My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Frostmourne followed behind Arthas, looking curiously at the city in front of him.

It was early in the morning when they arrived, and the smoky mist enveloped the small city walls of Stratholme. From the location of Alsace, you could see the smoke from the dwellings gathering together over the city. The morning breeze dispersed lightly.

"Yes!"

Arthas replied with emotion.

In fact, in the original time flow, Alsace had never seen Stratholme before being poisoned by the plague. He had never thought that this northern border city was so quiet and peaceful.

"It's because of killing the people here that the bad woman Jaina blames you, the master? It's really hateful..."

Frostmourne had swallowed the soul of Arthas. There was no secret between her and Arthas. When I thought that the master was criticized by Uther and Jaina because of the massacre here, Frostmourne was very bad. Alsace felt wronged.

Did the owner do anything wrong? Could the guy who turned into a zombie be saved?And the owner can't be wrong!

——Thinking angrily about the little magic sword that Alsace worshipped blindly.

Of course Arthas did not take Frostmourne's words to heart, and this guy's point of view cannot be used as a reference.

Anyway, she must be full of terrible thoughts like "It's just a mere human, what can you do if you kill it", right?

——Arthas thought, imitating Frostmourne's way of thinking.

"Um... don't say anything, Xiaoshuang, they are all here."

Arthas didn't want to distinguish between right and wrong for what he did in the original time stream. Those things would never happen in the current time stream. He only needs to take a little warning.

"Alsace, where is this place?"

Jaina happily ran to the mound where Arthas was, and stood beside him, arranging a pergola, tiptoe to the distant city.

The over-excited girl had forgotten her identity as a mage. She only needed a simple spell to see the situation there clearly.

"Stratholme, the northernmost city in Lordaeron. We will join up with others here, and then attack the interior of the Ghostlands together."

Arthas explained to Jaina with a smile.

"Oh... when will they arrive?"

Jaina continued to ask.

"I don't know, but we should have to wait here for a while. Stormwind's army needs to travel across the oceans, and Stromgarde is indeed a little far away from here."

Arthas replied.

"Oh... Alsace, someone is coming over there!"

Jaina nodded obediently, and then reported to Arthas what she had discovered.

"who?"

Arthas froze for a moment, then asked.

"It seems to be... Sir Uther? There are a few others I don't know..."

Jaina finally remembered her spell, and after casting it quickly, she said to Arthas.

"Master Uther has arrived first, then Mograine and the others should be together..."

Arthas nodded and stood on the hill without moving, waiting for the arrival of Uther and others.

"Mograine, is he here before us?"

Vereesa asked with big blue eyes.

Except for Kalia and Alsace, Vereesa did not have much contact with humans, but Mograine was her rare acquaintance. Six years ago, they accompanied Alsace together and took the Red Dragon Queen from Grim Batol was rescued from his cage.

"Well, the road from Alterac Valley to here is closer, and the number of Knights of the Silver Hand is smaller, which is more conducive to quick action."

Alsace explained.

While talking, the black spots in the distance have gradually approached the mound. Several Lordaeron royal guards stopped these visitors when they were still some distance from the mound. After a few simple questions and answers, they put them away. They are here.

"Teacher Uther, Mograine, you have arrived."

Arthas smiled and said to Uther and Mograine headed by.

"Alsace, so are you, your speed is much faster than I thought."

Uther glanced at the busy camp behind Arthas, nodded and said.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Arthas, we are only one day earlier than you."

Alexandros Mograine, the prestigious paladin of the Knights of the Silver Hand second only to Uther, nodded and saluted Arthas.

"Well, where is your station? Where is the city?"

Arthas responded, and then asked.

"In the north of the city. Uther has sent scouts to clean up the northern border of Lordaeron and the ghost land. As long as the army is there, we can attack quickly at any time."

Mograine said.

"So... Actually, let's take the scouts away. I don't want the trolls to discover our military trends too early, so as not to make them more fully prepared."

After hearing Mograine's words, Arthas frowned, and then said to Uther, he felt that Uther's actions were a bit too anxious.(To be continued.)

Chapter 649: A section of leisure

"Well... this is fine, I understand, I will make changes when I go back."

After pondering for a while, Uther also felt that Alsace's statement made sense. It would take at least a month for the army to arrive. There is no need to take military action so quickly.

"Well, that's it... By the way, Teacher Uther, how did you know we're here?"

Arthas nodded, then asked.

"This... actually our scout saw a huge red dragon flying through the sky, so I guessed whether it was the Queen... Since the Queen is here, you must be there too."

Mograine gave a wry smile, then said.

"That rascal……"

Only then did Arthas think of the blatant Red Dragon Queen, a huge dragon that flew across the sky, or it would cause a sensation, unless the people on the ground were all blind.

"Then where did the queen go?"

Vereesa interrupted.