"Hehe, that's right!" Arthas smiled stupidly, suddenly thought of a question, and hurriedly asked, "Xiaoshuang, since you have turned into a human form, where have you been in this timeline?" Frost Sorrow was also a little puzzled, thought for a while and said, "I don't know, maybe it won't appear, right?" But even if it does, it doesn't matter, when the time comes, I will devour that mine immediately. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Arthas asked, puzzled, "Why?" and Frost Grief replied with a firm sense of "one little frost is enough for the master, and there is no need for a second." Arthas smiled helplessly—there are still people in the world who eat their own jealousy?" but he quickly asked, "Frost, why do you say you won't be in this time?"

Frost Sorrow leaned back slightly to make herself comfortable, leaned against Arthas's chest, and said a little lazily, "I just understand a little. I remember being lethargic for as long as I was conscious, living in a large ice box. Later, Kilgardan stuffed Naozu's soul into that big ice box, and took half of my home. Kil'Gardan's actions sobered me up for a moment, and I was so angry that I took some of Kil'gardan's soul from him, so frightened that he hurriedly threw the large ice box to Northrend. I needed to digest the soul that had devoured Kilgardan, and I fell asleep again. During this period, Nao Zu divided the large ice box into two parts, the larger one became the later Frozen Throne, and the other small part was polished by him into a demon head, and injected the sleeping me into the demon head, and then set it on a rune magic sword, which is the me you saw later. ”

Arthas suddenly wanted to laugh, and forced himself to ask, "Then you've been sleeping all this time, what a lazy pig!" Frost Sorrow said with some shame, "That's not the real me! You know what happened later, you pulled me out of the cave on the coast, and then you killed many people with me, and after devouring the soul, I gradually woke up, and then we had our first conversation!" Frost Grief paused, as if reminiscing about the experience of that conversation.

Arthas finally burst out laughing and said, "Well, you said that you want me to take you to the Lich King who robbed your house to settle scores, and you will help me fulfill my wish." Later, you devoured Naozu under the Frozen Throne, but you found that you could never return to that big ice cube and left, and I remember you were making a lot of noise for a long time!"

Frost's sorrow was even more annoyed, and said coquettishly: "That was a long time ago, and now that I'm grown up! Master, if you laugh at me again, I won't continue!" Arthas hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you go on, I won't laugh." Frost Sorrow continued, "After passing through the flow of time, I tried to perceive my current self, but I found that I could no longer perceive it. So I don't think Kil'Gardan would put Naozu in Northrend, there wouldn't be another me. ”

Arthas listened to Frostmourn's words and said with some concern, "You mean, even if we are gone, the Undead Scourge and the Burning Legion will still appear in Azeroth?" The spatial distortion and collapse brought about by the use of arcane magic makes it easy for demons to get here. ”

Arthas was a little worried - he wasn't so worried about the undead scourge, after all, he himself was once the Lich King, and the power of Naozu was vulnerable to Frostmourn, but in the face of the Burning Legion, he had little confidence, and the other Dreadlords and Abyss Lords were fine, but powerful dark sorcerers like Kilgardan and Akmund had the power to destroy the entire world with a wave of their hands, how could he fight them? Not to mention the even more powerful Sargeras, who was the one who helped create Azeroth, and was given the title of god.

Arthas asked worriedly, "Frost, if you fight Kil'Gardan, will you be hurt, and how sure are you that you will be able to defeat him without getting hurt as much as possible?" Although Arthas wanted to use the power of Frost Grief to protect Azeroth from the invasion of the Burning Legion, he did not want his little magic sword to be injured, which made him very conflicted.

Frost Grief understood the tangled thoughts in his master's heart, and said in embarrassment: "Master, I don't know if I can beat him. And crucially, he can't come to Azeroth easily, and I can't leave easily. Even if we had created a spatial rift with immense strength, I would not have been able to find him in the vast warped void. ”

Arthas listened to Frostmourn's words and was a little frustrated when he knew that his plan to actively seek out the Burning Legion to fight was almost impossible to complete. Frost Sorrow continued, "Master, I'm not afraid of Kil'Gardan, but the Burning Legion can easily hurt you. So even if I could find Kilgardan, I wouldn't be able to leave you alone and run into the Twisted Void to fight him. ”

Arthas sighed in his heart, it seems that even if he starts over, what he can do is limited, and he can only wait for the action of the Burning Legion and defend passively first. Alsace suppressed his worries about the future and asked Frost Grief another question, "Frost, what are you doing when you suddenly ran away from the tent and came to this basement?"

Frost's sad body stiffened, and he said, "No...... Didn't do anything. Arthas asked suspiciously, "Really? You promised me that nothing would be hidden from me again." Frost Sorrow turned his back to his master and said with some frustration, "Hmm...... Because you're going to Dalaran to find the woman, ...... I want to come and destroy this portal. Frost Sorrow frankly admits that she was eating Gianna's vinegar.

Arthas was almost fainted by Frost Sorrow, and said with some annoyance: "Little Frost, I want to go to Dalaran, but isn't that to find Master Cadda? What does it have to do with looking for Gianna?" The more Frost Grief thought about it, the more angry he became, and the mood that had just been coaxed a little happy by Arthas became depressed again.

Arthas and the jealous little magic sword couldn't be reasonable, but if they wanted to go to Dalaran, they had to rely on Frost's Sorrow to provide magical power, and in desperation, they had to promise: "Okay, since you don't believe it, then I promise you, when you get to Dalaran, go directly to Master Cadda, and don't go to see Gianna, okay?" The corners of Frost's sad mouth quietly showed a smile, but he still insisted: "That's ...... Even if you see her, you are not allowed to talk to her, you have to turn around and leave, understand?"