Dawn of Lordaeron

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!When Varian saw Alsace's troops "escorting" several elves back to the camp, the expression on his face was very wonderful.

"Arthas, didn't you mean to'treat' these night elves?"

Varian looked at the black noses and swollen faces, and looked at Arthas with a little fear and anger. Needless to say, they must have suffered a lot in the hands of the Prince of Lordaeron.

"I'm just defending," Arthas took off his cloak and handed it to the guards aside. "They were on my way back, trying to intercept my troops. After I found and caught them, they prepared to fight I fight."

"Duel with you...Wait? Why are they intercepting you?" Varian observed the broken marks on the elven armors. It was obviously not the way Arthas often appeared after being destroyed by the warhammer, but it was more like being destroyed. The orc's axe was slashed.

Without allowing Arthas to explain too much, Varian himself came up with a very clear logic: these elves saw the process of Arthas helping Grommash escape the demon blood, thinking that humans and orcs have some intersection. It might be a group of people, so I planned to do something against Alsace.

And judging from their injuries and damaged armor, they should be the elven troops defeated by the chaotic orcs led by Gromash.

Thinking of this, Varian reluctantly covered his face, "Damn it, these elves really pick time to make trouble, this time, and last time..."

The timing of night elves' appearance is always so subtle, it seems that human beings are like a vicious race, and they don't have the slightest affection for them.

"So, did you really fight them in the end?" Varian asked.

Arthas glanced at the night elves "prisoners of war" who were sent to the prison camp for treatment and rest, and said, "Otherwise, don't look at them like this. If they really rise up, I will still lose a few. soldier."

Therefore, Arthas agreed to the request of the captain of the sentry. In her opinion, with the skills she has practiced for many years, there is no difficulty in solving a human youth who looks like a noble boy.

But I have to say that she chose the wrong opponent.

Arthas’s apparent strength is one of the strongest in the hands of the silver, which means the pinnacle of mortals. In fact, he has reservations as a paladin. After all, his holy light is for ordinary people. In terms of it, it is not much safer than Fel Energy and Shadow.

Not to mention that Arthas, as the Lich King, undoubtedly has the ability to sit on an equal footing with the demigods. Among these people in Ashenvale Forest, the ones who can overthrow Cenarius on their own, not only drink the demon blood. Romash alone.

Moreover, Arthas did not rely solely on his physique, which was far beyond ordinary humans. He could control the light, death, and the various energies derived.

Don't forget, the sword of the Lich King is called Frostmourne. In the ice and snow, the strength of the Lich King will be even more terrifying.

Without any accident, those stubborn elves were easily overthrown by Arthas, and he didn't even use weapons, because these elves were more or less wounded.

After beating them and letting them settle down, Arthas specially treated them with Holy Light, otherwise it would still be a problem whether they could stand up and walk.Look at the novel www.look37.com

After talking with Varian for a while, Arthas came to the cell where the elves were guarded by himself-it was said to be a cell. In fact, the environment was similar to the room where ordinary soldiers lived, except that it had a solid door.

The elves also reacted. The humans didn't seem to have the intention to kill them, but instead sent someone to deal with their wounds. These actions made the elves a little relieved.

"Although I have repeatedly emphasized that we have nothing to do with the orcs, and there is only a deep hatred, why do you still stubbornly want to fight us?" Arthas opened the door, and the pure ancient Salas spoke from him. This is the official language of the elves in ancient times.

Although there are certain differences between the current night elf language and ancient Salas, it is after all the continuation of the ancient elven empire civilization, and the modern language changes are not too big.

Just like the first time they met, the elves understood Arthas' words clearly.

The captain of the sentry raised his head, staring at Arthas, and replied in the same language, "Are you going to let me deny what I saw with my own eyes, human."

"Yes, I did help Grommash, but you never thought about why the orcs you suppressed suddenly became irresistible and easily stabbed through your defenses?"

The sentinel captain's expression was stagnant, but she still fought back stiffly, "That's because they attacked our village in a despicable way and attacked the sentry from behind!"

However, when she said these words, she herself was a little guilty. Although the warsong orcs were indeed mysterious in the beginning, they rushed out of the mountains and destroyed several night elf villages, but the sentinel troops that followed were indeed Was defeated by the orcs on the front battlefield.

Even the great forest god, Cenarius was brutally attacked by the orcs, and that orc was Grommash who was rescued by Arthas. This was the main reason why these elves attacked Alsace.

Hatred and anger make it impossible for them to distinguish the situation at hand, but feel that anyone who helps the enemy is an enemy.

Arthas was a little disappointed, his eyes filled with pity and sorrow, and his eyes pierced the night elves' self-esteem, making them inexplicably ashamed.

"Is this the best reason you can think of? Isn't the night elves' 10,000-year history, hasn't you learned enough lessons from it?

You only take care of the Warsong clan all day long, around those trees, playing ridiculous peek-a-boo, without even discovering who is the real enemy!

Could the orcs become strong enough to fight the demigods for no reason?You who claim to have a deep connection with the forest, haven't you discovered that after Cenarius' death, the entire forest was plunged into more terrible darkness and evil?!"

The captain of the Sentry craned his neck, his face flushed, "You...you are talking nonsense! Are those orcs not the running dogs of the devil? We are fighting for justice!"

"Justice?" When Alsace heard this word, he suddenly smiled. "Your justice is to let the forest be corrupted and step on the trap set by the real demon for you?"

Arthas threw out a huge head casually, and that hideous face was still full of incredulous and painful expressions. The few elves present were taken aback for a moment, and did not recognize who the owner represented by the head was.

Only the captain of the sentry turned pale-she knew what this head was!