My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 151

"But... Dalaran hasn't contacted us yet." Anduin Lothar replied with a frown, wondering what trouble the Griffin messenger flying to Dalaran had on the way, but he hasn't come back yet.

"Oh, there is no need for those great mages in Dalaran to take action. We now have an outstanding Frost Mage here." Arthas said with a triumphant smile.

"Who?" Anduin Lothar asked-everyone in the room was five big and three strong men. Although Turalyon, Uther and others were priests before, they should all be warriors. That's right; there are only three ladies who are not so sturdy, but Ms. Alleria and her sister Ms. Vereesa should be rangers, so... Could it be...

No one, including Arthas, noticed that at this moment, the corner of King Terenas' eyes jumped, and his gaze glanced at Arthas's side.

"Let me introduce to everyone. This is an outstanding Frost Mage. Her name is also inseparable from Frost. You can call her Frost." Arthas once again struggled to remove his hand from Frostmourne. Draw it out, and then introduce to everyone the little magic sword that has been sticking to him-Frostmourne. How to explain to everyone the identity of Frostmourne, Arthas has always been distressed, but he felt that pretending to be an outstanding mage, Frostmourne is still Very competent.

"She? Could she be able to freeze the narrow sea alone?" Uther couldn't believe it-although he didn't know the power of the wizard, he had seen the military map provided by Anduin Lothar. Although the name "Xiahai" carries the word "Xia", it is not an ordinary small water ditch.

Looking at the black-haired girl who looked a little dazed because it became the focus of everyone's attention, Uther couldn't believe that she could freeze such a large sea area-although she had rescued Daelin Proudmoore's son before. Drake, but this only shows that she has a talent for being an outstanding priest; but a wizard?The Holy Light, an outstanding mage, the price paid is at least several decades!

"What's the problem with this." A clear voice sounded-it was not Frostmourne, but the Red Dragon Queen who spoke; the Queen did not know when the meal was over and came to this end of the table; she A rare serious expression appeared on his face, and he said word by word, "If she is really that guy, it would be impossible to freeze the whole world!" (To be continued.)

Chapter Four Hundred and Eleven

Far away in the Baradin Gulf in the narrow sea, the orcs' base camp, Gul'dan's camp, which had been rarely visited for a few months, suddenly became lively.

The only remaining leaders among the four orcs, Grom Hellscream, Zuhard, Tyrone Gorefiend, and Gul'dan, are gathering in Gul'dan's camp to discuss the next way for the orcs.

"Let's run, what else is there to discuss." Gul'dan looked lazy, leaning on a wooden stake used as a seat, carelessly playing with the skull necklace that he hung around his neck.

"Run? How can this work? Our warriors of the Warsong clan would rather die in battle than run away desperately!" Grom retorted loudly.

"Well, then, when the human army comes over, Grom, you go fight them first, and when you lose, we will run." Gul'dan yawned as if he didn't sleep last night of.

Zuherd has a new heart-Grom, a fool, put aside him, but Gul'dan's attitude makes Zuherd very concerned-has he already arranged a back road?Listen to what he meant, as if he could run away at any time?Even if the human army is approaching the base camp of the orcs?

"Grom, you calm down first." Tyrone? Gorefiend said, still the same voice without any emotional fluctuations, "Gul'dan, you said you want to run, where to run? How to run? You make it clear first. , I don’t think Grom will be willing to die."

Both Zuherd and Tyrone Gorefiend's eyes focused on Gul'dan. They were used to obeying orders. Orgrim was gone, and they did not have the courage to determine the future of the entire orc army.

"Run over there. As far as I know, humans don't know the situation there." Gul'dan showed a strange expression on his face.

"Over there? West? What's in the west?" Zuherd was taken aback for a moment, and then asked.

"There is still a continent to the west. Jie Jie, across the endless sea, in this world, there is another continent, Jie Jie." Gul'dan said with a strange smile.

"Another continent? Are we going to another unfamiliar continent?" Tyrone Gorefiend frowned, and then asked, "Gul'dan, can we go back to the land where we first came to this world? Go up, and... use that portal to go back?"

Gul'dan looked at Tyrone? Gorefiend strangely, with some disdain in his tone: "Tyrone, why did you become stupid after you became a death knight? You warlocks were all killed by Orgrim. Become a death knight, and the waste under Zuherd is also worthy of being called a warlock? Without enough mana supply, what shall we take back?"

"Can't go back?" Tyrone? Gorefiend didn't have any dissatisfaction with Gul'dan's contempt for him, but asked in astonishment.

"Go to that continent first, and then...I think of a way to open another portal. But that will take time, we can't stay here anymore." Gul'dan explained.

Zuherd’s complexion is very poor-warlocks are also hierarchical, the dragonmaw clan warlocks are mostly half-toned, and it is indeed not as good as the previous shadow council and Gul'dan’s ravager clan’s spells, but Gul Dan said so clearly, and Zuherd’s self-esteem was hit. After all, Grom, as a warrior, clearly expressed his contempt for him, and so did Gul'dan as a warlock. Zuherd suddenly felt Be yourself...being an orc is a failure.

"Go to another continent?" Grom is very interested in this proposal-as Tyrone Gorefiend said, Grom is not an orc who wants to die, if he has a chance to survive, he will not be stupid. To die.

"But how do we get through the sea? Don't expect the death knights under me to make a frosty road across the sea." Tyrone? Gorefiend declared first.

"You don't need to worry about this, I have my own arrangements." Gul'dan waved his hand and said.

"What's the arrangement?" Zuherd asked-he didn't have a good impression of Gul'dan, and he always felt that this guy was secretly plotting something, leaving everything to Gul'dan to arrange, he was not relieved.

"Do you remember that Orgrim left a lot of minerals? There are gold and the fine iron ore produced in the Dwarf Kingdom. They are all piled up in the big camp. After returning from Nanhai Town, I and the goblins There is always contact, these minerals can rent enough ships from them to help us get to that continent."

"Goblin?" Zuherd suddenly realized-if there is any force on this continent that can help the orcs cross the endless sea, there are only goblins who "recognize gold but not race".

"So when do we leave?" Tyrone? Gorefiend thinks Gul'dan's plan is very reliable-to the new continent, those humans will not catch up-their fleet is lost in the breath of the red dragon; And on that continent, as long as the orcs can stand still and open the portal to the world of Draenor again, the army of orcs remaining there can come to this world again.

"Don't worry, I don't think we can just leave like this." Gul'dan shook his head and said, "Although I don't know if those humans will catch up with us, you should remember that you and your clan are the same. What did Rim Batol do; that red dragon won't let you go, I think it should confuse these humans."

"How confused?" Zuherd asked.

"We still have many clansmen, clansmen who do not belong to the four of us, clansmen from other clans. Human beings don’t know our specific number. If they die... I think those human beings will feel that we have been wiped out. Got." Gul'dan said that the temperature in the camp dropped a bit.

"Kill the other people?" Zuherd felt unbelievable. "Our numbers are already small enough. We want to kill each other?"

"It doesn't matter." Gul'dan shrugged, "With this person, the whole army will be wiped out sooner or later. It's better to sacrifice a part and confuse those humans."

"I'm going to do it." Gromhoar stood up, picked up the "Bloodhowl" lying at his feet, and was about to walk outside the camp.

"Grom!" Zuherd also stood up and blocked Grom's way; I don't know why, he always felt that there was a conspiracy in Gul'dan's proposal; although he still couldn't figure it out, he felt that Grom Once he did what Gul'dan said, he couldn't look back.

"Zuherd, do you have a better way?" Grom asked rhetorically. He stretched out a hand and pushed aside Zuherd who was in front of him. I also count your Dragonmaw clan." (To be continued.)

Chapter 412: Falstad's Heart Journey

"Then it is so decided. Terenas, and everyone, you all go to rest first. When the army in Darnas arrives, after a short rest, we will renegotiate the specific matters of sending troops. But we said in advance, This time, our army in Stromgarde must act as the main attack, and none of you are allowed to rob us!" King Thoras knocked on the table of the discussion table and said loudly.

Anduin Lothar smiled and didn't say anything—of course, the Stormwind Marshal had his own thoughts—how could the bloody enmity between the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse and the orcs be avenged by others?

"Well, everyone has been tired for many days; now the battle has finally turned around, I hope you can sleep well!" King Thoras stood up, and Kurban came over to invite King Terenas to wait. People, at the door of the chamber, there is already a waiter in the palace waiting to lead the distinguished guests to the arranged room to rest.

Arthas followed his father and slowly walked out of the chamber. Frostmourne followed his master leisurely, with his own small calculations in his heart-hehe, he was finally able to sleep with his master again It's a bed!Shame things are waiting for Xiaoshuang!

Arthas raised his head and looked at his father's back-as always, as tall as before crossing the time stream; after crossing the time stream, especially after the establishment of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Arthas felt that his father was somewhat Different.

How should I put it—compared to before crossing the flow of time, my father is a little too laissez-faire towards him, this is not his father’s character at all.

"Arthas, do you want to sleep in the same room with me?" King Terenas came to the door of the chamber, turned around, and asked his son with a smile.

"No...no more, father." Alsace recovered from his doubts and retorted, "I slept with Xiaoshuang."

"With your fiancee?" Terenasti bit the word "fiancee" very hard, with a narrow smile on his face, "Your father is very sad. After all, we have not seen each other for several days. Up!"

Weird-too weird!——Thinking in Alsace's heart; if it were the father in the original time flow, he would never make such an expression!

"Although... although it is so, but..." Alsace felt very uncomfortable with the conversation with his father, his head was a little unable to turn, and he was dizzy.

"Okay, then forget it." King Terenas let go of his embarrassed son, smiled and followed a servant of Stromgarde Palace to his guest room, leaving Arthas alone in the wind... There is no wind...messy.

Arthas breathed a sigh of relief-although he was very happy to see his father again after traveling through time, it does not mean that he wanted to stick to his father like a child-if he and Terry King Nath slept in a room, that feeling is really... so weird!

Verésala took her sister Alleria's hand and followed the crowd and left the chamber. He saw Arthas and Frostmourne standing at the door, wanting to walk over, but hesitated again-Alleria Sister Ya is still here, or... don't say hello to Arthas, right?

At this moment, Falstad and Muradin came to the door of the chamber side by side. Suddenly Falstad stopped his footsteps. Muradin looked at this compatriot from the Wildhammer clan in doubt. Only to find that Falstad's face was...a blush?

"Falstad, what's the matter with you?" Muradin asked curiously.

"So, Muradin... the lady... she..." Fustad asked haltingly.

"Which one? Oh that... That's Ms. Vereesa, Ms. Alleria's sister." Muradin replied; although he is not very familiar with Vereesa, he at least knows Vereesa's name.

"Vereesa..." Falstad murmured, then walked quickly behind Vereesa, and whispered, "That... this lady?"