Persistence, then......

King Terenus's heart was filled with bitterness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You can't stop me from doing anything......! I'm already a top mage!"

Archmage Modra said proudly, then used the spell to disappear in place.

Faced with the suddenly empty balcony, King Terenus was stunned for a long time.

There was confusion in his eyes, as if he was recalling the past that he had been dusting in his heart for many years.

Arthas, of course, didn't know that there was some kind of strange relationship between his father and Archmage Modra of Dalaran at this time, and he just wanted to read the letterhead and bulletin papers on his father's desk as soon as possible.

Although Frostmourn always uses small gestures to disturb Arthas, Arthas is a "journeyman" when it comes to handling government affairs, so he is not inefficient.

Just as the stack of papers on the left hand side was gradually bottoming out, there was a sudden knock on the door of King Terenus's study.

"His Royal Highness Prince Alsace, Lord Tirio Fording wishes to see His Majesty the King. ”

A report from a guard was heard at the door.

Tirio Fortin?--Arthas was stunned for a moment.

Didn't this Grand Lord of Hearthvale escort the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan to Northrend......? Already returned?

But his father is not there...... After thinking about it, Arthas said, "Let Master Tirio in." ”

The immaturity of Arthas's voice did not affect the authority of his commands.

Soon, the door to the study was opened from the outside, and Tirio Fortin, with a vicissitudes of life, wrapped in a dusty brown cloak, walked in excitedly.

"Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas, is it true that we defeated the orcs?"

Tirio Fording first saw Arthas, sitting at King Terenus's desk, and asked him.

"That's right. ”

Arthas nodded and said to Tirio Fortin.

"That's really...... Great!"

Tirio Furding said excitedly that he thought that the war would not end until he returned, but he did not expect that he would miss a hearty victory when he went to Northrend.

Of course, Tirio Fording had no regrets - as a lord, he would rather lose his glory than the war would burden the people of his realm more.

"Lord Tirio, you must have had a hard time traveling, right? Unfortunately, my father has just gone out on business...... Before leaving, he asked me to take his place here for a while. If there's anything you'd like to say, just tell me first. ”

Arthas expressed his condolences to Tirio Fordin's work, and then said.

"What?"

Tirio Fording was stunned when he heard Arthas's words.

His Majesty has temporarily handed over his work to His Royal Highness the Prince, and although this may not sound like a problem at first glance, His Royal Highness is just a ...... O children!

Tirio Fording had always thought that Arthas was playing here, as he saw Arthas sitting on top of a beautiful black-haired maiden.

Tirio Fording didn't know Frost Sorrow, and he frowned slightly—how could such an unidentified woman be allowed to come and go in such an important place as His Majesty's study?

"Of course, if you find something inconvenient for me to talk to, Lord Tirio, you can wait until my father returns. ”

Noticing Tirio Fordin's hesitation, Arthas knew that he must have doubts about his words.

However, Arthas didn't mind, even he felt that King Terenus's arrangement was a bit outrageous, not to mention Tirio Fortin, who had always been strict in his politics.

However, it is clear that some people do not think the same way as Tirio Fordin, because a pleasant voice comes from behind him.

"Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas, I have something to say to you!"

When Arthas heard this, he noticed that behind Tirio Fording was a familiar woman.

Anne Bonn, the captain of the North Sea pirates, was as brutal and seductive as ever, with her wild complexion and bumpy figure, her narrow clothes that could cover the vital points, and her mature/beautiful/glamorous countenance, even Arthas, who had been with Frost Sorrow for a short time, stayed for a moment.

"Captain Anne, welcome back...... What do you want to tell me?"

Arthas came back from his stunned moments and asked hurriedly.

Of course, Arthas didn't come back to his senses on his own initiative, feeling the frost sorrow of his master's abnormal changes, and after snorting twice in dissatisfaction, he pinched the soft flesh on Arthas's waist fiercely.

"Yes, that's right, what you promised me before, Your Royal Highness the Prince......"

Anne Bonn's face was full of excitement, and she took a few steps forward, and even the fullness of her chest trembled slightly.

Anne Bonn had to get excited, and when her fleet returned from Northrend and landed in the Tirisfal glades, she ordered her crew to stay in place, and she returned to the royal city of Lordaeron with Tirio Fordin.

Nothing had happened along the way, but when she reached the outskirts of Lordaeron's royal city, she unexpectedly received news from the peasants that shocked her greatly.

The war is over! Those hateful orcs have been completely wiped out!

Anne Bonn was not convinced at first, and she secretly cursed the peasant for being a fool, and even believed such rumors.

Soon, however, more and more news reached Anne Bonn's ears, especially last night, when they spent the night in a farm outside Lordaeron, where the whole farm was reveling for the victory of humanity.

Anne Bonn did not join the crowd, she covered herself in the quilt and cried heartily.

Anne Bonn saw a notice signed by King Terenus on the farmstead, and she was convinced that the news she had received was true.

Humanity has triumphed, and his own father, he ...... It was not in vain, and the little prince of Lordaeron, what he promised himself...... The date of redemption has come so soon!

Of course, in addition to the excitement, Anne Bonn also felt a little uneasy.

Despite the promise of King Lordaeron, Anne Bonn felt that it was possible for these nobles to shake themselves a little.

Even in Stormwind, his father was not a noble figure, not to mention that he was only one of several seafarers when he died.

Anne Bonn certainly paid tribute to the other seafarers who had died, but she was always selfish, and if her father could be turned into a statue and stand at the gates of New Stormwind, then Anne Bonn would feel that her father had always lived in the hearts of those he rescued.

But...... Will the nobles keep his promise? Anne Bonn knew that she had no chips in her hands, and that she had to gamble on everything, that the little prince of Lordaeron was a man of his word, and that he had enough say in it.

Now it was time to reveal, and Anne Bonn was staring at Alsace, expecting from him a satisfactory answer, and afraid to hear from him an excuse for the veto.

"Oh, I see. ”

Arthas smiled at Anne Bonn, and then, under the latter's expectant gaze, opened a drawer to the left of his father's desk and pulled out a parchment scroll.

Arthas picked up his father's quill and stood with the ink, brushed something on the parchment roll, then put the quill back in the inkwell and gently blew the ink on the parchment roll.

"Captain Anne, here's for you. ”

Arthas reached forward, then handed the parchment to Anne Bonn.

Anne Bonn was stunned for a moment, then took two steps forward, took the parchment from Arthas's hand, and read it softly.

"I hereby amnesty for all pirates in Anne Bonn's fleet who have not been charged with murder, rape, or treason, and that the Kingdom of Lordaeron and its allies will cease to pursue such amnesty?"