Azeroth’s Death Track

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"This is crazy!"

Jaina held a travel map in her hand. On the back of the map, there was a set of advertisements for the North County Manor that was being sold recently. Rao was a well-informed Master, when he saw the sale price of the manor I couldn't help but sigh.

"Even if it's the best mage tower in Dalaran, that's the price...but there is endless knowledge in the mage tower in Dalaran, and what is there? There is only a group left here Money bastards."

Arthas looked weirdly at his angry wife. He reached out and held Jaina's wrist. He asked softly:

"Is it worth the cheapness of knowledge? Or is it simply to hate the place where the rich get together?"

Jaina, sitting in the carriage, snorted and didn't answer. It seemed to disdain to answer this question. Alsace shrugged and put the key in his wife's palm. He smiled and said to Jaina:

"Don’t forget, you are also the one who owns a house in the most expensive valley in Azeroth... and the house that our father gave us is still in the center of North County, which is more expensive than yours. The house is only at least ten times more expensive than the house on the edge. If you live there, you will be like the dragon living in a treasure trove full of gold nuggets and gems, my queen."

Jaina felt the coldness of the key in her hand. She seemed to have figured out something. She calmed down with a hint of indignation. She leaned on Alsace's shoulder and whispered to her husband:

"Let's sell it. The price of this house is now about one-tenth of the tax of Lordaeron last year... We don't need such luxury, not to mention, this house is here, At the center of the Federation, we will not come to live a few times in our life."

Arthas smiled and touched Jaina's hair. He shook his head and whispered to his wife:

"No! I refuse... This is a gift from the Menethil family to Miss Jaina Proudmoore, remember our first date? I promised you that when I get married, I will give it to You’re a castle...but I’m guilty because of Lordaeron’s migration to Kalimdor, but it’s okay, this manor in the North County is the castle I gave you, you see, it is much more expensive than an ordinary castle ."

"Not to mention, my country is not pitiful enough to require the queen to sell her castle to continue to develop... this is what you deserve, my Anna."

The sweet words of the two people made the atmosphere in the carriage sweet. This kind of posture of your dominance continued until the old Sardinian family driver parked the carriage at the entrance of "Anna Manor".

With the opening of the black car door, a lavish red carpet spread to the side of the carriage. Jaina walked out of the carriage with the help of Alsace. The moment he saw this immense manor in front of him The well-known Master Master couldn't help but take a breath.

Appearing in front of the two is a building with a completely different architectural style from Azeroth. It is like a small villa built by nobles in the countryside, but it does not have the bells and whistles of decoration. A manor as large as a palace is surrounded by black railings and walls covered with vines. The founder’s manor ground is covered with green grass. The colorful garden has an automatic fountain. They made beautiful gestures like angels.

The perfectly repaired lawn and flowers decorate the grass around the manor properly, and in the middle of the manor stands a black and white building. This two-story building is extremely simple but full of details. A sophisticated, round arched main door and windows are decorated with the best glass, and there are two chimneys on both sides, and white gauze hangs inside the windows, carefully managed stone The aisle is filled with a quiet, mysterious atmosphere.

If the castle of the nobles of the human empire is a magnificent and magnificent lady, then this little villa is more like a queen sitting quietly in a rocking chair reading at dusk. Although low-key and calm, anyone She can't ignore the majesty hidden inside. It doesn't need any other embellishment to set it off. This manor stands here, in the center of the North County Valley, it already represents the meaning of its existence.

And this kind of cultural charm that does not belong to this world, this building is endowed with a kind of soul-stirring curiosity...like a gateway to another world famous.

"Gosh, it's so beautiful..."

Jaina held her husband's wrist, and the two stepped forward. Arthas used the key to open the door of the iron railing that hit the door. When they pushed the door open and stepped into the manor, the Archmage sucked in In one breath, she looked around and whispered:

"I've been dreaming about where I most want to live in the future... Now I know, Alsace, right here, living here with you, and our children..."

"Such a taste..."

Arthas reached out and hugged his wife's slim waist. He whispered:

"This design is worthy of this expensive price. Seriously, I think that Lordaeron's palace seems a bit eclipsed."

"But that's where the king should be, a cold and lonely castle that symbolizes kingship."

Jaina chuckled and took Arthas's hand to the manor named after her. She whispered:

"This warm and expensive den is just a resting point in our life...My sailor, you like the harbor, but in the end you should go to the sea."

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"Lucille!"

"Jaina!"

In the afternoon of the same day, the owner of the Anna Manor hosted the first guest of the manor here, and also a good friend of her childhood, the only daughter from the Vikreis family in the Druseva region of Kul Tiras, Miss Lucille Victory.

The lady lives not far from here. In fact, Lushill’s estate is on the other side of Anna’s estate, which also belongs to the core of the North County Valley, which also represents the terrible financial power behind Miss Lushill. , And her and her husband’s important position in the federal economic system.

However, Miss Luhill’s actions were somewhat inconvenient. She stood on her belly and helped her husband to enter Anna’s manor, probably because of her pregnancy. Sloppy, after hearing her childhood friend's invitation, her hair wasn't trimmed and she came to see Jaina.

The Archmage enthusiastically gave her good friend a hug, and then applied a floating technique to her intimately, so that the poor expectant mother no longer had to endure the torture caused by the big belly and gravity.

"We haven't seen each other in 10 years?"

Leaning on the comfortable sofa, Lu Xier looked at Jaina's still perfect waist with some envy. The expectant mother looked at her belly again, but she couldn't help but feel sad, but Jaina personally brought her juice Afterwards, the two girls chatted together again. Alsace and Alexander, who were laid aside, were a little helpless, but there were also topics that belonged to them between the men.

Alsace happened to have some interest in the federal economic system. It was rare to encounter a large businessman who had been drawn up. Naturally, he could not be let go. And Alexander, who knew the identity of Alsace, was also interested in finding a strong enough partner in the empire. So the two hit it off, and while the ladies were chatting, the men were also at the pool outside the manor, and started talking about topics that the ladies wouldn't even be interested in.

"Well, 10 years, almost, after I went to Dalaran to study, you little girl without conscience didn't know to write a letter to me!"

Jaina reached out and dragged Luhir's ear, causing the latter to continually flap her hand, and the two seemed to have returned to the time they had played together in the palace of Boralus.

After Jaina sent out her complaint, Lucille patted her stomach helplessly and said to her friend:

"You can't blame me, Anna. At that time, the Vickers family was very difficult. The father had signs of serious illness. The mother put all her energy on her father. At that time, when I was very young, I could only support the crumbling. Fortunately, my family, fortunately, I met Alexander, he is a very smart young man, he will give me a lot of ideas."

When it came to this slightly heavy topic, Jaina condensed her smile. She looked at her childhood friend. She was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice:

"I heard about the terrible things happening in the Viclays family. You must be terrified, my poor Lucille."

Speaking, the Archmage held out his hand and stroked his friend's hair, but the latter replied somewhat carelessly:

"In fact, it's not as terrible as the rumor. My wedding with Alexander did have some problems, but then I came to the Federation with him. In recent years, I have returned to Drustvar. The dark and humid mountains, the environment and the attitude of the people on the federal side are much better. Alexander and I like this place very much."

"But...but your parents..."

Jaina asked with some difficulty: "I heard that Uncle Vickers and Auntie are both dead..."

"what?"

Lucille's face showed the standard dazed gestures of expectant mothers. She took a few seconds to think about it before she realized what Jaina was saying, her fat, maternal face was exposed With a touch of relief, she said to Jaina:

"no."

"Ok?"

The Archmage looked at Lucille suspiciously, who whispered while playing Jaina's smooth blond hair:

"I don’t know how the rumors came from the empire, but my parents didn’t die, Anna, they were transformed into blood by the high lord. After the matter of Kul Tiras ended, they left home at home. Considering that my father was already in a state of ill health at that time, it was not so unacceptable to become a blood family."

"Actually, the two of them are now planning a trip to the eastern continent, just in time to return when my child is born, so that they can enjoy the fun of taking the child."

Miss Lucier scratched her hair helplessly:

"My father and mother have always asked me and Alexander to have a new child to inherit the great industry that the Vickers family has earned in the Federation, and I am almost annoyed now."

"Bloodlines..."

Jaina narrowed her eyes. As a magician, she has a certain understanding of the creatures that have appeared in large numbers in recent years. She knows that humans will call themselves blood after being converted by Salin. The cover-ups are called "vampires". Compared to the pure undead, the blood race is more like an existence between the living and the dead.

"Well, the blood race is also one of the official races recognized by the federal civilization."

Jaina took a breath, she looked at her friend:

"So it is for this reason that you and Alexandria joined the federal citizenship? I thought that the nobles in Kul Tiras forced you to give up Drusva's claim...I still intend to do it for you Unhappy."

"Haha, I knew, Anna, you are the best to me."

Luhir laughed, and awkwardly stretched out her hand, holding Jaina in her arms, and kissed fiercely on her face. After making a lot of noise, Luhir leaned back on the sofa, she looked With her good friend, she said softly:

"I also heard about your marriage to Alsace. You can finally be together, but Anna... I don’t know if I should say these things, but, occasionally, I also think about these issues ...You and me, we are all children born in the noble family, once in my world, I think the existence of nobility is justified, but now, when I am familiar with and adapted to the life of the Federation, I only Find..."

"Our existence doesn't really make much sense. It is precisely because I understand this that I decided to give up the control of the Dracula by the Vikreis family. I don't want my children to be involved as soon as they are born. Into the grudges of the past."

"There are no nobles in the Federation, but they are still developing very well. My husband, Alexander, a businessman of a civilian origin is destined not to do much in the empire environment, but in the Federation, he lives like a fish. , And the Alexander Chamber of Commerce also has some business in the empire. I occasionally listen to the managers complaining that after the empire moved to Kalimdor, the nobles’ working style became worse and worse."

Lucille took Jaina's hand, and she said to Jaina worriedly:

"You are the queen now, but Arthas is too young. We are all familiar with the noble's ideas. His throne is not stable. Once, I mean, if something bad happens, you will definitely Become the target they used to fight Alsace, so please, Anna, please protect yourself."

"Don't worry about me, silly girl."

Jaina reached out and touched Luhir's chubby face, and she comforted softly:

"I'm the Archmage, I have enough power to protect myself...and those nobles with bad intentions, don't worry..."

"They won't run wild for long..."

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