Varian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The young prince looked back and found that he didn't know when it started, Wendsol, Marcus and the others were already standing behind him, looking at him with encouragement and fanaticism in their eyes.

Varian looked back at his teacher, and in the eyes of Ser Anduin Lothar, whom he adored and loved as a father, Varian saw anticipation and ...... A kind look that I had never seen before.

"I do. Wari's blood was boiling, and it gave him the illusion that maybe he could be furious enough without taking the troll's potion—"I do. The young prince of Stormwind repeated his words, unscrewing the lid of the dark green potion bottle and drinking the dark green liquid from the bottle.

A cold liquid flowed down Varian's throat, and a foul smell spread through his mouth - after arriving in Lordaeron, his heart was filled with hatred for the orcs, who had worked hard all day on his fighting memories, and when he had gritted his teeth and torn his lips and tongue, the young prince of Stormwind had tasted a similar smell - it was the smell of blood.

The cold fluid poured down from his throat and burst through his chest like burning liquor, filling Varian's guts in an instant, his muscles trembling and swelling, cramping the fitted, custom-made armor.

"Ho-ho-......" Varian's dizzy head whirred, and his mouth let out a low, beastly growl, and he had only one thought at this time, which was to jump into the winter of Lake Lordamere and let the icy waters of the lake cool down the hot anger in his heart.

"Anduin ......" The brown-haired Wendthor looked at Anduin Lothar with a nervous look on his face.

The Marshal of Stormwind simply waved his hand to signal that Windsor needed not to be nervous, and he came up to Varian, placing his steel gauntlet palm on his disciple's trembling shoulder, and remained silent.

Varian was tormented, the heat in his body receding slightly, but a cold sensation was invading his body, and the young prince even hallucinated, and in a trance, he seemed to see his father, who he had long been vaguely impressed, the teacher he had always admired, his friend Arthas, and even a ...... Trolls?

The tumbling visions in his mind lasted for a long time, and the physical torment became more painful, but Varian finally survived before he collapsed, and when he finally regained consciousness, he found himself embraced by Anduin Lothar.

"Welcome to the Iron Horse Brotherhood, my child, and one day your name of prowess will spread throughout the continent. The elderly teacher gave his disciples a lifelong prophecy.

"Uh......" Varian suddenly felt a little ashamed, and he quietly broke free from his teacher's embrace, and was just about to answer something serious, only to find that something was wrong with him.

The young prince was astonished to find that his body was soaked as if it had been blistered, and even the armor had become wet, and the clear liquid that had condensed into a stream of water dripped down the edge of the armor and fell into the ground, forming a small mud.

"This ......," Varian couldn't understand - this was his own sweat, but wouldn't he die of dehydration, and it was so wet that even the underwear was soaked......

Seeing Varian's embarrassed appearance, the corners of Anduin Lothar's mouth rose slightly in a small arc, and he seemed to be smiling.

Just when Varian was wondering whether to go back to the camp to wash his body, change into a pair of dry clothes, and ask Teacher Lothar how much he would improve his strength after taking the strengthening potions made from the blood of trolls, King Terenus was sitting on the edge of his bed in his guest room at Dunhold Castle, staring at the two-colored moonlight pouring through the narrow window.

As the de facto leader of the Human Alliance, King Terenus leads humanity against the orc invasion with his benevolence and authority, but in the silence of the night, the old king can finally take off his mask and disguise, and quietly miss his young son, who is wandering somewhere at this time.

Not long ago, King Terenus learned that his son Arthas had already left for the fortress of Dammod, and that Arthas should not be hindered in the Arathi Heights, so he should have been in the fortress of Dammod now, and had even begun to march towards Grimbaatar.

The night before Archbishop Alonthos Fao rallied Uther and others to announce the formation of the Knights of the Silver Hand, King Terenus had a strange dream.

In that dream, a vague experience caused King Terenus to wake up and sweat profusely, and the strange and terrifying everything that happened in the dream made King Terenus begin to reflect on whether he had neglected the feelings of his son Arthas.

Everything in the dream was no longer clear when he woke up, but it seemed that a voice kept whispering in King Terenus's ear, urging him to make a series of subsequent moves—to contribute the most elite royal guard of Lordaeron, to join the Knights of the Silver Hand, and to make Uther a request to make Arthas his disciple, just to avoid the tragedy that might happen in the dream.

However, what happened after that was not as simple as King Terenus had imagined, and most importantly, the change in the personality of his son Arthas - from the moment the High Elf Ranger Aurelia appeared, King Terenus found that his son seemed to have become a familiar stranger.

The original Arthas, quiet and cowardly, although he had the naughtiness of a naughty child, would never make a move to make a big show in front of everyone, but that day Arthas, as always gentle and elegant, did not shy away from revealing his mature and wise side in front of everyone, which King Terenus was far from expecting.

And after that, in the valley of Alterac, King Terenus was even more surprised by what Arthas had done, and by the time the mysterious girl appeared, the old king could no longer suppress the shock and ...... in his heart Angry, at the same time, he was deeply worried by some strange change in King Terenus himself......

"Your Majesty King Terenus. Just then, there was a soft knock at the door, "The messenger to Riptide has returned, bringing back a letter from King Soras. ”

Aking from his memories, King Terenus entered the door of his room in his pajamas, and when he opened the door, a royal guard of Lordaeron respectfully presented a letter with gold trim in both hands.

Feeling lamented by King Soras's extravagance, and after making sure that the wax mark on the seal of the letter was intact, King Terenus opened the letter with the paper cutter handed by the royal guard of Lordaeron, took out a special parchment scroll of pale gold, and read it carefully.

After a long time, King Terenus laid down the letter and handed it to the royal guard of Lordaeron, and commanded: "Take this letter and go to Garin, and tell him that his father has given us permission to enter the Arathi Heights, and send to inform Ser Uther, Ser Lothar, and Lady Aurelia that we must leave at once, though the warriors are exhausted." ”

After a pause, King Terenus's voice became firm, "Tell them that we will join the army of Riptide Castle by noon tomorrow and go to the Sadol Bridge, where the orc invaders will be buried!"