My Frostmourne can't be so cute

The chef in Lordaeron's Palace would naturally cook this dish, but Arthas did not take him with him.

"You are so stupid, Arthas. If there are none here, just wait to go back. I'm not in a hurry."

The Red Dragon Queen looked at Arthas contemptuously—even though this nasty human kid always said he was stupid, he was definitely not smart.

"If you are not in a hurry... Then go back and talk about it..."

Arthas was so temperless by the Red Dragon Queen, he had no choice but to agree to her.

"Haha! Vereesa, let's go, when we return to Lordaeron, we will have roasted whole cows!"

The Red Dragon Queen got Alsace's approval and happily pulled Vereesa and hopped towards the outside of Alsace's camp.

"But the Queen... I can't eat a whole roasted cow..."

Vereesa hurriedly turned around and nodded goodbye to Arthas, while stammering to answer the "hospitality" of the Red Dragon Queen.

"No... I asked for an extra piece of Alsace's petty man for you! Don't worry, grilled whole cows only need a bite to swallow them! "

The voice of the Red Dragon Queen came from outside Alsace's camp, further and further away.

Swallow it in one bite?With a small mouth like Vereesa?

——Alsace heard the last words of the Red Dragon Queen and couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Arthas did not go to sleep in his own bed, but continued to hold Frostmourne, sitting at the discussion table thinking about things.

The young prince put a hand on the discussion table, turning his slender fingers up and down, tapping gently on the solid table top, making a slight noise.

Frostmourne nestled quietly in Alsace's arms. She stared at the handsome profile of her master for a long time before quietly closing her eyes.

A few invisible soul tentacles radiated from Frostmourne's body, passed through the ceiling of the camp, and spread to the blue moon that had just jumped up to the treetops.

——Next, we have to fight those powerful guys; in order not to disappoint her master, Xiaoshuang has to draw more power from the moon!

Frostmourne said to himself in his heart.

After a long time, Arthas once again stroked his plan in his heart, making sure that there was nothing wrong, and then withdrew his mind.

"Xiaoshuang, I'm going to sleep!"

Arthas patted Frostmourne's back lightly and said softly.

"Well, Master...but Xiaoshuang is so full that she doesn't want to move..."

Frostmourne still closed his eyes, hugged Arthas's neck tightly without letting go, said charmingly.

"Okay, okay... I'll take you to/to bed..."

Arthas reluctantly left his seat with Frostmourne's petite body and walked towards the inside, smiling bitterly, shaking his head and sighing.(To be continued.)

689 Do you want to be a turtle

"It's so boring... Caldara, can't I rush out now, twist the necks of those humans, eat their flesh, drink their blood?"

At the head of Zuaman, the Troll Emperor Zujin of the Amani Empire sat on the bluestone city with a grin and complained.

"You can rush out... but whose head will be cut off, I'm not sure."

Caldara was standing by the wall of Zuaman, holding the wall with one hand, and looking out under the wall with the pergola with the other. Hearing Zujin's complaint, he said without looking back.

"That's why I said I hate you Zandalari trolls... Obviously I have decided to intervene in this war, why not just help us?"

Zujin used his only remaining hand to play with his hatchet, chattering.

"What do you know, there is the life oathbinder Alexstrasza in the human army under the city to help out, and there is also an existence that is no weaker than the animal god you believe in. You go out to fight them, isn't it a death?"

Kaldara turned his head and glared at Zujin, who was sitting and could not speak, and scolded.

"Then we just stay here forever? Like a tortoise?"

Zujin didn't care much about Caldara's scolding of him. After all, this guy is the core member of Zandalar and has this strength. He just continued to talk coldly.

"Of course not. The group of humans are transporting supplies through the magic teleportation array, but they can't stay here forever. When their supplies are slightly short, our opportunity will come."

Caldara explained.

"Okay, okay, even if the day you said it was not your imagination... But how would you Zandalar record this war? Could it be that... the Amani Empire was in the midst of the great emperor Zujin and the tortoise Kaldala Under the leadership of, relying on the tactics of'playing a tortoise', successfully defended the Ghost Land and Zuaman?"

Zukin continued taunting, he certainly wouldn't be as afraid of Zandalar's power like Marragus, so he ridiculed Kaldara's "cowardly" boldly.

"You have to think about it this way, Zujin... If you are a captured turtle, are you willing to keep your head in a shell and live, or would you like to stick your head out and be chopped off by someone else?"

Kaldara was not angry because of Zujin’s ridicule. He held his own identity. The Zandalar tribe was already responsible for guiding other troll tribes. Although Zujin’s personality was arrogant and perverse, Kaldala admired him very much. He hopes to bring him back to a normal path.

"I'd rather be the guy who catches the tortoise, break the turtle's shell on a stone, and then eat its flesh... Okay, let's not talk nonsense, Caldara, you really don't think this continues. Question? Humans have been testing a lot of the secrets of this barrier these days."

Zujin put his hatchet back to his waist, frowned and said to Caldara.

After all, this is Zujin's jungle. No matter where it is, Arathi Highlands or Quel'Thalas, the rent can be arbitrary, but he knows very well that if he messes around in Zuaman, he will lose his last territory.

Therefore, Zujin is still very concerned about Zuaman's city defense. Of course, he is more worried about Zuaman's fall than Kaldala, who was sent by the Zandalar tribe and is only responsible for assistance.

"No matter how they try, Alexstrasza the Life-Binder will definitely not be able to penetrate this barrier; as for the other strong...I don't know exactly what her limit is, maybe this barrier can Help me see more clearly."

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Kaldara's mouth, but Zujin, who was facing his back, couldn't see it at all.

...

Zujin and Kaldara were arguing over the battle plan at the head of Zuaman. Outside the city wall, among the coalition of humans, high elves, and dwarves, there was a peaceful atmosphere.

"In the past few days, we have used a variety of methods to attack Zuaman, and some information about the city has been obtained. Prince Danas, you can summarize it for everyone."

Arthas said to everyone in the camp.

"Well. First of all, and the most important point, this barrier can only stop the Queen, and it has no effect on other attacks."

“Of course, it’s just that it’s hard to get involved. In the past few days, we have launched fourteen attacks on Zu Aman from eight different angles. Getting down to this city is really difficult."

"During the battle, we discovered that the fortresses at the four corners of Zuaman may be the only weakness of the city; wooden fences are easier to break through than the bluestone wall, and it is easier to cross from height, and these fortresses are distributed around the city. The distance is relatively far, it is difficult to cope with each other."

"The trolls should also know this. The fortresses are equipped with the most elite warriors, and these trolls seem to have strange powers, which are very difficult to deal with."

Prince Danas frowned and said.

"To be honest, they are really hard to get around. When I attacked the fortress in the southwest corner with my dwarf warriors, I found that the troll warriors there were stronger than us, and they were chopped with axes. It's okay!"

Muradin? Bronzebeard took the conversation and said.