My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Maybe I'm worrying too much. After all, a dream can't explain too many things. I still have to see it with my own eyes... Okay, let me talk to Teacher Cenarius... By the way, Tyrande, I listen to Illidan. Say...you have two strange...guests?"

Malfurion heard Tyrande and Illidan’s disapproval of his voice—he didn’t blame them for their distrust, after all, what he said was really weird—so he changed the subject. Tao.(To be continued.)

969 Map (Reissue)

"What's the matter, Mr. Alsace? Is there anything wrong with this map?"

Tyrande asked how Alsace looked like—in her seriousness, Arthas was already a very powerful adventurer—if Arthas said there was something wrong with this map...Tyran De thinks that he should go to the businessman for a good review!

"It's not a problem with the map, it's..."

Arthas murmured in a low voice—for Alsace, he was considered to be a more “savvy” existence among humans—after all, when he was an ordinary human, he had traveled across the oceans and came to Nuo Sund pursued and killed the Dreadlord, and then once crossed the endless sea with the Burning Legion, and came to the land of the night elves to show off his might.

Alsace thought he knew the geography of this world very well, and it should be more than enough to deal with Tyrande’s doubts, but...

Arthas looked at the map in his hand-which was completely different from any map he had ever seen-on this map, the world seemed to have only two parts.

It was not the two parts of Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdoms that Alsace knew, but...In the center of the map, a huge continent, and a smaller island after crossing the ocean in the south.

"What is it?"

Tyrande stood up, approached Arthas's side, looked down at the map, and asked curiously.

"Stay away!"

Frostmourne was a little unhappy seeing this situation, she also ran over, got in between Tyrande and Arthas, squeezed the two people away, muttered in common language, little head Melon was arching between the Alsace boxes and Tyrande, just wanting this night elf "old woman" to be farther away from her master.

"There are many places-I mean the area marked on this map, our compatriots don't know anything... Where is this island? I have to regret to say that our shipbuilding technology is not yet able to support this The voyage of distance..."

Arthas asked Tyrande humbly-he found that this map of the world 10,000 years ago was completely different from what he knew.

"This is Pandaria, the territory of Pandaren... They are our allies, but I haven't seen them much..."

Tyrande nodded the island that Alsace was pointing to, and then explained.

"That's it. If we compare our maps, our human kingdom should be here..."

Arthas didn't know why the world 10,000 years ago was so different from the world he knew. The only reason he could think of was the invasion of the Burning Legion.

On this map, Alsace saw the outline of the continent he was familiar with, but it seemed that whether it was the Kalimdor he knew, the Eastern Kingdom, or the Northrend continent in the north... Part of this whole continent.

If the continent map in front of Alsace is divided into several parts, it will become the world that Alsace is familiar with-Northrend in the north, Kalimdor in the west and two subcontinents in the east...

Arthas is still familiar with the fragments of these continents. This area is mostly blank on the night elf map, so Arthas seems to be casually giving the "human kingdom" he knows to nothing. Moved ten thousand years ago.

"Here, here, and here are our human territories, and here and here are occupied by trolls... Pass through the territories of these trolls, and you will reach your country, Ms. Tyrande."

Arthas said to Tyrande.

"Oh, okay, I see..."

Tyrande did not know where he took out a small notebook, and used a small charcoal pen wrapped in a silk scarf to write down what Arthas said in the night elves. Everything, don’t forget to mark it on the map.

Arthas looked at Tyrande’s somewhat ridiculous behavior, and couldn’t help feeling a little weird in his heart--if one day, Tyrande had a chance to come to these places, seeing that there was nothing like what he said. Same, will it...

"By the way, Mr. Alsace, did you come here all the way? Then why didn't I see your luggage?"

Tyrande marked on the map what Alsace said the dividing line between human and troll territories—of course it was made up by Alsace. In this era, these territories should all belong to trolls—on the other hand. Asked Alsace.

"This... it's like this. We ran into some troubles in that forest. After losing our way, we lost our luggage and ate all the food... If we haven't got out of the forest, the consequences would be unimaginable..."

Arthas didn't blush at all when he told a lie-of course, he also knew that his words actually had a lot of loopholes, but Tyrande was after all a young night elf who hadn't had much contact with the outside world, and never After going through the door so far, for Alsace's words, because Arthas seemed to be a kind smile on the surface, it was confused by it.

For a long time to come, Tyrande asked in Alsace’s room, including the living habits of trolls and humans, the geography of their territories, and even human myths and stories. Belief, Tyrande showed a keen interest.

However, Arthas was indeed a little tired-the battle of wits between him and the eternal dragon Mnozdor made him a little tired, and he had not had time to rest after coming 10,000 years ago.

Although Arthas never expressed his tiredness because of politeness, Tyrande understood Alsace's feelings very understandingly after Alsace couldn't help but yawned.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Alsace, I forgot that you came here after a long journey... Then I will leave first, you and Ms. Shuang have a good rest! Tomorrow... I will come to you again tomorrow... Ask these questions!"

Tyrande quickly put away his map and notebook, and said to Arthas in an apologetic tone.

"I'm really sorry, Ms. Tyrande, but we are indeed too tired, so..."

Arthas also felt that his current state was very bad. He stood up and sent Tyrande apologetically to the door of the room, and then watched the night elf priestess leave her room and walked to the promenade. After the stairs at the end, I closed the door and marked it, then walked back to the small bed, sat down, and looked at the air ahead in a daze.(To be continued.)

973 Illidan's Spells

[Chapter 669 I don’t know why it became a junk chapter with more than 6,000 words. Now I can’t modify it... It’s a pit, I can only add another chapter... I really didn’t mean it]

"Ah! You know this too, Malfurion!"

Tyrande exclaimed, looked at his companion, and then realized that Illidan must have told Malfurion.

"Well, Illidan told me. I heard that those two... guests... are not night elves?"

After all, Malfurion was a bit more stable than his brother Illidan, so he tried to speak with Tyrande in a gentle tone.

"Yes! They are Mr. Arthas and Ms. Frost from the human kingdom! Did you know, Malfurion... Mr. Arthas is an experienced adventurer who has traveled to many places in the world? , Came here through the territories of dangerous trolls, his experience is... really amazing! I have never heard of those places!"

Tyrande said excitedly to Malfurion and Illidan.

"Is that so?"

Malfurion felt some bitterness in his mouth, and a mood called "jealousy" began to spread-he had never seen Tyrande showing such a light on his face when he mentioned himself.

"Yes! But last night I have been pestering Mr. Alsace to ask about his experience during the journey, which made him even more tired. It seems that he hasn't been woken up until now... I will wake him up in a while. He sent some food to the past... Do you want to come together?"

Tyrande said happily-she felt that she had met new friends and planned to introduce them to the brothers Malfurion and Illidan.

"Of course I am willing, but Tyrande...do you really think the two strangers are credible? I mean...they don't know their origins after all."

Malfurion said to Tyrande hesitantly.

"The origin is unknown? No... Mr. Alsace said they came from a long distance, and also pointed out the area where the human kingdom is located on the map... Malfurion, did you know? There are so many magical places, but we night elves don’t know anything about them! Sooner or later, I will walk through all the places on the map myself, just like Mr. Alsace!"

Although Malfurion was questioning, Tyrande did not take his questioning as a matter and continued to say excitedly.

"But Tyrande...you know, whether it's me, or Illidan, or you, and other night elves... no one has ever heard of the human race before, not to mention the human domain. Mentioned that humans have come to our city... It would be nice if they came with kindness, but if..."

Malfurion said anxiously—thinking of his terrible dream, Malfurion felt that the arrival of these two strangers did not seem to be a good sign, but it might be... and what happened in his dream. It's all related.

"Why are you like Illidan, Malfurion... I thought you would be more sensible! How could anyone in this world come here so far just to be harmful to us? Besides... even if your suspicion is Really—of course I don’t believe it—Mr. Alsace has only one person, including his fiancé at most...what can two people do to our city?"

Tyrande grumbled angrily.

"what?"