My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Where are Baron Silvalian's family?"

Alsace continued to ask.

"In their room, when the cries of the wolves first came, I sent a small group of militiamen to protect them."

Prinval replied.

"well."

Arthas nodded, and then continued to observe the movement under the castle.

In the jungle not far away and in the low bushes at the edge of the jungle, Arthas could see countless fierce monsters bowing their bodies, staring at the castle where he was.

These monsters have long black hairs, sharp mouths full of sharp teeth, dark blue eyes gleaming fiercely, and pale yellow saliva dripping on the ground.

Half-human, half-wolf monster...is this the spell Arugal stole from Dalaran?

——Alsace frowned and thought. He felt that he should reassess Arugal's personal abilities.

Arthas didn't know how much such a monster Arugal could summon, but it was a good way to produce strong soldiers out of thin air-and there was no need to worry about sacrifice.

If the cost of this spell is not great, in the next possible war, the side of the headache will be the side of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Arthas, you... and ladies should go to the castle? It is too dangerous here..."

Prinval had just transferred all the militiamen in the courtyard to the wall, and when he saw that Arthas was still here, he quickly persuaded him.

"You don't have to worry about me... your subordinates, do they still have fighting capacity?"

Arthas rejected Prinval's kindness, then glanced at the surrounding Lordaeron militia, and asked with some worry.

"I'm afraid...but we will do our best to protect your safety."

Prinval smiled bitterly at the surrounding men, shook his head and said.

These militiamen have not experienced real battles. It is okay for them to catch thieves and encircle some beasts. It is okay to fight with the enemy, especially against these monsters that look like otherworldly demons. The combat effectiveness of these militiamen has long been It has dropped by more than half.

"What are they waiting for?"

Arthas sighed, then frowned and asked—it was obvious that the number of half-human and half-wolf monsters had exceeded the soldiers in the castle, why didn't they choose to attack?

This group of guys, or Arugal, what is he waiting for?

"moon."

Sylvanas suddenly said-after negotiating with Arthas about Vereesa's relationship, Arthas found that the high elf ranger's attitude towards him seemed to be normal.

Of course it is not that Sylvanas' attitude towards Alsace has changed for the better, but that she can at least have a normal conversation with Alsace, instead of ridiculing in a few words.

"moon?"

Arthas looked at Sylvanas—the high elf ranger had just said that these werewolves were mentioned in the ancient legend of Quel'Thalas, so she probably knew something else.

"Even the oldest wise man has forgotten how this group of monsters appeared, but one thing is certain, it is absolutely inseparable from the moon."

Sylvanas raised her delicate jaw and motioned for Arthas to look at the sky.

Arthas raised his head and saw a large dark cloud—they obscured the bimonthly—because of this dark cloud, Arthas and others just couldn't see the scene outside the castle.

But this dark cloud is moving, and when the wind blows them away from their current position, a blue and white double moon will appear.

"Jaina! Jaina Proudmoore, are you in the castle?"

At this moment, a clear shout came from outside the castle.

"what happened?"

Arthas looked at Jaina and asked puzzledly.

"This voice... seems to be Arugal?"

Jaina replied in confusion-but she can't be blamed. In Dalaran, Jaina was focused on spell training and was not familiar with other apprentices.

"Arugal? How dare he show up? Vereesa, Lady Sylvanas, can he find his place?"

Arthas was surprised at Arugal's guts, because there happened to be two high elven rangers who could be called archers on the city.

"I'm already here."

Sylvanas curled her lips and said, she approached the fortress wall and searched for Arugao's figure under the lighting of the Frostmourne spell.

"Jaina, say a few words to him, be careful not to be attacked by his spell... if you can, ask him what he wants to do."

Arthas said to Jaina.

"Well, I see... Arugal, what do you want to do! Why betray Dalaran and your teacher?"

Jaina nodded obediently, then leaned to the side of the city wall, and shouted at the bottom of the city wall-she was very straightforward, and didn't even have any clichés.

"Betrayal? A joke, Dalaran betrayed us first! What does the contradiction between Gilneas and Lordaeron have to do with us mages? Why are we expelled from Dalaran?"

Arugal seemed very unconvinced by Kirin Tor's decision.

"because……"

Jaina seemed to be caught up in Arugal's words instead, and she started thinking about this problem seriously.(To be continued.)

743 Great Disparity in Combat Power

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"As for Teacher Ur...huh, you mages, have never paid much attention to the summoning spells he studied, have you? Always let the high-ranking guys in Kirin Tor see how powerful summoning is!"

Arugal didn't give Jaina a chance to speak at all, and continued to shout.

"found it!"

Sylvanas let out a whisper, she stood up abruptly, and shot three arrows in the crevice between the two walls in the lower-southwest direction of the castle.

"Success?"

Vereesa blinked and stood up from behind the crenel-she was also trying very hard to find Arugal, but she seemed to be inferior to her sister.

"No."

Sylvanas' face was a bit ugly. She clearly saw her arrow immersed in the darkness, and there was no scream from the opponent after hitting the enemy.

"Hahaha! I saw the two Quel'Thalas rangers during the day. Do you think I will come up and die without any preparation? A simple spell, spirit! There is still a long way to go. !"