My Frostmourne can't be so cute

The cold fluid flowed down from his throat, and suddenly burst like burning liquor in his chest. The hot breath filled Varian’s internal organs in an instant, and his muscles shuddered and swelled. Make the originally fitted and customized special armor become cramped.

"Ho ho..." Varian was dizzy, and he uncontrollably let out a low beast-like growl. He had only one thought at this time, and that was to jump into the lake of Lordamere in winter and make it cold. The lake water cools down the hot anger in my heart.

"Anduin..." The brown-haired Windsor was hesitant, and cast an inquisitive look at Anduin Lothar nervously.

The Marshal of Stormwind just waved his hand to signal that Wen De Sole need not be nervous; he came to Varian, put the palm of his steel handguard on the trembling shoulder of his disciple, and remained silent.

Varian was suffering at this time, the heat in his body subsided slightly.However, waves of gloomy feelings were attacking his body; the young prince even had hallucinations. In a trance, he seemed to see his already vaguely impressed father and the teacher he had always admired.And his friend Arthas, and even a...troll?

The imaginary tumbling in his mind lasted for a long time, and the physical suffering became more painful, but Varian finally survived before his consciousness collapsed, when he finally recovered his mind.He found that he had been embraced by Anduin Lothar in his arms.

"Welcome to the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse, my child, one day, your name of bravery will spread throughout the continent." The elderly teacher told his disciples a lifetime prophecy.

"Uh..." Varian suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He quietly broke free from his teacher's arms. He just thought about answering something serious, but found that there were some problems with himself.

The young prince was surprised to find that his body seemed to be soaked in water, and even the armor had become soggy.The clear liquid condensed into a stream of water dripped along the edge of the armor onto the wild ground, submerged in the soil, forming a small muddy.

"This..." Varian couldn't understand—is this his sweat?But wouldn’t it be dehydrated?And this wet feeling is so uncomfortable, even the clothes lined inside are soaked...

Seeing Varian's embarrassment, Anduin Lothar's mouth raised a small arc, and it seemed to be smiling.

Just when Varian was worried about whether to go back to the camp to wash his body, change into dry clothes, and ask Teacher Lothar how he would improve his strength after taking a potion made of troll blood. King Terenas was sitting by the bed in his guest room of Dunhold Castle, staring at the two-color moonlight from the narrow window.

As the actual leader of the human alliance.King Terenas used his kindness and authority to lead mankind to resist the invasion of the orcs, but in this silent night, the old king can finally remove his mask and disguise, quietly thinking about what he did not know at this time Wandering young son.

Not long ago.King Terenas learned that his son Arthas had already left for Dun Modr; on the Arathi Highlands, Arthas should not be hindered by anything, so he should be in Dun Modr now. He has even begun to head towards Grim Batol.

The night before Archbishop Alonthos Fawor gathered Uther and others to announce the establishment of the Knights of the Silver Hand.King Terenas had a strange dream.

In that dream, a vague experience caused King Terenas to wake up and sweat a lot. The strange and terrifying everything that happened in the dream caused King Terenas to reflect on whether he was Some ignored the feelings of his son Alsace.

Everything in the dream became no longer clear after waking up, but there seemed to be a voice that kept whispering in King Terenas’ ears, urging him to make a series of actions afterwards-contributing The most elite Royal Guard of Lordaeron was incorporated into the Knights of the Silver Hand and made a request to Uther to make Arthas his disciple in order to avoid the tragedy that might happen in the dream.

However, what happened after that was not as simple as King Terenas imagined; the most important point was the change in the character of his son Arthas-from the moment the high elf ranger Alleria appeared, King Terenas discovered that his son seemed to have become a familiar stranger.

The original Alsace was quiet and cowardly. Although he was naughty and mischievous, he would never make a big show in the eyes of everyone; however, Alsace was as gentle and elegant that day, but he did not shy away from being in front of everyone. He showed his mature and wise side, which King Terenas had never expected.

After that, in Alterac Valley, what Arthas did made King Terenas surprised even more. When the mysterious girl appeared, the old king could no longer suppress the shock in his heart and... …Angry, at the same time, some strange changes in King Terenas himself deeply worried him…

"Your Majesty King Terenas." At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door. "The messenger to Stromgarde has returned and brought back King Thoras' handwritten letter."

King Terenas was awakened from his memories and came to the door of the guest room in his pajamas, opened the door, and a royal guard of Lordaeron respectfully presented a letter studded with gold with his hands.

While sighing the extravagant behavior of King Thoras, while confirming that the wax seal on the seal of the letter was intact, King Terenas opened the letter with the paper knife handed by the royal guard of Lordaeron and took out from it. The light golden special sheepskin letter scroll, read it carefully.

After a long time, King Terenas put down the letter and handed it to the royal guard of Lordaeron, instructing: "Take this letter, go to Garin, and tell him that his father has agreed to enter the Arathi Highlands. At the same time, we will send someone to inform Sir Uther, Lord Lothar and Ms. Alleria to assemble their troops. Although the warriors are exhausted, we must leave immediately."

After a pause, King Terenas' voice became firm: "Tell them that we will join forces with Stromgarde’s army before noon tomorrow, and head to the Thador Bridge, where they will be the burial of the orc invaders. Land!" (To be continued.)

Chapter 261: Good children must be polite

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"I've told you many times, don't call me big... the big dragon and the spawning machine!" In the grove not far from Grim Batol Mountain, the red guardian dragon, life bound Alexstrasza, with his hips akimbo unmannered, roared angrily.

"Hmm... I just want to call, Da Yinlong, Da Yinlong, spawning machine, spawning machine, what can you do to me?" Opposite the Red Dragon Queen, she was also akimbo and deliberately bulging. On the chest, it is the little magic sword Frost Sorrow who wears a long-lasting blue floral dress, with black hair draped behind his head, and with upside-down eyebrows.

"You!..." The Red Dragon Queen was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Huh!..." Frostmourne rolled her eyes, the two balls on her chest were slightly undulating, and her delicate red lips made more and more serious gasps, as if she was the one being bullied.

"Could you two stop quarreling..." The young Arthas stroked his forehead with his palm, standing aside helplessly to dissuade him.

One is the guardian of the rules of life, and the other is Arthas's greatest contribution to becoming the Lich King. It is not even an exaggeration to say that Frostmourne is the real Lich King.

Perhaps for this reason, Frostmourne and the Queen of Red Dragon are indeed at odds. It takes only ten minutes to leave from Grim Batol Mountain City. The two have quarreled countless times, and there is no hand-to-hand fight.

"No! She must apologize to me!" The Red Dragon Queen stared closely at Frostmourne-the life-binder is not an unreasonable person...a dragon, but principle is necessary!

"No! Don't follow the master unless this big hentai dragon!" Frostmourne is naturally not letting go-there are more and more women with big/breasted/breasted and small/breasted women around the master. Now Even the female dragon comes to join in the fun, how can this be?The women around the master are gone!To die to die to die, because it is very important, so I have to say it three times!

"This..." Alsace turned his head to look at the other two "teammates" in the adventure squad-Vereesa catered to Alsace's gaze timidly, and then moved to the side like a frightened mule deer Jumped away.She also clutched her regretful and flat chest tightly--the Red Dragon Queen's words in Grim Batol Mountain City were too lethal, Vereesa could not face Arthas for a while, or say... Can't tell whether the little girl/ghost in front of him is a harmless little Zhengtai.It's still... a demon who will have sex in front of beautiful girls.

Mograine touched his nose, pretending not to see Prince Arthas's help-seeking glance at him-even though he was the most outstanding guard in the Royal Guard of Lordaeron before his transfer, after becoming a Paladin, He is also the most talented paladin in the Knights of the Silver Hand, but Mograine still doesn't think he has the strength to intervene in the quarrel between the two women-after all.One is a red guardian dragon, a real god; a thing that claims to be a god of Loa, a demigod, and a devil, although the origin is unknown, it can easily control the life and death of the mage Khadgar... This is not cowardice, but Wise-Mograine comforted himself like this.

"Alright." Arthas found that he had to rely on himself at a critical time; the young Prince of Lordaeron scratched his head and began to intervene in the Shura field between the Red Dragon Queen and Frostmourne.

"Ahem...Your Excellency Queen, as long as Xiaoshuang doesn't call you... uh, and apologizes to you, can you make peace with her?" Thought for a while.Arthas felt that Frostmourne was easier to talk about, so he decided to comfort the Red Dragon Queen who was not very good at brains.

"Hmm..." The Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza stretched out a slender finger and supported her chin. The white eyes without pupils scanned back and forth between Arthas and Frostmourne, seeming to be thinking about something. Very important question.

"Well, yes. But in addition to these, she must guarantee that she can't use the'Demon Soul' to threaten me in the future!" The Red Dragon Queen finally nodded and agreed to Alsace's mediation.

"Devil's soul?" Arthas asked questioningly, "What is that?"

"The Devil's Soul is this thing!" The Red Dragon Queen pointed to the golden disk floating above Frostmourne's shoulders and wrapped in a light blue light curtain.Said loudly.However, Little Demon Sword glared fiercely at Queen Red Dragon, so that her outstretched fingers trembled, and she quickly took it back.And carefully covered it with the other hand-the Red Dragon Queen was full of fear for this thing that could suppress her power.

"Oh..." Arthas pretended not to see Frostmourne's little actions. After talking to the Red Dragon Queen, he decided to start to convince Frostmourne to stop mocking the red dragon who was not very good at brain—at least Before the Red Dragon Queen sees her father, stop!

"Little Shuang..." Arthas came to Frostmourne and took her soft little hand.Said gently.

"What's the matter? Master?" Little Demon Sword smiled sweetly at his master, looking in a good mood, as if the quarrel with the Red Dragon Queen didn't affect her a little bit.

Well, there is a play—Alsace told himself that."Xiaoshuang, can you stop quarreling with the Queen? Let's go back to Dun Modr fortress, okay?" Although it seemed a bit low-pitched, for the sake of peace between dragons and humans, Arthas put aside For personal honor and disgrace, he begged his little magic sword.

"No." Frostmourne simply refused.

"Well, that's good...what? Why not?" Alsace didn't expect such a result, and he couldn't understand it for a while.

"Because... this is true, why don't you let me say it?" Frostmourne tilted his head, with a cute and confused expression on his face, and stared at his master with big shiny eyes. His eyelashes flickered.

For some reason, Alsace suddenly remembered the morning in Nanhai Town. Frostmourne took off his blue long skirt, hid under the quilt, leaned on his feet/legs/between/and asked himself "good morning" The scene caused something in the little prince's body that broke the "rule of life" to move around.

Hmm... Xiaoshuang is so cute, I really want to kiss her lips—Alsace remembered the experience of being forced to kiss by Frostmourne against the wall in the clock tower of Nanhai Town—the sweetness in Frostmourne's wound Body fluid, soft lips, slippery and cool tongue, and the suffocating happiness...

It’s not right, it’s not the time to think about this kind of thing—Alsace shook his head, wiped the saliva from his mouth a little embarrassedly, tried to put on a serious expression, and lowered his voice at the same time. Zhi grief said: "Even if it is true, you can't say it in front of the Queen. This is an impolite behavior. Do you understand Xiaoshuang?" (To be continued.)

Chapter 262 The Fragile Red Dragon Queen

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"Why not?" The confused expression on Frostmourne's face became thicker and thicker, which also made Little Demon Sword look more lovely.

Frostmourne squatted down and looked at his master. He stretched out a small white hand and cocked his finger to defend himself: "Master, you have also seen it. This big adulterous/dragon is in that adulterous/chaotic room. , I don’t know how many times she mated with the red dragon named Taran, and gave birth to so many little dragons. At the same time, she is also the orc spawning machine, and those dirty, smelly orcs gave birth to the kind of dragon The beast monster is the kind we saw at the gate of the cottage; and, when we went to rescue her, she was still shamelessly laying eggs!"

"Ah... this..." Frostmourne's analysis was justified and well-founded. Arthas was speechless, hesitated for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Even so, Xiaoshuang, you shouldn't be in front of others. Say it out!"

"Also, master, have you forgotten? That place called Grim Batol has not only orcs and dragons, but also cavemen! Maybe the big/kinky/dragon’s egg also has cavemen They were born together!" Frostmourne continued his reasoning with a look of excitement, and didn't care what Alsace said.