My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Anduin Lothar’s doubts still did not dissipate—according to Prince Garin’s narrative, Prince Arthas may have reached the Fortress of Dun Mody now, and King Terenas has not addressed Stromgarde and Dun Mod. The fortress sent a griffon messenger to explain this matter and asked them to stop Prince Arthas.Is he really going to let his son run into the orc territory?

"Are you sending a messenger to Dun Modr now, asking them to stop Prince Arthas?" Anduin Lothar asked.

"No... no need." King Terenas shook his head and changed the subject. "What did Sir Lothar just say to Garin?"

Still not necessary?Anduin Lothar was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't even answer King Terenas' questions in time.A strange feeling arose in the heart of the Stormwind Marshal—when Prince Arthas and Uther set out on the Alterac Valley, King Terenas could not wait for a day, so he brought a new The formed Knights of the Silver Hand went to "assistance" his son; and now, Prince Arthas is going to go to the dangerous place full of orcs and red dragons alone. There is no worry in King Terenas' heart?

Was it because the old king believed too much in Mograine's strength, or was it because he trusted the girl who he didn't know and was suspected of being a mage more?——Anduin? Lothar was puzzled, but after all, he did not intervene in the position of King Terenas’ godson. He hesitated and replied: "I just talked to Prince Galin about Nanhai Town. Talk...but it seems that Prince Arthas has already said it to Prince Garin, so I told Prince Garin about entering Arathi Highlands."

As soon as Lothar finished speaking, Prince Garlin slapped the table heavily; in the different eyes of King Terenas and Sir Anduin Lothar, the prince of Stromgarde stood up and shook. The red cloak behind him, pressing the hilt of the sword at his waist, paced in the not-so-wide chamber, muttering: "Okay, okay! Are those green-skinned boys finally invading Arathi Highlands? Now there is no reason for my father to stop me from going to the front, right? I should have asked me to help Big Danas..." (To be continued.)

Chapter 253 Secrets

After turning for a while, Prince Garlin seemed to think of something, stopped, and turned to face King Terenas, with a trace of apology on his face and said: "Your Majesty King Terenas, I’m sorry...no my father’s order , I don’t have the right to... let you enter the Arathi Highlands... but you can rest assured that my father will not object to the plan to help humans defeat the orcs."

Anduin Lothar’s face darkened—when King Terenas was in a trance, he had already asked the identity of Prince Garin; he thought that the eldest son of King Thoras could be the master of his father. Let the coalition forces of Lordaeron and Stormwind enter the Kingdom of Stormgarde.

The reason why he talked to Prince Galin about the plan made in the Nanhai Town Council so quickly was also for this purpose. However, Lothar did not expect that King Thoras’ authority in the Kingdom of Stormgarde was so important. , Even his eldest son did not dare to act arbitrarily without his orders.

King Terenas seemed to have expected this a long time ago. He smiled and waved his hand, and the short beard that had been dyed with hoarfrost under his jaw also trembled: "Don't care about this, Garin. I know your father will always treat Arathi The people of the highlands and the future of mankind are the first priority. I have already sent a messenger to Stromgarde, and your father’s orders will be sent here at the latest tomorrow morning. Now, let’s rest first and wait for your father’s orders. Arrived, do you want to start with us?"

King Terenas's tone was very soft, and his words were full of trust in King Thoras. He seemed to have never considered the possibility that King Thoras would reject his request and Lothar's request.Prince Garin also swept away the apology on his face, and said excitedly: "That's natural. I'm tired of this place. Originally, when Ruhr first arrived, I should have left, but at that time there happened to be around the castle again. A black bear, I just..."

Prince Garlin enthusiastically told the story he had to tell between him and the black bear. King Terenas didn’t know that his son Arthas had been treated like this not long ago. He just listened with a smile on his face. It seems to be very interested in that huge carnivore.

After a while, King Terenas interrupted Prince Garlin's words: "Galin, it's not early. Maybe the messenger will be back at midnight. You should rest as soon as possible. Sir Lothar and I will return first. I went to the barracks..."

While saying this, King Terenas stood up from the hardwood chair at the conference table and nodded slightly to Sir Anduin Lothar, who also stood up and bowed farewell to Prince Garin.

"Ah?" Prince Garlin exclaimed, and then quickly asked to stay, "How can this work? This is the territory of Lordaeron. Since Blackmoore has defected, now your Majesty, you are the master here. How can you live in the barracks? Middle? Let’s live in the main building, with Sir Lothar..."

According to the rules of the human aristocracy, as long as the lord of the castle is still there, no matter how noble the lord, or even the lord, is still a guest in the lord’s castle; but now Blackmoore is imprisoned for treason. Holder's castle naturally returned to the hands of the royal family of Lordaeron, until King Terenas canonized the new lord, he was indeed the only master here.

"Well then." King Terenas was easy-going, and did not say anything to refuse, but looked at Anduin Lothar.The Marshal of Stormwind leaned slightly and said, "Your Majesty King Terenas, I will leave first. There are still things in the barracks waiting for me to deal with."

King Terenas nodded, Anduin Lothar turned and left the chamber. The heavy iron boots stepped on the old wooden boards, creaking and heavy footsteps alternately, and gradually disappeared. The end of the promenade.

Outside the main building of Dunhold Castle, Varian tortured Blackmoore for a while, and felt a little boring, so he wandered in the empty courtyard, thinking that the next time he saw Alsace, he must teach him a lesson. Guys, it's rare to have such a thrilling and fun thing, and you actually set off before you wait.

While Varian was muttering and pacing in the yard, Anduin Lothar stepped out of the main building with a burly body.Varian glanced at his teacher, hurried to greet him, and asked: "Ms. Lothar... Where is King Terenas?"

"Your Majesty King Terenas will stay here tonight." While answering his disciple's question, Anduin Lothar glanced around the other fellows of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses, the expression on his face changed several times. Finally, he made up his mind and said with a firm tone: "Windsor, Marcus...you two, go to the army and fetch those things...it's time to let Varian know something."

"Those things? Lothar, you really want to..." a warrior with short brown hair asked in surprise.

"Yes, Windsor. It's time." Anduin Lothar nodded, not explaining too much. "After taking those things, wait for us in an open space outside the castle, me and Wal Rian will be here soon."

The warrior with short brown hair didn't say anything, but gave Varian a complicated look, then turned and left.Although Lothar only named two members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses, the others heard Lothar had something to say to Varian alone, so they all turned around and left with the short-brown warrior.

"Ms. Lothar...what do I need to know?" Varian asked confusedly.

Anduin Lothar took off the iron guard on his right hand, and his warm palm abruptly stroked the back of Varian's head, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Ms. Lothar..." Varian still thought it was strange, but he was also a little delighted-he had long regarded Anduin Lothar as his father, but Anduin Lothar was always strict and never right. He exudes such warm emotions.

"Varian... I know you have always wanted to fight the orcs on the battlefield to avenge your father and your subjects. For so many years, your fighting skills have been practiced very mature, but I have never agreed to let you Go to the front line, you will blame me in your heart..." Lothar took his hand back, put on the iron handguard, and said with some emotion.

"No, Teacher Lothar, it's not like that." Varian said eagerly, shaking his head, "I know Master Lothar is for my own good, my skills are not yet proficient, so I just go to the battlefield rashly and only..."

"No, it's not like that, Varian. Your skills are enough, but I..." Anduin Lothar's low voice suddenly brought a little choke.

"Teacher Lothar?" Varian didn't understand what was going on tonight. How could a strong fighter like Teacher Lothar suddenly grow up in love with his children?(To be continued.)

Chapter 254-Anduin Lothar's Sabre

Anduin Lothar didn’t finish his words. He looked at the boy next to him with emotion—a baby who used to be less than half his arm’s length, has now reached his shoulders; he has never crossed Lordaeron. The hair was cut short and hung in a bunch on Varian Yingting's back. The heir of the Stormwind Kingdom has become a brave boy, and his appearance has become more and more like his long-dead father—at the same time Also Lothar's best friend, King Ryan Wrynn.

"Let's go, Varian, go outside the castle." Lothar suddenly reached out and took Varian's shoulders, bringing herself closer to the boy.

The Marshal of Stormwind just walked towards the wilderness outside Dunhold Castle with his disciple. In the strange eyes of the soldiers guarding Stromgarde, Anduin Lothar whispered as he walked, "Let's go. , Varian. As your teacher, your guardian, I have one last thing to teach you..."

When Varian and Anduin Lothar finally came to the wilderness outside Dunhold Castle, the young prince discovered that the members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses were already waiting for them with torches.

Varian followed Anduin Lothar quickly to greet the members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses. He heard his teacher ask: "The camp has been set up?"

A red-haired soldier nodded and replied, "Yes, everyone has rested." Anduin Lothar looked at his disciple sideways, and found that he was curiously observing several large groups on the ground. box.

"Mr. Lothar, what are these boxes for?" At the feet of the Iron Horse Brotherhood members, there were a few wooden boxes wrapped with iron hoops around the edges.Varian knew that this must be the "those things" that Teacher Lothar asked these people to fetch, but he didn't know what it was. What made him curious was that these things didn't seem portable, what's the important function? , Need to be carried in the barracks during the emergency march.

"Windsor, Marcus...give us some time." Anduin Lothar did not answer the disciple's question, but made another request to the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood.

Although Anduin Lothar, who has always been dignified, looks like a mother-in-law tonight.But the members of the Brotherhood of Iron Horses stepped aside very cooperatively and began to talk in a low voice.

Anduin Lothar turned to face the somewhat dazed Anduin, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned him to approach the boxes.Varian came to a box.He squatted down, just about to reach out and open the lid, but his teacher grabbed his wrist.

Anduin Lothar prevented his disciple from trying to open the box, squatted down in front of him, and said softly, "Let me come."

Varian withdrew his hand obediently.However, I found that my strong master and guardian's palms were trembling slightly at this time. Although they touched the edge of the box, they never opened it, as if there was something in the box that scared the iron-clawed man. .

Finally, Lothar seemed to have made up his mind and pushed the lid of the box abruptly.The soft twin moon shines into the box, reflecting the space inside into blue and white colors.

"This is..." Varian's voice was a little surprised-he thought that Teacher Lothar was carried in the barracks like a baby.What I show to myself like a baby must be a real baby.

What the young Stormwind Prince didn't expect was that there was no gold, silver or jade in the box, but a huge one-handed sword lying there.The wide blade is almost half a meter; the end of the thick blade is slightly raised in an arc, bending towards the back of the sword.Although it looks like a one-handed sword, from the point of view of its heavy feeling, it is not indispensable as a one-handed hammer or a one-handed axe.

"What's this?" Varian was a little excited-is it that Mrs. Lothar intends to give himself a powerful weapon?That's great.I have heard from the members of the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse that there is an Excalibur among Teacher Lothar’s weapons. Is it this?

"This is the weapon I have used... When the orcs first invaded your father's territory. I used this weapon to kill countless green-skinned cubs." Anduin Lothar stretched out a trembling hand. Entered the wooden box, stroking the sword blade that seemed to be stained with blood.

"It's amazing!" Varian couldn't help but exclaimed, not knowing whether he was praising the weapon or his brave teacher.

Varian had never seen Anduin Lothar personally go to battle and kill the enemy, no matter in the court of Stormwind.Even after coming to Lordaeron, few people talked to him about such a scene.

Therefore, Varian had never seen a weapon that Anduin Lothar actually used.The Marshal of Stormwind usually carries only the standard swords of Stormwind soldiers. Even if someone provokes him, Lothar never used weapons on the battlefield during a duel.

"Varian... Do you know why I have been reluctant to let you go to the battlefield?" Anduin Lothar suddenly asked.

"Yes... because... my fighting skills are not proficient enough, the battlefield is very dangerous, I might die." Varian replied subconsciously.

"This sword was given to me by your father. Before he was assassinated, I carried this weapon on the battlefield... After your father died, I never used it again..." Anduin ? Lothar's voice was full of sadness.

"Why?" Varian didn't quite understand. He didn't think Teacher Lothar was the kind of person who didn't have the courage to face the relics of his deceased. According to the teacher's character, he should take the weapon his father gave him and kill him. More orcs should avenge their father and the subjects of Stormwind.

"When I was young, I, your father and Medivh, used to travel the mainland together... that period of time has been unforgettable to me. Child, you must remember that you must cherish your friends, even if you become the supreme Wang, I also need friends to share this glory." Anduin Lothar did not answer the disciple's question, but began to recall the past.

"I understand, Teacher Lothar." Varian nodded, thinking of his playmate Arthas Menethil, the Prince of Lordaeron.Apart from Arthas, Varian has no friends, but as a close friend, one is enough.

"We found a long sword in an abandoned cave." Anduin Lothar continued to recall, "the holy light is above, it is so dazzling, so dazzling, as if it is the holy light itself. I I really can’t imagine that treasures like this will be hidden in dark caves for many years until we are lucky enough to find them.”