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At that time, Arthas gave Winlesa the idea to write a letter to Sylvanas and ask the latter to persuade her sister. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Winlesa had recently told Arthas that she had done so, and it seemed that Sylvanas had arrived quickly and had found Lordaeron's palace directly.
"Do you recognize me?"
Sylvanas looked at the little human boy in front of her in surprise, she remembered that she had never been to the territory of the human kingdom, at least not in the last twenty years.
And this little human boy ...... You can't be more than twenty years old, can you?
"Well, that's right, my name is Arthas Minethir, Prince of Lordaeron. Winlessa is my friend, and I've met Lady Aurelia too. ”
Arthas explained to Sylvanas.
"I'm not interested in your name at all, and since you know my sisters, take me to them now!"
Sylvanas interrupted Arthas mercilessly, and then said coldly.
"Uh......"
Arthas didn't expect Sylvanas to be so unkind to him...... Why is that? The way I look now, I shouldn't be so annoying, right?
"Is this your Royal Highness? This little one? Well, it seems so, so now, I can go in, right? ”
Sylvanas said to the royal guards of Lordaeron.
These royal guards of Lordaeron were naturally very dissatisfied with Sylvanas's attitude, this rude and arrogant High Elf, she actually dared to call His Royal Highness Prince Arthas "little one"?
However, because of Arthas's repeated nods, these Lordaeron royal guards had to reluctantly give way to a path.
"Let's go, little one!"
Sylvanas walked past the royal guards with her head held high, then turned back and spoke in a commanding tone to Arthas, who was still standing there.
This guy is really a little ...... It won't change!
Thinking of the Sylvanas he knew, Arthas had a wry smile on his face, and then quickly followed.
"Where are you going? You'd better lead the way! ”
Sylvanas entered the gates of Lordaeron's Palace, and the glittering facilities didn't give Sylvanas a second look, and she turned around and shouted to Arthas.
"Oh......"
Arthas replied in resignation.
Arthas could still tolerate Sylvanas's arrogance, but others couldn't stand it.
"You abominable woman! Do not give orders to your master! ”
Frostmourn snatched a step from behind Arthas and came to him, his hands outstretched, blocking between Sylvanas and Arthas.
"Who are you? Who is your master? ”
Sylvanas furrowed her slender eyebrows slightly, and said coldly to Frost Sorrow.
"Xiaoshuang is the master's fiancée!"
Frostmourn gestured to Arthas behind him, who smiled awkwardly at Sylvanas in response to Frostmourn's introduction to herself.
"Having a fiancée at such a young age? Humanity is indeed a desolate/lewd race......"
Sylvanas looked at Frost Sorrow and Arthas with disdain, and sighed with a sigh of relief.
"It's ......"
Arthas tried to defend himself, but was defeated by Sylvanas's cold eyes.
Although he was very unwilling, Arthas, who had only experienced the embarrassing "six seconds" with Frost Sorrow last night, had no confidence to refute.
"So, what's going on? Why did your fiancé become 'master' in your mouth? Don't tell me you're playing that disgusting game...... Mankind is indeed a desolate race! ”
Sylvanas said with emotion.
Looking at the High Elves, there are many people who are still as innocent when they are hundreds of years old, but now this little human boy who looks like he is about ten years old has ......
"You have to take care of it! In short, you have to talk to the master politely, otherwise Xiaoshuang won't let you go! ”
Frost Grief doesn't care what Sylvanas says about herself, but if she doesn't be polite to Arthas, Little Magic Sword will be angry!
"Cut!"
Sylvanas pursed her lips disdainfully, ignoring the threat of Frost Sorrow.
"Abominable woman...... I should have turned you into a dead ...... again."
Before the word "spirit" could be spoken, Arthas hurriedly pulled a handful of frost sorrows, preventing her from continuing.
"Sylvanas, don't you have important things to see with Lady Aurelia and Winresa? Let's go find them! ”
Arthas said to Sylvanas.
I thought that a storm would end here, but Sylvanas frowned.
"Why are you called Sister Lady Aurelia? But call me by my name? ”
Sylvanas asked dissatisfied.
"This, I ......"
Arthas just subconsciously called out, and in the original stream of time, Sylvanas was turned into the Banshee King by him, and when he worked for him, he called her that.
"I don't know why you call Winlessa by her first name. You say you're her friend, but I don't think the cute little Winlessa would have a friend like you. I don't want to worry about Wen Lessa's personal affairs, but at the very least, I would like you to add the word 'ma'am' to my name. ”
Sylvanas said to Arthas without mercy.
"Alright, Ms. Sylvanas, let's go......"
Arthas said with a little crying and laughing.
When he first met Sylvanas, he felt a little emotionally reunited, but now he ......
This Sylvanas is too cold, isn't it? Obviously they are all sisters, why are they so different from Wen Lesa and Lady Aurelia?
With this in mind, Arthas led Sylvanas with him to Aurelia and Winlesa's room.
Although he hadn't been there personally, Arthas knew that the Windranger sisters would be placed next door to the Red Dragon Queen's room, not far from Kalia's bedroom.
Sylvanas followed Arthas, and she noticed the dark-haired human girl glaring back at her from time to time, and Sylvanas glared back unceremoniously.
Merely......
A flash of doubt flashed through Sylvanas's heart.
Just now, when the human girl said that she wanted to teach herself a lesson, Sylvanas keenly felt the faint changes in the arcane energy and space around her.
From this point of view...... This human maiden is a mage?
Winlessa woke up late this morning - there was no way, she had been talking late to her good friend Kalia last night, and the bed in Lordaeron's palace was so comfortable that Winlessa couldn't help but hide in the bed for a while.
When Winlessa opened her eyes, she saw her sister Aurelia supporting her body with one hand, half-lying beside her, gently stroking her silver-white hair.
"Good morning, Sister Aurelia!"
Wen Lesa blinked, sobering herself up and politely greeting her sister.
"It's not too early, little Winlessa!"
Aurelia leaned down slightly, imprinting a kiss on Winlessa's smooth cheek. , and pinched her face.
"Oh......"
Wen Lesa stretched lazily, her slender body twisting into an incredible arc under the soft quilt.
"Get up, little sloth!"
Aurelia smiled and urged her sister.
"No, I'll lie down a little longer......"
Wen Lesa said coquettishly.
"Get up! Otherwise, after a while, Kalia will come to you and find that you are not dressed yet, how shameful! ”
Aurelia scratched her sister's face and said dotingly.
For this human friend made by her sister, Aurelia also likes it.
Kalia was not as flamboyant as an ordinary aristocratic girl, she cherished Winlesa as a good friend, and Winlesa cherished her - much to the comfort of Aurelia.
"And what about me...... Profound?