The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Tanred, what did you feel when you entered the dream before?"

"What does it feel like... Sister, can you stop pulling my ears?"

"I'm giving you a taste of the past, brother."

With amusement and seriousness, Jaina said, "I've been asking you how you feel for a long time."

"In the end, why can you only say that in the dream I only pulled your ears?"

"Sister, let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about whether it's halfway through the day now."

Taking a notebook and a pen, Tanred endured the "pain" in his ears and wrote this.

Now, he is sitting on a small bench in this brightly lit study, doing hard work.

His sister, Jaina, was like a teacher, standing beside him to "teach" and supervise.

It was just her hand that grabbed the "student's" ear.

This just shows that she is not a qualified teacher.

"What, you don't even think it's half a day now?!"

"Did I twist it enough to hurt?"

"No, sister, it doesn't hurt at all... it hurts, it hurts!"

After looking at Jaina for a second, Tanred immediately turned his head and cried out in pain.

If you can't afford to offend her, just go along with her.

Isn’t it just a review?

I am just writing down my previous insights from my hard training in my dreams.

"That's right, I've loved you well."

Letting go of her hand, Jaina said, "But, Tanred."

"You were so straightforward with me and Arthas, why are you so shy in front of Roko?"

"What do you mean by shy? That's the beautiful process of love."

The more he wrote, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the less afraid he became. Tanred had seen through his sister.

Sometimes it is true that you are careless, and sometimes it is also true that you rush forward.

However, she is a sister who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

Just like when I took him out to play when he was a child, after not seeing him for a few years, he has returned to his original lively and smart personality.

I used to hold a book and chew on it...Now, it’s rarely seen.

It's just that she changed from being an open "academic bully" to being a secret "academic bully".

It makes him feel better without having to see it.

Now, he no longer has to worry about his sister being stuck in cow dung.

There is no need to worry about your future happiness.

Life is so beautiful, so we should learn to talk openly.

"Sis, you used to sneak out with Arthas."

"Don't think we don't know, there's more..."

Raising her hand to cast a spell to seal her mouth, Jaina said, "Brother, are you sure you want to learn that dream magic?"

As she finished speaking, she raised her hands to remove the sealing technique and stretched her hands backwards.

"Your talent as a warrior is questionable. You are not a legend yet."

Putting her hands on the backrest, she turned around.

"Is it good to spend extra energy to learn that kind of magic?"

"Sister, the question is... aren't you and your brother-in-law the forerunners?"

With confusion, Tanred said: "You taught me something."

"Although I can't beat you two, I can still bully other people of my age."

"Liam Greymane of Gilneas, and Galen Trollbane of Stromgarde."

"These two people are just me..."

Turning around and sealing her mouth again, Jaina said, "Brother, you are not Arthas Menethil."

"You are definitely not a lucky player like Varian Wrynn. You need to work hard!"

After giving her heartfelt advice, Jaina unsealed the seal again.

"No, sister, do you just want to watch me fail to summon a water element?"

Pointing to the window, Tanred said, "Other worlds, other me."

"According to what I have observed, and what you have said."

“Not only do they possess some of their father’s martial arts, they also possess Kul Tiras’ signature magic.”

With a sincere look on his face, Tanred said: "Even if I am an excellent warrior, I am not an admiral."

Jaina patted the Admiral's head and said, "You've got it in your mind!"

"You're still an admiral... can you have some ambition?!"

"Think about the Admiral of the Navy. Isn't that nice?"

"Isn't that my brother or yours?"

While writing quickly, Tanred asked in response.

"You mean Arthas?"

"Jaina Proudmoore, do you think I'm as stupid as he is?"

Bang! Jaina slapped her brother on the head again. It was still loud but still not painful.

"Do you really think Arthas is an idiot? That's just my daily joke!"

To protect her man, Jaina reached out and rubbed her brother's face, which was no longer as tender as before.

Thinking back on the hardships this unfortunate brother had endured in the past three years, her tone suddenly changed from high to low, becoming extremely gentle.

"Let's not talk about him. Are you talking about Drake...our big brother?"

Nodding, Tanred said, "Yeah."

"Hey, you won't shed even a tear?"

Waving her hand in front of Tanred's eyes, Jaina asked, "Or, a sad expression?"

"No need... I can't guess how strong my brother-in-law is."

"Oh?"

Taking her hand back, Jaina looked at Tanred, who had become smarter, and said, "Brother!"

"How do you know that?"

Holding her face with her hands, Jaina squatted down and asked.

"How do you know... who said they were going to get married in two months?"

"Ah... where did you overhear that?"

Her head swam, and Jaina wanted to know the truth.

She kept the secret so well that even...

"Mom said that. She heard it from Arthas."

Alas, it turns out that it was leaked by an insider, not just her making it up.

That’s good. I’ll find some time and use this excuse to continue interrogating my “prisoner”.

"You're lying, Tanred."

"Ah...sister, you are smart again?"

"What, I'm not smart?!"

Clap, clap, clap.

Tanred held up a page of notes filled with words and hit Jaina on the head with the book.

His biological sister goes berserk from time to time, and he’s had enough!

Even if it didn't hurt, he couldn't stand the slightest bit of pressure from the tone and actions.

amount……

It's said that it improves mental strength in a certain sense, but other than clearing my head, it has no other effect!

"Brother, you are so brave!"

Snap, snap, snap, snap!

Grabbing the notebook and taking a casual glance at it, Jaina hit Tanred on the head.

"Do you really think this is still when you were a teenager?"

"Your sister's strength is already dozens of times greater than yours!"

"I told you to write seriously, but you kept delaying. You're really asking for a beating!"

"You've finished writing it. I've read it, but why did you write it so messily?!"

Pointing to a line in her notebook, Jaina angrily said, "Watch this!"

"You think your failure is nothing... You are even more stupid than Arthas!"

"Sister, how can you call me more stupid than a fool?"

"Shut up!"

Snap, snap, snap, the rhythmic sound sounded again.

"I fed you something good before... and you couldn't digest it at all!"

"I told you to just dream about bullying your brother-in-law instead of thinking it through!"

"You have to force me to beat you up before you can digest the little bit of effect of the good stuff I gave you!"

……

“Vaseya, is it really okay to have a quarrel like this next door?”

"Christina, tell your 'sister' Nancy why this is happening?"

"Ah...what can I know?"

Taping her temple, Vasya said, "Indeed, you don't know."

"So, my dear girl, what did you get Jaina?"

Sindra asked lazily, teasing Christina.

"Well...she said she wanted to train in her dreams."

Thinking back to her rare trip into the Emerald Dream, Vasya said, "Give my brothers and sisters some training."

"So, I just found a random dream fruit that is suitable for the 'mortal' physique."

"It can improve Jia Liya's and the others' mental strength, so that their magic power can be recovered faster during other training in the future."

Looking out the window, Vasya said, "Just like the running training that Arthas is doing now."

"If your mental strength is stronger, you can recover faster when casting spells or something like that."

"Also, when you talk back to Arthas, you can speak louder."

At this time, Nancy said, "But why does Tanred need to be beaten?"

"Um... maybe it's a physical difference?"

Waving her hands, Vasya said, "I didn't expect that Tanred could dream within a dream."

"While Calia and Rocco were receiving training from Jaina in their dreams, he dreamed of sailing on the sea with Arthas."

"Even if Jaina made targeted preparations, his ability is a bit 'unbelievable'."

Touching Christina's chin, Nancy said, "It's really 'against the will of heaven'."

"In a sense, he can be considered a good candidate for a druid."

"Those nightmares might not affect him at all in that kind of dream."

"Well, that's true."

Looking out the window at the two women who had finished their training, Syndra and Vasya nodded in response.

At this time, on the top of the snowy mountain, heavy snow was falling.

"Sister, Luo Ke, today's training ends here."

Raising his hand to summon two beams of holy light, Arthas stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for the two women to get up.

In a short while, a lady was sweating profusely, which even the cold air could not blow away.

She, Calia Menethil, pounced on Arthas' back.

"My dear brother, are you so cruel to me?"

Bang, a holy light flashed outside the body, and Jialiya was bounced away by the holy light and fell into Luo Ke's arms.

Turning around, "Master" Arthas said, "Sister, I'm doing this for your own good."

"When danger comes, you have to learn to protect yourself."

Hearing these words indirectly saying that she was not capable, Jialiya couldn't help but feel dejected.

Seeing his sister like this, Arthas said in a slow tone, "Luke, send my sister back."

"You worked hard today, but I won't train you like this next time."

Nodding, Luo Ke carried Jia Liya and walked towards a portal that had just opened nearby.

At the same time, Arthas saluted and shouted to the two tough ladies: "See you later!"

This voice startled the two ladies who were preparing to thank Alsace.

"And, ladies, next time it will be Jaina who will train you!"

“Because I don’t know much, I’m good at running!”

"Thank you, brother (Your Highness)!"

So, the two ladies were forced to do various running training... escape training.

With a word of thanks, they separated in an instant and ran desperately towards the portal.

After entering the portal, their training, in which they were chased by Arthas and heard the "tiger roar" in their ears, came to an end.

How to yell?

"Jia Liya, if you don't run faster, I won't make barbecue for you anymore!"

"Stop talking. Remember to make barbecue for me after training, Arthas!"

……

"Luke, if you don't run faster, I'll let Ms. Priscilla chase you!"

"Understood, Your Highness!"

……

"Also, Jia Liya, you don't want your dad to keep urging you to get married, right?!"

"Arthas, just wait!"

……

"Especially you, Luo Ke, you don't want to be seen in such an embarrassing state by Tanred and Mogna, right?!"

"Your Highness... remember this!"

……

"answer me!"

"What's that sweat on you?!"

"Believe in yourself, this is the result of your hard work!"

"Two beautiful and healthy ladies, keep going and keep running!"

"Don't be discouraged, those who are exerting their youthful strength in the heavy snow, the Holy Light is with you!"

"Rest assured, ladies of the gallop, Jaina and I have calculated everything before we begin!"

……

"Finally... we are finally back."

As the portal behind them disappeared, Calia and Roko finally returned to the familiar Proudmoore Fortress.

"Luoke (Your Highness)."

The two suffering sisters looked at each other and couldn't help but hug each other tighter.

"woo woo woo woo."

"Your Highness, why did you cry before me?"

"I'm not crying, Luke, I'm just laughing."

"Jialiya, Luo Ke, I'm ready..."

"Aunt Catherine!"

With the two girls in her arms, Catherine smiled and said, "Are you tired, kids?"

"We are not tired, but..."

"It's okay. You guys are a lot like me when I was young."

……

"Damn it Katherine, that's my daughter."

"Priscilla, why don't we go back and make a meal and wait for our daughter to come back?"

"No, Vickers, I'm going to ..."

"My dear, you are now a Kul Tiran guard, not a lord and lady."

Not long after, under the watchful eyes of some Kul Tiran guards, a male and a female guard officially stepped down.

But, a woman being dragged away by a man, it can't be...

It turned out to be Lord Ashvane and Lady Priscilla, who had plenty of time to spare.

On the other side, at Stormsong Manor, Morgana was sitting with his legs crossed.

He sat on the bench, his feet on the table, looking disdainfully at the Stormsongs in front of him.

"Father, mother, you are old!"

Raising his staff, Pluto angrily said, "You are asking for a beating, you rebellious son!"

Raising the water knife, Desuhil said angrily: "Rebellious son, I think you have forgotten what motherly love is!"

Seeing the torrent coming, Pluto turned back sharply but did not retract his staff.

"Calm down, Desuhil!"

"Honey, how do you expect me to calm down?!"

Squinting his eyes in disdain, Mo Ge Na said, “Haha.”

"After being trained by Her Highness Jaina, I, Morgana Stormsong..."

"Rebellious son, your mother is angry, shut up right now!"

"cut!"

Folding his hands, Morgana said, "I am Morgana Stormsong."

"Among the younger generation of Kul Tiras, my talent surpasses that of Tanred and Rocco, except for Her Highness Jaina!"

"Rebellious son, you just woke up faster!"