Anomaly Of Warcraft

The closer you get to Lordaeron, all kinds of gossip hits like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, but Arthas firmly believes that these are all frivolous illusions.

"Why stopped, mentor? Hurry up and we will be able to reach Lordaeron tonight."

Arthas questioned Uther dissatisfiedly.

"For your safety, Arthas. The troops have been fighting in the south for several months. The soldiers have been very tired. They have a rest for the night and will leave early tomorrow morning. Everyone can have dinner in the city."

Uther answered calmly.

"The Paladin is fearless!"

"The crown prince must not be lost."

"I... what do you think about the assassination of the father."

"The weird tricks of the unpredictable."

"I mean... nothing, I'm going to rest."

"Get a good rest."

In fact, Alsace was not as determined as he thought.

Ten years later, Carlos's image at the time has long been indifferent like an old yellow photo. The last time Alsace met his sister was also seven years ago.

During the Second Orc War, Arthas was still a kid, and the memory of the war still lingered in the miserable orc prisoners of war in the shelter. Naturally, he would not have full confidence in Carlos like Uther.

Willing to believe but can't help but suspicion, this is Alsace's contradiction.

Fortunately, Terenas is still alive, and things are not going to fall into the abyss, Uther is also relieved.

After a long battle with no soldiers, even the Knights of the Silver Hand showed a tired posture after fighting with the rebellious orcs for so long.

Leading by example is one of the paladin's virtues. Although Uther did not arrange for Arthas to watch the night, the young prince took the initiative.

Wearing a good armor and carrying a warhammer, Arthas asked the guards on the patrol to rest quickly, and took over the mission by himself.

[If you don’t take a good rest, how can you show your prince’s power and prestige in front of your people tomorrow? 】

"Shut up, Master, you don't know anything about the majesty of the royal family."

[Yes, I am just a mage, and you are the prince of Lordaeron. Oh, soon to become a king, His Majesty Arthas Menethil III. 】

"Are you going to let me find your phylactery and smash it?"

[Because my life Master is in your hands, I am the one who will not harm you. 】

"Are you still a person?"

【It does not matter. 】

"what do you want to say in the end?"

[You are very dangerous, the whole thing about the king's assassination is very weird. Your father can be assassinated under heavy protection. I personally suggest that you should return to Uther as soon as possible. Only he can protect your safety. 】

"You are really annoying, I want to bury your phylactery with horse dung!"

[It’s good if you are happy, for the sake of my own life, I can only do it for you. 】

Kel'Thuzad carefully provoked Alsace's emotions, wrapping himself in a humble disguise.

About two hours later, Uther got up to check the sentry at night and found Arthas who was patrolling casually, and told him to go back to sleep.

The dissatisfied prince suppressed his anger and followed the instruction of his teacher.

"The Paladin is really annoying, Kel'Thuzad, it's not enough, this level of provocation is not enough, the little prince's rift in his mind is not enough to make him my trophy."

Tichondrius, who was watching everything from afar, commented.

[My lord, you have also seen that Uther is very strict with Alsace, and if he rashly mobilizes the little prince’s mind, it will reveal flaws. Carlos Barov is in Lordaeron. Attracting his attention, we will eventually give up all our efforts. 】

"Aren't you a good friend of the Knight King?"

[I am now a faithful servant of the Lich King. 】

"Then use your wisdom to defeat the enemy."

[Only a strong man like Tichondrius-sama can defeat Carlos, I can't. 】

"Very good, you are sober."

[All for the Legion. 】

"Speed ​​up the sentiment of Alsace."

[Yes. 】

Facts have proved that even the Dreadlord is flattering. After dealing with Tichondrius, Kel'Thuzad immediately reported all this to Ner'zhul.

The Lich King's answer to Kel'Thuzad was somewhat intriguing.

[Cooperate fully with Tichondrius' actions, but don't expose yourself. 】

The night was calm and Uther's march plan was implemented. When the sun was westward, the Knights of the Silver Hand returned to Lordaeron.

Without flowers, the king's assassination gave the entire city of Lordaeron an atmosphere of solemnity. The accompanying ordinary soldiers were disbanded outside the city and returned to their respective homes after returning the weapons and equipment. The camp of the Knights of the Silver Hand is in the city, and a small military parade is inevitable, but it lacks the audience's military parade, which is not a taste.

The soldiers returned to camp, Uther and Arthas went to the palace, and the silver hand's achievements in suppressing the orc rebellion seemed to be forgotten.

Arthas eagerly went to see his father, and couldn't help crying from the macho.

Terenas' health was completely destroyed by that vicious knife. The king of Lordaeron, who was once full of looks, is now skinny, except that his eyes are bright, and there is nothing haggard all over his body.

"My child, my Arthas, you are back."

Terenas raised his arms laboriously, and Arthas couldn't help but finally cried, kneeling on the edge of the bed and plunged his head into his father's arms.

"Father!"

"Uther, go and talk to Carlos first. I have something to say to Arthas."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Pushing Uther away, Terenas stroked his son's face, enjoying a moment of warmth, and finally pushed his son away.

"Listen well, Alsace, listen to every word I say next, listen to it, and keep it in your heart."

"Father, you say, I listen."

Terenas didn't know, all the "last words" he said to Alsace were known by Kel'Thuzad. On the other hand, Uther and Carlos reunited after a long absence, and the joy of joy was also diminished. .

Alsace’s meeting with his father, Alsace’s recounting with his mother, Alsace’s reunion with his sister, Alsace’s dog-blood interaction with his nephew, it was not until all those who should have met before Alsace was there. I saw my brother-in-law in front of my father's hospital bed.

"Alsace, you've grown up."

"Brother-in-law..."

When Carlos actually appeared in front of Alsace, the expected toughness eventually turned into a "brother-in-law" with flattering.

Terenas looked in his eyes and sighed in his heart, and finally spoke lightly.

"Originally, the three of us should meet in the first place, but two kings and one prince are too political."

"It's not too late."

Carlos took the call.

"Well, it's not too late."

Alsace looked at his father and brother-in-law, his mind was blank.

"I won't live long, Arthas. My time is about to pass, and you will be crowned king."

Terenas' words are full of reluctance and regret.

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