The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Since you admit there is danger."

"Then you must join us to defeat the ancient god N'Zoth!"

Speaking quickly, Jaina skillfully held the green dragon's hand while she was in shock.

At this time, Vasya said nothing and just turned her back.

Valithria, why do you always come to Kul Tiras?

In the future, will the relationship between Thornspeaker and her be that good?

"What, has N'Zoth escaped?!"

"No, my fellow man."

In a soft voice, Jaina said, "Only a part of Him has escaped, and the Drust spirits have reappeared because of Him."

So it was this kind of...

Her eyes turned into surprise again, and Valisiriya asked, "But why didn't we know?"

You know...this kind of stupid question.

Resisting the urge to scold, Jaina said, "Of course, the influence of the ancient gods is too profound."

"You are only paying attention to the dream and not to the reality, so you are unable to act on both sides."

Oh, so it’s because…

Well, this is scolding the dragon from the side and the front.

The blue dragon that controls the magic web, and the green dragon that controls the dream.

Valisiriya could fully understand that she was taking care of her compatriots' affairs.

Passing a dream blessing from her hand, Valisiriya said: "My compatriots, I wonder what the situation is like?"

"Things in Drustvar are coming to an end, and Stormsong Valley."

"N'Zoth's rampant minions are plotting a horrific plot to destroy Azeroth."

Suddenly feeling that Orfa was right about the danger, Valisiriya said, "My compatriots."

“Whenever and wherever we are, we will…”

"Don't worry about when or where, just listen to me first."

I knew it, this loser...

My family’s little thrifty expert!

I was thinking about whether to use the pinnacle experience card to kill N'Zoth.

However, the friendly and reliable reinforcements were about to be lured here in such a confused manner.

The horn and the pause, I knew Jaina...

"Christina: Look at me!

Why don't you reply my message? 』

『Sindra: Applause to my adopted son.

When you rely on people around you to do things, you can't be idle. 』

"Nancy: Plus one.

Speed ​​up, Prince of entertainment that burns your soul! 』

"Arthas: Can't I just be a spectator?"

"Vaseya: Brother, you can't."

"Lucia: Brother-in-law, you need to speed up!"

"Muradin: Me too."

"Uther: Me too."

"Arthas: Assemble!"

Buzz! The Thorn Speaker, who was listening to the conspiracy of the ancient gods, was startled by the sudden sound of a motorcycle engine.

"Look here, look here!"

Facing these comrades representing justice who were about to shift their focus, Jaina shouted loudly.

In this way, she temporarily redirected their attention.

"My compatriots, and our dragon's Thornspeaker friends!"

"Back to the topic, we don't have much time!"

At this time, the Great Thorntalker Orfa discovered the key.

He might not know much about the others, but the daughter of the former Admiral Daelin—Jaina Proudmoore.

He is the Great Thornspeaker and the ancestor of all the druids in Kul Tiras.

Could he not know?

How could he not recognize him?

Now, his disciples, as well as the green dragon ally he had captured as a helper, have already...

He also needs to listen attentively?

If he had not failed to get on the speeding motorcycle in time, he would not have stayed here.

As he got older, he had seen many things that ordinary people had never seen, but he had never ridden such a fast motorcycle.

"The evil old gods have begun to corrupt our world. We cannot sit idly by!"

"Even another invasion by the Burning Legion cannot defeat us!"

"Then how dare a mere Ancient God think that this is when we are at our weakest?!"

Very good, well-reasoned and emotional.

Ulfa looked at Jaina, she was not a veteran but was better than a veteran.

"Since they dare to come to our land, we will strike back with a heavy blow!"

"Her Highness Jaina Proudmoore is right!"

"Jaina: So, one of them knows me."

"After all of our efforts, the Drust Ghost is no longer a threat!"

"Your Highness Jaina, but..."

"This Thorntalker who loves nature... Do you dare to deny that you didn't contribute?!"

Without waiting for the Thornspeaker to respond, Jaina took control of the situation and said, "We are Kul Tirans!"

"We in Kul Tiras have already discovered problems that the Alliance and the Horde cannot find, and we are quickly working to solve them."

“Our power of action!”

With her right fist raised high and clenched, Jaina said with deep emotion: "Our appeal!"

“Our cohesion!”

"Unbeatable!"

Hearing these extremely confident words...

Hearing about the strength and self-confidence of this country and nation, even Valithria was as fascinated as the other Thornspeakers.

"Kul Tiras will wipe out all hidden evil forces that threaten our relatives and friends today because of us!"

"For Kul Tiras!"

At this moment, the power of Jaina's words reached its climax.

"For Kul Tiras!"

"Come with me, Thornspeaker! And my people."

Everyone raised their right hands: "Oh!"

Olfa: "Oh!!"

Valithria: "Oh!!!"

"Christina: You have learned a lot from me.

I spoke for my father.

"Sindra: You have inherited my true skills.

I spoke for my adopted son.

"Nancy: You have inherited our true skills.

I said it for all of us!

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"Tiffin: Stop it. I know without even thinking that something big has happened."

"Varian: The fourth personality?"

"Tiffin (Oni): Do you have the guts to say it again?!"

"Tanred: What are you arguing about? Go and beat the resurrected evil undead!"

"Varian: Did someone just fall down accidentally?"

"Tiffin (Varian): How about... I ask Varian to let go?"

"Tanred's Hand: Save me!"

"Arthas and others: Tsk tsk tsk, these two really...

In a sense, we are united in the face of foreign enemies.

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"Resurrected evil undead: So, we deserve to be burned to death by you guys while you chat in secret and burn in public?"

"A Thousand Years of Obsession: For Kul Tiras!"

"Brothers and sisters..."

"Drust! Never..."

Holy light flashed, Arthas raised his arms and said: "My comrades..."

"Gorak Tul! Will destroy..."

The holy light flashed again, Arthas stepped on the snow and raised the hammer.

"Friends, about Drustvar."

"I now declare that this is temporarily over!"

Turning around, Arthas said in the cold wind: "Now, we must unite the righteous people of Stormsong Valley!"

"Chop off the tentacles that N'Zoth is reaching out to you!"

Pulling out the Heart of Waycrest, Lucia shouted in agreement.

"Make this a memorable day for Lord Stormsong!"

Condensing the torrent of water blades, Mogena suddenly became full of heroic spirit!

“Fight for a reunited Kul Tiras!”

Holding his sword high, Tanred refused to be outdone.

"Brother... so that my mother won't be bored every day!"

……

"I... I will work hard."

Clenching her hands, Luo Ke faced the expectant gazes around her and responded softly.

She was Ashvane, and she had tried not to reveal herself...

"Sister, Lady Ashvane doesn't have a daughter like you."

"For the honor that Ashvane truly holds!"

After Jaina's straightforward reminder, Luo Ke straightened her back and her voice became louder.

Instead of being timid and worrying about this and that, I might as well send the evil fake Ashvane arms dealer to Ashvane Prison myself...

Send the evil fake Lady Ashvane to the prison of Kul Tiras on her own initiative!

"Very good, it seems that our team is growing stronger day by day."

"The enemy is undoubtedly dreaming if they want to target us."

Arthas felt greatly relieved that the surrounding troops... a force of less than two thousand men, had high morale.

Before coming here, he arranged to leave behind several groups of Thorntalkers to help clean up the not-so-many lucky evil resurrected undead.

Now, this elite force of exactly two thousand of his own is ready to go.

"Captain Arthas, the potion is fully prepared!"

Standing between the two native Kul Tiras wilderness demigods, Jaina reminded Arthas again.

Asar the stag and Ateni the doe, both of them were ready.

She took great pains to gather together a large number of local natural and Thorntalker forces.

Therefore, she was not here to listen to Arthas's nonsense.

You... why don't you swing your hammer...

Oh my God, I finally waved...

"Now, we will march towards Stormsong Valley..."

Suddenly feeling something was wrong, Arthas swung his hammer again and said, "It's Stormsong Valley's turn now."

"Holy Light, we can no longer bear to see the worst happen before our eyes!"

"Now, the great evil of the Shadow Void is before our eyes!"

"My friends, follow me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Arthas took a leap of faith, stepped on the ice and snow, and only two deep scratches were left behind him.

Whoosh! Arthas leaped upwards, feeling something was wrong, stepped on Frostmourne, and skied down on his sword.

Because the armor on his body was a bit heavy and not suitable for sliding down the mountain quickly.

"Arthas, go and have fun by yourself."

Riding her new mount, the wildebeest, Zibao, Jaina and a group of teammates surpassed him.

"Brother-in-law, let's go first."

Carrying Roko, Tanred followed Jaina closely, being the best follower.

"Arthas, we'll be waiting for you out front."

Driving the Lion's Heart, Varian led a group of people to catch up with Jaina.

"You little brat, you are worthy of being my apprentice. You have some of my demeanor in your youth."

Riding the most suitable Thunder War Bear, Muradin easily passed him.

"Alas, my disciple, I wonder if this is a blessing or a curse?"

……

"Thornspeakers, wait for me!"

Stepping on Frostmourne, Arthas chased after the Thornspeaker who were second to last and third to last.

"Your Highness Menethil, if we don't take you..."

"Brothers, I believe in the Holy Light."

"Yes, Holy Light of Death, we all understand."

"Oh, I am miserable!"

Looking down at the not-too-large magic sword, Arthas was speechless.

He has such big feet, but his magic sword cannot be enlarged or widened.

It’s so hard. Even after learning the adapted version of sword-wielding, it’s still so hard.

So, where did the Wheel of Kings go?

"Sister, this is extreme speed!"

"Vaseya... Sister, please wait for me!"

Facing the female motorcyclist who kicked up a blanket of snow, Jaina gritted her teeth.

Isn’t it just that you don’t know how to ride a motorcycle?

As for a... five-person team, it seems like she's the only one who doesn't know how to do it.

"No, Jaina, neither do I."

Tiffin, the passenger with flying long hair, said this bluntly.

She won't, but she...

Enjoying the scenery from this sidecar is extremely comfortable.

Back to Arthas's perspective, he has surpassed the last place.

Stepping on the rice shield, Arthas continued to speed up and said, "Yo!"

“This is the feeling I’m pursuing!”

"Jaina Proudmoore, I will catch up with you!"

Left, right, left, drifting, accelerating, using stones to leap.

Small turn, big turn, he has become a man as fast as the wind.

However, there was one fighter, a child-like high-altitude fighter from Arthas's memory that surpassed him.

"what happened?!"

"call!"

Christina shook...

In the crowded but suitable cockpit, Nancy pushed the thrusters.

"boom!"

Watching them fly high into the sky, leaving behind a golden, harmless tail gas.

Arthas couldn't help but shed tears quietly in the place where he couldn't see.

If I exchange the pair of gold rings, I can borrow the head of Mimiron...

Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang!

Looking down at the only pair of rings on his left and right ring fingers, Arthas burst into tears again.

There is really no such thing as long-term safekeeping of something that has an owner.

But temporary custody is still custody!

"Wow, does that mount have so many functions?"

Waving to the treasure in the sky, Jaina touched the purple treasure's horn.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes flashed...

"call!"

The captain and co-pilot Nancy flew the fighter jet down at high speed.

"boom!"

Leaving Jaina with a violet tail, the two of them flew away again.

At this moment, those in front and those behind reach an agreement.

They were ready to stop the charge and walk hand in hand through the lush woodlands after the heavy snow.

Because there is a river in the middle of the mountains between Drustvar and Stormsong Valley.

If you move forward blindly, you will only fall into a river that seems calm on the surface.

Now, cross the river and cross the property line

Climb the mountain once more and you'll see the endless Stormsong Valley.

"Friends, there is a dead end ahead!"

In the eyes of a group of Thornspeakers and a Valithria, what are you thinking about?

Jaina threw her wand toward the foot of the mountain before her...to the shore of Drustvar.

"Sister, brother, Nancy, unite!"

After a sound of a mecha transforming was heard, Nancy carried Christina back to the command center safely.

Amid the curious and incredible looks of her friendly forces, Jaina raised a whale mecha beast.

Bang!

boom!

Water splashed everywhere, the whale mecha beast's blue eyes lit up, and it dived into the river leading to the sea.

But, isn't this whale mecha beast too...

Wow!

Rumble!

How could such a huge body of its not cause huge waves?

The huge waves were shocking.

Bears...

Even Orfa, the largest bear among the Thornspeakers, was frightened by the sight of this.

Before the friendly forces could rush towards the snowy mountains, a warship appeared from the river.

As for the whale mecha beast...there is no shadow at all.

"Friends, we must counter the strength of warships with the strength of warships!"

As Jaina spread her arms and shouted, a golden light flashed.

Arthas, who was ranked 20th from the bottom, came to the warship in the Black Blade.

"Today, I will continue to spread the mighty power of Holy Light!"