Arthas shook his head and said, "No, inform Uther that it is too late." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoLet's go there and see, maybe it's not as serious as Kel'thugad said. There were other reasons for Arthas's decision—he wanted to see for himself what was there, memories that he felt familiar with but couldn't remember.

Mograini stopped insisting, nodded, and walked towards the carriage - since His Royal Highness Prince Alsace insisted, it would be better to be careful. A small castle on the border, Mograini did not think they were capable of threatening the safety of His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas under their own escort.

Arthas followed behind Mograini and looked at Frostmourn with some strange looks. I don't know why, just now in the carriage, the little magic sword happily playing a "role-playing" game with himself, inexplicably made an awkward fuss again, until the carriage restarted, he refused to show another smile to Arthas.

"Ahem......" Arthas didn't care about embarrassing Wen Lesa for what he had just done, and it was better to comfort his little magic sword first, "Little Frost, what's wrong with you?" Frost Grief snorted, turned his head, and gently knocked the bottom of the carriage with the soles of his boots, unwilling to deal with his master.

Arthas cheekily said, "Little Frost, can you do me a favor?" Frost's sorrow said angrily, "What help?" Arthas said quickly, "That...... I feel as if I've been there about Dunhold Castle...... But there are some things that I can't remember, can you help me remember?"

Arthas felt that Frost Sorrow should know a lot of things about herself, and besides, she had devoured her own soul, and although she gave it back to herself in the end, she should have combed through her soul memories, otherwise, how would she know what her "dream/love/person" was like?

Frost Sorrow seemed to be even more angry when he heard Arthas's words, and pouted and said, "No, you're just going to see that bad woman anyway!" Arthas was stunned for a moment—what do you mean? What bad woman......? At Dunhold Castle, there is also a ...... How good is your old friend?

Arthas shook his head, thinking that this was simply not going to happen, but he remembered clearly that he had no other woman than Gianna. But no matter how much Arthas asked, Frostmourn refused to tell him anything about Dunhold Castle.

Wen Lesa sat on the soft couch a little bored, looking at the noisy couple with a large age gap opposite, and her heart became extremely irritable. For some reason, the current Wenlesa was angry when she saw Arthas and Frostmourn having intimate movements.

And now, Alsace is clearly welcoming the sorrow of the frost. Wen Lesa had a sour feeling in her heart - that little / lust / ghost, why should you be so nice to that poisonous tongue woman? even if it was in that ...... In that dream, he would only do things to himself, not coax himself so gently.

And...... This little / color / ghost, it seems that in Dunhold Castle, also has a ...... Acquaintance with Frost Sorrow for a few days, although she hates this poisonous woman, Wen Lesa has also figured out a little bit of Frost Sorrow's temper - anyone she calls a bad woman must have some intimacy with this little / lust / ghost.

Wen Lesa suddenly felt a little shy, but still boldly thought - what if...... If that poisonous tongue woman mentions herself to others, will she also use the term "bad woman"? Although she will not make herself happy when she says this, but if so, it means that she and that little / lust / ghost are also close enough in the eyes of this poisonous tongue woman?

It should be—Wen Lesa thought quietly—after all, the little / lust / ghost is already ...... Thinking of this, Wen Lesa felt a little tingling, spreading from her tail vertebrae, and a stream of air rose all the way along her body, Wen Lesa had to bite her lip and block the sweet moan in her throat.

The rest of the journey was long and boring, and Frost's Grief finally reconciled with Alsace, but still refused to reveal the slightest memory of the little prince's memory of Dunhold Castle. Winlessa was bored, and on several occasions could not help but interject into the conversation between Arthas and Frostmourn, which eventually developed into an unreasonable quarrel between two women who disliked each other, and Arthas continued to patiently persuade him - with little success, of course.

It was an impossible task to stop arguing between Winlessa and Frostmourn. Unless Wen Leisa's breasts grow overnight and become like her two older sisters, although not a "giant" word, at least they are graceful and moving.

But even then, Frost would have mocked the rest of Winlessa—Arthas thought pessimistically. If Frost Grief is to impress a mortal, there is only one possibility, and that mortal is named Arthas Minehir. Thinking of this, Arthas suddenly asked Frost Grief curiously, "Little Frost, why are you so good to me?"

This is a question that has plagued Arthas for a long time, and although Frostmourn insists that she has chosen Arthas as her master, Arthas understands that he is nothing more than a pawn of the Lich King Neozu - in addition to using his status as Prince Lordaeron to strengthen the army of the Scourge of the Dead, the Lich King Neozu also wants to use himself as cannon fodder to test whether he can use the powerful power of Frostmourn.

Luckily Arthas succeeded, pulling Frost Sorrow out of a cave off the coast of Northrend. However, the soul of true Arthas, from the moment he set foot on the land of Northrend, was crushed to the depths of consciousness, and was replaced by the control of the Lich King Neozu.

However, the Lich King Neozu eventually got away with it. Although he knew that Frost Grief, who was confined to that large ice box with him, was a powerful force, and in the face of this force, even the powerful leader of the Burning Legion, "Fraudster" Kilgardan, suffered a great loss without any preparation. But Naozu didn't know that Frost Grief had a consciousness of her own, even though she had been asleep and hadn't shown it.

The Lich King Neozu has always regarded Frost Sorrow as a divine weapon held by his puppet Lordaeron Prince Arthas, but he did not expect that Arthas and Frost Sorrow finally rebelled and devoured the soul of the Lich King Neozu in front of the Frozen Throne.

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