My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"What to do with this guy?"

Ignoring the abnormal Frostmourne, Sylvanas asked Arthas directly-of course, "this guy" refers to the one who couldn't get up after being kicked by Frostmourne for a long time. Lu Gao.

"Let me ask him a few questions first."

Arthas nodded to Sylvanas, then walked in front of Arugal and knelt down.

"Don't, don't kill me..."

Arugal still mumbled nervously, it seemed that he had never had such a tragic experience before.

"Then it depends on the situation, Arugal. Your behavior has seriously threatened the safety of the nobles in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. Even Dalaran will not interfere in this matter because of your mage status... Maybe you will. Become the first mage to be sent to the gallows after the Kingdom of Lordaeron was founded."

Arthas flicked Arugal and said-in fact, if he wanted to kill him, there was a way now. Is it so troublesome to send him to the gallows?

"No, no...you can't treat me like this, I..."

Arugal panicked suddenly-the gallows was still a deterrent for a courageous person like him.

"Then you have to tell me what the guy Genn Greymane is planning, and what role do you play in it."

Arthas said.

"I... King Jean will start a war soon, and I am in charge... I and Nandus are responsible for killing all Lordaeron nobles in the Silverpine Forest before the start of the war, and weakening the power of the Kingdom of Lordaeron... ...I, I know so much!"

Arugal was so scared that he recruited everything he knew.

"Alright... Jaina, this guy is handed over to you, you should have a way to prevent him from releasing spells, right?"

Arthas nodded, stood up, and said to Jaina.

"Ok!"

Jaina responded quickly, then walked to Arugal, and began to chant the "counter-spell" spell softly.

"Actually, Master, you don't need to interrogate him. Xiaoshuang only needs to devour his soul to know everything."

Frostmourne calmed down slightly from the excitement of getting the baby, walked to Arthas, grabbed his arm, and said unconvinced.

"I know, but... it's better for this guy to leave it to Dalaran alive."

Arthas shook his head and explained with a smile—even if he was expelled from Dalaran, Arugal would be Ur’s disciple after all, a member of the mage, if he died in his own hands unexplainably, It will also have a big impact on the relationship between Dalaran and Lordaeron.

After all, after the last time several Kings united to pressure Dalaran to drive away all the wizards of the Gilneas Kingdom, there have been differences between the Kirin Tor Council and the Alliance.

The mages of Dalaran were not so dull enough to forget what the secular kingship did at the end of the "Magic Art Revival Era".

"So... this thing is solved like this?"

Sylvanas walked to Arthas's side, wrapped her arms around her chest, and said calmly.

"It should be over. To be honest, I really don’t know what Gene Greymane is thinking... Could these little moves give them more chances of winning? It’s ridiculous. He always hides behind a high wall. This guy should Don’t understand what has changed in the outside world, right?"

Arthas said helplessly.

If Gene Greymane can endure more, don't leave the alliance so early, at least he can know how powerful the Red Dragon Queen and Frostmourne have shown in the war with the Troll Empire.

If he knew this, Gene Greymane might forget the ambition he had in his heart-because Arthas couldn't think of it, even if the war really started, what chance the Gilneas Kingdom could win.

"If you are here, they really have no chance of winning..."

Sylvanas shook her head and whispered.

"Are you complimenting me? Ms. Sylvanas."

A faint smile appeared on Arthas's face, and it was the first time he heard Sylvanas talking like this.

"I mean you are so cunning that makes me feel sick; and don't forget our agreement, stay away from my sister!"

Sylvanas glanced sideways at Arthas, said coldly, then pulled Vereesa, who didn't understand what had happened, and left angrily.

"Well, Jaina, let's go too!"

Arthas looked at Sylvanas's back, then grabbed Arugal by the collar and lifted him from the ground, and made a "please" gesture to Jaina.

...

Just when Frostmourne effortlessly cleaned up Arugal and his werewolf army, a red figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the endless sea, in a deserted desert.

"Bah baah baah, damn it, can't Nozdormu stay in another place after so many years? Can those poor bugs return to the ground again? It made me eat so much sand...Bah Pooh!"

The Red Dragon Queen spit in the desert while yelling in annoyance.

After losing his temper for a while, the life-binder raised his head and looked at the sand dunes in the distance-as she said to Vereesa before, she has some important things and needs to talk to an old friend.

Tanaris, the southern end of the desert, which has been named since ancient times, is the habitat of the bronze dragons-Caverns of Time.

Countless bronze young dragons hovered over this holy land. Several giant dragons hovered at the entrance of the Cave of Time. They are the guards here-even the proudest dragons are willing to stay guards here day and night, because here Inhabit their great king-the bronze dragon king Nozdormu.

Passing through the long and magnificent passage of the Cave of Time is a wide cave; around the walls of the cave, there are countless colorful space-time tunnels shining-that are the time nodes set by the bronze dragon king Nozdormu himself. ——After all, as one of the busiest guardian dragons, Nozdormu has too many timelines to look after, and his memory is not that reliable.

"Hey! Nozdormu, you guy...wake up! Really, why do you guys like to sleep more recently? Do you all want to grab a seat in the Emerald Dream with Ysera? Wake up, Noz Dom!"

I swaggered into the Cavern of Time and came to the high platform where the eternal, the bronze guardian dragon Nozdormu was resting. Under the fearful gaze of the bronze dragons, the Red Dragon Queen kicked a few times. The dragon head that was ten times bigger than her body yelled.(To be continued.)

747 The Conversation Between the Guardian Dragons

"Alexstrasza! What the hell are you doing? Run to my Cavern of Time to make trouble... What if there is a problem with the timeline because of you?"

Nozdormu, the eternal, the bronze guardian dragon, sat on the side of his resting platform, angrily reprimanding the red dragon queen Alexstrasza who was standing in front of him.

"Huh, what a look, you are still sleeping."

The Red Dragon Queen didn't feel that she was wrong at all, she said flatly.

"Nonsense! Do you think I do not need to do anything other than laying eggs every day like you? So many time nodes are waiting for me to check, but you... Also, how do you explain this?"

Seeing that the Red Dragon Queen had no plans to admit his mistake, Nozdormu snarled even more angrily, and at the same time pointed to a red and swollen bag on his forehead, his brown beard began to tremble because of the atmosphere.

This red and swollen bag is naturally the masterpiece of the Red Dragon Queen just now-she kicked Nozdormu's head several times before awakening this guy-or called back from the river of time, the same thing Guarding the dragon, the Red Dragon Queen has enough power to hurt Nozdormu even in human form.

"You can't blame me... You sleep too well, as if you are dead. If I don't kick you hard, you won't wake up!"

The Red Dragon Queen said distressedly.

"You...well, I won't tell you these useless things, just tell me, what are you going to do with me?"

Although Nozdormu was furious, he knew that the Red Dragon Queen's brain was not very useful and it was not a day or two, so he did not intend to continue to struggle with this issue, and said directly.