Master, is this Stratholme?"

Frost Sorrow followed Arthas, looking curiously at the city in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was early in the morning when they arrived, a light smoke haze over the low walls of Stratholme, and from the position of Alsace they could see the smoke from the houses gathering together over the city and dissipating with the morning breeze.

"yes!"

Arthas replied with emotion.

In fact, in the original flow of time, Arthas had never seen Stratholme before he was poisoned by the plague, and he never imagined that this northern border city would be so quiet and peaceful.

"It's because she killed the people here, so that Gianna's bad woman blames you......?

Frostmourn had devoured Arthas's soul, and there were no secrets between her and Arthas, and the thought that her master had been criticized by Uther and Gianna for slaughtering the city here made Frostgrief feel aggrieved by Arthas.

Did the owner do anything wrong, could the guy who turned into a zombie still be saved? And the master can't be wrong!

- thought indignantly to Arthas's blind worship of the little demon sword.

Arthas certainly didn't take Frost's sad words to heart, and this guy's opinion can't be taken as a reference.

Anyway, her heart must be full of terrible thoughts like "It's just a human being, what if you kill it, what if you kill it", right?

- Arthas thought in imitation of Frost Sorrow's way of thinking.

"Hmm...... Don't say it, Xiaoshuang, they're all here. ”

Arthas didn't want to make a distinction between right and wrong about what he had done in the original time stream, those things would never happen in the current time stream, he just had to take a little precautions.

"Arthas, where is this?"

Gianna happily ran to the mound where Arthas was, and stood beside him, with her hands on the pergola, and looked at the city on tiptoe in the distance.

Overly excited, the girl forgot who she was as a mage, and she only needed a simple spell to see what was going on.

"Stratholme, the northernmost city in Lordaeron. We'll meet up with the rest of us here, and together we'll attack the interior of the Wraith Lands. ”

Arthas explained to Gianna with a smile.

"Oh...... So when will they arrive?"

Gianna continued.

"I don't know, but we should need to wait here for a while, the army of Stormwind needs to travel far and wide, and Riptide Fort is a bit far from here. ”

Arthas replied.

"Oh...... Arthas, there's someone over there!"

Gianna nodded obediently, and then reported to Arthas what she had discovered.

"Who?"

Arthas was stunned for a moment, then asked.

"It seems to be...... Sir Uther?and a few other people I don't know......"

Gianna finally remembered her spell, and after quickly casting it, she said to Arthas.

"Mr. Uther has already arrived first, then Mograini and they should be together......"

Arthas nodded, and stood motionless on the hill, waiting for Uther and the others to arrive.

"Mograine, did he arrive before us?"

Wen Lesa asked with her big blue eyes.

Aside from Kalia and Arthas, Winlesa didn't have much contact with humans, but Mograine was one of her rare acquaintances, and together they accompanied Arthas six years ago to free the Red Dragon Queen from Grimbaatar's cage.

"Well, the road from the Alterac Valley is closer, and the Knights of the Silver Hand are smaller in number, which is more conducive to quick action. ”

Arthas explained.

As he spoke, the black dots in the distance were gradually approaching the mound, and several royal guards of Lordaeron stopped the visitors when they were still some distance from the mound, and after a few brief questions and answers, they let them over.

"Teacher Uther, Mograine, you have arrived. ”

Arthas smiled and said to Uther and Mograine, who were at the helm.

"Arthas, you too, you're a lot faster than I thought. ”

Uther glanced at the camp that was busy behind Arthas and nodded.

"Your Royal Highness, Prince Arthas, we are only a day ahead of you. ”

Alexandros Mograini, the paladin second only to Uther in the Silver Hand Order, nodded and saluted Arthas.

"Well, where are you stationed? on which side of the city?"

Arthas answered, then asked.

"On the north side of the city. Uther has sent scouts to clear the northern borders of Lordaeron and the Wraith Lands, so we can attack quickly as soon as the army is ready. ”

Mograini said.

"That's right...... Actually, let's put the scout business away, I don't want the trolls to find out about our military movements too soon, lest they be more prepared. ”

Hearing Mograine's words, Arthas frowned, and then said to Uther, who he felt was a little too anxious about Uther's actions.

"Hmm...... That's fine, I understand, I'll make a change when I go back. ”

After pondering for a while, Uther also felt that what Arthas said made sense, it would take at least a month for the army to arrive, and there was no need to take military action so quickly.

"Well, that's it...... By the way, Mr. Uther, how did you know we were coming?"

Arthas nodded, then asked.

"This ...... In fact, our scout saw a huge red dragon flying through the sky, so I wondered if it was Her Excellency the Queen...... Now that Her Excellency is here, you are sure to be here too. ”

Mograini smiled bitterly and said.

"That guy ......"

Arthas then remembered the flamboyant Red Dragon Queen, a dragon of this size flying through the sky, and it was impossible to cause a sensation unless the people on the ground were blind.

"And where did Her Excellency go?"

Wenlesa interjected.

"Then we don't know......"

Mograine shook his head, he usually had a straight face, but after all, Winlesa had a companionship experience with him, so he was much more accommodating at this time.

"Your Excellency's affairs will be put aside, Arthas, and I'll introduce you to ......"

Although he hadn't really taught Arthas anything, Uther had always considered himself Arthas's teacher, and he pointed to the few people who followed him.

As soon as Uther spoke, Arthas realized who had arrived with him and Mograine.

The two people behind Uther, the one on the left, who looked to be in his fifties, with an old face and a somewhat sloppy body, could not hide the excitement on his face under the support of his crutches.

The middle-aged man in his forties on the right looked much calmer, as if he had seen the world, and he was dressed in a very gorgeous costume, wearing a lilac riding suit with a narrow and narrow bayonet sword at his waist.

The old man in his fifties was the mayor of Stratholme, and the sturdy middle-aged man in his forties was the lord of the town, Baron Rivinedale.

"Your Royal Highness, Prince of Arthas, all the inhabitants of the town of Stratholme are very excited, and if you and your army need anything, please feel free to ...... me."

Before Arthas could speak, Mayor Basselas had already spoken earnestly.

"Flutter!"

Wen Lesa couldn't help but let out a chuckle, noticing that everyone's eyes were looking at her, Wen Lesa was a little shy, and quickly hid behind Aurelia.

But this can't be blamed on Winlessa, it's really that Mayor Basshras's current appearance is too funny.

Arthas also felt a little helpless - according to Uther and Mograine, they had just learned about their arrival, so how did the inhabitants of Stratholme get excited about their arrival?

But of course it's polite diplomatic rhetoric, Al