My Frostmourne can't be so cute

How could it be the same-Taresa muttered in her heart-those lord lords have their own territories and properties, and their wives and daughters can get a part of it in the future, but what do they have?

Taresa was not scared by this scene, but just thought of Thrall.

Not only in Dunhold Castle, but even in Lordaeron’s King City, the orcs were all shouting and beating—Taresha seemed to realize this now.

Is it actually wrong to help Thrall yourself?——Taresha has some doubts about her previous behavior.

But Thrall is indeed a good person, and...that thing...Speaking of which, it should be the Blackmoore master who is wrong!Under such circumstances, Thrall bravely stepped forward to protect Master Blackmore!

Arthas and Frostmourne are still very calm, the world they have seen is too big, too big to be excited by such a small scene.

Although defeating the Orc Legion was indeed exciting, and the loss suffered by the Alliance this time was much smaller than the original time flow, Arthas had already walked out of the joy of victory and began to think about the next step.

The reconstruction after the war is worrying, and the alliance countries may still have rifts due to the Alterac Kingdom.

The arrival of Gene Greymane was not the end of this division, but the beginning of this division.

After solving the troubles within the alliance, Alsace's concerns about the Burning Legion remained unresolved.

At present, Arthas has received the help of the Red Dragon Queen-although this guy's brain is not very useful, he is very powerful. Through her, Arthas believes that he can also get more help from the guardian dragon.

But is this able to fight the Burning Legion?Arthas was still a little uncertain-the Burning Legion was not only invading for the first time, and before that, although these forces in the world of Azeroth had blocked these invasions, they suffered heavy losses each time.

"Alsace, what are you thinking about?" Jaina stood beside Arthas, gently tugging at the corner of his clothes.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Alsace returned to his senses and asked with a smile.

"Should I lose that orc with things too?" Jaina asked excitedly.

"Ah? What? Jaina, do you want to throw that orc too?" Arthas asked strangely.

"Yeah!" Jaina nodded heavily, and then said, "Brother Drake became like that because of the invasion of the orcs! I hate these orcs!"

"Well..." Arthas could only say helplessly, "If Jaina likes you, just feel free to do it."

"Hmm!" Jaina nodded heavily, then excitedly... a fireball condensed in her hand.

Although Jaina has not yet become an official mage, her teacher is after all one of the most outstanding mage in Dalaran-Antonidas Archmage.

Although she was still very young, Jaina was already able to master many spells-of course her power needed to be improved.

"No, no, fireball can't work." Arthas also thought that Jaina had nothing to throw away, but she didn't expect that she wanted to throw it out with fireball.

"Can't it?" Jaina asked pitifully.

Arthas looked at the flaming flame above Jaina's pink hands, and shook his head repeatedly.

"Of course not, what if you burn that wooden cage? Why... change the ice?"

Alsace suggested.

"Okay!" Jaina thought for a while and nodded—the hockey puck is also good, and it hurts to hit her body—when Jaina started practicing frost spells, she was often hit by a hockey puck that she did not control well. The pain in her toes made her cry.

"Hi!" Jaina threw the hockey puck she made to the prison wagon.

As the prison cart was getting closer and closer, Jaina was a little worried that it would be too late when the cart passed, so the hockey puck made in a hurry was not very big.

More importantly, the little girl did not miss the target at all.

The hockey didn't hit Orgrim, but hit the wooden cage that imprisoned him.

A piece of white icy debris exploded, and the ice ball splashed Orgrim's face.

"Haha!" Jaina exclaimed, clapping her hands excitedly.

Arthas looked at Jaina and shook his head helplessly.

There is a question, Arthas began to think-isn't Jaina also hating orcs now?So in the original time flow, why did she finally start to tend to live in peace with the orcs?

Jaina may not understand it now, but when she grows up, she should understand that the beast is the culprit who killed her brother!

But Arthas quickly put the question behind him-everything is fine, anyway, this time there shouldn't be a similar thing, because the orcs have been wiped out after all.(A great event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phone waiting for you! Follow it~ Click/Chinese website official account (WeChat add friend-add official account-enter qdread), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now immediately Follow qdread WeChat official account!) (To be continued.)

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"Hey, you!" As Arthas was thinking, Frostmourne was unhappy.

Little Demon Sword pointed at Jaina and shouted loudly.

"You just pulled the corner of the master's clothes, right!"

"Me?" Jaina looked around carefully, then reached out a finger and nodded the tip of her nose.

"I just pulled the corner of His Royal Highness Prince Arthas..." Jaina hid her body behind Arthas, blocking Frostmourne's terrifying eyes.

"Alsace you said is my master!" Frostmourne exclaimed reluctantly, "You bad woman, hurry up and get away from the master!"

Jaina felt very wronged immediately, and she couldn't help but want to grab Arthas's clothes.

——Why does this big black sister always bully herself?

Arthas looked around, but everyone else was watching the prison car and ignored it.

"Xiaoshuang, don't mess around on this occasion!" Arthas tried his best to stop Frostmourne.

"Alsace, what are you doing?" Kalia's voice came from one side.

"Oh, oh, nothing." Arthas grabbed Frostmourne's hand to comfort her, and dealt with his sister.

"The prison wagon has gone, and the orc warchief doesn't know where it was sent. So, where are we going now?" Kalea asked excitedly.

"Let's... avoid these people first!" Alsace has more experience in this area, he commanded.

"Okay!" Kalia carried her skirt and walked to the side shop.

Perhaps because of the celebration, most shops are closed today.

Alsace and his group hid in the doorway of a possibly tailor's shop, watching the crowded crowds on the street follow the prison cart to a further place.

"Shall we go to the circus?" Alsace thought of an idea.

"Circus?" Kalia asked curiously.

"Well, there are a lot of small vendors who will become strange and weird tricks, and there are many weird gadgets... Now everyone is running to see the orcs, there should not be many people there."

Alsace explained.