My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"the host!"

Frostmourne's beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of Arthas, and his jet-black pupils were shining and looked very cute.

"Ok……"

Arthas snorted twice, he still needs some time to wake up.

"Master, there is a troll outside the camp!"

Frostmourne shook Alsace's body, and said loudly--if it weren't for this, the little magic sword that loved her master would be reluctant to wake up Alsace!

"What? Is it really here?"

Alsace suddenly became energetic, and he sat up straight.

Frostmourne didn't pay attention to this movement of Arthas, she wailed, her body lost her balance and fell into Alsace's arms.

Arthas put the little magic sword back on the bed, then got out of the bed wearing his boots, wearing only a coat, and hurriedly walked to the door of his camp.

"Tell Paul that the troll is about to arrive, let him withdraw all scouts to avoid unnecessary casualties, and at the same time gather troops and prepare for battle!"

In front of Alsace's camp, there were guards who were on duty throughout the night. They heard Alsace's order, and their faces became stiff, and they ran to look for Alsace's adjutant Paul.

Alsace, who had arranged these things, returned to his camp, put on his own clothes with the help of Frostmourne, while waiting for Paul's report.

Arthas didn't like to wear armor, because on the battlefield, he was confident that under the protection of Frostmourne, no one could harm him in the army.

Now Alsace is a commander, not a fighter who is on the front lines of the war; and he himself enjoys such an identity, because in the original time flow, he has experienced enough killings and deaths.

In this experience, although Alsace did not reject it, at least he was not keen on rushing to the forefront of the battle.

Soon, Paul came to Alsace’s camp; as a royal guard of Lordaeron, although he was asleep before, he received Alsace’s order. He did not hesitate at all and quickly dressed up. Come to see Alsace.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Arthas, the trolls...really here?"

Paul asked hesitantly.

To be honest, Paul was taken aback when he heard the news from his companion in the Royal Guard of Lordaeron.

Because Paul had long ordered those scouts, if they found any traces of a troll, even a troll, they must notify him in time.

Before that, Paul hadn't received any notice. He thought it was the scouts who directly told His Royal Highness Prince Arthas the information, but after thinking about it, those scouts shouldn't do such inexplicable things.

And on the way here, Paul also communicated with the royal guard of Lordaeron who had come to convey His Royal Highness Prince Arthas' orders, and learned that in the past period of time, no scout had come to Alsace's camp.

So how did His Royal Highness Prince Arthas know the news of the arrival of the troll?

——Paul is really puzzled.

"It's the information that Xiaoshuang got, a spell that can detect a farther range. The scouts probably haven't noticed those trolls."

Alsace explained simply.

"Then we can have more time to prepare."

Paul certainly wouldn't question whether there was any doubt in Alsace's statement, he knew that Prince Arthas would not make such a joke.

"Yes, we withdrew all the scouts. Those trolls should think we are defenseless; when they attack the camp, we will take the opportunity to destroy them."

Arthas nodded and said-the war during the day relied on the Red Dragon Queen a lot, but the coalition was not here for vacation, and Arthas would not shrink back from the tough battle that should be fought.

"I will make arrangements."

Paul nodded, and then left Alsace's camp.

Paul, who was trusted by the two generations of Alsace and King Terenas, is naturally unique. He is very familiar with military affairs. He doesn’t need Alsace to say too much, he knows that he should call now. Soldiers, clean up the camp to make room for the next battle.

In addition, in order to prevent the trolls from setting fire in the camp, Paul also needs to exclude those items in the camp that may cause fire.

Soon, there was a hustle and bustle in the camp. Although the royal guards of Lordaeron had put down their movements as much as possible, the night in the forest was still too quiet.

The noise awakened the others in the camp. Soon, Muradin? Bronzebeard was naked and only a coat, and he hurried to Alsace's camp.

Compared with the impatient dwarves, other people have to be more patient, at least they know that they are well dressed before coming here.

Prince Danas, Varian Wrynn, Uther and Mograine...

Even Vereesa followed the two sisters to Alsace's camp.

The High Elf Ranger seemed to be very tired, she kept yawning, her blushing cheeks and her sleepy eyes were a little hazy, and she looked a little more stupid.

Of course, the Red Dragon Queen was naturally not present-the guy talked to Vereesa for a long time, and it didn't take long for Little Vereesa to fall asleep; this was also the reason why Vereesa was stuck like this.

"Little Alsace, are those guys really here?"

Muradin Bronzebeard asked in a loud voice.

"Is such that."

Arthas nodded and said.

"When I first came here, I noticed that the royal guards of Lordaeron were dismantling the camp. Are you planning to go to war with the trolls in the camp? But my men, it may take a while before they can go into battle."

Prince Danas said to Arthas, and also reminded him.

"I know, but there won't be too many trolls. The Royal Guard of Lordaeron is enough."

Arthas nodded and said.

"My subordinates have not been reorganized yet, I don't know if I can catch up with the first wave of trolls...but I am ready myself, and I will teach the group of green-skinned chopsticks in a while!"

Varian Wrynn was already dressed neatly and brought his weapon.(To be continued.)

675 Xiaoshuang said, Let there be light!

If it weren't for Varian Wrynn's look on his face now, Arthas really wanted to wonder if this guy hadn't slept all night, just waiting for this night attack.

"Xiaoshuang, where are those trolls?"

Arthas smiled, then asked Frostmourne.

"Not far, they stopped, don't know what they were doing."

Frostmourne closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said affirmatively to Arthas.

"It looks like we are ready to launch an offense. Let's all go out and have a look with me!"

Arthas thought for a while and said to everyone in the camp.