My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 157

Just as Magni and his army of dwarves were marching in the snow-capped mountains, the destination of their trip, Palatine Bay, welcomed the first group of guests after the early morning.

"Jiejie, our guest is here." Gul'dan's weird laughter was as harsh as ever, but Grom didn't have the energy to feel sick, because his attention had been completely drawn to the beach.

The ship, or a fleet of ships, came to Palatine Bay and docked on the wide and regular pier. A group of big-headed, small, green-skinned creatures with long ears poked their heads out of the deck of these ships. They are a group of goblins.

"Hey, Gul'dan, where are our gold and ore?" A long tread stretched from the deck of the largest ship in the fleet to the shore. A little man walked off the ship, and Zuhed blinked. He blinked—still an acquaintance—Guworthius.

This little man named "Guo Xiaosier", after Orgrim buried his fleet in Nanhai Town last time, this guy cried and left the Palatine Bay, complaining that his boss would never let him go. ; But I didn't expect to see him in a few days, this guy has changed alive again, and he has not been turned into a goblin kebab by his boss.

"It's all in the camp, you can start moving. But I need to make sure first, are your fleets provided according to my request?" Gul'dan's blood-red eyes shone strangely under his hood. Shining, he doesn't seem to care about the gold and ores, but is more interested in these ships.

"It's all ready, Gul'dan. According to your request, half of the cargo ship-we load gold and ore directly back to Stranglethorn Vale; the other half is a warship, take your men and leave to Kalimdor. Now, please get on the boat, my guests. The venture capital company is here for you to ensure that you will have an extraordinary trip." Guvachos smiled as bright as the sun in the morning sun, the same There was also his rotten tooth that was scorched by the smoke.(To be continued.)

Chapter 423 Chicken Drumsticks What I Want

The city gate of Stromgarde has become a hot construction site.

After the battle at midnight yesterday, a mad woman who didn't know where she came from knocked down the city gate of Stromgarde. Although the current situation is favorable, the necessary protection is still needed, because most adult men are enlisted in the army. Now he is on an expedition with Prince Danas, so the court guards once again assumed the responsibility of building a new city gate.

Arthas leaned against Frostmourne's arms sullenly, and rode on a war horse with his little magic sword-of course, Frostmourne was the rudder.

The guard cavalry of King Terenas slowly passed by the damaged gate of Stromgarde. The sharp-eyed court guard recognized King Terenas and prevented other court guards from coming forward to interrogate.

King Terenas’s guard at this time was almost the only cavalry team in Stromgarde; in the battle last night, the reinforcements of Lordaeron and Stormwind suffered heavy losses, but the losses were even greater. Selected horses; King Terenas’s guards did not participate in the battle, so the horses are retained; while the Knights of the Silver Hand and the Royal Guard of Lordaeron can only have a few hundred horses from outside the battlefield. The fleeing war horses collected, and the war horses evened out by the fallen soldiers of the Iron Horse Brotherhood; most of the Paladins and Lordaeron royal guards can only temporarily become infantry.

After the war, the streets in Stromgarde City were empty; the doors of every household were closed tightly. The women, the elderly and the children had not yet recovered their peace from the horror of last night-in the face of war, civilians are always so helpless.

At the entrance of King Thoras' palace, Terenas and others got off their horses, and the concierge and attendants gathered around, took the horses away, and sent them to the stables for cleaning and feeding.

"Alsace, what are you going to do next?" King Terenas walked into the palace and asked his son behind him.

"I don't know, father. How about you?" Alsace's mood was very low, and he answered his father's questions one after another; even Frostmourne felt the master's low gloom, rarely quiet. Come down.

"Next, I will have breakfast with King Sorath; then we will go to sympathize with the soldiers who were wounded in the war. If the Archmage Antonidas and his troops can reach Stromgarde in the morning, we will still Need to meet him once." King Terenas knew his schedule well.

"Well, father, I wish you all the best. I want to go to bed in my room." From his father's schedule, Arthas didn't find anything he was interested in, so he left with a sense of emotion, Frostmourne He made a grimace at King Terenas, followed behind his master, and left together.

In the face of Arthas’s rude behavior, King Terenas smiled and didn’t think much; it was not until Alsace’s back almost disappeared at the corner of the stairs that the King shouted: "Oh, yes, Arthas; the leader of the orc is in the dungeon. It is said that it speaks lingua franca. If you are interested, you can interrogate it for me; maybe you can ask something out of its mouth. "

Alsace's footsteps paused, and the name "Orgrim Doomhammer" came to mind; hearing his father say this, it really aroused his interest.

"I see, I will go, father." Arthas' voice came from behind the stairs, and King Terenas turned and walked towards King Thoras's living room-when they left in the morning, the two met I'm waiting to have breakfast together after I come back-with a strange and weird smile on his face, I don't know what happened to make him happy.

Walking up the stairs and crossing the promenade, Arthas came to the door of his room, and then noticed that the door was open—although there was only a small gap.

"Huh? Is there anyone in there?" Alsace said to himself-maybe it was the routine cleaning of the attendants in the palace after he left him!

The little prince opened the door of the room, walked straight to the bed, threw himself on the bed, and said weakly, "You don’t want to clean it now, I need to rest here now; I will leave in a while, and you will come again." Cleaned up."

Arthas planned to rest for a while, and then go to the dungeon to meet the orc warchief; he said this to the servant who was cleaning the palace.

After speaking for a while, Arthas didn't get a response, which made him feel strange-did these attendants leave the room?No, why didn't you even hear the footsteps?What's more, your majesty King Thoras would not be so rude?Even if you want to leave, you should retire to yourself!

And... I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Alsace seems to smell the aroma of dishes-he left in a hurry in the morning, he has not had time to eat breakfast, and now his stomach is a little hungry-this aroma... The attendants have brought breakfast into the guest room?

With such doubts, Arthas stood up from the bed and opened his eyes.then……

In front of Arthas, was the person he most wanted to see and least wanted to see...oh no, dragon.I want to see it because Alsace really wants to fix this guy; I don't want to see it because Alsace wants this guy to die!

The Red Dragon Queen is sitting at the desk in the guest room. The huge desk is filled with plates and bowls-the food inside is the source of the aroma of the dishes.

Our Queen is staring at Alsace in a daze. It seems that Alsace’s sudden return shocked her and stopped her hands; she was holding a cherry pie in one hand, and the other There was a chicken leg in his hand, and the yellow chicken leg had even been delivered to the queen's mouth.

"Alsace, why are you back?" The Red Dragon Queen put the chicken legs down and asked suspiciously.

Seeing Arthas staring at him intently, his eyes were full of unkindness; the red dragon queen wrinkled her delicate long eyebrows, her face was full of reluctant expressions, and the hand holding the chicken leg moved forward. I stretched out, and his tone was full of dismay: "You... do you want to eat chicken thighs too? But this is the last chicken leg! If... if you really want to eat, I'll give you half... but say in advance Alright! Half at most!"

While saying this, the Red Dragon Queen secretly glanced at Frostmourne, who was staring at her like Arthas-chicken legs wanted to eat too, but she didn't want to be repaired by this guy, so she had to The chicken drumstick is half of that human kid's head!(To be continued.)

Chapter 424 My Eggs Can’t Be Eaten

At this moment, the Red Dragon Queen's heart is full of regrets-the roast chicken sent in by the waiter naturally only has two drumsticks on her body; she hadn't resisted eating one before, and left this one and kept it for a while. , The result will be snatched by this human kid!

"Drumstick...I..." Arthas got up from the bed angrily, rushed to the front of the Red Dragon Queen, and frightened her hand holding the drumstick. "I'll eat an egg. !"

"Ouch!" The Queen of Red Dragon screamed, and quickly put the chicken legs in her hands on the plate, patted her full breasts, and looked scared-wouldn't it be a pity that the chicken legs were roasted so fragrantly on the floor?--what?Why do you want to say it's a pity?When I was in Northrend before, I would eat raw food myself!

"Do you want to eat eggs? But there are no eggs here." The Red Dragon Queen rummaged in the plate for a long time, and told Arthas regretfully.

"I..." Alsace was speechless, he didn't know what to say to this psychiatric queen; but he decided to teach this guy a lesson, so he gave orders to Frostmourne, "Little Frost, close the door!"

"Yes, master!" Frostmourne ran to the door of the room, closed the door, and then ran back to the master to stand.

"You...what are you going to do!" The Red Dragon Queen felt a murderous look from Arthas. She was so frightened that her face turned pale (how did the black face turn white?), and the fart/strand fell back on the stool I moved and found that I had no way out, so I tremblingly pointed to the chicken leg on the plate on the table, and said aggrieved: "Enough...enough! Isn't it just a chicken leg? I...you are two Personally, it’s okay to divide the two of you a little bit more! I want...or, you all take it, I won’t eat at all, oooo..."

"What does this have to do with chicken legs!" Alsace finally began to growl intolerably-he has been wanting to say since the beginning, why this mentally ill queen has always regarded herself as an idiot like her!The dignified prince of Lordaeron, the Lich King who once powerfully shocked Azeroth (isn't it just relying on his girlfriend to eat soft food, what kind of air...), how could he be mad for a chicken leg!

"Is it not related to chicken legs?" The Red Dragon Queen said pitifully, "But...but even if you want to eat eggs now, there are none here! I...I can't give you my eggs, those are mine. child!"

The Red Dragon Queen has always been a competent mother, even in Grim Batol, it was only because Nesario used an evil potion on her that made her unable to control the spawning, and was suppressed by the "Demon Soul" Because of her strength, she could not purify this potion, so she was forced to lay eggs continuously; otherwise, with her personality, no matter how much Nesario tortured her or even took her life, she would not let her His children were born and enslaved by the orcs or used by Nesario to conduct evil experiments.

"I..." Alsace was stunned for a moment, and his heart became even more angry; well, although he admitted that he had never eaten dragon eggs... but who wants to eat that thing!It's just a large egg anyway!

"Shut up! Damn it, so I can't tell the truth anymore." Arthas strictly stopped the Red Dragon Queen's continued harassment, "You said, why did you come back early? How was our agreement negotiated? Didn’t you say that you are going to help us humans against the orcs?"

"I... I haven't had a good rest these days, so I want to come back to sleep... and I'm hungry again and need to eat." The Red Dragon Queen folded her hands on her knees and answered honestly. "And... didn't I help you yesterday? I killed so many orcs on that beach, did you forget?"

The Red Dragon Queen felt that her performance yesterday could get a full score-although it was a mistake to get lost halfway and not fly to Stromgarde in time in the predetermined direction... but it was still full score!

"Bah, you idiot, you ate yesterday, don’t you need to eat it today?" Alsace said disdainfully, "You helped us a lot yesterday, but it’s today now; it’s one day every day. When you rise up, everything of yesterday is over, and everything must start again!"

"Oh... this is also right..." The Red Dragon Queen is still very concerned about "eating"-thinking about it this way, Arthas is right. I have eaten yesterday, but I still have to eat today. , So I did a mistake when I came back early today?

"Well, I was wrong." The Red Dragon Queen admitted her mistake frankly.

"It's fine if you know it is wrong, then..." Arthas pointed the tip of the Red Dragon Queen's nose with a finger-although this behavior was very rude, Arthas thought he didn't need to talk to a fool.

Alsace hadn’t finished speaking. The Red Dragon Queen had left her seat; just as Alsace thought, this guy didn’t think that Alsace’s finger to her nose was an insult; In the body language of the cat, raising the front paw is a sign of friendliness, while in the body language of the cat, this behavior means provocation. Dragons rarely raise their forelimbs and point their noses to show disrespect, so the Red Dragon Queen is Alsace's behavior was unconscious.

While yawning, the Red Dragon Queen walked around the desk and came to where she slept last night. She lay down in the same posture as she slept on all fours, poked up her fart/stroke, and buried her head in her arms, never again. Raise your head.

"You...what are you doing?" The ignored Arthas felt even more angry.

"Me? I'm full and I'm going to sleep." The Red Dragon Queen raised her head and replied with blurred eyes.

The posture of the Red Dragon Queen is too much like a dog. If there is a tail behind her fart, Arthas believes that she will wag the tail around.

"Sleep..." Alsace was so angry that he couldn't speak--this guy threw himself in Fadier Bay and flew back alone, just to sleep when he was full, and then continue eating after he woke up?How did this guy become the Red Dragon Queen in the first place?Who chose it?Is that guy blind?