Dawn of Lordaeron

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!While Onyxia's transformed Countess Katrana was considering whether to seduce Arthas, the king of Stormwind had been waiting for his friend at the gate of the fortress for a long time.

"Alsace!" Varian strode forward, giving Arthas a big hug, "How long have we not seen each other?"

"It's almost eight years, Varian."

"When I left Lordaeron, you were only this tall." Varian gestured to the height of Arthas in his memory.

Arthas gave him a blank look. "I was only eleven years old, okay? And you don't seem to be much taller than me, right?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, still feeling the same way back then.

Varian patted Alsace hard on the back. "You are much stronger than before. Muradin and Uther must have trained you well."

"You are not bad." Arthas naturally noticed Varian's unabashed edge.

"If you have time, let's discuss it again, just like before." Varian's eyes were filled with nostalgia. "By the way...How is Uncle Tenaris' body? Is Lordaeron okay now?"

King Tenaris accepted the subjugated him and treated him like his own son. Lordaeron was almost the second hometown of Varian.

"Father, everything is fine, and Lordaeron has also returned to the way he was before the orc war."

"That's good, that's good," Varian nodded contentedly, "Let's go, I will take you to meet your nephew, I have already planned to let you be his godfather."

Arthas couldn't laugh or cry. "Varian, I'm only nineteen years old!"

"What's wrong at the age of nineteen? Is it possible that you still want Little Anduin to call your brother?"

"alright, you win."

From the beginning to the end, Varian ignored the Countess Catalina, only to explain something to Bolvar, and led Arthas into the palace on the side of Stormwind Fortress.

Katrana had a faint resentment on her face, "It seems that His Majesty is still angry about the incident before he was born."

Bolvar lightly patted the female nobles on the back, "It's okay, Katrana, those nobles should have been punished, there is nothing wrong with what you did, but... It's just that Varian is not very acceptable to him."

Taking advantage of the momentum, the countess shrank into Bolvar's arms, pretending to be particularly pitiful.

"That fellow Bovar really gives me a headache. Why does he like that woman?" Varian complained as he walked. He admired the grand duke's behavior very much, but he couldn't flatter his emotional choice.

Varian is not a fool. Katrana is in the middle of nobles, and there are endless conspiracies and tricks. Most of the nobles in Stormwind are caught in the whirlpool she made.

Varian still doesn't have enough gold coins to pay the Masons' Guild who rebuild Stormwind, but the nobles are still playing power games with money.

And he always felt that the appearance of the Countess Katrana was too abrupt. Where did the Prestor family come from?

They claimed to be from the Kingdom of Alterac, but Alterac had long been annihilated by the orcs, and even their capital was destroyed and completely clean, leaving nothing behind, and there was no way to verify their identity.

"The Prestor family is not easy. Have you forgotten the Lord Prestor who came to Lordaeron to marry my sister?" Arthas flanked, trying to make Varian improve against Katla. Na's vigilance.

It is not realistic to tell Varian Katrana directly that it is a black dragon. After all, he can't produce any evidence to prove it. Even if Varian believes him and forced Onyxia out of its original form, the black dragon’s The strength can be destroyed in Stormwind City and left.

There is no guardian like Medivh in the current Stormwind City. If there is no forbidden air restriction, a black dragon is really in the newly rebuilt Stormwind City, come and leave.

So Arthas just reminded Varian to be careful of the Countess of Prestor, he didn’t want his friend’s city to be turned into a pile of rubble as soon as it was rebuilt, and as long as he didn’t scare Onyxia away After waiting, he has a lot of ways to deal with this black dragon princess.

"You don't think she's right? Yes, it's weird that their entire family appears." Varian shook his head. Recently, he was busy dealing with a bunch of disobedient nobles, and didn't mind other things.

If his son hadn't been born now, he was still busy dealing with the mess left by the damn nobles, and now the mess was handed over to Bolvar.

During the conversation, the two of them had already walked to the garden of the palace, where Varian's queen Tiffin was holding a baby, and inside were her and Varian's son, Anduin.

"My dear Tiffin, why did you run into the garden again? It's too easy to catch a cold here!" Varian greeted his wife and took Anduin from her.Ranwen Novel Network www.rwxsw.net

"It's okay, Varian, I'm not a weak woman, I just want to breathe little Anduin."

Tiffin said a few words in a soft tone, then looked at Arthas and greeted him with a smile.

"Long time no see, Your Highness Arthas, how is Your Majesty Tenaris?"

"My father is all well, thank you, Queen Tiffin," Arthas had also met Tiffin several times in Lordaeron. The two were acquaintances, but he remembered Varian and Tiffin at that time. The relationship is not very good, because the two of them were originally victims of a political marriage.

But now the result is obvious. Tiffin used her gentleness and kindness to conquer the hot-tempered Varian. Since falling in love, the two have been singing and singing and respecting each other as guests.

She is a qualified queen and also a qualified mother.

"Come on, Arthas, look at my son." Varian held little Anduin and walked to Arthas. The little prince lay quietly in the baby, staring at Al with two big blue eyes. Sass.

"What a lovely child." Alsace teased little Anduin, "May the Holy Light bless you to grow up healthy and happy."

Varian teased, "I haven't seen you for so long, have you learned the same tone as those old priests?"

"No way, I have been training with them for too long, and I am always used to saying a few words, but I can really feel that the holy light is blessing this child." Arthas condensed a gentle holy light at his fingertips, Xiao An Duyin suddenly became restless and stretched out his arm awkwardly, trying to catch the light.

Arthas lightly touched his forehead, and the holy light submerged into Anduin's body. "This child is born with a strong affinity for the holy light, and he must be a great hero in the future."

After the little prince felt the pure and gentle light of Alsace, he laughed happily.

"He really has such a strong affinity with the Holy Light? You won't be bluffing me again?" Varian looked at Arthas suspiciously. When the two of them were young, he was a qualified stunner, but Arthas It's not.

Arthas knew what his friend was thinking. He patted Varian on the shoulder, "Haha, Varian, I know you want your son to be a great fighter like you and your father, but you might as well. Duin grew up and listened to his own thoughts."

"Alright, actually I don't have to make him a fighter, I just hope he can learn how fearless and strong a fighter is."

Varian's expression became gentle, and he looked at his son hopefully.

Queen Tiffin pursed her lips and chuckled, "You are still so impatient. Our son has a very bright future, so don't worry."

Arthas sighed secretly. If Queen Tiffin were alive, Varian and Anduin would not have had such a big gap in the original history: a grumpy, straightforward, bad-spoken but deeply in love. The father of his own son always becomes as clumsy as a child when he faces sincere feelings.

It's just that everything will be different this time-Arthas took a pendant from his arms and handed it to Queen Tiffin.

"this is?"

Tiffin took Alsace's gift by accident, and didn't quite understand what the pendant did.

"This pendant is an amulet made by Lord Faor. After the blessing of the Holy Light, it can bring you good luck and health, and it can also get rid of disease and evil." Arthas explained, Queen Tiffin's death is basically It was certain that it was Onyxia's trick, but the stone thrown by ordinary people was definitely not the main reason.

I am afraid that the black dragon princess has long imposed a vicious curse on Tiffin, and that stone is most likely just an inducement.

"Thank you, Arthas, I like this gift very much." The queen accepted Alsace's amulet. She thought of her husband Varian's recent relationship with many nobles, and planned to give it to Wa in a moment. Rian.

Arthas seemed to see through Tiffin's thoughts, "Don't worry about Varian, I have other gifts for him and Little Anduin. Just keep this amulet, I believe Varian will not I want to surprise you."

Varian nodded. As a warrior, he had never feared any danger or difficulty, but he was only afraid that the safety of his queen and son would not be guaranteed.

But Arthas' words made Varian understand that he seemed to have seen his situation clearly. After giving Anduin to Tiffin, he rubbed his nose and said in a urn, "You can see it too?"

"As soon as I entered Stormwind, I felt something was wrong."

Varian's strength may not be inferior to Arthas, but in terms of his sensitivity, he is now much worse than Arthas. It hasn't been long before he became king, not the mature alliance in the future. Supreme King.

"Stormwind City looks prosperous on the surface, but in fact there should be a lot of difficulties, right?"

Varian sighed, looking rather helpless, pulling Arthas to sit on a bench beside him, while Tiffin sat beside him holding his son.

"I knew that those nobles were unreliable. When Stormwind City was in trouble, they ran faster than one. Now that Stormwind City is rebuilt, they all ran back to pick peaches." Varian was angry. "Sooner or later they will understand how terrible Wrynn's anger is!"