Dawn of Lordaeron

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Arthas noticed that Mograine's two-handed sword seemed to be a standard weapon of the Silver Hand. Although the quality was better than ordinary weapons, it was also limited.

Mograine could only say helplessly, "I actually have a preliminary idea, but I haven't been able to put it into practice."

"You mean, the crystal you seized in the war?"

This matter is not considered a secret at the high level of the Silver Hand, because the people who purified the dark crystal at the time were mostly high levels of the Silver Hand and the Holy Light Church.

"I didn't find a suitable blacksmith to use it. The old blacksmiths in the army said they used this crystal to make weapons when they violent things."

Mograine sighed. Why didn't he want to have an invincible weapon?On the battlefield, the guy in his hand is the best partner.

"Maybe I can recommend a very good candidate for you." Arthas thought of the king of Ironforge. "After we resolve the threat of the Dreadlord, I will take you to visit him."

"That's great, Your Highness Arthas," Mograine's eyes lit up, and he was troubled for a long time.

"A little thing, and it's all to improve our strength, our world is still facing many dangers, we need a strong warrior like you to come forward."

Alsace said as he watched the pedestrians around the fountain, and soon he noticed an "acquaintance".

The archmage also noticed Arthas, and when he walked over, he greeted Arthas.

"Good day, your Royal Highness Arthas."

The helper Kael'thas found was the archmage Romans who had spread the message for him. Obviously, as the confidant of the elf prince, the archmage was dispatched to complete this important task.

"Good day, Lord Romans, it's nice to see you again-it would be better if not in such an emergency situation." Alsace responded.

Romans still has facial paralysis as always, making it difficult to see whether he is happy or indifferent. "His Royal Highness has already explained to me, but there is no special abnormal situation."

"I know that if a dreadlord just wants to hide, he may be more mage than a mage," Arthas nodded, "so we have to take the initiative."

"As you wish, but before that, we may have to wait a while. There is another person who wants to join us, and she can also provide us with considerable help."

"She?" Mograine had a little accident. Is there another female mage who wants to join the investigation together?

Romans then looked in a certain direction and said, "She has arrived."

As soon as Arthas turned his head, he saw a very familiar face, and he blurted out almost subconsciously: "Sylvanas?"

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Kael'thas was in the conference room, listening to Antonidas's long speech, smiled secretly, and said to Krasus beside him, "You knew the Speaker would say this, right?"

Krasus glanced at the elf prince and nodded slightly, "Isn't this normal? It's not the first time you have come to a meeting."

"So I was even more surprised. When the speaker said these, you would also come to the meeting?"

"That's because the situation this time is really urgent." Krasus obviously didn't have much interest in Antonidas' official speech. He looked at the elf prince, "You should have already met the prince of Lordaeron, right? ?"

"Yes, just last night, I visited my friend in the hotel where they stayed."

In this matter, there is nothing to hide. Even his colleagues knew that he was visiting an old friend last night.

But Kael'thas was somewhat sensitive about what Krasus had just said.

"You said... the situation is really urgent this time?" Kael'thas asked in a low voice, "Where did you get the news?"

"intuition."

Krasus was brief and concise, but Kael'thas obviously didn't want to hear such a simple explanation.But Krasus' words had to be taken seriously by Kael'thas.

Among the six-member council of Dalaran, whoever had the strongest strength and the most honorable status would definitely allow the mages in the whole city to argue for days and nights.

But to ask which one is the most mysterious and the most elusive, it must be the archmage named Krasus next to Kael'thas.

Kael'thas is a supporter of this view, because, as the elven prince, in his long life and time, he has never heard of an archmage named "Krasus". His life experience The road became a real puzzle.

"You must know some other news, why don't you want to share it with me?" Kael'thas wanted to make some words from Krasus.The only Chinese website www.v1zw.com

Krasus was unmoved, "I said, I just feel that this time the matter may be as serious as the prince said, so I came to this meeting."

But obviously, Antonidas’s approach disappointed him and Kael'thas. The stubborn speaker finally adopted a compromise approach, choosing to let Kirin Tor cooperate with Alsace’s investigation without providing any extras. s help.

Krasus was silent for a while, and continued: "If I remember correctly, his student seems to be a couple with Arthas?"

"Yes, but Antonidas obviously won't change his usual style because of this kind of thing-you should also understand."

The other members of the six-member council are also aware of the speaker’s style of conduct. Antonidas is shrewd and savvy most of the time and can handle problems and incidents well.

But once the old mage made up his mind, he was even more stubborn than the dwarf.

"Of course..." Krasus' eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, when Antonidas' speech was finally about to end, the mysterious archmage said to the elf prince.

"After the meeting, come to my mage tower, I want to show you something."

After speaking, Krasus quietly left the venue, leaving Kael'thas confused, wondering what Krasus did.

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"Brother, hurry up, my mother is already waiting for us!" The girl called briskly.

"Teresa, slow down, you will fall like this." Sassarian looked at his sister gently. After his father died, in order to prevent his mother from overwork, the young Sassarian took on the family. Many jobs.

But when the kingdom began to distribute leaflets to join the army, Sassarian recalled his father's teachings to him, and he resolutely followed his father's footsteps and became an honorable soldier.

After undergoing numerous selections, Sassarian succeeded in entering the First Army despite encountering some episodes, and was stationed with the army in the southern part of Andorhal.

Before leaving, his mother handed a talisman to herself. Faced with the disappointment and worries of her relatives, Sassarian assured them that she would return home safely.

"brother……"

"Theresa, I am going to serve in the First Army. You have to do more for your mother at home. You can't be so naughty anymore, okay?"

"I...I'll be obedient...but...but, I don't want my brother to leave." The girl's eyes were filled with tears, her father died in the war, and she worried that her brother would never return like his father. .

"Theresa, this is Sassarian's choice." Sassarian's mother Vivian embraced her little daughter, comforting her sad.

"Sorry, mother, but I really want to visit the place where my father fought before his death. I want him to know that his son loves his homeland as much as he does."

Vivien stroked her son's face, "I understand, Thassarian... You are exactly the same as Kiloran... Go, I will wait for you back with Teresa."

"Goodbye……"

The endless darkness overwhelmed the sorrow before parting. Only a few days after enlisting in the army, Sassarian suffered a tragedy that overwhelmed him with pain and self-blame.

He failed to protect anyone... If Prince Arthas hadn't arrived in time, even the innocent little Sally would be mercilessly slaughtered by the devil.

"I... failed to fulfill my duties... I am not a qualified soldier..."

Thassarian lost his soul for a while after that, until Arthas took him to Northrend to track the whereabouts of the Dreadlord.

When he learned that the prince went to the devil's lair alone, he could hardly restrain his desire to follow in the prince's footsteps, even at the cost of his life, but also let the dreadlord taste the bitter fruit.

However, he failed. He could not find Arthas. Instead, he was tracked by the Dreadlord and led him to the marching route of the First Legion.

Guilt and regret tortured Thassarian's soul and made him fight desperately. In the end, he stabbed his sword into the devil's waist, but he was also penetrated by the dreadlord's claws.

Amidst the devil’s cursing, Sassarian’s gradually lost consciousness sank into the endless darkness.

——Are it all over?Sorry, mother... sorry, Teresa... sorry, Uncle Matt... and little Sally, I... didn't do anything.

The young soldier lowered his head. He was a loser, an incompetent man.

"So, do you desire revenge? Revenge against all the darkness and evil in the world, even if you fall into the abyss?"

Sassarian raised his head in the darkness where he couldn't distinguish between up and down, and the sound that sounded from nowhere echoed in the darkness.

"I……"