My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Since when, has your way of thinking become so like a politician?

If he could, Arthas still missed the carefree days with Frostmourne even more!

(Actually everyone knows what you really miss...you lewd/stick prince!)

The camp was not far from the walls of Stratholme, and soon, this familiar city in Alsace appeared in front of a group of people.

The low city wall can hardly block the sight of everyone, because it is morning, the city gate is crowded with merchants who want to go into the city to purchase or farmers and peasants who sell fresh egg, milk and vegetables in their yard.

The accompanying royal guards of Lordaeron frowned, and then Arthas stepped towards the gate of the city.

A Lordaeron royal guard faced the soldiers who came to stop him, and illuminated the dazzling and bright sword and shield emblem on his body.

Obviously the soldier understood the meaning of this royal emblem, he took two steps back in fear, and then bowed to the royal guard of Lordaeron.

Of course, these royal guards of Lordaeron were not here to show off their status. With the assistance of these soldiers, they quickly cleared a way forward for Arthas.

Arthas didn't speak much, he didn't want these people who rushed into the city to wait too long, so he greeted Alleria and others to enter Stratholme's city gate as soon as possible.

"Huh, the domineering nobleman!"

As always, Sylvanas coldly hummed and said what she was saying; obviously she had deliberately let Arthas hear it, otherwise she didn't need to use such a loud volume.

Staring at the guards of Stratholme town that the pair of nobles of unknown origin looked at, their faces showed surprise.

Because it is a town on the northern edge of Lordaeron and Stratholme, not far from Quel'Thalas, the high elves here are not as rare as other places.

But this beautiful high elf lady in front of me... She obviously enjoys the treatment of aristocrats, but why would she say such sarcasm?

——These ordinary soldiers could not understand at all; but they quickly looked away.

This is the nobleman under the escort of the Royal Guard of Lordaeron. Maybe it is the female family member of the royal family. Staring at others is definitely a rude thing and may be held accountable.

After hearing Sylvanas' words, Arthas could only accept her criticism with a wry smile.

The first decree issued by Lordaeron from the day the nation was founded was to determine the privileged status of the nobles.

Thousands of years have passed, and the privileges of the nobles have long been solidified, and Arthas is also used to enjoying them.

Of course he didn't think that his behavior was wrong, otherwise... Could these ladies also wait at the noisy and messy city gate?

"Sylvanas just talked casually...Alsace, don't take it to heart."

Alleria quickly walked to Arthas's side, smiling and comforting him.

"I know, Ms. Alleria."

Arthas responded to Alleria's comfort with a smile.

For this beautiful high elf lady, Arthas had a good impression from the perspective of a "gentleman"; this was not only because of Alleria's beauty, but also because of her tolerant and gentle personality.

Alsace often thought, although Frostmourne is sometimes cute and cute, but if her character can be half Alleria...oh no, one tenth is reasonable, Alsace would like it more. The little magic sword.

Just like the small towns that can be seen everywhere in Lordaeron, the walls of the white stone ramparts, the red long tiles, and the pointed towers are densely distributed on both sides of the continent made of blue stones in the town of Stratholme.

Except for some congestion at the city gate, perhaps because of the early morning, there are not too many pedestrians on the roads in the town.(To be continued.)

Chapter 653 The Red Dragon Queen in the Tavern

Compared with the impression of Alsace in the original time stream, Stratholme is obviously more vibrant today.

The windows opened for the first time on the second floor of the houses on the street side, the laughter or clear singing from the shops, the occasional hurried pedestrians passing by on the street, this kind of vitality is not like the ghost territory that Alsace saw The presence.

After letting his memories go for a while, Alsace remembered that although he proposed to Mograine to visit the city, he did not have any specific goals.

"Does everyone have any places to go? Vereesa, Jaina, are you interested in anything here?"

Arthas asked everyone.

"I want to eat delicious!"

Vereesa rushed to answer.

During the march on this road, Vereesa didn’t care much about the other bitterness, but the dry food in the army was usually dried cheese and bacon, which made me eat the chefs of Lordaeron’s palace with Kalia. Vereesa was very bitter.

"It doesn't matter to me..."

Jaina shook her head slightly and said; Jaina was already very satisfied to be able to follow Arthas and look at his back.

"Then we just find a place to have breakfast..."

As Alsace had just said this, a few hurried passers-by walked towards him.

"Hey, have you heard? A real beauty came to'Beauty and Cat' this morning! With red hair, I promise you have never seen such a good-looking elf!"

A passerby boasted to his companion drunkly.

"The elves are just like that... the face is good, but the chest is too small, one hand can hold two!"

His companion said dismissively—everyone lives in Stratholme, and who has never seen a few elves from Quel'Thalas!

"Well……"

Vereesa couldn't help but bit her lip, and then subconsciously covered her chest-the words of these two people seriously hurt little Vereesa's self-esteem!

What makes Vereesa wronged and angry is... on her own, the words of these two people are really not wrong at all!

"Red-haired... Fairy? Where is the tavern you mentioned?"

Arthas certainly didn't care about issues like Vereesa worried about, but he still grabbed the two pedestrians and asked.

"We...you...just ahead, not far from the left side of the street..."

The person who was pulled by Alsace hesitated at first, but after seeing the heavily armed Lordaeron royal guards behind Alsace, he quickly and honestly explained the information Alsace wanted. .

It's not that these two men have the same vision as Stratholme's guards. It's just that when they see this style, they think with their knees that the other party is a nobleman. Of course it is unwise to annoy them.

Alsace didn't feel any more embarrassment for these two people, letting go of them.

"The red-haired...elf...could it be..."

Alleria raised her eyebrows and looked at Arthas and asked suspiciously.

"It should be... I wonder where that guy went... So he secretly went to the tavern to eat and drink!"

With helplessness on his face, Arthas said angrily.

"Well..."