It was already late at night, and the knights of the Knights of the Silver Hand had stopped practicing the use of the Holy Light and planned to return to their tents to rest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this moment, the original royal guards of Lordaeron saw that their little prince rushed out of the central tent and ran all the way out of the camp, shouting the inexplicable word "Little Frost". What is "Little Frost"?The paladins watched Arthas run all the way outside the camp and stormed the gates of Alterac Castle, and couldn't help but worry a little about whether the prince would fall on his heels.

The one who made Arthas lose his temper and run out of the tent, shouting like a madman, is of course Frost Sorrow. For some reason, Frostmourn suddenly ran out of the tent, and Arthas hurried back after him, knowing why. But this time it wasn't Sister Kalia's pretended escape, Frost Sorrow ran as fast as she could, and disappeared in a few moments.

Arthas galloped all the way to the gate of the castle of Alterac, stopped to catch his breath, did not have time to talk to the two infantrymen on duty, just told them to close the gate, and continued to run towards the castle. Arthas didn't know where Frost Sorrow would go, but he had a faint feeling in his heart, and following that feeling, Arthas came to the door of the main building, and that kind of soul pull told him that the little magic sword was inside.

Although there were infantry guarding the main building, but these infantry could not see Frost Sorrow, Arthas walked into the main building, and was wondering where to find Frost Sorrow, when he saw the door to the basement by the stairs open. Arthas was stunned for a moment—could it be that the sorrow of the frost was in it?

Since few people knew that the portal had been repaired, and even if they did, no one would be able to use it, Arthas did not have a guard at the basement door. The basement was cold and damp at night, and Arthas shivered, stepped into the narrow passage leading to the basement, and closed the small wooden door of the basement with a soft "creak", which was particularly piercing in the night.

There was no light source in the basement to illuminate, so Arthas summoned a cloud of holy light, a soft white glow that lit up the corridor of the corridor, and Arthas walked down the steps to the basement space. Frost Sorrow was indeed here, and the little magic sword crouched in front of the magic array, with his back to Arthas, not knowing what he was thinking.

Arthas extinguished the Light and came to Frostmourn. The faint blue light of the magic array shone on the faces of the two men, and Arthas turned his head to look at Frost's sad expression, but he could only see the undulating outlines of his facial features and different shades of shadows. "Xiaoshuang, what's wrong with you?" Arthas suddenly felt a panic in his heart, as if the magic sword that had accompanied him for seven years was about to leave his side.

Frost sighed faintly, looking desolate in the empty basement. She gently stretched out her hand and stroked the lines of the magic array, and the faint blue light danced on the fingertips of the little magic sword, making her already white and tender and crystal soft water extremely charming. "Master, I have some regrets about sending you back. Frost Sorrow said thoughtlessly.

"Why?" Arthas asked, puzzled. "Because I think...... You might leave me!" Frost's mournful tone suddenly increased. Arthas stood up, put his arm around Frost's sad shoulders, and said comfortingly, "That's impossible, how could I leave you?"

In the past, as long as Arthas made the slightest affectionate gesture, Frost Sorrow would be ecstatic, and even hugged Arthas and kissed him on the cheek. But now, the little magic sword just stared blankly at the magic array and muttered, "However, if the master wants to live a different life this time, I ...... I am only a magic sword, destined to bring calamity, for the sake of a happy and beautiful life, the master will definitely abandon me, and then I will really be alone......"

Arthas was amused by the Frost Sorrow, what was this guy talking about? and hurriedly said, "No, have you forgotten the days when we were together?, where do I need a happy and beautiful life, and I have never thought of abandoning you since I got you in a cave on the coast of Northrend." ”

"But you regretted it in the end! You committed suicide and abandoned me! If I hadn't taken on human form, we would have been separated!" Frost's sad mood suddenly spiraled out of control, and if it weren't for the fact that no one could hear her, Arthas was afraid that she would wake up the entire castle.

Arthas didn't rush to speak, but gently grabbed Frost Sorrow from behind and lay down on top of her, his hands folded over her chest, pressing down on the two plump knolls. After staying quietly for a while, Frost Grief's stiff body softened, and quietly pressed her cold little hand on her master's hand.

"Not angry?" Arthas asked softly in Little Sword's ear. "Angry!" Frost Sorrow whispered, but her tone was more like coquettishness. Arthas could feel the change in the attitude of the little magic sword from the bottom of his heart, so he relieved his heart and explained to her in a low voice: "Xiaoshuang, you must know that just as I only knew their preciousness after I lost all my relatives and friends, the country and the people, after losing you, I realized how important you are to me. When I first woke up, you hadn't shown up yet, and I didn't even think the previous experience was a dream. At this, Arthas suddenly paused.

Frost Grief seemed to have forgotten why he was making trouble just now, rubbed Arthas's chin with the back of his head, and urged: "What happened later?" A smile appeared on the corner of Arthas's mouth, and he pressed the head of the little magic sword, sniffing the cold breath on her body, and continued: "Then you appeared!"

"Why, there's still a long time in between!" said Frost Sorrow dissatisfied, thinking that her master must have omitted something of interest to her, "Tell me honestly, do you want to go to me!" Arthas nodded, but did not click, because his chin and Frost Sorrow's head were tightly pressed, Arthas's movement turned into a slight knock, and said, "Of course I do! My plan is to wait for King Kul Tiras, As soon as Admiral Dalein Proudmoore arrived, I asked him to send a battleship to take me to Northrend to find you. ”

Where Arthas could not see, Frost's sad face was filled with a happy smile, but although the little prince could not see it, he could also feel the sweet joy in his heart. Frost Sorrow whispered, "Master, you are so stupid!