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"Arthas, what are you going to do next?" As King Terenus walked into the palace, he asked his son, who was behind him.

"I don't know, father. What about you? Alsace was in a very low mood, answering his father's questions without a match; Even Frost Sorrow felt the low depression of his master, and quieted down rarely.

"I'm going to have breakfast with King Solas; Then we will go together to pay tribute to the soldiers who have been wounded in the war. If Antonidas** and his mage troops are able to reach Fort Riptide in the morning, we will need to meet with him once. "King Terenus knows his agenda inside out.

"Well, father, I wish you all the best. I want to go back to my room to sleep. Arthas didn't find anything of interest in his father's schedule, and took his leave, and Frostmourn grimaced at King Terenus, and then hopped after his master, and left with him.

In the face of Arthas's disrespectful behavior, King Terenus smiled and did not feel any resentment; It was only when Arthas's back almost disappeared at the corner of the staircase that His Majesty cried out: "Oh yes, Arthas; The leader of the orcs is imprisoned in the dungeon. It is said to speak the lingua franca, and if you are interested, you can interrogate it for me; Maybe you can ask something out of its mouth. ”

Arthas's footsteps paused, and the name "Orgrim Hammer" came to mind; Hearing his father say this really piqued his interest.

"I know, I'll go, father." Arthas's voice came from behind the stairs, and King Terenus turned and walked to King Soras's drawing-room—when they had left in the morning, the two had agreed to have breakfast together when they returned—with a strange and eerie smile on his face, and he didn't know what had pleased him.

Walking up the stairs and through the corridor, Arthas came to the door of his room, and noticed that the door was open, albeit with only a small gap.

"Huh? Is there anyone in there? Arthas said to himself—perhaps it was the routine cleaning of the palace chamberlains after they had been left behind!

The little prince pushed open the door, walked straight to the bed, threw himself on the bed, and then said weakly: "Don't clean up yet, I need to rest here now; I'll leave in a moment, and you'll clean up again. ”

Arthas planned to rest for a while before going to the dungeon to meet the orc chieftain; He said this to the chamberlain who was cleaning the palace.

After saying that for a moment, Arthas did not get a response, which made him wonder - could it be that the squires had already left the room? No, why didn't you even hear footsteps? What's more, His Majesty King Soras's chamberlain wouldn't be so rude, would he? Even if you want to leave, you should say goodbye to yourself!

And...... I don't know if it's an illusion, but Arthas seems to smell the aroma of the dishes - he left in a hurry in the morning, he hasn't had time to eat breakfast, and now his stomach feels a little hungry...... Could it be that the attendants have already brought breakfast to the guest rooms?

With such doubts in mind, Arthas got up from his bed and opened his eyes. And then......

In front of Arthas was the person he most wanted to see and the last thing he wanted to see...... Oh no, dragons. I want to see it because Arthas really wants to fix this guy properly; I don't want to see it, because Arthas wants this guy to die!

The Red Dragon Queen was sitting at her desk in her room, a large desk filled with plates and bowls of food that was the source of the aroma of the dishes.

Our Majesty was staring at Arthas in a daze, as if Arthas's sudden return had startled her and stopped what she was doing; She held a piece of cherry pie in one hand, and a chicken leg in the other, and the yellow chicken leg had even reached the mouth of Her Excellency the Queen.

"Arthas, why are you back?" The Red Dragon Queen put the chicken leg down and asked suspiciously.

Seeing that Arthas had been staring intently at himself, his eyes full of unkindness; The Red Dragon Queen furrowed her long eyebrows, her face was full of reluctance, and the hand holding the chicken leg stretched forward vigorously, and her tone was full of reluctance: "You...... Do you want to eat chicken thighs too? But this is the last drumstick! If...... If you really want to eat it, I'll give you half of it...... But say it beforehand! Half at most! ”

As she said this, the Red Dragon Queen stole a glance at Frost Sorrow, who was staring at her like Arthas—she wanted to eat the chicken legs herself, but she didn't want to be repaired by this guy, so she had to give the chicken legs to the human imp half!

At this moment, the Red Dragon Queen's heart was full of remorse - the roast chicken sent in by the attendants naturally only had two chicken legs on her body; I couldn't help but eat one before, and I didn't want to eat the rest of it, and I left it for a while, but I was about to be robbed by this human ghost!

"Chicken thighs...... I ......" Arthas got up from his bed in a fit of rage, rushed to the Red Dragon Queen, and scowled at her hand holding the chicken leg, "I'll eat an egg!" ”

"Oops!" The Red Dragon Queen screamed, and hurriedly put the chicken leg in her hand on the plate, patted her full chest, and looked scared - wouldn't it be a pity that the chicken leg was so fragrant that fell to the ground? - Huh? Why do you want to say it's a pity? When I was in Northrend, I used to eat raw food!

"Do you want eggs? There are no eggs here, though. The Red Dragon Queen rummaged through the plate for a long time and told Arthas with regret.

"I ......," Arthas was speechless, he no longer knew what to say to the psychopathic queen; However, he decided that he must teach this guy a lesson, so he gave an order to Frost Grief, "Little Frost, close the door!" ”

"Yes, master!" Frost Sorrow ran to the door, closed it, and then ran back to his master and stood up.

"You...... What are you doing! The Red Dragon Queen felt a murderous aura from Arthas's body, and her face turned a little pale with fright (how did a black face turn white?). ), fart/strand moved back on the stool, and found that there was no way back, only to point to the chicken leg on the plate on the table tremblingly, and said aggrievedly: "Enough...... That's enough! Isn't it just a chicken leg? I...... You're two people, you two better have a little more! Want...... Otherwise, you all take it, I won't eat any of it, woo woo ......"

"What does this have to do with chicken legs!" Arthas finally couldn't help but start roaring - he'd been trying to tell him all the time since the beginning, why the psychopathic queen kept thinking of herself as an idiot like her! The dignified prince of Lordaeron, the Lich King who once threatened Azeroth (isn't it just relying on his girlfriend to eat soft rice, what is the spirit...... How could you be mad about a chicken leg!

"Doesn't it have anything to do with chicken legs?" The Red Dragon Queen said pitifully, "But...... But even if you want to eat eggs now, there's no one here! I...... I can't give you my eggs, they're my children! ”

The Red Dragon Queen has always been a competent mother, even in Grimbaatar, but only because Nesario used an evil potion on her that made her unable to control the laying of eggs, and she was suppressed by the "Demon Soul" and she could not purify this potion, so she was forced to lay eggs non-stop; Otherwise, with her personality, no matter how much Nessario tortured her, even took her life, she would not have allowed her children to be enslaved by those orcs or taken by Nessario for evil experiments.

"I'm ......" Arthas was stunned for a moment, and his heart became even more angry; Well, although I admit that I have never eaten dragon eggs...... But who is going to eat that don