My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Because he was also the Lord of the Undead, Arthas easily obtained information about the faction called the "Forsaken" that Sylvanas established.

Sylvanas established an organization called the "Royal Apothecary Association" to study terrible poisons and plagues; Alsace once sneered at this, but it was not until a long time later that he understood the horror of this organization.

Putres is not the president of the "Royal Pharmacists Association", but his profound knowledge of alchemy has made him the core figure of this organization, from "Master Putres" to "Grand Pharmacist General Tres".

Perhaps it was out of gratitude to the royal family of Lordaeron, or out of sympathy for the people of Lordaeron, or it might be because of his extreme anger at his own death, Putres hated Arthas extremely, and Arthas At the moment when he reunited with Putres many years later, he knew the power of the great pharmacist's anger.

The Gate of Scourge—that is the home of Arthas and Frostmourne in Lordaeron—a fortress carved from Saronite and thousand-year ice, the gate of the Icecrown Citadel.

When the Alliance and Horde coalition forces attacked here, Arthas once wanted to see the interesting thing like "How the Alliance and Horde with blood feuds united together because of this heinous villain." Attitude, go there to watch the excitement.

At the Gate of Wrath, Arthas met many acquaintances, but the scene of the alliance and the tribe coexisting harmoniously did not appear.

In that war, Putres, who was in the tribal camp, frantically launched a plague attack on his allies, including the Alliance and the Horde, and the Scourge.

The corpses wrapped in the plague that were thrown by the catapult to the center of the battlefield, as well as the oil tanks filled with the green liquid that breeds the plague, exploded frequently in the middle of the battlefield.

At the beginning, Arthas stood on the sidelines and watched the excitement, because he knew that the Scourge would not be affected by the plague, and Putres was only killing his own allies-oh no, it should be used here " It's right, because Putres is also dead now.

But what happened next surprised Arthas. Those plagues easily caused the dead to die again-the stitching monsters, ghouls and liches under Arthas fell into the form of the spread of the plague. Among the green clouds.

Of course, Putres’ allies, whether humans, orcs, tauren, dwarves, or undead belonging to the tribal camp, fell in the green smoke and twitched. Until death.

Arthas avoided the mist-because he knew that if this plague could cause harm to other undead, it would do the same to himself-after all, if there was no Frostmourne, Arthas might not be as powerful as the same. Only as huge as "Patchwick" stitching monster.

The problem is Frostmourne-at such moments, the Little Demon Sword will always greedily suck/suck the dead souls over the battlefield.

This time, however, Frostmourne's behavior affected Arthas.

Arthas still didn't know how Putres incorporated the power of the "curse" into the "plague", because in his opinion, they were completely two different powers.

But Putress did just that, and Frostmourne, who had absorbed a lot of souls, was accidentally cursed.

Might as Frostmourne is naturally not afraid of curses, but Arthas, who is connected to her soul, is not immune.

The cursed Arthas quickly felt the loss of his power. He had to flee the battlefield and tightly closed the door of Scourge; and the damage caused to him by this curse caused him to break through the alliance and the Horde. After the Scourge Gate, he wiped out most of Arthas's men, until he and Frostmourne approached the bedroom on the top floor of the Icecrown Citadel, the huge room carved around the Frozen Throne, and they did not restore their strength. .(To be continued.)

Chapter 507 Kill him

"Master..." Seeing Arthas's slight loss of consciousness, Frostmourne's face showed a rare sadness, she suddenly hugged Arthas in her arms, as if she could not feel it if she did not do so. Alsace's existence is average.

Frostmourne has always felt very good about himself-especially in helping Arthas, Little Demon Sword always felt that as long as he was there, Arthas would never be harmed.

However, even after Frostmourne awakened, Arthas had suffered three serious injuries.

The first time was in the continent of Lordaeron, Arthas and Frostmourne, who wanted to leave to find the Lich King’s revenge, were attacked by the banshees led by Sylvanas, and were paralyzed with pterosaur toxin. Poison arrow.

After this time, Frostmourne vowed to never let his master be harmed again, but...

Right at the Gate of Scourge, because Frostmourne succumbed to his own greed, absorbed the cursed soul power, and caused great pain to Arthas, who would not be infected by the plague.

Frostmourne still deeply remembers that in the days after the Wrathgate Battle, Arthas was cursed under the Frozen Throne every day.

The curse deeply embedded in the soul of Arthas, even Frostmourne was unable to remove it-of course, if she absorbed Arthas's soul, that curse would naturally be eliminated, but in doing so, little The owner of the magic sword naturally disappeared completely.

So Frostmourne could only be like Sindragosa, looking helplessly at Arthas being tortured by the cursed power and unable to do anything. Sometimes the cursed power happened and Arthas would convulse in pain under the Frozen Throne. And Frostmourne's cold body-at the time she was still a rune sword-could not bring even a trace of warmth to the owner.

What made Frostmourne even more frightened was that this curse even weakened Arthas's firm mind, giving him the idea of ​​ending everything.

So not long after the battle at the Gate of Scourge passed, Frostmourne once again witnessed the master's serious injury-Arthas used her cold body to scratch her neck, and Frostmourne, who could not control her own power, swallowed the master's soul.

At that time, Frostmourne's begging and cursing could not stop Alsace's behavior. Although he had obtained the purest and most delicious soul she had ever smoked, Frostmourne hated her own power very much—because of her. Almost forever lose the owner of each other.

Perhaps Frostmourne is really a high god, so the development of things cannot go against her will; Frostmourne, who has obtained the soul of Arthas, has gained more powerful power, so she has this relationship between her and Arthas. Trip through time.

Although everything has passed, the extreme fear made Frostmourne never forget; when Alfonso and King Terenas mentioned the name "Putres" many times, Frostmourne frequently lost its status. As long as she thought of this familiar name, she thought of the Gate of Scourge, and then the pain that almost tore her whole body swept through all her emotions again.

Frostmourne knew that Arthas would not blame her for such things, but because of this, Frostmourne was even more unable to forgive that Arthas was hurt that could have been avoided because of his own reasons.

This complicated self-blame and fear of losing Alsace turned Frostmourne into a real weak girl. She even forgot that she had the most powerful power and could completely free Alsace from receiving anything. hurt.

Fortunately, Alsace remembered this.

"Xiaoshuang, it's okay." Arthas buried his head in Frostmourne's arms and patted her back lightly. "It's okay, it's not when we are in Northrend, Master Putres. It’s not our enemy. Even if I see him, nothing will happen. Besides, isn’t you still here? Can you protect me?"

Hearing the words of the master, Frostmourne quickly pulled Arthas away from his arms, solemnly grabbed Arthas's slightly immature shoulders, and nodded repeatedly.

"Well, master, Xiaoshuang will definitely protect her. Xiaoshuang never wants to lose her master again, so..." Frostmourne said eagerly, "Xiaoshuang will go and kill Putres now! Swallow his soul so that he cannot be resurrected, and the master will not be in danger."

"Huh? What? No, no..." Alsace was moved at first, hearing Frostmourne speak more and more outrageously, and quickly corrected her point, "Xiaoshuang, you can't kill Master Putres."

"It's okay, Master." Frostmourne looked confident, "Trust me, Xiaoshuang will do it neatly and without leaving a trace!"

"No... it's not a question of traces!" To be on the safe side, Arthas looked around, but didn't find the maid or guard, which made him more or less relieved.

"In short, Xiaoshuang, don't be foolish. This time is different from before. We are no longer the Lich King, and Master Putres is not an undead anymore, so he will not attack us with the plague, understand. Huh? So Xiaoshuang, you can't kill him, otherwise...or I won't take you to see him."

"Then... Master, can you not go?" Frostmourne looked at Arthas pitifully-no matter what the master said, Little Devil Sword couldn't let go of that "Putres".

"Don't go...it's okay, after all, Master Putres is also a person respected by Teacher Khadgar...More importantly, I am also very curious as to why he suddenly has something to find me." Alsace said about this. A little bit more puzzled-he and Putres don't have much friendship, especially after traveling through the flow of time, the two have never met.

"One...it must be that guy who wants to hurt the master!" Frostmourne seemed to smell a dangerous smell, and the expression on his face was extremely nervous.

"How is that possible... Anyway, just go and see." Arthas felt that there was no point in guessing here. Now there is still some time before dinner, and the Red Dragon Queen slapped her "ancestors" in the "Glory Hall". "The idea, why don't we take advantage of this time to go to Master Putres' laboratory to see-what if he really has something important?

Frostmourne finally agreed to go with Alsace to see "what the hell is the trick" to Putres; even though the owner's persuasion, Frostmourne promised not to kill Putres as soon as they meet, but the little devil Jian still quietly decided, if that guy has any dangerous behavior, he will immediately swallow him, leaving no scum!(To be continued.)

Chapter Five Hundred and Eighth

Accompanied by the cautious Frostmourne who was facing an enemy along the way, Arthas came to the vicinity of Master Putres' laboratory.

Because this master of potions and alchemy always creates some unstable factors such as explosions and fires in his laboratory, after several twists and turns, Putres’ laboratory was moved to the palace’s In the corner, away from other scholars and wizards supported by the royal family.

Because it is in the corner of the palace, Putres’ laboratory is very empty and there are no attendants or servants coming here. In order to prevent the explosion from hurting others, the outside of the two-story building of the laboratory , Also made a fence with a wooden fence, and on it hung a sign that I don’t know who wrote it—"Danger, no entry."

Somehow, Alsace, who was standing outside the fence, suddenly felt a gloomy feeling here; he thought about it, and finally found the reason by his side.

"Xiaoshuang, can you not be so nervous? It makes me a little uneasy!" Arthas complained to the little magic sword beside him.

Frostmourne was spreading his hands at this time, blocking Alsace's face, a posture that he would completely block no matter what the danger was. The beautiful nose was slightly wrinkled, and the small tip of the nose was shaking, as if Distinguish the dangerous breath.

"Huh?" Frostmourne suddenly opened his eyes and his body stiffened.

"What...what's the matter, Xiaoshuang?" Arthas was taken aback by Frostmourne's abnormality. In his impression, even when facing the big boss of the Burning Legion, the powerful "Defiler" Archimonde , Frostmourne has never been so nervous.

"Why is he here?" Frostmourne tilted his head, turned around and looked at Arthas puzzledly.

"Who?" Arthas could not understand what Frostmourne was talking about.