My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Varian Wrynn, who had gotten her wish, loved her queen wholeheartedly, but what had just been heard made Varian Wrynn couldn't believe her ears.

As Alsace’s best playmate, Varian Wrynn had long known the relationship between him and Frostmourne; he thought that Arthas would soon marry this "Ms. Frost", but did not expect……

Arthas actually has another leg with the Red Dragon Queen?The holy light is on, put the loyalty of the husband and wife aside for now... That's a dragon!

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Arthas... it's me who made a mistake, it's okay, forget what I just said..."

Prince Danas saw Arthas's flushed face, and quickly comforted him.

However, for the prince's whispered words such as "Dragons or something, young people now can't underestimate them!" "Even the Red Dragon Queen... Alsace is really vindicating mankind!" , Alsace can't be completely inaudible!

"I...I'll leave first, you eat slowly..."

Arthas blushed, shy and angry, but didn't know how to explain, he could only pull up Frostmourne that was nestling next to him, and then ran out of the camp in a panic, and lost all those whispers. Behind.

The guards at the gate of the camp saw the royal guards of Lordaeron who saw their prince running out like this, and they looked strange, and they all followed with concern.

"I'm fine, you guys... just stay here, I want to be quiet first..."

Arthas turned his head and said this to the royal guards of Lordaeron, and then walked towards the wilderness outside the camp with Frostmourne.

The open space outside Stratholme is not small, but with the arrival of more and more Alliance troops, it is now completely occupied by the barracks.

The Royal Guard of Lordaeron is stationed in the center of the open space, the dwarf warriors and Stromgarde militia are stationed on both sides, the Knights of the Silver Hand are stationed in the northern suburbs, and the newly arrived Stormwind Army fills the remaining gaps.

Varian Wrynn and his men actually just arrived not long ago, and they are still busy building their own camp.

Walking between the several military camps with Frostmourne, Arthas's face gradually returned to calm, but his heart was still a little dissatisfied with the nonsense Red Dragon Queen.

"This damn fellow...have to hungry her for a few days when I go back, and see if she dares to talk nonsense!"

Arthas said to himself angrily.

"Strange, why are you so angry, Master?"

Frostmourne held Arthas by the hand, with a cheerful smile on his face, and a little bit of doubt.

For Little Demon Sword, this kind of time is the best, no one else, only her and the master, just like the years they spent in the Icecrown Citadel in Northrend.

More importantly, for the current Frostmourne, he still likes to stay in a slightly more crowded place with his master.

Although Frostmourne never put the other people around him in his eyes, at least... they can guarantee that Arthas will not be beastly, throwing the little magic sword on the bed and torturing him severely.

For the master's bravery when galloping on him, Frostmourne is loving and afraid.

"This... Xiaoshuang, don't you know?"

Arthas looked helplessly at Frostmourne's charming and charming face-Xiaoshuang was really different from herself. She had no idea about what just happened?

"I know, the master was angry because he was worried that the big stupid dragon was misunderstood by others? But what does it matter if it is misunderstood? Xiaoshuang doesn't care, and the master shouldn't care!"

Frostmourne looked at Arthas suspiciously and asked.

In the concept of Little Demon Sword, according to the script just now...you should be the one who is angry, right?I am not angry, why is the master so angry?

"Forget it, you don't understand even after I told you..."

Arthas was stunned for a moment, then rubbed Shuangzhi's sad head with a wry smile, and said helplessly.

"Oh……"

Frostmourne nodded, although she was still very confused, but since Arthas said this, Little Demon Sword would no longer bother him to ask questions.

"Anyway, I hope everything goes well..."

Arthas tried to make himself forget everything, and then said to himself.

In the original time flow, although Alsace had several leadership experiences, most of them sent out bandits and scattered orc rebels.

The only time Alsace truly led the battle was with the undead army led by Kel'Thuzad.

That time, although Arthas was victorious, he eventually fell into the quagmire of the conspiracy of the Lich King Ner'zhul and headed for self-destruction.

This time, Arthas once again led the army alone. He not only had to prove to his father and everyone that he was not only an excellent fighter, but also an excellent commander, and he also had to surpass himself in the original time stream. .

"There must be no problem, master, you have to be a little confident, because you are the master of Xiaoshuang!"

Frostmourne embraced Arthas's arm and smiled sweetly, encouraging his master.

"Yeah, I can't let Xiaoshuang regret his original choice..."

Arthas looked at Frostmourne and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

After expelling the gloomy Alsace in his heart, he suddenly turned his attention to other places.(To be continued.)

660 The Missing Arthas

Stratholme is mostly hilly, a buffer zone between the virgin forest of the Ghost Land and the mountains of the Hinterlands.

Large tracts of low wood cover the area near Stratholme, because there is plenty of sunshine and good rain.

Under the sunshine, Alsace clearly saw the exquisite body under the thin blue skirt of Frostmourne, from the hollow beauty of the hollow.

"Huh? Master? What are you looking at?"

Frostmourne noticed Arthas's trance. She ran to Arthas happily, and shook her eyes in an attempt to attract the master's attention.

However, Frostmourne's behavior at this time was completely repeated, and even if she did not do this, Arthas's attention was all on her.

"Xiaoshuang... we haven't had a long time..."

Arthas quietly stretched out his hand, covering Frostmourne's elusive waist.

"Huh? What? Ah! No...no..."

Frostmourne started to guess the meaning of Alsace's words with curiosity, but the clever little magic sword quickly understood the master's eager heart, and then repeatedly exclaimed and refused.

"but……"

Arthas looked at Frostmourne's delicate and beautiful face, his hand flicked slightly on Frostmourne's waist, feeling the delicate touch, which made people never want to let go.

"No... nothing but!"

Frostmourne broke free from Alsace's arms, and then panicked to run away.

If it were before, Arthas really had nothing to do with Frostmourne; but after being transformed by the Red Dragon Queen’s Red Dragon Essence...

After running a few steps forward, Arthas once again caught Frostmourne who wanted to escape.