My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"You are right. I mentioned this at the end of the biography, but it's not too detailed."

Kalia nodded, confirming Malone's words.

"That's easier to say... After the death of Thoradin the Great, humans began to explore the world like outside Arathi Highlands... They soon opened up more wastelands and discovered more and more extensive forests and rivers. And mountains and hills—some places are not as beautiful as the barren Arathi Highlands, so they chose to leave."

Ma Long began to tell an old story.(To be continued.)

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"First Dalaran, then Gilneas, Kul Tiras... Then Lordaeron, Alterac... One after another city-state was established outside Arathi Highlands, and more and more people began to stay away. The shackles of Thoradin’s Wall, so... an empire has come to its end, and the rule of a dynasty ends-this is the last story of the Arathor Empire."

Ma Long shook his head and sighed.

"So it's like this..."

Kalya murmured—what Malone said was roughly in line with the story she had learned about the Menethil family’s establishment of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, which also made her trust Malone’s words a little bit more, but she still I don't understand why Thoradin's descendants did not stay in the north, but went to such a remote place.

"In this process, everything is not so beautiful to say... The descendants of Thoradin, and my ancestors, had some conflicts with other nobles. The descendants of Thoradin thought they should stick to the Arathor tribe. Old land, but other nobles think that the world outside Thoradin’s Wall is more free."

"The conflict almost turned into a disaster, but because of the restraint of all parties, the war did not erupt in the end; countless nobles left Arathi Highlands with their subjects, while the core members of the Arathi tribe continued to stay in Stromgarde The past glory of the Guardian Empire."

"Unfortunately, a cholera attacked Rapids, the people kept falling, and the deaths one after another made the whole city panic. People until they had to leave the city, but... my ancestors, they were so So proud that they refused to march north, refused to go to the noble lords who had abandoned the name of Thoradin the Great."

"So my ancestors took the rest of the people across the oceans and came to the south of the mainland-they vowed to rebuild their homes here. The voyage was not so smooth, disease and hunger have always been there; they finally landed successfully. , But lost a lot of members."

"With the help of the Ironforge dwarves, the northern humans built a magnificent city behind the southern foothills. It was named Stormwind City; with Stormwind City as the center, the territory of these humans expanded rapidly until they almost occupied To the south of the entire continent-this is the origin of the Kingdom of Azeroth."

"Azeroth, Arathor... in the ancient human language, their pronunciation is almost the same-Kalea, the true bloodline of Thoradin the Great that you are interested in continues on the other side of this continent. "

Malone’s narrative is very lengthy, and it sounds like something epic—in fact, this is the glory that the Lothar family has remembered for generations. They are proud of their ancient bloodline and bear this noble bloodline. Responsibility-guarding Stormwind City.

Kalia was very interested in Malone's narrative. She listened carefully to every word Malone said, and only hated that she could not remember the magnificent history without paper and pen.

"So...you took a boat from the north to the south, and you built a magnificent city and a powerful kingdom? The holy light is on, that's really amazing... I really hope that one day I can visit Stormwind City... Is there a statue of Thoradin the Great there?"

Kalia asked excitedly.

"Of course there are no statues... As you can see, just like Varian, not all Stormwind residents remember this history. Moreover, Stormwind is now in the hands of the orcs. Even if you want to go, you have to wait. Let's take it back and talk about it."

Ma Long said helplessly.

"Oh by the way, I... I have a question, I don't know if I can... ask..."

Kalia said hesitantly, and kept looking at Varian Wrynn, who was sitting next to Malone, with her eyes, seemingly scrupulous.

"Is there any gray on my face?"

Varian Wrynn asked stupidly.

"No, not that... I don't know if my problem will offend your family, Varian..."

Kalia said vaguely.

"Oh, that's it... Ask, Kalia, don't worry about it."

Varian Wrynn waved his hand and said-he was relatively careless and didn't care much about these things.

"Then... Then I will ask... Since Malone, your family is a descendant of Thoradin the Great, then why... Varian is the prince of Stormwind? This... that... Family Wrynn, and what's going on?"

Kalia hesitated to finish her question, she was afraid of offending the two young people and their family, and she was looking forward to getting answers to the questions and satisfying her strong thirst for knowledge.

"Oh, that's the problem."

Varian Wrynn nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Can you answer me?"

Kalia asked expectantly.

"I don't know... how to answer you?"

Varian Wrynn answered honestly.

"what?"

Kalia was stunned, her slightly open pink lips, confused expression, stunned gaze... it looked rather lovely.

"But Ma Long must know, just ask him."

Varian Wrynn readily pushed the question to his companion once again.

"Ma Long?"

Kalia looked pitifully at the young man from the south, and even the maid beside her had already put dinner on the table.

"Well... it's actually not a secret that can't be told... As far as I know, my ancestors felt that this disaster-including the cholera, and those who died on the voyage... They will be responsible-if they are willing to leave Arathi Highlands like other nobles at the beginning, more people may survive."

"Under the influence of this sense of guilt, my ancestors refused to be kings of the new kingdom. They handed over the position of the royal family to the Wrynn family, and they played a role similar to the'guardian'. They removed some of the most sacred letters in their names, and changed their surnames from'Arathor' to'Loza' until today."

Malone answered Kalia's question, then smiled slightly at the maid who put the silver plate in front of him, and said softly thank you.

The charming maid seemed to be accustomed to seeing the nobles of Lordaeron, she just kindly returned a salute like Malong, and then retired and continued her work. It was Varian Wrynn who was now coming. Began to brag.

"I know now that I'm talking about it. For me... Since the establishment of Stormwind, every king of the Wrynn family will have a guardian of the Lothar family! My father's guardian is Teacher Lothar, My guardian is Ma Long! We will defeat those orcs and rebuild our homeland!"

Varian Wrynn, who had been dull all the time, suddenly got excited, waving his fist and said.(To be continued.)

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"Ahem, the guardian... it's too exaggerated."

Malone coughed dryly—he suddenly felt that Varian Wrynn’s mental age was about the same as Arthas, and he was a child.

"Oh, funny... I believe you, Malone, and Varian, you will be able to do this."

Kalia said with a smile, she was very satisfied with the time before dinner tonight, because she had learned a lot of new knowledge, about Thoradin the Great, about the distant southern kingdom.

"Finally finished memorizing...what do you have for dinner today? I'm going to starve to death!"

Arthas put down the memo in his hand at this time. He rubbed his stomach, swallowed his saliva, looked at the dining table in front of him, and asked loudly.

"Cream bread, cherry pie, chicken chowder, fried fish and potato stew, the side dishes are Alsace's most hated turnips and turnips, haha, good boy, eat all of these!"

Kalia looked at Arthas gleefully, then used a spoon to poke a lot of green vegetables into Arthas' plate.

"Ah! Damn! Kalia, you still don't like eating these things..."

Arthas was crying, and reluctantly stirred with his fork on the plate-of course he did not like to eat these green, strange-smelling dishes, but Kalia was sent by his mother to supervise him, so he would not put these dishes. After eating, you can't enjoy a delicious dinner.