My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Tirion Fording hesitated, but when he thought that King Terenas didn't know when he would return, he finally made up his mind.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Arthas, regarding this trip to Northrend and the Frostwolf clan, I have something that I need to report to you."

Tirion Fording walked to the desk of King Terenas and lowered his head slightly.

From a long time ago, Tirion Fording's ancestors swore allegiance to the Menethil family of Lordaeron.

To this day, even if Arthas is just a child, as long as his surname is Menethil, he is the lord of Tirion Fording.

"It's just right, Lord Tirion, I also want to know if your journey is smooth. Those orcs, there are no more accidents, right?"

Arthas looked at Tirion Fording with his head down, smiled slightly, did not care about his previous behavior, but went straight to the subject.(To be continued.)

Chapter 589 Aid

"What? You said... Drektal he... became blind?"

Arthas's surprised voice reached Tirion Fording's ears, and the high lord of Hearthglen raised his head slightly and glanced at Arthas.

Not long ago, Tirion Fording accepted Alsace's status as the "Regent" here, and reported to Alsace about his trip to Northrend and the events along the way.

But it didn't take long before he was interrupted by Alsace's exclamation.

"Yes, it is so, His Royal Highness Prince Arthas. But, to be precise, he was a blind man."

Tirion Fording replied.

"How is it possible? Didn't he have a duel with Mograine when he was in Alterac Valley? Like...Where is he like a blind man?"

Arthas said in disbelief.

"I don't know too...Listen to him. At first, he was not the chief of the Frostwolf clan, but a shaman in the clan. He was blind at that time."

"But later, his chief disappeared. He had to lead the entire clan to survive. It was very inconvenient to be blind. So he used a spell called...it seems to be a'horizon spell' to temporarily restore his vision."

Tirion Fording explained.

"'Horizontal art'?... Haven't heard of such a magical spell? Then why is he blind now?"

Arthas asked puzzledly.

"It's like this... Because the arcane dust that Mage Khadgar gave us has always blocked his ability to use spells, and at the beginning, he didn't mention this to us, so wait until the promise Sende, after unraveling the shackles of his spell..."

Tirion Fording felt a little guilty, but he felt that Drektal was also responsible—why didn't he tell himself earlier?After I knew the truth of the matter, it was too late.

Even if it re-casts the "Horizon Spell", the orc shaman's eyes can't see the light again.

"This is really... the life of the Frostwolf clan in Northrend has become more difficult."

Alsace said with emotion.

Once the Lich King, he and Frostmourne stayed there for several years, but Arthas never liked the cold temperature there.

"It's okay, the Frostwolf clan always likes to live in the snow and ice. But Drek'Thar asked me to return a request."

Tirion Fording said.

"What request?"

Arthas asked curiously.

"He said, because the orcs of the Frostwolf clan are in Northrend and don't have any equipment or food, he hopes we can provide them with a little help."

Tirion Fording said to Arthas.

"Help? No, that won't work."

Arthas replied decisively.

"Why? His Royal Highness Prince Alsace, the environment there is really difficult, if there is no help from outside, maybe they will all die there."

Tirion Fording looked at Arthas puzzled. He didn't know why the prince refused so quickly.

In fact, Tirion Fording was very sympathetic to the Frostwolf Orcs, and most of the factor in this sentiment came from his guilt for Drektal's blindness again.

"Master Tirion, you have to figure out one thing. These Frostwolf clans are not our allies. They were originally exiled to Northrend."

"The reason why we didn't kill them was just because of my father's kindness. Lordaeron would not provide even a little help to those orcs, because if they grow up in that strange place, it is hard to guarantee that they will not be like the ones they used to be. Attack us like our compatriots."

Arthas explained his thoughts to Tirion Fording.

"but……"

Tirion Fording still wanted to make some efforts, he couldn't forget that among those Frostwolf Orcs, there were more than half of the old and weak women and children.

On both sides of the war, men kill each other, but what's wrong with the child?

"You don't need to explain anything to me, Lord Tirion, this is just my opinion, not my father's decision. This matter is not urgent. You can wait until my father comes back to make a decision."

Arthas saw that Tirion Fording had something to say, and interrupted him quickly.

"I understand."

Tirion Fording nodded, knowing that he really didn't need to say anything to Alsace.

But Arthas's attitude also made Tirion Fording understand that it might not be so easy for Drektal's request to receive a positive response.

"Then, Master Tirion, if there is nothing to do, I think you'd better take a break? You must be very hard on the long journey. When my father returns, I will send someone to the lounge to call you."

Arthas ordered Tirion Fording to expel his guest.

It’s not because Arthas didn’t want to see Tirion Fording, but it’s his father’s study after all. Even if Tirion Fording is one of the top lord of Lordaeron, it’s not easy to stay here for a long time. .

Moreover, Arthas felt that Frostmourne had begun to do things behind him again; as the future king of Lordaeron, Arthas didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his future ministers.

"Okay, Prince Arthas."

Tirion Fording nodded, just about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the door of the study was opened.

King Terenas was not in the study, and he was the only one who could enter without notice.

The King of Lordaeron, as soon as he returned to his study, he saw Tirion Fording standing in front of his desk.

"Tirion, are you back? Isn't it going well along the way?"

A smile appeared on King Terenas' face, and he expressed condolences to Tirion Fording.

"Thanks to you, everything is going well, Your Majesty."