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Winresa was taken aback, but when she realized that it was Aurelia who was holding her hand, she happily shook her sister's hand and smiled sweetly at her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Of course, if Winlessa knew what was going on in Aurelia's mind right now...... She may never let go of her sister's hand for the rest of her life—even though the word means thousands of years to the High Elves.

Soon, the team, led by the high-ranking princes and princesses, led by Arthas, made their way through the ceremonial corridors of the Lordaeron Palace to the west of the palace.

"Look, here it is. Arthas pointed forward and said to Kalia triumphantly.

The back door of the palace of Lordaeron - the goal of Alsace's trip.

Although the Minethil family, which is the royal family of Lordaeron, is not prosperous, in order to keep the entire palace running, countless attendants, maids, and guards are serving the only three members of the Minethil family.

Some of these people lived in the palace, some did not, and the palace gate was not convenient for them to travel, so most of the servants would use this back door to enter and exit the palace.

Don't assume that the garrison will be lax, in fact, even during the celebrations, the garrison is twice as tight as the gates of the palace.

A whole squad of Lordaeron royal guards was on duty here, and when Arthas and the others arrived, there were some servants waiting in line at both ends of the small door, and they needed to be identified before they could enter or leave.

"Her Royal Highness Prince Arthas! Her Royal Highness Princess Kalia!" a royal guard of Lordaeron recognized the young men and girls of distinguished status.

"Don't be nervous...... We just wanted to get out and about. Seeing that the other Lordaeron royal guards were all excited and wanted to surround him, Arthas hurriedly said.

"Understood, Your Highness the Prince!" the royal guard nodded, and then quickly ran to the door, driving away the servants who were still in line.

In fact, there was no need for him to do this, most of the servants retreated at the first time, and unlike the commoners of Lordaeron, they could often see His Royal Highness the Prince and the Princess, although they loved the Minehir family as much, but they were much less excited in comparison.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Arthas urged the large group of people who followed him.

Kalia regretted that she hadn't changed her outfit sooner - she looked like a clumsy penguin, and Taresa scrambled behind her, helping her carry the hem of her dress.

"Arthas, how did I never know such a place!" said Kalia as soon as she left the palace, grumbling dissatisfiedly.

"Because Kalia seldom leaves the palace!" replied Arthas.

"If I had known it was so easy to get out of the palace, I would still be stuffed in my room all day?" Calia looked at Arthas dissatisfied, complaining that he hadn't told her about this place sooner.

"Don't talk about this yet...... Arthas commanded, glancing at Taressa, who was sweating profusely. "Kalia, tie up the hem of your skirt, or Taressa will be working too hard!"

"Isn't my dress wrinkled?" Karia muttered dissatisfiedly, but did as she could.

"Forget it, just iron it when you go back, Taressa, you can help me tie up the hem of my skirt, I finally come out to play, and you can relax!" Kalia was very tolerant of Taresa now, which made Arthas quite happy, he didn't want to take Taresa out of Dunhold Castle himself, but it turned out to make her life even harder.

Taresa wanted to say that she didn't work hard, but she knew that Her Royal Highness Princess Kalia was for her good, so she helped Kalia lift the hem of her skirt and tie it around her waistband with gratitude.

"This is the royal city of Lordaeron!" Crossing the path on the west side of the palace and coming to the street in front of the palace, Taresa couldn't help but admire as she looked at the noisy crowd in front of her.

As the most prosperous city in the living kingdom of man, the streets of Lordaeron were crowded with all kinds of citizens, and there were reasons for the celebration, but Arthas was aware of the reason for the extra crowds.

"What are they looking at?" Varian, who was taller, also noticed something was wrong, and asked Arthas suspiciously.

The reason why the crowd that Arthas and the others saw was so crowded was because the crowd was concentrated on both sides of the street, giving way to the wide road in the center of the street, and some soldiers from the Kingdom of Lordaeron were maintaining order in the crowd.

"Hello, what are you looking at?" Arthas asked a middle-aged man at the back of the crowd, trying to squeeze in.

"Look at the orcs, you don't know?" the middle-aged man didn't reply, still thinking about squeezing into the crowd, "The big chief of the orcs has been captured by our warriors, and he is going to parade the streets here today." You don't even know about such a big thing?"

Until the end, the man did not look back at Arthas - if he did, he would not know if he would fall to his knees and beg for mercy when he recognized Arthas.

Orc Chief Arthas didn't care about that, but he hadn't heard of Orgrim Doomhammer being escorted to Lordaeron - wasn't this guy supposed to be in the dungeons of Riptide?

"Arthas, think of a way! I want to see the orc!" Calia shouted excitedly.

Unlike the others present, Kalia had never seen an orc, let alone an orc.

In normal times, Kalia would not want to see such a filthy and ugly alien, but for now, Kalia would love to enjoy the feeling of a victor.

"What's so nice about orcs...... Arthas muttered, leaving the responsibility for solving the problem to the Red Dragon Queen.

"Your Excellency, you have the most strength here, can you squeeze a way in?" said Arthas to the Red Dragon Queen.

"Okay. "The Red Dragon Queen has suddenly become obedient since she slept by Arthas's side for a few nights (don't get me wrong, it's just "a few nights").

If she had been in the past, she would have screamed and complained that Arthas had caused her trouble again.

However, this annoys Frost's sorrow, and the little demon sword is very unhappy with Arthas's request for help from the Red Dragon Queen.

"Master, leave this kind of thing to Xiaoshuang!" Frost Grief struck before the Red Dragon Queen.

A cold wind blew, and the citizens in front of Arthas and the others did not move—the others not far away were still shouting and crowding, while these people stayed where they were, not speaking, not moving.