My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Muradin replied.

"Seconded."

Uther? The Lightbringer replied briefly.

"Of course I support Alsace."

Varian Wrynn said in an undoubted tone.

"Of course, it would be better if those trolls came to attack at night, my hands are still itching!"

Added Varian Wrynn, who was able to kill while fighting the troll during the day.

"Then it is so decided. Everyone, go back and rest. Paul, you stay. I have some tasks for you regarding the night watch."

Arthas nodded and made the final decision.

After dinner, everyone left Alsace’s camp. The Red Dragon Queen clung to Vereesa and lay by her side. She had to complain to her about Alsace’s problems; little Vereesa had no choice but to While softly persuading the Red Dragon Queen, he followed his sister to send the mischievous Queen back to her separate camp.

"Tonight, I asked everyone to cheer up, and don’t unarm even when sleeping. At the same time, I need three times as many people to patrol. The patrol area outside the camp is one mile wider than before. Question?"

Alsace asked.

"No problem, Prince Arthas, I will make arrangements."

Of course Paul agreed.

"Well, remember to ask everyone to be careful, especially those patrolling outside the camp. Don't be picked up by the trolls."

Arthas exhorted again.

"I see, Prince Arthas, do you have any other tasks?"

Paul nodded, and then asked.

"No more, so be it."

Alsace thought for a while, felt that he shouldn't need to tell him one by one for other things, so he said to Paul.

"Then, good night, Prince Arthas."

Paul bowed respectfully to Alsace, then turned and left his camp.

"the host!"

As soon as Paul left, Frostmourne fell on Alsace's body and happily pressed his face against Alsace's cheek.

When Arthas couldn't press her on the bed, Frostmourne still liked to be with the master.

"Don't make trouble, Xiaoshuang, you also have a mission tonight!"

Arthas took Frostmourne's slender waist and plucked her from his body.

"Does Xiaoshuang also have a mission? No... it won't be..."

Frostmourne tilted his head and thought about it, then suddenly thought of a terrible thing, and suddenly even his tongue became knotted.

"Of course not, what do you think! I mean, Xiaoshuang, you don't need to sleep, and you can perceive what is happening far away, so tonight, when I fall asleep, you will help us to watch! "

Arthas scratched the bridge of Frost's Sorrow's petite nose with his fingers, then squeezed her cheek and said.

"Watching?"

Frostmourne wrapped his arms around Arthas's neck, hanging on his master's body, and asked suspiciously.

After knowing that the master didn't want to take the opportunity to have sex with herself, Frostmourne felt a lot more relaxed, but she still didn't quite understand what Arthas was talking about.

"Well, Xiaoshuang, help me pay attention. If there is a troll approaching outside the camp, call me to get up. Understand?"

Arthas told Frostmourne sadly.

"understood!"

Frostmourne replied crisply.

"Well, that's good... Xiaoshuang, you come down first, I'll wipe my face, and then go to sleep."

Arthas patted Frostmourne's small butt, trying to remove her from his body.

Even with a noble status like Alsace, under such conditions as deep into the enemy, it is not realistic to want to take a hot bath before going to bed every day.

However, Arthas would still wipe his face and body clean with a towel, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to sleep with dust.

"I do not!"

Frostmourne rested on the master and refused to move.

"Oh? Then...it's still early, why don't we do something we love?"

When Arthas saw Frostmourne play a child's temper, it was not that there was no way to fix her.

"What do you love to do?"

Frostmourne asked, staring at her big black eyes.

"That's it!"

While laughing, Arthas pinched Frostmourne's fart/strand with his hands, and gently rubbed a few.

"Ah! The master is a badass!"

Frostmourne screamed, because he was worried that Arthas could not help but slapped her, the little magic sword quickly jumped off the owner's body, and then ran to Arthas's bed, hiding in the corner of the bed.

Of course Arthas was just frightening Frostmourne. It was not that he didn't want to have something to do with Little Demon Sword, but the current time and occasion were a bit inappropriate.

Freed from the entanglement of Frostmourne, Arthas quickly cleaned up his body and returned to his bed.

Frostmourne seemed to have some reaction that Arthas was joking just now, which made her bold again, so the little magic sword climbed to the master’s side, and her soft body arched and squeezed into Arthas. Si's embrace.(To be continued.)

674 Night Attack

It seemed that the trolls would launch a surprise attack tonight, and Arthas planned to nurture his spirit for the night's fighting.

Therefore, even though Frostmourne's seductive/deceptive body was in Alsace's arms, he still had no further plans.

Holding Frostmourne's cold and soft body, Arthas soon fell asleep; the little magic sword continued to stare at his big eyes in the camp with dim candles, faithfully completing the master handed over to him Task.

Drowsy, not knowing how long he slept, Arthas woke up in a shake.