My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"What happened? If you can...Ms. Tyrande, you can tell me-although our life span is not as long as the night elves, I think... at least I can come up with ideas."

Arthas noticed the worry between Tyrande's eyebrows, he thought about it, and then asked softly.(To be continued.)

990 Burning Legion?

"Mr. Alsace..."

Tyrande raised her head and looked at Arthas gratefully-she could hear the caring in the other's tone-but Tyrande was still hesitant, because she knew this matter was for Malfari It is a very crucial thing for Austria.

Malfurion only told Cenarius, Tyrande and Illidan about this nightmare-because he had unreserved trust in these people-Tyrande certainly knew this, so she was hesitating. It was not supposed to tell Arthas of Malfurion's discovery.

Biting his lip and thinking about it, Tyrande thought it should be okay-first of all, Mr. Arthas is a very kind person with a wide range of knowledge, looking like a reliable partner... and Arthas Mr. Si is not a person in Suramar. Even if he has told him Malfurion’s concerns, there is no need to worry that Mr. Arthas will tell other night elves and expose Malfurion and Illidan’s plans. !

Tyrande nodded after making such a judgment, as if she wanted to convince herself further - she raised her head again and looked at Arthas's face - almost with herself, Malfurion and Illidan. The same young, but don't know why, Tyrande just thinks that Mr. Alsace must have experienced many extraordinary things, making him look much mature than his age and more trustworthy.

"I am willing to believe you, Mr. Arthas... I think His Highness Elune asked me to meet you at this time, and there would be no reason for her... This is the way I have a good friend, his name is Mar Fario, he is now learning natural spells with Cenarius, Lord of the Forest...Just today, he returned to Suramar City and told me that he had been troubled by a dream recently..."

Tyrande looked at Arthas with expectant eyes, and then narrated what Malfurion had told her.

"Sit down, please, Ms. Tyrande, so that both of us will be more relaxed... Cenarius, Lord of the Forest? Does your companion have such a teacher?"

While inviting Tyrande to sit down at the table, Arthas asked in astonishment—For Malfurion, Arthas didn’t know as much as Illidan, and he heard that Malfurion’s teacher turned out to be Senna. After staying here, Arthas was surprised at the same time, but also had to feel that 10,000 years later, Malfurion became one of the leaders of the night elves, and it was not without reason that he had been suppressing Illidan, who was progressing fast, in strength.

Arthas certainly knew who Cenarius was—as he and Tyrande said, he was once the Lich King, one of the most knowledgeable in mankind.

Cenarius, the king of the forest, is a half-human, half-deer creature—or, half-elf—his father is the white deer Malorne, who is also the leader of the demigods, and his mother's identity is a bit confusing.

For Cenarius' father, White Hart Malorne, Arthas can be said to know better-this powerful demigod stepped up when the Burning Legion invaded the continent of Kalimdor to face Archimonde the Defiler The demon army led.

At that time, Arthas did not have enough power to stop the invasion of the Burning Legion, nor did Frostmourne—he could only look at the White Deer Malorne and other powerful demigods and demons of the Burning Legion from a distance. The army fought and then died.

Yes, die-Arthas saw Malorne the White Deer was twisted by Archimonde, the leader of the Burning Legion-its huge body collapsed like a hill, and powerful demons ruled it. Passing by, stepping on its body, as if stepping on some unobtrusive flowers and plants.

That's right-in the eyes of the Defiler Archimonde, there was nothing in the world of Azeroth that could attract his attention, except for the world tree... and in the end, he also got his wish and died there. ...

...

"Mr. Alsace? Are you listening?"

Tyrande’s soft and pleasant voice pulled Arthas from his memories back to reality. He shook his mind, and then found that Frostmourne and Tyrande were sitting on both sides of him-a pair with a night Moonlight eyes, a pair of big black eyes, blinking and blinking at himself-Arthas couldn't help but think of the days in Lordaeron's palace, and thought of Vereesa? Windrunner and the Red Dragon Queen. ...

"Yes, of course, Ms. Tyrande... Where did we talk about? What did Malfurion discover?"

Arthas smiled and asked.

"Well, it sounds incredible, but Malfurion insists that his dream predicts reality... He said that he saw terrible things happening in another night elf city, and he said that some of our compatriots are trying Summoning some terrifying creatures from another world, he said that those creatures want to destroy our world, and their names are...um..."

Tyrande recalled his dreams that Malfurion and himself had told, while trying hard to remember that obscure ancient Elvish vocabulary-how did Malfurion describe those terrible creatures?It seems to be...it seems to be...

"demon."

As Tyrande spoke, Arthas's expression became a little serious, and it was not until the priestess of the moon fell into confusion that he uttered this very uncommon vocabulary even in the ancient elves. .

"Yes! That's right! That's it! Huh? But Mr. Alsace, how could you..."

Tyrande nodded in surprise. Fortunately, Arthas knew the word he had been recalling, and didn’t make himself look too embarrassed... But Tyrande quickly discovered a problem—Malfurion should only Have you talked about this with yourself and Illidan?Why... why would Mr. Alsace know the names of those alien creatures?

"Ms. Tyrande... your companion-I mean Malfurion... where is he now? Can I see him?"

Arthas did not answer Tyrande's question, but said solemnly.

For a long time, Arthas didn't know how to stop the invasion of the Burning Legion when he returned to 10,000 years ago-he could never wait until the day of the invasion of the Burning Legion, and then go single-handedly with Frostmourne. Stop them?

But if you want to solve this problem from the source... then where is the breakthrough point?——After looking at Tyrande’s map, Arthas discovered that the world ten thousand years ago was not even the world he was familiar with—he had no idea how the Burning Legion would invade, when it would invade, and where it would invade from. , The node that broke through can not be found.(To be continued.)

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However, after listening to Tyrande’s confession, Arthas found that he had found a breakthrough in this problem-he didn’t know what Malfurion’s so-called dreams meant, he thought it was a virtue who was not good at learning. Rui's loss in natural spells...

But now he didn't think so at all—the rituals that Tyrande described, Malfurion saw in his dreams, and those high-level elves were doing were obviously a ritual of summoning; and Tyrande described it. The images of those alien creatures...looked exactly the same as several demons that Arthas had ever seen.

If other people might still doubt the truthfulness of Malfurion’s dream, but... After all, Arthas was someone who had traveled through ten thousand years later. He didn't believe there would be such an incredible coincidence, then... There is only one explanation.

Malfurion-even though he is still very young now-but he has acquired the ability to predict the future; and in that night elf city called Essalyn, it is indeed about to be, and may even be present. What I worry about is happening.

Arthas knew that the Burning Legion did not come into this world so easily-although he did not know the reason; in the original time flow, the Burning Legion led by Archimonde was able to invade precisely because of being witched. With the help of Arthas and Kel'Thuzad controlled by the Demon King.

Obviously, the same was true for the Burning Legion 10,000 years ago, and they are most likely to be the internal response to their invasion of this world...Naturally, these elves with the highest level of civilization are none other than-in this way, Arthas felt that he needed to see When I saw Malfurion ten thousand years ago-on the one hand, he learned more about his dreams, on the other hand, Arthas could further confirm his judgment.

"Well, Malfurion should be with Illidan now... Mr. Arthas, what's the matter?"

Tyrande stood up, looked at Arthas with some doubts and asked.

"I want to see him—that dream about him...I want to talk to him."

Alsastan said to Tyrande sincerely.

"Oh, but... but what are you talking about?"

Tyrande blinked and asked—she was a little worried—not about Arthas, but about Malfurion and Illidan. After all, Tyrande felt that Illidan and Malfurion now After arriving at Mr. Alsace, Tyrande was a little worried whether they would quarrel.

"As for the things he saw in his dreams, I seem to have some impressions. As for more... I need to be sure after seeing him."

Arthas shook his head and said.

"Ah! That's it! Then I... Mr. Alsace, wait here for a while, I'll look for them right away!"

Tyrande became excited when Alsace said this. She didn’t want Malfurion and Illidan to do adventures. Now it seems... as if Mr. As well-informed as imagined, Malfurion saw the scene in his dream that the night elves had never seen before...Mr. Arthas had actually seen it!

Thinking of this, Tyrande felt a little excited-she even forgot to observe the etiquette, stumbled out of Alsace's lounge, and almost hit the narrow door frame-but none of these accidents prevented her. Tyrande, she quickly rushed out of the Moon God Temple and ran towards Illidan's residence in Suramar City.

"Ms. Tyrande..."

Arthas stretched out half of his hand and stopped in the air hesitantly-he planned to go to see Malfurion with Tyrande himself, but he did not expect Tyrande to call him here...

But after thinking about it, Arthas was relieved-although no one in the Moon Temple seemed to care about the existence of himself and Frostmourne, presumably the other night elves in Suramar would not be so indifferent-against the alien race It is indeed a bit inconvenient to walk in the city of night elves because of his appearance. Maybe Tyrande is out of this consideration.

"Master... that old woman is really stupid! I don't even know what we are doing!"

As soon as Tyrande left, Frostmourne jumped into Arthas's arms and complained bitterly.

"You still said! If it wasn't for Ms. Tyrande to be stupid...no, it's pure, how can I have the face to stay here now? From now on, Xiaoshuang, if you are naughty, I will... pinch your face!"

Arthas grumbled about Frostmourne, but thinking about it, there was no way he could punish this guy. In desperation, he could only pinch Frostmourne's delicate face again, and tugged left and right, threatening. Tao.

"Yeah!"

Frostmourne screamed, fought back, while desperately avoiding the master's hand holding her face, while writhing and trying to tick the master's itch, all of a sudden, it became a mess with Alsace. ——Burning Legion or something... Little Demon Sword is not interested!