The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Chapter 44 It’s quite sudden

"Farric, among these two thousand Scourge, did some of them escape, or were they taken away by the Horde?"

In front of Arthas, there were only two thousand undead troops left.

Most of them are ghouls and skeleton warriors, with only a few undead spiders and cursed wizards.

The Scarlet Vanguard is not that small, Forsaken, have you stolen my soldiers?

"Your Highness, after counting the Scourge troops that came here to gather intelligence, these are the only ones left."

"There are nearly 4,000 undead souls who, after being pulled here, could not resist the power of the holy light and were purified."

"The remaining ones can be considered elite troops."

What I want are the elite, and those who can withstand the Lightforging are the elite among the elite.

At this moment, a voice interrupted Arthas's thoughts.

"My great king, your loyal servant, the high-level wizard Achilles Xus, thanks you for saving me."

"I am terrified that I failed to carry out your orders. I deserve death."

Oh, do you really not see it, or are you pretending not to?

However, everything will have to wait until you are still alive after undergoing the ceremony, then come and talk to me.

Arthas waved his hand, and rays of holy light appeared from his hand.

These remaining undead souls were wrapped in holy light like silk threads.

Thirty seconds later, these golden light cocoons released their light, and golden light emerged around them.

More than 1,500 undead walked out of it, their skin having changed from grayish white to pure white.

His eyes seemed to be burning with golden flames, brilliant and dazzling.

It can be said that the first time is new, the second time is familiar. Ever since having experimental subjects like Kel'Thuzad, his proficiency in Lightforging has been rising rapidly.

Although there were only two tests, a success rate of almost three quarters is already acceptable.

These undead are indeed an elite force that survived the holy land I created.

The light-forged Achilles Cursus walked up to Arthas and knelt down.

"I can actually be blessed by the Holy Light. Could it be that the Holy Light has never abandoned me?"

"Holy Light! Can my sins also be forgiven? What should I do?"

"Oh, you're still alive, Achilles."

Arthas didn't expect that this zombie-like wizard still had a conscience.

"Your Majesty, your loyal servant greets you."

"Thank you for the Holy Light you have bestowed upon me. I wish to follow you forever."

"My life and death are in your hands. I only hope to atone for the sins I have committed in this life."

After the Light Casting Ceremony, Achilles' conscience was amplified.

Does this wizard still think I am the Lich King? Arthas said to Achilles, "Do you still think I am him?"

"No matter what, you will always be the King in my heart."

"You once saved us, but after you left, the dead still came."

"After being captured by the Cursed Cult, I did many heinous things in order to survive."

Achilles, this name sounds so familiar, I seem to have heard it before.

"Are you the village chief who was robbing the village when we were investigating the plague?"

Arthas asked Achilles in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty. I am no longer the village chief. I am just a sinner now."

"Achilles, can't you run? The Scourge is at the gate. I remember sending someone to tell you to evacuate."

Hearing this, Arthas thought, didn’t I let you run away?

I saw you leave with my own eyes, and then I led the army away!

"You have your reasons, my lord," Achilles said with tears starting to flow from his eyes.

"Your Majesty, nobles often sent people to say similar things to us."

"We left in a hurry, but they wantonly occupied our fields and houses."

Achilles wiped his tears with his sleeve, but he couldn't stop them.

"Originally, I was going to take my fellow villagers away and then find a new piece of land to build a house."

"But during that time, there were Paladin masters coming to inspect from time to time, so we would not run away."

"With the protection of the Paladins, we won't be bullied."

"As long as we pay our taxes and keep our property, we can live in the village."

Achilles smiled slightly as he thought of that peaceful and beautiful time.

"After you eliminated those bandits that day, we thought everything was fine as before, so we stayed in the village."

"Until one night, a natural disaster struck, and the entire village was captured, and soon they would all become undead."

"It's not your fault. It's our fault for not listening and not taking it seriously."

I originally thought that this world should be the future of the copy I experienced, but it seems that it is not.

So, each instance that Jaina and I have been through so far is a separate timeline.

"Alright, get up. Since you want to atone your sins, you will become the commander of this Lightforged Undead army."

"Follow me and make it your mission to revive Lordaeron and protect the people of Lordaeron."

"I promise that as long as you do this wholeheartedly, the Holy Light will forgive your sins."

"Your Highness, I, Achilles, will die for your majesty and for the people of Lordaeron."

After Achilles finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the Lightforged Undead army to rectify military discipline.

Fifteen minutes later, in the central army tent of the Forgotten Coast, Arthas asked Bridget below.

"Bridget, do you have the map of Saidan Dathrohan, no, Balnazzar's defense in Stratholme?"

Bridget immediately bowed and said, "Your Majesty, we have it. Please wait, I will send someone to get it right away."

"I'm not a king yet, Bridget."

Before Arthas could teach Bridget a lesson, the surrounding generals spoke in unison.

"No, Your Majesty Arthas."

"You are the king of Lordaeron. Only you can lead us to revive Lordaeron."

"We ask you to take the throne. Only with legitimacy can Lordaeron be revived."

Arthas felt that it was quite sudden. How could he become the king?

It can’t be that old Achilles, right? Just based on what he said, Your Majesty, you helped me ascend the throne.

Before I could react, I saw the two brothers, Falrick and Marvion, pulling open the door curtain.

After walking out, he whistled.

The soldiers around shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, please ascend the throne and revive Lordaeron!"

"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne and save the people of Lordaeron!"

"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne and enhance the prestige of Lordaeron!"

"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne. We are willing to follow you until death!"

The voices of the soldiers were earth-shaking, echoing over the camp for a long time, and even the surrounding stones were shaken.

Why did the Kul Tiras navy soldiers also shout? Of course, the brothers around us all shouted, so how could we not shout!

Hearing the soldiers' loud voices like bells in his ears, Arthas felt a headache.

I'm impressed. You arranged everything in just fifteen minutes. Is it that fast?

I can only stay for twenty days, how can I be a king?

"How could you do such a thing? You should..."

A voice interrupted Arthas again before he could finish.

"Your Majesty, I believe you have seen it all. Everyone believes you."

"No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, only you can save people from danger."

Sassarian, I misjudged you. I thought you were just a nobody, but I didn't expect you would add fuel to the fire.

"I think that Lordaeron doesn't need a king in the current situation."

"You are wrong, Your Majesty Arthas, please listen to us and ascend the throne and lead us."

"Yes, the other me is right. We only obey you. Without you, how can we revive Lordaeron?"

The two Luke Wallenfors kneeling below advised again.

Today, you are forcing me, right? You two are the only ones who dare to say that I am wrong.

However, have you asked Jaina? A king must at least have a queen. There would be no king without a queen!

At this time, a portal emitting a blue halo appeared next to Arthas.

Really talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

When Proudmoore and her daughter came out, they saw a group of familiar faces kneeling below.

Jaina was very confused. I just accompanied my mother back to recruit more soldiers, why did you kneel down?

"Your Highness Jaina, please take these two crowns with you and His Majesty Arthas."

"This was carefully crafted by the blacksmith Goodman and us, just waiting for your return."

"Together with His Majesty Arthas, we will become the king and queen of our Kingdom of Lordaeron."

Seeing Jaina coming back, Falric and Marwyn took out the crown that had been prepared long ago from behind.

My daughter is about to become the queen of Lordaeron, and I encountered such an exciting thing just after returning.

Catherine thought so, thought for a moment, and reached out to take the ladies' crown from Mavwen's hand.

He pulled his daughter to sit next to Arthas and placed the crown on Jaina's head.

When Jaina heard that she was going to become the Queen of Lordaeron, her mother put the crown on her before she could even come to her senses.

Jaina stared blankly at the crown on her head. The crown fit her little head perfectly and firmly.

Her crown was inlaid with more than twenty holy light gems, the patterns were delicate and exquisite, and it looked brilliant and golden.

At this time, Jaina was like the dawn light, shining brightly in everyone's eyes, and there was a momentum of clearing away the clouds and revealing the sun.

It exudes a majestic, noble, elegant and graceful temperament, and is solid and beautiful.

"My good son-in-law, Jaina has already worn it, so you can wear this crown."

Looking at the feminine Jaina beside him, Arthas felt that he was almost unworthy of her.

I am really envious of you, and my dear mother-in-law, your operation is really cool.

My son-in-law admires me very much. Since he has already declined the offer three times, I will accept it with great respect.

The king of twenty days is still a king. Jaina is worthy of it, so why can't I, Arthas, be one?

Just do it if you want to, just do it and put the crown presented by Falak on your head.

Damn, why does this crown stick to my head so tightly when I put it on?

Arthas gently poked the crown on its head, and it moved reluctantly.

Is the crown of Azeroth so strong? It won't fall off unless you do something about it, right?

From this day forward, I, Arthas Menethil, am the King of Lordaeron!

"My dear ministers, please stand up. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, Your Majesty."

After Falric and other generals stood up, Arthas continued to ask: "When did you come up with this idea?"

Bridget clasped her fists respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, after hearing from Achilles, we secretly discussed doing this."

"Just fifteen minutes. You are so outstanding and capable?"

Achilles, it is you who have wronged your king!

However, Arthas still feels that the time is so short, how come you are so well prepared?

"Your Majesty, for us Paladins who are proficient in Holy Light, condensing Holy Light Gems only requires sufficient Holy Light."

"What's more, the stonemason Goodman in the army is also a master jeweler."

"With the whole army working together, it can be built quickly."

"Ahem... everyone, please stop for a moment. We should start discussing how to attack Stratholme."

As the saying goes, time is money, and money can’t buy time.

Nowadays, time is very scarce, so we need to make good use of time, mobilize everyone's enthusiasm and improve work efficiency.

Arthas pretended to cough and began to discuss future plans with others.

While the others were reorganizing their troops and preparing to attack Stratholme.

Looking at Jaina who was still grinning foolishly beside him, drool actually flowed from his mouth.

Arthas poked the idiot Jaina who had been sitting next to him without saying a word for a long time.

"Jaina, you've been in a daze for long enough, why don't you say something?"

"Where is your dignity as the Queen of Lordaeron? You'll be in a daze every day during meetings from now on."

"I'm just in a daze. What's wrong? You're a man. If you don't make the decision, then I will!"

Jaina ended her daze and started to scold Arthas.

"You are still the king of Lordaeron. These things are your responsibility."

"I just need to look beautiful at home and look beautiful when I go out."

"You're really capable of relying on me for this kind of thing, Arthas!"

Hearing this, Arthas became angry and looked at Jaina angrily.

Jaina, where did your enthusiasm for being a beauty saving heroes go?

Are you still the Jaina I knew?

Unfortunately, I dare not say it out loud. If I say it out loud, I will just feel ashamed.

Seeing Arthas's angry but unaware attitude, Jaina put her hands on her hips and shouted, "Humph! That's it, you coward."

"If I hadn't trapped you, would I have needed to do those things?"

"No, you just completely tied me to you and revealed your true nature?"

"What else? Among the young talents in the human kingdom that I know of, you are the one who is of the right age, has strong abilities, and is worthy of me."

We fell in love at first sight when we were young. Are you kidding me?

"Well, you are handsome now. You are my favorite, my love!"

"This is a reward for you! My King Arthas."

After Jaina finished speaking, she kissed Arthas on the mouth.

I really kissed it, and it felt sweet and soft.

You are worthy of it, Jaina. I, Arthas, am completely convinced.

"I love you too, my love."

I'm not a bottom, I want to restore my masculinity!

My queen, let me show you the majesty of your king.

……

Once all the troops were ready, Jaina opened several portals leading to the outskirts of Stratholme.

Then the royal armies of Lordaeron and Kul Tiras set out, ready to make Lordaeron and Kul Tiras great again.