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Archmage Antonidas spoke to him about this change in Arthas, and they agreed that it was due to the influence of the Red Dragon Queen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But on closer examination, the two mages could not have come to any conclusion......s; If that's the case, it shouldn't be a bad change.

Muradin's Copperbeard and Furstad Brutehammer stand together.

It's not that they don't want to talk to other people, it's just that the height of the mounts on both sides is different, and the difference in height makes it really difficult to have a conversation.

"What are you looking for, Furstad?"

Muradin looked at his brute hammer relatives and asked suspiciously. From the very beginning, Furstad was like a hound looking for prey, looking around, as if looking for something.

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

Furstad hurriedly explained.

However, no one could explain the doubts in the heart of the Hammer Dwarf - why was the young and beautiful High Elf lady not here today?

Just as the most well-trained horses were impatiently spewing white steam from their noses, the sunlight finally dispelled the fog near the town of Stratholme, and Arthas and the others were able to see the mighty army that had marched not far away.

"Arthas!"

The army was still not far away, but a few horses had already left the group and were galloping towards this side.

At the head is none other than the current king of the kingdom of Azeroth, Varian Ureon.

"Varian?

Even when his childhood friend came to him, Arthas couldn't believe his eyes, and he asked suspiciously.

"Haha, Teacher Lothar was supposed to come, but there was something in Stormwind City that he needed to deal with, so I came with the army. ”

Varian reined in his steed, let the beast hoof up and lower it in front of Arthas, and said excitedly.

"But, after all, you're the king of Stormwind, so leave ......"

Arthas said hesitantly.

"What does it matter, anyway, Teacher Lothar and I, as long as one person stays in Stormwind City. ”

Varian said indifferently.

"That'...... Well......"

Since Varian said this, Arthas didn't know what to say, and his playmate's trust in Anduin Lothar was at its peak, allowing him to hand over everything he had without hesitation.

"Don't be a mother-in-law, Arthas, although something went wrong, but we arrived on time now...... When are we going to send troops and teach those green-skinned bastards a good lesson?"

Varian said excitedly to Arthas.

Green-skinned mongrels were originally a disdainful term for orcs, but they hadn't been in the world for six years, so they gave it to their allies, the trolls.

What does it matter? They're all green anyway.

"As soon as possible. Varian, you go and give your men a break and set up camp. Then we hold a military meeting, and after the goals and tactics are determined, the war is about to begin. ”

Arthas said to Varian.

"That's amazing...... I hope those green-skinned cubs can be planted a little, and just don't let me and my warriors kill for a long time!"

Varian said with a frenzied look on his face, laughing.

Despite his great contempt for trolls, in fact, Varian also has a potion in his body that contains the blood of trolls' rage, and the presence of this potion makes him irritable and eager to kill.

Ten minutes later, Furstad finally met his long-cherished High Elf ranger Winlesa Windranger in Arthas's tent.

However, Furstad didn't have a chance to talk to Winlessa, the High Elf Ranger was sitting in the corner, whispering to the Red Dragon Queen and Gianna about these things that had nothing to do with the war.

"This is a map of the Wraith Lands?"

Varian Ureon asked as he approached a large table in the middle of the tent and looked at the huge map.

"Yes, it was thanks to the information that Lady Aurelia and the others brought back that we were able to produce such a detailed map. ”

Arthas replied as he smiled at Aurelia as she stood to the side.

"The situation is not very optimistic...... If you want to take down these cities hidden deep in the jungle......"

Varian Wryon looked closely at the map in front of him, then said with a frown.

As a disciple of Anduin Lothar, Varian Ureon is a bit reckless, but he is not a fool who is good for nothing.

"Varian, how many people did you bring with you?"

Arthas didn't answer Varian Urien, but asked.

"Twelve thousand, but it is difficult to transport horses, so most of them are infantry. ”

Varian Ureon replied.

"In that case...... The number of our coalition troops should have reached more than 50,000 men...... It sounds like a lot, but if you were scattered into these jungles, it would be a pitiful few, not to mention the trolls, who would certainly not be less numerous than us. ”

Arthas affirmed.

"But in the woods...... It's their strength and their disadvantage, isn't it?"

Varian Ureon thought for a moment, then spoke.

"What do you mean?"

Muradin asked, confused.

The dwarven king of the hill had never been good at scheming, and since he arrived, he spent most of his time drinking with Prince Danas and Mograini, and never discussed war with Arthas.

"You thought of it too...... That's right, I'm calling you here today to explain the tactics we're going to use next. ”

Arthas patted Varian Ureon on the shoulder, he didn't expect Varian to come up with the same tactics as himself.

"I say, little Arthas, don't be abrasive, and tell me what we dwarves need to do!"

Muradin said to Arthas with some agitation.

"Alsace means with fire. ”

Prince Danas spoke, though he hadn't done much of the conversation with Arthas, but he had already seen the weaknesses of the troll habitat.

"It's a good way to deal with the jungle, but do we have enough fire and fuel, and how do we make sure that the fires don't spread to ourselves?"

Uther nodded, clearly agreeing with the offer, but he then raised his own questions.

Even though the Trolls' territory has been encroached upon by humans and High Elves for thousands of years, even in this Wraith Land, a small half of the northern side has been completely overrun by the ranger forces of Quel'Thalas.

But the trolls' territory was still terrifyingly large, and the primeval jungle they were in now alone was not much smaller than the hills of Hillsbrad.

Such a large area of woodland cannot be ignited by a few people holding a few pieces of flint.

"It's not possible under normal circumstances, but we have Her Excellency the Queen. ”

Arthas smiled and replied to his teacher's question.

Frostmourn is not good at arson, she can easily freeze the Endless Sea, but her talent for flames is probably similar to that of ordinary human mages, that is, putting a few fireballs.

But the Red Dragon Queen is different, her dragon form has a unique body structure that spews scorching flames that burn not only the woods, but also the life force of the trees and trolls.

Under normal circumstances, the giant trees in the primeval forest would not have been ignited by wildfires, and those trunks were filled with water, but in the face of the breath of the Red Dragon Queen, these giant trees would only burn more and more.

"I see. ”

Muradin nodded, then removed his horned helmet from his head and rested it on the table.

"Little Arthas, assign the task, what do we need to do, as long as you make it clear, let's do it now, and then let this group of trolls?