Dawn of Lordaeron

Chapter 310: A "Student"

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After defeating Ragnaros, Arthas didn't need to stay in Blackrock Mountain anymore. There was nothing worthy of him.

With Thoras and Magni staying to guard the Dark Iron dwarves, together with Muradin and Bolvar who came to rendezvous, the Burning Plain and Searing Gorge have been completely opened up.

Of course, the top of the Blackrock Tahoudmar city, that is, the Blackwing Lair, is still closed as a place where Onyxia hides herself.

The Darkforge City is still shrouded by the magical barrier. Anslem has no plans to lift the barrier for the time being. One is because he has resolved something extraordinary from the structure of the barrier, and the other is that the Darkforge City still needs to be blocked. , The attitude of the dark iron dwarf inside is still uncertain.

Arthas didn't know whether Thaurissan, who was leaving alone, was dead or alive, who was going to make a final settlement with the fire element. This result was no longer important. His life and death would not have a big impact on the Black Iron Dwarf.

As for Arthas himself, he was going to return to Lordaeron to handle some of the remaining matters. The development of the Blackrock Mountains would be left to Stormwind Kingdom, Ironforge and Gnomeregan.

The hidden dangers of the Eastern Kingdoms blocking the alliances have basically been solved, except for those trolls hiding in the deep mountains and forests, no one can influence the alliance's power.

The situation in Kalimdor is of course needless to say. After repelling the Burning Legion, almost all races, including the night elves, are recuperating, and the tauren allies of the Alliance have also changed their homes and it will take some time to grow and develop. .

Jaina did not return to Lordaeron with Arthas. She was going to return to her mage tower in Theramore, prepare some things, and then return to Dalaran to study her staff carefully.

This little-known weapon in her hands has completed a reborn transformation. It is no longer an ordinary staff. If it is strengthened with a suitable method, it will become a legend. An artifact of weapons.

But the theoretical knowledge and power system involved are a bit too huge, because it itself has accepted the power from one of the oldest element lords in the world, and has touched a field that Jaina has never understood.

She needed time to digest this part of the power and knowledge, and she also felt a little urgency-even though she had tried her best to move forward with magic, Arthas still opened a huge gap.

Including her, the leaders of the Alliance who participated in the battle of Molten Heart couldn't help but have a reverie about Alsace's strength. Among them, Magni, who had met the Guardian Azadas with Arthas, might be considered a guess. The most well-founded.

But it was just speculation. Even in the decisive battle with Ragnaros, Arthas obviously had some reservations. So far, they hadn't seen the prince's power and weakness. He seemed to have it at all times. Spare power.

When he walked out of the tower of the royal mage in Lordaeron, Arthas was surrounded by only two figures, one was Sylvanas who was wearing a hood and did not deliberately conceal his identity, and the other was wrapped The cloak was so wide that it was dragged on the ground, and Turani did not even show her hoof.

If she hadn't followed Arthas, a royal guard would immediately take down such an obvious and suspicious person.

Although Sylvanas came back from the battlefield, her expression was indistinctly relaxed. On the contrary, her face sank like water, and her heart was obviously blocked.

As for Turani, this guy has never seen the appearance of a human civilized city, and is curiously looking at the plants and trees in the royal garden.

"If you don't mind, let's sit in my study room. It's very close to the garden and it's a good place to have tea and chat."

Regarding Alsace's proposal, the two "servants" naturally had no opinion. They were originally guests, and there was no problem with the guest.

As soon as she sat down on the sofa in the study, Turanie untied her cloak eagerly. Although the covering clothing was quite generous, it still gave her a breathless feeling of being wrapped like this. .

After getting rid of the "devil's claws" of the cloak, Turanie sighed with relief, "I feel the sun is shining a lot."

"The climate in Lordaeron has always been good, but the lighting in my study is also better in the palace."

Arthas brewed a cup of green tea for the two ladies. The "green tea" was imported from the Woye in the west. It was drunk less in Lordaeron. The nobles preferred other drinks instead of This slightly bitter liquid.

Alsace didn't particularly like this kind of tea, but after all he had a large chamber of commerce. As the big boss of this chamber, he occasionally received some "special products" from all over the world.

The reason why he made tea was only because he wanted to resolve the accumulated inventory as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Chamber of Commerce would send a lot of expensive specialty products before he finished drinking.

If he couldn't finish drinking, Arthas could only ask Jialia to send it to the attendants and servants in the palace, otherwise it would not be a good thing to waste it.

But the two ladies definitely didn’t know what Alsace was thinking. Turanie didn’t feel much. She only knew a little about the world. Although she had a concept of "tea", she didn’t realize that the cup was slightly bitter. What is the value of water.

After Draenor was broken, water resources were scarce, and the water source basically needed to be purified and treated in a special way before drinking. Even the purified water quality is far less delicious than this cup of tea, so Turani drank it. It's fun.

Sylvanas took a sip and moisturized her lips slightly. The peculiar taste of tea made her frown slightly, and then her eyebrows stretched out again, "I didn't expect you to like such a peculiar drink."

"I can't talk about liking, or that any drink is the same to me, whether it's tea or wine, it makes no difference." Alsace took a sip himself, which is a relief from staying in the ghost place of the Burning Plains recently. The anxious feeling brought by, "If you like it, I can give you some."

"Thank you, I really like it." The taste of the tea reminded Sylvanas of some past events. After thanking Alsace for the gift, she was a little bit hesitant.

Arthas, who was helping Sylvanas choose the tea box, noticed Sylvanas’s look. He lowered his head and fiddled with the tea, and said casually, “What do you want to ask? The relationship between the two of us doesn’t need to be so apart.”

Alsace's words made Sylvanas hesitate, but she still chose to say what she was thinking.

"That rune sword... When I saw it, I seemed to be dragged into an illusion."

Arthas did not look up, but what he said surprised Sylvanas, "Did you see the lost Silvermoon City and your own death?"

Sylvanas looked at Arthas in shock, and asked subconsciously, "How do you know? I did see it. Silvermoon City was broken by an endless army of undead, and I fell into the sea of ​​undead. Among them... the eternal spring forest of Quel'Thalas was shrouded in silence."

Hearing this answer, Arthas stopped the movement in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Sylvanas with bright eyes, "What else?"

Sylvanas was silent for a moment before continuing, "I also saw you... You are holding that sword. It is the leader of the undead army and the one who took my life."

Alsace listened to it without fail, and sighed: The power of Frostmourne was a bit beyond his imagination. In other words, the source of this power seemed to transcend the scope of time and space. Nas saw what happened on another timeline.

This made Arthas even more doubt about the origin of this sword. Does Frostmourne really come from the dreadlord of the Burning Legion?The weapons built by this group of dreadlords really have the ability to penetrate the obstacles of time?

He shook his head, not thinking about this somewhat complicated and curious question for the time being, but answered Sylvanas' doubts.

"What you see is not an illusion. To be precise, it is something that may happen on another timeline."

Sylvanas was stunned. She could understand every word Alsace said, but they were so unbelievable to be connected together.

"what did you say?"

Arthas added, "You should know the dragon army. Among them, the most mysterious and uncertain army is the bronze dragon. These dragons control the power of time and can travel through the long rivers of time. Under normal circumstances, the'branches' do not intersect and do not affect each other."

"I thought it was a legend." Sylvanas spoke honestly about her inner thoughts. "The red dragon, black dragon, blue dragon, even the green dragon, basically all have witnessed records, except for bronze. Dragons, although their names are in the information handed down, no one has ever seen a real bronze dragon."

"Because time is on their side," Alsace said, "maybe you have seen them, but you don't know it; and for them, they may have known you a long time ago, but they don't know you now. "

"Stop!" Sylvanas rubbed her temple, "This is too messy, let's continue to talk about the illusion of that rune sword."

"As I said, it's not an illusion, it's just a projection of another world, but I don't know why you see everything we haven't experienced before." Arthas touched his chin.

Sylvanas still looked at Arthas, and Arthas could only smile helplessly, "I know what you are worried about, but that's not me, at least not the me in front of you."

"I know, otherwise I would not sit here and chat with you, but point your head with a bow and arrow." Sylvanas nodded, "But, even if that is not our future, but that The Rune Sword... is still too dangerous, I don't think you should carry it, just in case... in case you are eroded by it..."

It seemed that she was still worried about the possible future.

"Frostmourne is indeed dangerous. It is in anyone's hands." To her surprise, Arthas admitted this with certainty.

But Arthas' next sentence completely left Sylvanas speechless.

"But this sword is the safest in my hand, even safer than destroying it."

"When you say this, your face won't blush. Is this the paladin of the Silver Hand?" Sylvanas' original serious mood couldn't be stretched in an instant, and she teased Al very irritably. Sass.

"I didn't lie, why should I feel ashamed, the paladin's scripture didn't make me unable to tell the truth."

"Accurately speaking, it's more like arrogance." Turanie added tentatively after drinking the tea, but before he could say clearly, Arthas glared at him.

The soul-binder had no choice but to continue to be transparent.

"In short, the matter about Frostmourne is more complicated than you guessed. This sword involves many questions. I keep it not just for its power, but for the answers to those questions."

Arthas temporarily stopped the topic, because some things were not yet understandable by Sylvanas, and if they forced an explanation, I didn't know when it was going to be broken.

"Of course, when you think that I have fallen, please point my head with your bow and arrow without hesitation, and then shoot it through without hesitation."

Sylvanas opened her mouth, but she didn't say what she wanted to say, but in the end it just became a sentence, "We won't let you fall."

"Actually, there won't be such a day." Arthas said with a smile, suddenly his face was a little weird, and he reached out and touched his drawer.

The two ladies did not speak at this moment, they were thinking about themselves, until Alsace took out a letter and opened it, Sylvanas noticed that the letter was waxy The poke seems to be a sign of the hand of silver.

Letter from the Knights?

Arthas took out the letter paper. He didn't know what was written in the letter. If there were really important things, his teacher Uther would not tell him this way. In other words, he didn't know when to put this letter. The letter in his study should be something formal but not urgent.

The content of the letter is not complicated. It only took Alsace more than a minute to browse through the content of the letter. He put the letter paper on the table and supported his forehead with one hand.

This is really a "big event", and it's really not that urgent. However, agreeing to this event will definitely bring a considerable amount of trouble.

But this incident has a very good direction for the development of the alliance, but Arthas does not know why the group of old paladins who have received the blessing of the Holy Light and have almost got rid of the age limit, want to put this Leave the matter to yourself.

"You look like this is really rare." Sylvanas watched Alsace's rare tangled appearance in time.

Alsace didn't say a word, and picked up the letter paper with two fingers, and lifted it in the direction where Sylvanas was.

Sylvanas was not polite, went up and took a look at the letter, and after a quick scan, her face became strange.

"A'student' from Quel'Thalas?"