"Then it was decided. Pens, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Terenas, and everyone, let's go and rest first. When the army arrives and rests for a while, we will renegotiate the details of the troops. But as I said beforehand, this time, our army at Riptide Castle must be the main attacker, and none of you are allowed to rob us!" King Solas said loudly, knocking on the table top.

Anduin Lothar smiled and didn't say anything - of course, the Marshal of Stormwind had his own thoughts in his heart - how could the blood feud between the Iron Horse Brotherhood and the Orcs be avenged by someone else?

"Well, you've been tired for a long time, and now that the tide of battle has finally turned, I hope you can get a good night's sleep!" King Solas stood up, and Kurbanke came over to invite King Terenus and the others, and at the door of the council chamber, there were already palace attendants waiting, leading the guests to the arranged rooms to rest.

Arthas walked slowly out of the council chamber after his father, and Frost's Sorrow followed his master gracefully, with his own little calculations in his heart - hehe, he could finally sleep in the same bed with his master again!

Arthas looked up at his father's back, as tall as he had ever been before the Passage of Time, and after the Passage of Time, especially after the formation of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Arthas sensed that his father was a little different.

What should I say - compared to before the flow of time, my father was a little too permissive of himself, and this was not his father's character at all.

"Arthas, do you want to sleep in the same room with me?" King Terenus asked his son as he came to the door of the council chamber, turning back and smiling.

"No...... No, father. Arthas came back to his senses and excused himself, "I slept with Frost. ”

"With your fiancée?" Terrenast deliberately bit the word "fiancée" hard, with a narrow smile on his face, "Your father is very sad, after all, we haven't seen each other for days!"

Weird—so weird!—Arthas thought to himself, if it were his father in the original time stream, he would never make such an expression!

"Although...... Even so, ...... Arthas felt so uncomfortable with such a conversation with his father, and his head was a little dizzy.

"Okay, forget it. King Terenus spared his embarrassed son, smiled and followed one of the chamberlains of the Rapids Castle to his room, leaving Arthas alone in the wind...... No wind...... Medium messy.

Arthas breathed a sigh of relief - although he was happy to see his father again after traveling through time, it didn't mean he wanted to stick to his father like a child - it was ...... to sleep in the same room as King Terenus It's weird!

Wen Lesa took her sister Aurelia by the hand and followed the crowd out of the chamber, seeing Arthas and Frostmourn standing in the doorway, she wanted to walk over, but hesitated - Sister Aurelia was still here, or else...... Don't go and say hello to Alsace, do you?

At this moment, Furstad and Muradine came to the door of the council chamber side by side, and suddenly Furstad stopped his steps, and Muradin looked at this compatriot from the Brute Hammer Clan in confusion, only to find that Furstad's face was ...... Hung with a blush?

"What's wrong with you, Furstad?" asked Muradin, curious.

"Well, Muradin...... The lady...... She ......," Furstad asked hesitantly.

"Who? Oh, that's it...... It was Miss Winlessa, Lady Aurelia's sister. Muradin replied, though he didn't know Winlesa very well, but at least he knew Winlessa's name.

"Winlessa......" Furstad muttered, then walked quickly behind Winlessa and whispered, "That...... This lady?"

Weenlesa was hesitating to say something to Arthas when she heard a voice behind her, and she turned her head to see Furstad's embarrassed face.

"Hello, Foss...... Fu Shi ...... Oh sorry, I forgot your name, Mr. Dwarf. Winlessa replied apologetically—in fact, she didn't know Furstad's name at all, and the dwarf had attracted Winlessa's attention when she was brought to the council chamber for treatment, but she hadn't listened carefully to the dwarf's self-introduction.

"I ...... My name is Furstad, Lady Winlessa. I'm from the Brute Hammer Clan, I'm ......," Furstad stammered.

"Huh, do you know my name?" asked Wenlesa curiously.

"Yes...... It was Muradin who told me. Furstad said honestly.

"Oh, it's Mr. Muradin. So, Mr. Furstad, is there anything with you?" said Winlessa, polite, her pale blue eyes blinking.

"Oh no, no, no......" Furstad seemed to hesitate for a moment, then shook his head and turned towards Muradin.

"Strange, what's the matter with this Mr. Dwarf?" Winlessa tilted her little head, her face full of confusion.

"Flutter!" Aurelia burst out laughing as she stood beside her sister.

"Sister Aurelia, what's wrong?" said Winlessa, wondering.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Aurelia held back her smile, looked at the back of the departing Furstad, and shook her head slightly—tsk, this dwarf doesn't seem to have a very good chance!

The little prince walked over and glared fiercely at the Red Dragon Queen, who was hiding behind Winresa and stroked her slightly bulging belly, and then greeted Aurelia: "Lady Aurelia, it's been a long time. ”

Aurelia smiled and nodded, and replied, "Long time no see, Prince Arthas." Wen Lesa has been taking care of you these days. ”

"Where, where. Arthas waved his hand again and again—if watching Winlessa go to the toilet was a care, then he didn't take care of her less—and for the rest of it, while Winlessa wasn't as powerful as Frost Sorrow, it wasn't completely unhelpful.

"Then, Prince Arthas, Winlessa and I will leave first. We sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, and we have a lot to say. Aurelia nodded, and didn't say much to her, but said goodbye to Arthas—what else to say hello to? This time Winlessa was taken away by this human prince, and Aurelia was already very worried, and when the war here was over, she said that she would not let Winlesa run around with Arthas again, so there was no need to say anything more to Arthas - it was one thing to have a good impression of Arthas, and it was another thing to let her most distressed little sister go on adventures with him.