Seeing Uther's questioning gaze, Arthas hurriedly made up a lie and said, "Uh...... Teacher Uther, this is my fiancée, her name is Frost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info she is a very ...... Powerful mage. She healed the wounds of King Dalin's son. "There doesn't seem to be a profession in all of Azeroth that can describe the existence of Frost Sorrow, and Arthas chose the mage in the end.

Uther was a little surprised. The gorgeous mirror image of Frost's sorrow just now already made him feel incredible. And now, Uther knows that this mysterious black-haired girl has actually healed the burns on Drake's body that made him helpless.

After all, Uther was a native of the Stormwind Kingdom, and he did not know much about the affairs of the Lordaeron Kingdom, and he believed Arthas's words, believing that the future queen of the Lordaeron Kingdom was a commoner girl who practiced spells in Dalaran. Unlike Winlesa, Uther knows more about the aristocratic society of humans, and if Frostmourn is from an aristocratic background, Arthas will definitely bring her family name in the introduction.

With the same civilian background, Uther was not disgusted by Frost's sorrow, but felt that it was a very remarkable thing for a civilian girl to be the prince's fiancée. Although Uther had the resounding surname "Lightbringer", in fact, it was nothing more than an honorific title given to him by the civilians he had helped when he was a priest at the Northshire Abbey - more appropriately a title than a surname.

But Uther still felt that Frostmourn was a little too conceited—even Archmage Antonidas, the leader of the Kenrito Council, did not dare boast of Haikou, claiming to be able to deal with dozens of dragons at once, and ...... Annihilating the orc fleet? I don't know how thick the sky is, if one person can do such a thing, what else do you need a soldier like yourself to do?

However, Uther hoped that Frostmourn could help a little, after all, he had not seen the power of dragons, but these legendary creatures easily destroyed the huge fleet of King Daryn, which made Uther have little confidence in whether the three hundred battle mages of Dalaran alone could withstand the ravages of these creatures.

As if understanding Uther's worries, Arthas couldn't help but say, "Teacher Uther, you don't have to worry so much. It's just a few dozen baby dragons, and Archmage Antonidas should be able to handle it easily. Uther was stunned for a moment, and asked with some uncertainty, "What do you mean?"

Arthas explains: "Dragons come in five colors, and the red dragon is one of them. However, there is another classification of dragons, dragons and baby dragons. Dragons are very powerful creatures, they can even use very complex spells, and baby dragons ...... If, without the ability to fly, on the ground they will be easily killed, after all, they have no other effective means of attack except flying and spitting. "Arthas still knows a lot about dragons, and in addition to resurrecting some frost dragons to fight for himself, there are countless dragons who have died at the hands of the Scourge.

Uther didn't know that Arthas's knowledge came from the stories that Frost Sorrow told euphemistically on those moonlit nights, and thought that this disciple had obtained it through books, and for a while he felt a little at Arthas's knowledge, and said, "I hope that those damned orcs don't get the support of the dragon anymore." ”

Arthas was also a little strange in his heart, he was very vague about this memory, but he vaguely knew that it seemed that in the original time stream, the red dragon was indeed on the side of the orcs. The reason why the orcs were able to destroy Dalaran was because of the power of the red dragon. But then, for some reason, the red dragon inexplicably disappeared from this war, and of course no explanation was given to humans. Arthas felt that there must be something strange in this matter, and secretly planned to start investigating why one of the guardians of Azeroth, the Red Dragon Legion, would help the orc invaders from the other world after the battle in South Sea Town was over.

The red dragons were already approaching, and just as Dalaran's battle mages were about to attack, a mutation struck. As Frost Grief looked at the sky alertly, it was noticed that a huge red dragon that was incomparably large, more than four or five red dragons combined, appeared in the northern sky, roaring like thunder, causing the red dragons to hesitate, and even some of them to stir uneasily.

"Red dragon?" Arthas blurted out. Uther's face immediately turned ugly - this is what Arthas said, a high-ranking dragon capable of casting spells, and not the destructive power of magic, even if he can't fly, Uther is not sure that he will face such a behemoth on the ground.

Arthas shook his head helplessly, since the dragons had already appeared, it was obviously not a proper choice to let Frost Grief hide his strength. Just as Arthas prepares to give the order to the eager Frostmourn to strike, the situation in the air changes again.

The newly appeared red dragons, not only far larger than those red dragons, but also flying extremely fast, the huge fiery red wings flapped back, lightning flew into the formation of those red dragons, directly knocked several red dragons out of the air, and turned several heels in the air, those orc riders around their necks, were thrown off one after another, fell to the ground. The humans in Nanhai Town deeply regret this - it's a shame not to see those green-skinned monsters fall into the flesh!

Arthas stopped Frostmourn's move, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Uther, "It seems that this new dragon is not our enemy. Uther also noticed this, nodded, and said, "It seems that it is not all the red dragons who assisted the orcs in their attack. That's fine, with the help of this dragon, the orcs don't want to land in Nanhai Town today. ”

Just when the situation in the sky was going through several twists and turns, Admiral Dai Lin, who was already ready in the harbor, finally waited for the orc fleet. There are as many as a thousand ships, densely arranged on the sea far from the shore, and they don't seem to have any intention of approaching this side.

"Damn it, it's those South Sea pirates. Roswich stood beside King Daryn, lowered the binoculars, handed them to Grak, and cursed fiercely. From the telescope, Lovich saw that most of the orc ships had two crossed wrenches fluttering on them, although the pattern on one of the flags was extremely ridiculous, but the old seaman Lotwich knew that this was the sign of the group of South Sea pirates. Grak took the binoculars and looked at them for a while, then put them down, and said with some anger: "These goblins are willing to do anything for money. They don't want to think about who they can do business with if the kingdom of humanity falls?"

Loswich replied: "When we get rid of these green-skinned cubs, we must make those greedy little dwarfs pay the price of blood." Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that our fleet had been wiped out, how dare these guys dangle in front of us so unscrupulously?" Ignoring the complaints of the two subordinates, Dai Lin just held the monocular with both hands steadily, slowly swept his gaze over every ship in the distance, and muttered, "Not enough, not enough...... Just a little closer, a little closer...... Damn bastards, devotees of the Tide Hunters, will tell you what the real storm is!" (To be continued.) )