Destroying the orc camp, more than 5,000 paladins scattered into small teams and marched out of the Alterac Valley with the long queue of orc captives. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Urian ended his short "military journey" and returned to Arthas. However, the prince of Stormwind did not regret it, because he found something that he was more interested in by his playmate's side.

The previous duel between Mograine and Drektar made Urian's blood boil, although Anduin Lothar had taught Urian how to fight, and the young prince of Stormwind was indeed an excellent fighter, but Urian still admired the dazzling moves of Mograine and Drektar.

Mograini was now riding in the middle of the procession, accompanying the Prince of Alsace and acting as a bodyguard. The experience of resurrection from the dead had no after-effects for the paladin, and of course, Mograini would never want to experience that feeling again - he was not a madman like Da Sohan.

However, Mograine is indeed going crazy now, as Prince Wryon and the Paladin from Stormwind walk side by side, asking for the names of Mograine's dazzling moves. However, Mograini did not know why all he did in battle was to pray to the Light - to pray his hope to the Light, and the Light would return to Mograine - as to why this was so, and what the Light was...... Mograini didn't know, and maybe even Archbishop Alonsos Fao.

Although he couldn't ask Mograini for anything, Urian was so excited that he even expressed to Mograine the idea that the Paladin would have a duel with his teacher, Ser Anduin Lothar. Although Anduin Lothar claims to be the number one warrior in Stormwind, Urian has never seen his teacher duel with an opponent of his calibre. If it was the new paladin Mograine, he might be able to match Teacher Anduin, but it should be that Teacher Anduin was stronger, and Urian was full of confidence in his teacher and guardian.

Drektar had woken up, and when he woke up, he saw his clan's camp burning, and his own people being driven and tied up in a string. The old orc roared in anger and tried to get up from the ground and fight to the death with the humans, but he was quickly pushed to the ground by Mograini and beaten hard.

The treatment of this old orc shaman was very difficult for Arthas and the others - obviously they couldn't kill this old orc, but if he was escorted to the royal city of Lordaeron like an ordinary orc, I don't know what tricks he would play on the way - for Drektar's endless totems and sorcery, even Mograine thought that he had won by luck.

In the end, it was Khadgar Mage who came up with a solution, he used space spells to separate the space around Drektar from the world of Azeroth, so that the old orcs could not communicate with the elemental spirits. Master Caedega explained that this spell was a hybrid of spatial magic and "spell countermeasures", and although it sounded magical, paladins such as Mograini were still a little dismissive.

As a result, Drektar, who had been deprived of his abilities, was chained to Mograine's saddle and stumbled forward with the paladin. The old orcs no longer chanted the slogan "Orcs will never be slaves" as they did at the beginning, and remained silent all the way, not knowing what they were thinking.

Arthas was still the same horse, but Winlesa was unaware of Frostmourn's existence. The little prince leaned on the frost's sorrowful cool and soft breasts/mound behind him, and in front of him was Wen Leisa's slender and delicate body half-pushed and half-leaning on his arms. Arthas deserves to be the little prince of the wind/flow who was fascinated by the sorrow of the frost, and Wen Leisa, who had not had a good impression of him before, had no resistance to this little boy in just half a day.

Frostmourn controlled the steed intently, occasionally touching Arthas's hand on the reins with her little cold hand, and when the little prince tried to grab her hand, he abruptly removed it, and then repeated it again. Arthas also patiently accompanies Frost Sorrow in this boring game.

Suddenly, Frost Sorrow gave up resistance, let Arthas grab his hand, put his chin on the short golden hair on the top of his master's head, and asked curiously: "Master, why do you have to let this group of orcs live?

Winlessa turned her head and looked at Arthas quizzically. It turned out that Arthas had not paid attention just now, and said what was in his heart. Wen Lesa asked, "Arthas, what are you talking about, who knows how to eat?" Of course, Wen Lesa is not worried that Arthas is talking about herself, the High Elves, both male and female, eat very little - on the contrary, in terms of thirst for magic, they have a large "appetite", which is also the reason for the birth of "magic addiction".

Arthas said, "Ah, no, I'm saying that this horse knows how to eat." Wen Lesa did not doubt Arthas's words, but gently touched the war horse under her crotch with her hand, and said, "Is this horse very edible? Oh yes, her name is Xiaoshuang, right?"

Arthas was stunned for a moment, and Frost didn't understand how Winlesa could know the name of Frost's Sorrow, and put it on the warhorse. However, Arthas's reaction was quick, and he followed Wen Leisa's words and said: "Yes, yes, Xiaoshuang is a horse, she knows how to eat every day, and sooner or later she will become a big fat man......!"

Frostmourn gritted her teeth in anger, but she soon found a way to get revenge on Arthas by biting her master's ear with her teeth. The breath that erupted from Frostmourn's wound was not warm, but cold, and she didn't dare to exert herself for fear of biting Arthas's ear, and her movements were gentle, like a little rabbit nibbling on a carrot.

Alsace's ears had an itchy, icy sensation, and it was very comfortable. Gently shaking Frost Sorrow's hand, Arthas answered Frost Sorrow's question in his heart: "Little Frost, you know, after traveling through the flow of time, I have always wanted to do something different from the original. Do you remember, at that time, the commander of the tribe, the chief of the orcs, the guy named Thrall, was born in the Frostwolf Clan. I don't know what happened to this Frostwolf Clan in the original time stream, but one thing is for sure, it's definitely not what it is now. Although the old orc said that there was no one named Thrall in his clan, I thought that fellow must be among the orcs, maybe he changed his name later. Ever since we came to this time stream, I've been worried that while a lot of things have changed, the outcome will still be the same. Just now, I had a few disagreements with Mr. Uther, and I was very worried that the scene of Stratholme would be repeated, maybe not in Stratholm this time, but Uther and I would eventually split up, and then ...... So, as long as I can reverse the direction of the development of the time stream, I will do my best. The change of the Knights of the Silver Hand may not be enough, so start with the orc chieftain and let everything go to a different ending, I will not lose my father, I will not lose my teacher, and I will not lose your ......"