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"Tell me, Mograini, are you still happy with the Knights of the Silver Hand?"
Alsace tasted the wine in the tavern, not knowing if it was because it was watered or because it was poorly preserved, but it had a strange smell in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, Arthas didn't expect the wine here to compare to that in the palace of Lordaeron, so he put down the wooden glass in his hand and asked Mograine, who was sitting across from him, with a smile.
"It's okay...... It's just that everyone misses their family in Lordaeron a little. ”
Mograini knew of course that Arthas wasn't asking him how he felt alone, and he replied on behalf of the many Lordaeron paladins.
"That's a problem...... But it's not convenient to solve it for the time being, so I can only think of more ways from your vacation......"
Arthas groaned for a moment, then shook his head.
It would not be impossible to divide the Order of the Silver Hand into two parts, with those from Lordaeron stationed near King Lordaeron and those from Stormwind and elsewhere stationed in the Alterac Valley.
However, in this way, although it solves the problem of homesickness for Mograine, it is not conducive to the integration within the Knights of the Silver Hand, and it will also weaken the control of the royal family of Lordaeron over this direct force of the Church.
This is certainly not what the kings of Arthas and Terenus wanted to see.
"Well, I know...... Let's not talk about our affairs, but tell you, Your Royal Highness Prince Alsace, I heard that Muradin, when you were your teacher on the first day, you taught him a lesson?"
Mograine was vaguely aware of His Majesty's intentions for King Terenus, so he avoided discussing the issue and instead laughed about his and Arthas's common dwarven friend, Muradine Copperbeard.
"Haha...... The guy ...... Do you talk about things like this all over the place...... There is such a thing, but it is because he underestimates me too much. ”
Arthas replied with a smile.
"Then he's really self-inflicted. Uther still has a haunt in your strength and skill, and I don't know where you learned it. ”
Mograini said.
"Well...... I can only say that Her Excellency the Queen and Xiaoshuang have helped me a lot. ”
Arthas replied vaguely.
"Your Excellency the Queen and Lady Frost......?
Mograine shook his head, he knew how powerful the Red Dragon Queen and Frostmourn were, and it wouldn't be too surprising if they had any way of making Arthas as powerful as a monster.
"Did you see your family when you went back this time?"
Arthas asked Mograine with concern.
"Yes, His Royal Highness Prince Arthas. But I have a little surprise!"
Mograini replied with a smile.
"What?"
Arthas asked curiously.
"Your Royal Highness, Prince of Arthas, the last time you attended a jousting tournament, my son and daughter went with their mother to see your performance. When I went back this time, the two little ones rushed to tell me about the battle!"
Mograini said with a laugh.
"Really? That's funny...... I think it should be...... But I don't know they were there, otherwise I would have complimented their father to them. ”
Arthas replied.
"Yes, they would be happy if they knew that Your Royal Highness knew their names!"
At the mention of his own children, Mograini smiled contentedly.
However, Arthas knew that Mograine's daughter was not his own, but his adopted daughter, the daughter of one of Mograine's comrades who died in the Orc War.
"By the way, I also met Tyran, the son of Tirio......"
Mograini said as he looked at Arthas.
"Oh, I know, my opponent at the end of the tournament. At this age, he's already a good knight, but ......"
Arthas, remembering the origin of the name, replied.
"But there's still no way to beat you, Your Highness?" but I heard that Tirio was pleased with his son's performance, and he said that it was impossible to defeat you. ”
Mograini said with a smile.
"It's funny that Lord Tirio would say something like that......"
A smile twinked at Arthas's lips.
In the original time stream, Tirio Fording pursued Alsace from Lordaeron to Northrend, never dying, and he did not expect to say such a thing in the current time stream.
"He was right...... So I am confident that this time, under the leadership of Your Royal Highness Prince Alsace, we will be able to defeat those trolls. Nothing can stop Lordaeron's army, and we will follow you to the death, Prince Alsace!"
Mograini drank the wine from the wooden glass, then said solemnly to Arthas.
The town of Stratholme in the early morning is shrouded in a faint layer of mist.
The whole city was as asleep and silent as its inhabitants, but to the south of the town, in a clearing, stood a dozen tall war horses.
Arthas rode on his mount, Invincible, and this time Frostmourn sat in front of him, leaning backwards into his arms.
Little Demon Sword's mood looked very good, and the smile on his face was also very bright.
Only Arthas knew that this was because he was worried about the soundproofing of his tent during this period of military life, so he did not overly mourn his relatives at night with Frost's sorrow.
Before, the little magic sword would definitely set up its own spell to block the shameful voices of her and Arthas.
However, Frostmourn would always be tossed half-dead by Arthas, and by that time, her spells would no longer be sustainable.
The three Windranger sisters led by Aurelia did not accompany Arthas, after all, this time Arthas had only come to meet the Allies.
In addition to the human horses, two war sheep roamed the horse team, and on top of them were two dwarves, Muradin Copperbeard and Furstad Brute Hammer.
The combined forces of the Dwarves of Ironforge and the Hammer Dwarves had arrived near the town of Stratholme a week earlier, and Arthas greeted them, arranging a garrison for the Dwarven allies, and distributing food and supplies.
At Arthas's side, Danas Thorbain rode on his mount, his great two-handed sword dangling near the saddle, and his faithful lieutenant Ricks at his side.
This time, Fort Torrent sent a total of 25,000 elite militiamen, led by Prince Danas, to be dispatched by Arthas.
That's the most of any human kingdom involved in this battle, but Arthas isn't worried about the ownership of any command.
Not to mention the fact that the personal friendship between Alsace and Danas was good, and in the event of a war he would have fully respected the advice of the experienced marshal.
Mograine and Uther also arrived in this clearing early with a few paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and what they had to do today was to meet the last force of the Allies.
- The army from Stormwind.
"Am I late?"
A light purple light flashed, and Mage Khadgar appeared out of thin air beside Arthas.
In this war, Dalaran also promised to help, and they sent a mage army under the leadership of Khadgar Mage.
This mage unit lives inside the city of Stratholme, not in the barracks, so Khadgar Mage arrived a little late.
"No, Master Khadgar, the army of Stormwind hasn't arrived yet. ”
Arthas shook his head, then said.
"I see. ”
Glancing at his "half" disciple, Master Khadgar nodded and didn't say anything more.
Unlike the others, Mage Khadgar could keenly feel that the aura emanating from Arthas was becoming more and more like someone he knew.
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