The Fate of the Gunman

No one answered him, but all of them responded with firm eyes.

At this moment, Arthas suddenly laughed, and the frowning brows that had been frowning because of the curse of the sect gradually dispersed. He believed that as long as they were with him, then there was nothing he could not do!

"For Lordaeron!!"

As Arthas raised the warhammer in his hand, everyone in the team raised their weapons and shouted the same slogans.

"For Lordaeron!!"

There is no doubt that Alsace’s behavior has been exceeded. Although he is a prince and the only legal heir to the current king, he is still only a prince and not a king. He is not qualified to mobilize the army at will, but there is no doubt that he is The king's acquiescence predicted that under Alsace's own efforts, he established his own prestige in the army through battle after battle. When he made a decision, the soldiers also chose to believe him.

When almost everyone was caught in cheers, the only one who didn't chant slogans with them all day was Jaina sitting on the war horse.

Seeing Arthas who smiled confidently again, she smiled unconsciously.

That's right, this is the Alsace she knew, the confident and powerful man.

The army began to pull out, and the original unhurried return journey turned into a rapid march. There is no doubt that Alsace and the others intend to reach Stratholme as soon as possible...

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The information found from the cursed sect had been sent back to Lordaeron when Arthas and the others returned, because it was related to the "Necromancer" Natural Silver Hand also obtained the information.

Uther sitting at the desk looked at the report in his hand with a serious expression.

For his disciple, Uther can be said to know very well. The other party is a very proud person. He once joined the Silver Hand, but now that his Majesty allows him to lead the army alone, he has directly withdrawn from the Knights. This is not only It is because the Knights of the Silver Hand is a neutral organization, and more importantly, he hopes not to rely on external forces to prove himself.

And there is only one thing for the proud prince to write to him personally - - it concerns his country.

The reason why Arthas came to the Knights of the Silver Hand to'request for cooperation' was to destroy the cursed sect faster and protect his soldiers. In order to achieve this goal, he was able to temporarily suppress his pride, because compared to Personal pride he cares more about this country.

So the other party asked him to help, enough to see how difficult the situation was this time.

After shook his head helplessly, he also put down the letter very simply and began to put on his armor.

Whether the seeker is his disciple or the prince, he is obliged to respond to the other's request.

But at this moment——————

"Bang~bang~"

The soft knock on the door did not slow down the speed of his wearing the armor at all, and he didn't even turn his head back.

"Please come in."

When Lancer opened the door, the first thing he saw was Uther who was putting on his hand armor, and they were all taken aback when they saw each other.

"Master Lancer? Didn't you return to Stormwind with Sir Lothar? Why did you come back?"

"Probably the reason is the same as you?"

This actually made Uther more puzzled.

"Alsace wrote to you? No, even if he writes to you, it should be too late, right?"

"Believe? That's not true, but I learned something about Prince Alsace through other channels, so I made my own claim."

Uther, who had finished wearing, clamped his helmet under his armpit, and at this time he looked at Lancer with some confusion.

Because of Lothar's security, Uther recognized Lancer's identity, but this does not mean that he acquiesced in what Lancer had just said. After all, this time it was about Alsace.

Although he didn't want to believe that Lancer had a problem, the'timing' of his appearance was really coincidental, and Uther had to be wary.

Lancer didn’t care at all when facing Uther’s glance. After all, Uther would really care if Uther smiled heartily and then took him by the shoulder to let him go with him. After all, the opponent was the creation of the Knights of the Silver Hand. By.

"Uther, do you know that a druid broke into Lordaeron's palace yesterday?"

Uther has always called Lancer as "Your Excellency", and Lancer originally planned to use honorific terms to address the other person, but the other party said that there is no need to do so. The reason why he called this is only a personal habit, and he turned into blue in the end. Se directly called his name, and Uther, who was suddenly asked about this question, also nodded. It was obvious that he had heard about it.

"About this matter, I know that the druid suddenly appeared in front of the royal court and declared that Lordaeron would be in danger and let His Majesty take the people of the kingdom to flee this land... it's just nonsense!"

Although he was the head of the Knights of the Silver Hand, his headquarters was in Lordaeron after all, and he was also the teacher of Arthas. He naturally knew the king of Lordaeron, and the steps he stood on were naturally from the perspective of the king.

It is impossible for any king with common sense to give orders at will because of the words of an unidentified person, let alone run away with the people.

However, Lancer suddenly mentioned this person at this time, and Uther's expression became serious. Could it be that the druid is a fortuneteller who is good at astrology?

Seeing Uther's apparently wanting expression, Lancer simply stopped selling it.

"That'druid' is not a real druid, he is a mage, and you must have heard of him——————Archmage Medivh."

When Lancer reported the name, Uther's expression became unexpectedly wonderful.

"Master Medivh?! How could it be possible?! Wasn't he attacked by you and Sir Lothar?! Could it be that..."

At Uther's surprised eyes, Lancer shook his head.

"No, it's not what you think. We killed each other with our own hands. I can be pretty sure that my weapon penetrated his heart, but because his'corpse' was contaminated with fel energy at the time, and time was urgent, there was no Processing, so he should be resurrected."

Chapter 27 Taming

Speaking of resurrecting Uther, his expression became serious again. Lancer knew that the other party must be thinking about the "dead" again. Lancer was sure that the other party was definitely not an undead. After all, Lothar's reaction could be said to be very'weird'. '.

The experience on his face when he found Medivh appeared can be said to be unconcealed, but then the other party quickly accepted the incident, and even his attitude when discussing with Lancer was enough to show that he was about the'Medvh's resurrection' The matter is convinced.

Lancer suspected Lothar might know something he didn't know, but he didn't ask much about it. After all, who doesn't have any secrets?

And he did not intend to continue to talk more about this issue. After all, a lie often requires countless lies to cover up, and the information about Alsace is not what Medivh told him, and it can even be said that Medivh’s information is blue. Se told him that he was just holding Medivh's flag.

After the initial surprise, Uther calmed down quickly and began to process the information he had received from Lancer.

"If it's really Medivh, then it's no wonder that the other party has been hiding his identity. After all, he opened the'Dark Gate' back then, but from your attitude, Lord Lancer, you and Sir Lothar both chose to believe in Medivh. Mage?"

"Yes."

It is true that Lancer would not simply believe in Medivh, but the interests of both sides are now the same, his statement is naturally so, and seeing Lancer's performance, Uther hesitated for a while and then he slowly nodded.

"Sorry, Lord Lancer, I still can't trust him because of the things Archmage Medivh once did, but I am willing to trust you, so I will trouble you this time."

Because of his willingness, Lancer’s friends are basically the same as him. Simply put, no matter how serious he is, he is a more casual person in private. Now suddenly encountering Uther is a serious person whether in private or usually. He is still a bit uncomfortable with people, but he doesn’t hate the other party either. After all, he hates only the superficial and behind the others. As for people like Uther who have always insisted on his heart, he more I still admire.

"It doesn't matter, this is my purpose."

"Well, in that case, it should not be too late, Lord Lancer, I will take you to fetch the horses..."

Hearing this, Lancer showed a happy smile.

"It doesn't have to be so, I have prepared a more suitable'mount'."