My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Alleria said a lot in one breath, but in the end, she still didn't continue.

All these discords within the Silvermoon Council made Alleria feel sick when she spoke out, especially after thinking that she had some companions who had become victims of such a struggle.(To be continued.)

Chapter 647: Memory, Never Retreat

There is no need for Alleria to continue speaking. Arthas, who was two lives, has understood what happened.

Two factions with disagreeable political opinions are tumultuous with each other. This is a common occurrence in human politics, but Arthas had never expected that this would happen among the high elves who have always been arrogant.

"So you think... this time Quel'Thalas is likely to stand idly by?"

Alsace's body jogged slightly with the pace of "Invincible", but he had no time to hesitate, frowning while thinking while asking.

"I'm afraid this is the case, Arthas... Quel'Thalas will definitely wait for us to end the war before deciding their attitude... The parliamentary regime is like this..."

Alleria replied helplessly.

"It doesn't matter much, as long as they don't hold us back..."

Arthas shook his head. He hadn't considered Quel'Thalas' combat effectiveness before he set out.

Arthas and others could also chat to relieve their boredom, but the royal guards of Lordaeron didn't even look at them. Even during the march, they still maintained their manners. This is the etiquette that the royal guard must do.

Heading northeast from the outskirts of Lordaeron’s city, he soon left the junction of Hillsbrad Hills and Alterac Valley.

In the middle of summer, there are still working farmers in the farmland by the road.

These farmers were surprised to watch the mighty army pass by them. Although they didn't know where the army was going and who was in command, the farmers stopped their farm work one after another, waving their hands in salute like these soldiers. .

The Kingdom of Lordaeron has strict military discipline, whether it is a militia or a regular army, and harassment of civilians is absolutely not allowed. This is a tradition in Lordaeron’s army, and it is also the reason why Arthas is so angry with Anne Bonn’s subordinates. .

"Where is this place?"

Looking at the large tracts of farmland around, Jaina asked excitedly.

She was sent to Dalaran since she was a child to study arcane arts with Archmage Antonidas. Jaina spent most of her life in Dalaran. She was still very curious about the world outside the magic city.

"This is Andorhal. Except for Hillsbrad Hills, it has the most fertile soil and the most farms in Lordaeron."

Arthas smiled and said, looking at the large green wheat seedlings around him.

For Alsace, Andorhal was not just a granary, but a shared memory between him and Jaina.

In the original time flow, Arthas had a further relationship with Jaina very early, but for a long time, Arthas did not propose to Jaina.

Jaina always thought that she and Arthas would marry and give birth to a lovely child, but in the end, Arthas refused on the grounds that he was not ready yet.

Jaina returned to Dalaran sadly, while Arthas spent several years in self-blame, guilt, and confusion.

A few years later, Arthas received reports that there was an evil wizard on the farmland of Andorhal.

With a team of soldiers, Arthas went to Andorhal, where he met the two most important people to him.

Kel'Thuzad and Jaina.

Kel'Thuzad had announced that he was serving the Lich King Ner'zhul, and Jaina...like Arthas, came here to investigate the mysterious events.

The mutual love affair has gone through the precipitation of time, not only has not disappeared, but has become more intense.

This time, Arthas didn't hesitate anymore, he bravely grabbed Jaina's hand, admitted his mistakes back then, and asked Jaina's forgiveness.

With tears of happiness, Jaina forgave Arthas. The two embraced quietly in the camp of the Royal Guard of Lordaeron, watching the bright double moon, until they fell asleep, and never let go of each other. body of.

However, fate made a big joke to Arthas the next day, although he promised Jaina that he would marry her after the matter was over, but Arthas has since fallen into a dark quagmire.

The cursed food was transported from the granary in Andorhal to Stratholme further north. There, Alsace, who knew that he was too late to save everyone, sent a slaughter of Stratholme with a sad heart. The command.

But this behavior was not approved by Uther, Alsace's teacher, and Jaina... the poor girl couldn't keep up with the development of the situation at all. Fear and anxiety made her choose a safe stand.

Without the support of Uther and Jaina, Arthas crossed Northrend angrily, vowing to expel the Undead Army from his country.

Jaina left Arthas with guilt and anxiety, although she soon regretted her original decision, but her lover... never returned.

The fallen/fallen Arthas returned to Lordaeron with the undead army, turned everything into ashes, turned the living into dead, and killed his father, his teacher, and Jaina's teacher.

However, Jaina was already on the way to cross Kalimdor west. It was not until the head of the Burning Legion and the polluter Archimonde arrived that Arthas was on Mount Hyjal, looking from afar. Jaina took a look.

Even thinking about it now, Arthas still couldn't forget the scene where he and Jaina quietly embraced on the plains of Andorhal that night.

Although Frostmourne had already existed, Jaina's existence was always special to Arthas.

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

Frostmourne, who had been quiet for a long time, seemed to be aware of something, and asked behind Arthas.

"It's nothing……"

Arthas shook his head, glanced at Jaina who was looking around, smiled, and put his thoughts back on the next strategic arrangement.

In the original time flow, Alsace's impression of Andorhal was a barrenness razed to the ground by himself, and the surviving humans called it the Western Plague Land.

However, at this time, this place has not yet become a barren land. The farmers are diligent in weeding and fertilizing the farmland. Even the passing army only briefly attracted their attention. Soon, They continued to bow their heads and plunged into work.

It is my duty to protect these people; when everything is done all over again, everything I do is for Lordaeron to have a better tomorrow, and to make up for that confused self committed in another time stream. Everything is wrong.

Seeing everything alive in front of him, Arthas said to himself silently in his heart.(To be continued.)

Chapter 648: Goodbye

Starting from the royal city of Lordaeron and reaching the northern border of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, even if all of them are cavalry, it will take at least half a month.

If he rushed, he might be able to arrive within a week. In the original time flow, Arthas and Jaina had already experienced this kind of thing.

At that time, the plague-contaminated grain in the Andorhal granary was transported to Stratholme. In order to catch up with this batch of grain, Arthas and Jaina rode their horses for several days almost endlessly, and they were completely fighting. Time race.

Unfortunately, they did not have time in the end.

But this time, the time was not so tight. Alsace also arranged his schedule at the normal marching speed. In the evening, he would rest normally, and he continued to set off early in the morning. Even after lunch, he had a little rest time.

Passing through the numerous farms in Andorhal, passing the towering walls of Madenhold Castle in Hearthglen, and passing through the rising terrain, Alsace and his army finally came to the northernmost town of Lordaeron Kingdom , Is also a very important place for him.

Stratholme.

In order not to disturb the lives of the residents of Stratholme too much, Alsace looked for an open space in the outskirts of the town far away from the town as a base for the army.

Under the command of Paul and several guards of the Royal Guard of Lordaeron, the Royal Guard of Lordaeron set up their camp in an orderly manner, while Arthas got off his mount, left the camp, and came to a slightly raised hillside. .

"Master, is Stratholme here?"