… Xiaoshuang, is there anything you want to do?"

Arthas was a little bored, so he turned to Frost Grief and asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the original time stream, Arthas was supposed to be learning swordsmanship from Muradin and Uther, learning all sorts of things from many different scholars, and learning how to manage money with Chancellor Alfonso Durdara, but now......

Muradin may have drunk down at last night's banquet, and now not only does he know whether he can get up, but as for his other teachers, his father has not arranged any homework for him......

Although Arthas felt a little bored when he thought about what he had learned a long time ago, he was even more bored now.

"Master, let's go back and try, have you been in Xiaoshuang for longer now, right?"

Frost Sorrow excitedly suggested.

"No! It's only been a long time, and even if what Her Excellency says works, it can't be effective now, right?"

Arthas protested as he nervously clutched his crotch.

Arthas, of course, wouldn't go back to Frostmourn to try such a strange thing now.

Frost Sorrow's flawless body certainly appealed to Arthas, but the icy temperature of her lower body would soon bring the passion that Arthas had aroused to freezing.

"Why don't we go out and have fun? try the snacks sold on the street, I haven't eaten them in years......"

Alsace had a whim.

"Oh...... The host said anything......"

Frostmourn was a little sullen as Arthas refused his request.

Of course, Arthas didn't forget that he had to go back to the Red Dragon Queen to see if there would be any other problems with his body, but now Arthas was thinking of his sister, Kalia.

At last night's ball, Kalia was angry with Arthas and ran away from the ball, and Arthas felt that she should go outside the palace to get some knick-knacks, and maybe she would not be so angry when she gave them to Caria.

As soon as he thought of it, Arthas and Frostmourn arrived at the gates of Lordaeron's palace - most of the royal guards knew Arthas, and there was no need for him to avoid anything.

However, just as Arthas and Frostmourn approached the gate, the little magic sword suddenly stopped.

"The host...... There's a nasty guy coming!"

The expression on Frost Sorrow's face was a little surprised, but more angry.

"Huh?

Arthas was stunned, he knew that Frost Sorrow felt a familiar soul, but he didn't know who the little magic sword was referring to.

"Hmph...... Take care of yourself, host!"

Frost Grief snorted at the palace door, and Arthas looked over there.

In front of the royal palace in Lordaeron, there is a spacious street.

The Minethil family has always been known for its tolerance, and even the important places in front of the royal palace do not have forbidden areas at all.

Of course, this also made the guards at the gate of the palace much more stressed.

A small group of Lordaeron royal guards, heavily armed, stood at the gates of the Lordaeron Palace, warily watching every pedestrian who tried to approach the palace gates.

"Stop, identify yourself!"

As a slender figure in a pale green hat approached the gates of Lordaeron's palace, two royal guards of Lordaeron stepped forward and stopped him.

Or maybe she.

While the other Lordaeron royal guards watched the uninvited guest warily, the other lifted his hat.

A long waterfall of golden hair poured down, and under two slender eyebrows, a pair of pale blue, glowing eyes sparkled.

Flawless facial features, fair cheeks, high nose bridge, slender jaw...... A beautiful High Elf girl appeared in front of these royal guards of Lordaeron.

"Are you the emissary of Quel'Thalas?"

Despite being struck by the appearance of the female High Elf, the royal guards of Lordaeron had not forgotten their duty and opened their mouths to interrogate.

"No, I'm here to find someone. My sister and sister should be here now. ”

A pleasant, crisp voice came from the mouth of the High Elf girl, only with a hint of coldness that made her a little too unapproachable.

"What are their names?"

The lead royal guard asked.

Noticing the longbow and quiver hanging from the High Elf maiden's waist, the royal guard had to proceed with caution and could not easily let her in.

"My sister is Aurelia Windranger, and my sister's name is Winresa. Listen, human, I know it's your job, but I'm in a hurry and don't have time to stay here with you. You'd better let me in quickly, or ......"

The blonde High Elves faced an entire squad of more than a dozen Lordaeron Royal Guards, and not only were they fearless, but they also spoke threateningly.

"You...... High Elves, this isn't Quel'Thalas!"

Enraged by the High Elf's attitude, one of the royal guards of Lordaeron pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword, and the great god scolded.

As long as the High Elf dared to make the slightest attempt to storm the gates of the palace, despite the fact that she was a woman, the royal guard of Lordaeron promised that he would not be spared.

"I know. In Quel'Thalas, the last person I spoke to like this lost two fingers, and as for you, ......"

The High Elf's long, white, slender fingers touched the back of her waist - a seductive gesture, but no one knew that there was an extremely sharp dagger pinned to her waist.

"Wait!"

A slightly immature voice interrupted the tense atmosphere.

The High Elves looked in amazement into the palace gates, where stood a little human boy, beside whom a beautiful human maiden with black hair was staring at him viciously.

Naturally, the royal guards of Lordaeron also heard the boy's voice, but only half of them turned their heads, and the other half still watched the movements of the High Elves vigilantly in case she suddenly attacked.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas!"

A royal guard of Lordaeron shouted, alerting his companion.

Of course, in this case, these royal guards of Lordaeron would not let go of the guys in front of them who might be hostile to the royal family, and salute Arthas.

Most of the Lordaeron Royal Guards took a step forward, while several of the Lordaeron Royal Guards in the back row dodged in front of Arthas.

Although he didn't look back, the face of every Lordaeron royal guard was much more solemn.

His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas is here, so he can't let this arrogant High Elf continue to be presumptuous!

-- This is the voice of every royal guard of Lordaeron.

Arthas didn't expect his appearance to make the situation even more serious, and he hurriedly took two steps forward.

Before the two Royal Lordaeron guards tried to stop him from approaching, Arthas shouted, "Stop, stop! It's all a misunderstanding, this ...... This lady of the High Elves, whom I know, is not our enemy. ”

"His Royal Highness Prince Arthas, is this your acquaintance?"

One of the royal guards of Lordaeron put away his weapon and asked curiously.

"No, I'm not an acquaintance of his. ”

Without waiting for Arthas to reply, the High Elf snorted disdainfully.

Noticing the strange faces of the guards, Arthas hurriedly said, "Well, you don't know me, but I know you. I know your name is Sylvanas Windranger, right?"

Noticing a strange expression on the High Elf's cold face, Frost Grief snorted in her heart with disdain - Hmph, Sylvanas, this guy who hurt her master, Frost will never forget her!

Arthas had long recognized the High Elf in front of him, Aurelia Windranger's sister, Winlessa's sister, and Sylvanas Windranger, as well as her sisters, as a Ranger of Quel'Thalas.

Not so long ago?