudden incident and the disappearance of the warm light made him nervous, and he began to feel...

"Lieutenant, we may still have time."

"No, Your Highness!"

"If we keep up our current speed, we'll definitely make it in time!"

Arthas opened the hatch in the dusk with a few steps, turned his back to Cui Wen, and walked out step by step.

"Lieutenant, calm down and follow me."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Soon, Cui Wen followed Arthas out of the captain's cabin and came to the rudder.

Here, Jaina, who was supposed to be in charge of the Tandre Soveraign, was gone, and Trevan looked around the warship in horror.

The navy, who were supposed to be in their respective positions, all came to the deck and quietly watched everything around the five warships.

He had been in the cabin for too long, and only the news brought by Jaina who occasionally came in allowed him to know the changes in time and distance.

In the afterglow of the sun, the Tandre Sovereign crossed the boundless ocean and sailed straight forward.

And around these five warships, water elements of varying sizes were moving forward along with the warships.

Except for most of the bow, water elements can be seen everywhere else.

The waves they brought pushed the warship forward rapidly, and it was accelerating all the time.