My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"That's really great... But, please bring my greetings to Faor, and I hope he will recover soon."

King Terenas first nodded his head and applauded Uther's words, and then expressed condolences to the body of Archbishop Alonthos?

Although he hasn't appeared everywhere for some days, the position of the archbishop in the hearts of the believers of the Holy Light cannot even be matched by the few kings present here.

"The Knights of the Silver Hand, the militias of Stromgarde, the Royal Guard of Lordaeron, the Brotherhood of Iron Horses in Stormwind, the navy of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, the mages of Dalaran, the rangers of Quel'Thalas, the Ironforge The dwarves of the fort...Tsk, I seem to think of the war with the orcs six years ago."

King Thoras sat in his seat and said with a brave smile.

"Yes!"

Anduin Lothar had a rare smile on his face.

Not only the Marshal of Stormwind, but everyone in the room, including Alsace's, nodded in feeling.

Last time, when these forces gathered together, they defeated the incomparable orc army and wiped out the monsters that flooded the world of Azeroth like a tide of darkness.

And today, six years later, they have gathered together again. This time, what kind of enemy they are about to crush?

The military meeting in the Palace of Lordaeron lasted all night, and the kings and the important officials discussed the details of the war with solemn faces; while in the remote ghost land, in the vast primitive jungle where they were targeting, their opponents, the same Stayed up all night.

"Marragus, this late time interrupts my rest. If you don't have a reason to convince me, you can put yourself on the barbecue grill."

Zujin was still wearing his mask, standing on a high platform in a magnificent complex, and said stiffly.

"Please don't be impatient, my lord. Regarding your revenge plan, I think your enemy may have to come in advance."

Beside Zujin, a troll with a squatted body said flatly; this troll didn't look as strong as his other compatriots, and several bottles and jars of different sizes hung around his waist. , And his facial features and teeth are as ugly as if they were corroded by some acid.

"Take the initiative to come here? You mean, those elves dare to go deep into our jungle?"

Zujin widened his one-eyed and said.

"They have already done this, my lord. In the past ten years, the high elves have never stepped into the depths of our jungle, and their strange behavior this time, I think... it may be a war. Precursor."

The troll named Marragus replied.

If Arthas were here, he would be surprised by the troll's wit.

Arthas didn’t think that Alleria and Vereesa’s actions could be concealed from all the trolls, but he did not expect that Marragus would have inferred from this small sign. The battle plan of mankind.

"Jie Jie... if that's the case, that would be great! I'm still worried that they won't be delivered to the door! Let them come, Marragus, the soldiers under my command are already eager to drink blood, soon , This world will once again succumb to the majesty of the Amani Empire!"

Zu Jinfa let out a weird laugh, his stern tone, in the jungle in the middle of the night, like a ghost crying and howling wolf.(To be continued.)

Chapter 643 gathered

PS: It is so hard to fine-tune the text every day!

I asked for a reward yesterday, but no one paid any attention to me...

But Bai Ye does not give up, continue to beg today!I don't believe it!

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning projected into Alsace's bedroom, through the thick curtains, giving the whole room a gray light, Frostmourne struggled to get up from the bed/sit up.

Gently stretched out his arm, a sore feeling made Frostmourne wrinkle her delicate eyebrows.

With a wave of his hand, a light blue skirt with a yellow floral pattern flew over from that corner of the room, covering Frostmourne's naked/naked body.

"The master is true, obviously I'm leaving today, and I still refused to let Xiaoshuang go last night...Woo...it's so uncomfortable!"

Frostmourne moved his body, then complained to himself with a sad expression on his face.

Beside Frostmourne, her lover, Arthas Menethil, the Prince of Lordaeron, was awake asleep.

The abundance of a healthy body was lying beside Frostmourne with big hands and feet; the velvet quilt with pale gold patterns was clumped in a mess at Alsace's feet.

Beneath the muscular lower abdomen and between two strong thighs, a mountain peak stood upright, which made Frostmourne love and fear, and just toss her to death last night.

"My master has become so amazing now! Every time I enter Xiaoshuang's body, it seems like he is going to tear Xiaoshuang apart. What can I do in the future... If this continues, the swelling under Xiaoshuang will not be able to be eliminated. It's swollen!"

Glancing at the thing that didn't hide his sense of existence, Frostmourne groaned and slapped his hand on the top of the goose egg, and then said angrily.

"Ok……"

Obviously, this is the most sensitive part of Arthas's body. He received a heavy blow. Of course, he would not remain indifferent.

With a groan, Arthas opened his eyes sharply.

"Ah. Master, you are awake!"

Frostmourne discovered this and screamed, shrinking back like a child who did something.

"Hmm. Xiaoshuang... what time is it now?"

Arthas sat up while asking.

Of course, Arthas didn't expect to get the answer from Frostmourne's wound. Judging from the brightness of the room, he could roughly infer.Although I got up a bit late, it was still too late.

"Master, don't... not right now, you are about to set out with the army!"

Noticing that Arthas was looking at himself, Frostmourne fought a cold war, and couldn't help but whine softly.

"What? I was just thinking where I took off my clothes last night, what are you talking about, Xiaoshuang!"

Arthas glared at Frostmourne, and said in a tone of rebuke.

"Huh... Then Xiaoshuang is relieved..."

Frostmourne stretched out her hand to caress her high/high chest, she was now like a frightened bird, to Alsace's every move.She was so worried, for fear that the owner would suddenly put herself on the bed, and then forcefully beg/joy.

"Don't worry?"

Arthas froze for a moment, and then guessed the idea of ​​Frostmourne.

He glanced down at his hot and firm/strong heart, Alsace's mouth showed a playful smile, and then he suddenly hugged Frostmourne in his arms, with one hand around her slender waist. , The other hand proficiently reached under her skirt, swimming between her tall / towering and elastic double / peaks under the cover of the thin layer of fabric.

"Hmm... Master, you said you won't be with Xiaoshuang..."

Frostmourne bit her lips tightly.Arthas' movements made her feel weak, and she could only half-close her beautiful black eyes, weakly resisting.

"I changed my mind and I blame you Xiaoshuang. You seduce/confuse me early in the morning!"

Arthas said unceremoniously.

"No Xiaoshuang!"

Frostmourne quickly defended.