My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"it's okay no problem……"

Arthas always got a gray nose at Sylvanas, but fortunately he was used to it.

"Alsace, I have this for you!"

Vereesa graciously handed the bread with bacon in her hands to Alsace-since it can't change Sylvanas's attitude towards Alsace... Vereesa can at least make Alsace appear Not so angry.

"Oh, thank you, Vereesa."

Arthas took the bread in Vereesa's hand and took a light bite—for the wild, it would be good to be able to eat such warm food.

"Ms. Sylvanas, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Seeing Sylvanas staring at the bread in her hand, Arthas quickly complimented.

"Bah, glib, what kind of crafts does this thing use!"

Sylvanas curled her lips in disdain, but did not press on Arthas step by step-for example, let him return the bread...

Although he has no small opinions on Alsace, but this time, Sylvanas has nothing to do-Vereesa sent it to the door by herself, what else can this sister say?

Frostmourne didn’t need to eat. Seeing that everyone else was eating lunch, Little Demon Sword seemed very boring, rubbing around Alsace, and after a while even lying on Alsace’s lap, concentrating on it. Observe a thread on the owner's pants.

Jaina seemed relatively silent, Vereesa noticed this, and hurriedly ran to care about this "little sister" who was younger than herself.

"Jaina, what's the matter with you? Isn't it right?"

Vereesa asked concerned.

"No, no, it's delicious, I just... I don't know if I can complete this task this time, Arugal... After all, he has studied in Dalaran a lot longer than me, and..."

Jaina whispered with an unconfident expression on her face.

"Don't say that, Jaina, you should think about it from another angle."

Arthas comforted Jaina while eating bread with relish.

"Change the angle?"

Jaina raised her head, widened the pair of pale blue eyes, and looked at Arthas in confusion.

"Yes, think about it, Arugal, who has studied in Dalaran so much longer than you, but he passed the mage exam with you... does not mean that his talent is far inferior. You?"

Arthas said with a smile.

"Yeah! From this point of view, that Arugal is a fool!"

Vereesa helped out.

"Yes...Is that so?"

Jaina was thinking about what Arthas said seriously—in Dalaran, Jaina and Arugal had only met a few times, had not even spoken, and were not familiar with each other.

But think about it, he has passed the mage exam, but he still has to steal his teacher’s notes to release powerful spells. This Arugal does have something...

Thinking of this, Jaina couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief—she thought maybe she could defeat this Dalaran colleague in one-on-one.

"Not to mention us! Sister Sylvanas is amazing, and Ms. Shuang!"

Vereesa patted the back of Jaina's hand, and said confidently-she didn't care that the butter she had dipped in her hand smeared all over the back of Jaina's hand.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite good at talking."

Sylvanas kicked the dirt a few times, extinguished the fire under the grill, then picked up the warm bread with bacon, found a stake and sat down, eating, and whispering to Arthas .

"Ah, cough cough... thanks for the compliment."

Arthas replied with some embarrassment—this is a rare initiative for Sylvanas to speak to himself—of course, Arthas meant that there was no curse in the content of the speech.

"No, I'm not complimenting you anymore. Anyway, you only say this when picking up girls, right?"

Sylvanas snorted twice, as if she knew Alsace very well.

"So... what?"

Of course Arthas understood the meaning of the words Sylvanas said, he just didn't expect Sylvanas to speak like this.

"Huh, don't think I'm blind... By the way, I'm going to see you tonight, don't lie down too early."

Sylvanas gave Arthas a blank look, then lowered her voice.

"Look for me? What do you want to do with me?"

Arthas asked in surprise-he certainly wouldn't be so narcissistic that he thought Sylvanas wanted something to happen to him, and it was just that, he couldn't think of what happened between himself and Sylvanas. Must discuss at night.

"You'll know when it's night, turn me around now, Vereesa is watching us."

Sylvanas answered and urged Arthas to say-she didn't want her sister to misunderstand something.

But it seems that Vereesa still misunderstood-she felt very happy because her sister Sylvanas could finally talk to Arthas normally-before they always quarreled as soon as they met, mainly Sylva Sister Nas always provokes disputes, which makes Vereesa somewhat worried.

Until the end of the lunch time, when the group packed up the grill and food, and got back into the carriage, Arthas was thinking about what Sylvanas wanted to do.(To be continued.)

735 You Are Breaking Up

"We will rest here for one night, and we must be able to reach the castle before noon tomorrow; don't worry, Jaina, it must be late."

Alsace stopped the packhorse, turned his head and said to the ladies in the carriage.

"Oh, yes, I'm not in a hurry."

Jaina quickly explained-Arthas was right. If only Jaina was alone, she would be able to reach the castle in a very short time with spells, but Arthas and others would have no choice. .

If the Red Dragon Queen came together, everyone would definitely be able to fly over; but the Red Dragon Queen didn't know what lazily planned to not come together, so the carriage became the fastest means of transportation on the road.

"Okay, let's start setting up a tent. If we go further, it will be too late and we may get into unnecessary trouble."

As Arthas spoke, he jumped out of the carriage.

"Are you explaining to me? When I was chasing and fighting with the troll scouts in the jungle of Quel'Thalas, your grandpa's grandpa was not born yet!"

Sylvanas pulled her parcel from the wagon, and dismissed Alsace's words dismissively.

"Ok……"

Arthas had no way to refute—high elves...Compared with humans, apart from the generally beautiful faces of women, humans are also far behind in terms of life span.

Even with the power of Frostmourne, there would be no trouble in the Silverpine Forest, but Arthas decided to stop and rest for one night.