My Frostmourne can't be so cute

At Dunhold Castle, Vereesa has had enough.But now, Alsace’s carriage is still parked in Stromgarde Barracks opposite the Sador Bridge. Although there are some leftover barbecue and bread in the carriage, Vereesa is really embarrassed to ask for meat... It's so embarrassing, I will definitely be laughed at by that venomous woman!

Speaking of the poisonous tongue woman... this is where Vereesa is a bit annoyed. This woman doesn't know where it came out. How can she be so kind to her?Vereesa stared at the hands that Arthas and Frostmourne held tightly together, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Suddenly, Torun and Isma stopped arguing, but Arthas was a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly stuffed half of the dry food in his mouth, and then looked at the two dwarves who had become a little dumb.Torun scratched his head and said to himself: "Isma, we seem to have forgotten something!"

Isma snorted coldly, and mocked: "Impossible. Only a fool like you can forget things. A smart person like me will definitely not!" Torun ignored Isma's mockery, but Muttered: "No, we are absolutely...broken, Muradin! Did you forget, Muradin passed out!"

When Isma heard this, she hurriedly yelled: "Yes, Muradin, why is he here? How could he pass out? Did his mission have been attacked? Oops... I blame you, Torun, It’s because you were so excited about the explosion that you forgot Muradin!"

Next, the two dwarves blamed each other again, and finally looked at Danas, waiting for him to make an explanation.Uncle Bald did not speak, but Arthas calmly explained to the two people about Muradin and the orc warrior duel. As for the companions in Muradin’s mission... Arthas didn’t know where they were now, even I don't know if they still fell asleep in the camp in the wild and did not wake up.

"The orc who can defeat Muradin?" Torun Melthammer gasped, and Isma's face was full of surprise.Muradin is the king of the hills of the dwarves. He is almost a dwarf god, so he will be defeated by an orc?Of course, Torun and Isma have been defending in Dun Modr fortress and have not participated in the defense of Ironforge, otherwise, they will definitely know Grom's strength.

After lunch, Arthas went to the dwarves' barracks and took a look at Muradin's state.The king of the hill, who had lost his strength, was asleep, snoring deafeningly.Some of the other hangover dwarf warriors have woken up, cursing in a low voice, wearing their armor and looking for their weapons.

Leaving the drunken barracks, Arthas found Danas in the courtyard and expressed his intention to leave."What? Prince Alsace, you... are going to the wetlands?" Danas couldn't believe his ears—the neighboring king in front of him was just a young boy!

From seeing Arthas and Muradin together, Danas was a little surprised why the prince of Lordaeron would meet the younger brother of the king of the dwarf kingdom on the territory of Stromgarde.But he didn't think much about it. He just thought that Alsace might have sneaked out to play. He didn't expect that this kid was actually going to... perform a task?Or go to the Red Dragon Lair to spy on the military situation?

"No, Prince Arthas, I can't let you go." Danas refused.It's too dangerous to go to the red dragon's lair to spy on such a thing. Although he has never dealt with the red dragons, Danas realized how huge these guys are from the illustrations in the books.

Even with an army of tens of thousands of people, Danas was not sure to retreat from such a red dragon lair. What's more, this little prince from a neighboring country had only one guard by his side, and the other two were girls.Danas felt that he had a general understanding of Alsace's thoughts, and after thinking about it, he felt that he should educate this junior.

Taking off his iron handguards, revealing his broad and warm palms, Danas rubbed Alsace's dazzling blond hair and said earnestly: "Prince Alsace, I know you want to prove yourself in this way. But you don’t know how dangerous those red dragons and orcs are. That kind of place is not for children like you. You probably sneaked out of the palace of King Terenas, did you? I never thought about how anxious your father would be after he couldn't find you? Or listen to me and go back quickly."

Chapter 197 Goal, Grim Batol

Arthas felt a little embarrassed, and a little helpless. Did this middle-aged bald uncle consider himself a wicked child of the family?Arthas explained in every possible way that Danas would not let him go, and in the end Arthas moved out of his teacher Uther.

After confirming Alsace’s visit to the wetlands through Mograine, it was indeed King Daelin Proudmoore of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras and Sir Uther Lightbringer from Stormwind (Dana He still doesn’t know what the Knights of the Silver Hand is) and the Antonidas Archmage of the Kirin Tor Council of Dalaran, in the presence of Uther’s mission to Arthas, Danas did this. Give up blocking.

In the eyes of Danas, Mograine, as the defender of Alsace, may not stop his behavior of leaning home, but he will never deceive himself with this kid-you know, with Alsace As the prince of Thasslordanren, he could evade punishment for any lie; but Mograine, as the defender of Alsace, would never escape the sanction if he lied on such matters.

Although Danas had serious doubts about Uther's decision, he was not a member of the kingdom of Lordaeron after all, so he did not forcibly stop Alsace's position-since Uther, King Daelin Both the Archmage Antonidas recognized Alsace's behavior, so there must be their reason, Danas did not want to delay the spy on the Red Dragon intelligence for his own reasons.

However, Danas still proposed that Stromgarde militias or dwarven warriors escorted Arthas to Grim Batol, but was rejected by the little prince of Lordaeron-this kind of spying intelligence work was crowded Not necessarily a good thing, not to mention that with so many people, it is certainly impossible for all of them to enter the heavily guarded Grim Batol. No matter how many people stay outside the city or where they go, they may expose/expose the entire spy operation.

I knew what Alsace said was reasonable, but Danas was still very worried.Until Alsace and the others packed up—actually, there was nothing to organize except some dry food and water—Danas had been persuading Alsace to change his mind.

Although Arthas was very grateful for the middle-aged bald uncle’s concern, he had to do this--or Frostmourne. It would be more dangerous and futile to let someone else do such a thing. The possibility is great.Frostmourne is different. As long as you catch an orc or a red dragon who understands the inside story, Frostmourne can get enough useful information from their soul memory.

Finally, in front of the half-open city gate, Danas gave up on continuing to persuade Alsace to change his mind, but began to tell Mograine that he must protect Alsace's safety.Seeing Mograine nodding in agreement with his words without expression, Danas also felt a little bored.

Just by looking at it, Danas knew that Mograine must be from the Royal Guard of Lordaeron. To such a "professional", his advice was meaningless.Danas is no longer wordy—time is actually precious. If you wait for the orcs on the opposite side to have lunch and re-launch the attack, it will be difficult for Arthas and others to leave the Dun Mod fortress quietly. .

"Goodbye, Prince Danas, please be okay." Arthas didn't know what to say to the middle-aged bald uncle. Although in many ways, the two people's ideas were not the same, Alsace Still very close to this a bit passionate Stromgarde militia commander.

"Goodbye, Prince Arthas. Please do what you can... Don't be impulsive in danger, think about your father, he is still waiting for you to go back." After thinking for a long time, Danas finally told Alsace like this .Although there is Uncle Thoras who raised him as his own son, Tanas still has a yearning for his father's love.

Arthas nodded, leaned slightly, and left the city gate of Dun Modr fortress.The door slowly closed behind him, and Alsace took the lead, walking along the mountains on both sides of the Sador Bridge towards the depths of the wetland.Frostmourne hopped behind the owner, looking curiously at the scenery at the junction of the surrounding mountains and the swamp.

Both Vereesa and Mograine were silent, each holding a weapon around their waists-although both of them have confidence in their own skills, after all, this place is occupied by the orcs and may be encountered at any time. The powerful red dragon made Vereesa and Mograine feel a little nervous.

After walking forward for a while, Arthas turned his head, and on the head of the Dun Modd Fortress, Danas could still be seen waving at him.Arthas also waved to the head of the fortress, then turned around and accelerated his pace-in front of the powerful orc invaders, everyone has his own task; the middle-aged bald uncle needs to guard this The bridgehead of the Thador Bridge, and to weaken the orcs as much as possible; he needs to sneak into the original dwarf city, the current red dragon lair, to figure out the truth behind the red dragon mist.Goodbye, uncle bald, may you still be safe when I come back-Arthas clenched his small fist while walking forward.

No one has ever seen the existence of females in the orc army. Therefore, the orcs who came to the world of Azeroth should be all combatants, and no members of them.This also makes the occupied land of the orcs very empty.Orcs don't need to farm, they just rob humans of the food that was too late to burn for a living, so their range of activities is basically restricted to the military camps and will not leave too far.

Arthas and others stayed away from the woods where the group of orcs were stationed, but in fact their current behavior was very risky.If the orcs' attention is on this side, they may be able to see their departure from Dun Modr fortress.But the woods are indeed far away, even Vereesa can't see the situation in the woods clearly, presumably the orcs should not be able to see the situation on the castle side there.

Until Arthas and others walked away from the Dun Modred Fortress along the mountains, and also far away from the forest, Vereesa and Mograine had been worried that a group of heavily armed orc warriors rushed out to intercept them. occur.Frostmourne followed his master, was walking hops and hops, suddenly froze, and then stopped.

"What's wrong, Xiaoshuang?" Alsace felt Frostmourne's movement, stopped and asked his little magic sword.Frostmourne wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows tightly, put a crystal-clear finger between her white teeth, bite it, twisted it for a long time, then said: "I...I seem to hear a strange sound. Master, you... Did you hear it?"

Chapter 198 Mysterious Voice

Alsace froze for a moment, blinked, and asked, "What sound? Why didn't I hear it? Vereesa, did you hear it?" If Alsace and his party of the four people have the best hearing If so, it must be Vereesa from the high elf ranger.

Vereesa also stopped, and said in a bewildered voice: "No...I didn't hear anything!" Vereesa glanced suspiciously at Frostmourne, suspecting that this poisonous tongue woman was doing nothing.Frostmourne tilted his head and said, "It seems to be a familiar voice... and it seems to be saying hello to me!"

"Hello?" Arthas became more and more confused. The mountains and woods all around were quiet, and he couldn't hear anything at all.Frostmourne saw that Alsace had some doubts about himself, and stomped his feet unhappily, and said softly, "Really...Oh, master, listen to it yourself!"

"I..." Arthas just wanted to say that he couldn't hear anything. Frostmourne covered his mouth. At the same time, a low, hoarse voice sounded in his mind: "Countless years have passed. ...How did you become like this?"

Arthas's mouth was covered by Frostmourne, and he could only use his eyes to ask Frostmourne about the current situation.Frostmourne blinked at his master, motioning him not to speak.Immediately afterwards, the voice of Frostmourne sounded on Arthas's soul level: "Master, do you hear it now?"

Arthas nodded and asked at the soul level, "Xiaoshuang, what's the matter?" Frostmourne seemed a little proud, with a smile on his face, and said to Arthas in his heart: "Now, Xiaoshuang and his master have become one! The master is Xiaoshuang, and Xiaoshuang is the master!"

It seems that Frostmourne's thinking is not the same as that of mortals, always happy or sad about inexplicable little things.Arthas didn't quite understand what was so happy about Frostmourne, and he didn't understand Frostmourne too much, but he roughly understood that it should be something like a state of communion.

At this moment, the voice continued to sound: "Come on...Come on...Come to me...My friend, we should be comrades on the front line..." Frostmourne's sulky voice Sounded in Alsace's consciousness: "Who are you? Where are you? Do I know you?"

The voice seemed to choke on the question raised by Frostmourne. He didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he said: "You... my friend, why don't you know who I am? Although you won't know that I am trapped. In the Maelstrom, but you should be able to distinguish my voice..."

Frostmourne curled his lips, and the imposing voice echoed in Alsace's mind, making him want to reach out and plug his ears-even though the voice didn't come in from his ears: "I don't know you. Who is it... Maelstrom, what is the Maelstrom?"

However, this time Frostmourne's questioning was not answered, and the voice never continued to speak.Just as Frostmourne and Arthas stared at them, not knowing what to do, Vereesa coughed a little bit unwillingly: "You two... haven't you had enough?"

In Vereesa's opinion, this shameless couple is really too much. It's rare for me to be so nervous and want to protect their safety. These two guys don't see where they are, just so blatantly. Flirting?Frostmourne looked at the little glittering hand that was still stuck on Alsace's mouth, and then at Vereesa's a little annoyed expression. He became even more happy. He withdrew his hand and placed it in the small box. He sniffed under the tip of his nose, and then braggingly picked Vereesa's chin, only to return to the two cold snorts of the High Elf Ranger.

To the east of the wetland, there are endless mountains. The once dwarf city Grim Batol, like its brother city Ironforge, was built in the middle of the mountain. The dwarves hollowed out the ridge and built it directly from the mountain. city ​​of.But now, no dwarves can be seen here.

In the depths of Grim Batol, in a wide room, a huge red dragon was groaning/groaning in pain, and the huge roar was full of misery and grief.At the end of the red dragon's body is a huge container. An oval white giant egg the size of a human head is slipping from the dragon's body into the container.Inside the container, there are already a dozen of the same white dome.

These giant eggs were filled with half a container, and some giant eggs were still carrying crystal clear slimy liquid, which was obviously just discharged from the body of this giant dragon.This giant dragon is so huge, with its tail, about tens of meters long.After laying a dragon egg, the giant dragon did not end its painful cry. In the huge and tragic voice, another giant egg emerged from its tail.

"My queen...you don't have to be so painful. You just need to promise me...become my...spouse, and I will set you free immediately." A voice rang from under the chin of the red dragon. Here, there is also a...high elf standing.

Compared with the size of the dragon, this high elf was so small and inconspicuous, but his voice was not small at all, and even overwhelmed the roar of the red dragon.What's interesting is that this high elf actually uses the lingua franca—you know, the proud high elf, although the lingua franca is popularized in order to communicate with humans, most of those who like to use this language are those of the lower level. The members of, the nobles of Silvermoon City, still like the Salas language, which is similar to the lingua franca, but with more complicated grammar and address.

"You dream, Taran! I will never agree to your request, and I will never bow to you!" The red dragon seemed to be holding back the pain, and answered the high elf with a trembling voice.It seemed that the other party's answer had long been expected, the high elf smiled and said, "But the queen... your people will be sent to the battlefield again and again to slaughter humans... are these what you want to see? ?"

"Talan...Ah!" the red dragon roared, but when some sudden pain interrupted it, with a soft click, another dragon egg fell into that huge container.The red dragon seemed to be unable to bear the pain, and said weakly: "They are also your people...Talan."

"I understand, my queen." The high elf still replied in a high tone, without any pity for the pain of the red dragon, "but it seems you are the first to forget this. You betrayed your people and fell in love with a...human being!"

Chapter 199 The Entangled Races

As soon as the words of the high elf were spoken, the red dragon fell silent.Although the whole body was still trembling from the pain, it did not continue to howl miserably. Instead, it glared at the high elf with eyes that were larger than the high elf's body.

It is strange to say that due to the difference between the body of the dragon and the high elf, this red dragon can swallow the high elf into its stomach with a single mouth, but it has not done so.After a long time, the red dragon opened its big mouth full of fangs, but said in a low voice: "Even so, you shouldn't...Talan, I know you are dissatisfied with me, but these... They are also your people, how can you bear to let them be enslaved by those orcs?"

The high elf shrugged, showing that he didn't care.Soon, the red dragon fell into the pain of laying eggs again.Hearing the miserable howling of the red dragon called "Queen", the high elf's face showed a trace of unbearableness. He gently stretched out his hand and placed it on the skin of the red dragon. He sighed and said, "My... Queen, you know, Neltharion's patience is limited... If you don't agree to my request..."

The words "Nesario" seemed to make the red dragon even more angry and frightened.There was a color of despair in its eyes, but it still insisted: "No...I would rather die than promise your conditions..." The high elf sighed and turned and left the red dragon.

Just taking a few steps, the high elf stopped and turned around, and said bitterly in his voice: "Queen...I know what you are waiting for. But the other people are in Northrend, they I don’t know your current situation... and the only people living here..."

The high elf paused and saw a glimmer of hope in the red dragon's eyes. The unbearable color on his face was gone, but it was replaced with coldness and cruelty: "The only tribe who lives here, Clay has been killed by me. Killed, the night I went to Nanhai Town."