Winlesa looked anxious, but Arthas was much calmer, as if it was not him who had been kidnapped, but someone else. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Tirio Ferdin's situation was the most awkward, after all, he proposed to negotiate with the orcs, and he also brought Drektar and Splittooth to the snow hills. Not to mention whether the castle of Madnhold would change its owner if something happened to Alsace, and Tirio himself alone couldn't get over the guilt in his heart.

The paladins under the snow dunes have noticed the movement on the snow dunes. Even as soon as Uther's roar came out, Cracktooth was already pressed to the ground by the two paladins. Although Split Tooth is the current number one warrior of the Frostwolf Clan, the original Lordaeron Royal Guard is not a vegetarian, and Split Tooth has no room to resist in the case of one enemy and two enemies, and his huge green head is directly pressed into the thick snow on the ground.

Splittooth struggled to raise his head, and just as he was about to struggle, two sharp knight's swords were already inserted into the sides of his head, clamping his neck between them like a pair of scissors. Although Cracktooth had been through a hundred battles, it was the first time that he had been held hostage like this, and the cold blade exuded a cold aura that seemed to have cut through the skin of his neck. The cracked tooth was a little frightened for a while, and he didn't dare to move again.

Alexandros Mograini had already rushed to the snow hill with a group of paladins, and when he saw Prince Arthas being held hostage, his first reaction was to yell at Uther and the others: "You waste, how can you let His Royal Highness the Prince be held hostage by orcs?"

Tirio Furding pulled Mograini and signaled that he was a little too much, but Mograine, who was already red-eyed, broke away, pointed at Tirio's nose and said angrily: "Tirio, you still have the face to pull me? If you don't have to negotiate with the orcs, His Royal Highness will be in danger? If something really happens, I will slash you with a sword first!"

Tirio snorted and said nothing—after all, it was because of him, and he did not protect the Prince of Arthas, and Mograini insisted on putting the blame on him, and said it in the past. Mograine then turned to Winlessa, who was nervously holding the bowstring, and yelled at her, "Waste, aren't you sent by the nerdy mages of Dalaran to protect His Royal Highness?

Winlessa was already very nervous about the safety of Alsace, but when Mograini yelled like this, the little girl's already fragile will completely collapsed, although she was still stubbornly pulling the bowstring, but the big tears of beans had already rolled down her cheeks - fortunately, although the Alterac Valley was covered with snow all year round, the climate was not cold, otherwise if Winlessa's tears froze on her face, it would ruin a perfect face.

Mograini came up and scolded everyone on the snow hill, looking angry and shirking. But Arthas, who was idle and not nervous at all, saw a little bit of a doorway - although Mograini seemed to catch someone and scold anyone like a fly without a head, his feet moved rhythmically towards him, and the amplitude of his movements was extremely small, but he did take a few steps closer to himself.

However, just as Mograini was about to get closer, a cloud of colorful light burst out from behind Drektar, and a large columnar phantom gradually formed behind him. Startled by the vision, Mograine did not dare to act, and looked at the Cadgar mage with an inquiring gaze - although Alessandros Mograini, both as a warrior and a paladin, looked down on weak mages, he had to admit that the group was quite well-informed.

Khadgar's facial expression became ugly - although he had not dealt with shamans, and he did not understand the characteristics and principles of shamanic spells or warfare, the spatial distortion caused by the columnar light and shadow was too strong, and this usually meant a huge amount of energy - of course, Khadgar mage still lacked understanding of the shaman, this pillar of light and shadow was a totem pole formed by Drektar gathering the nearby elemental spirits, although the energy was huge, but the power that the old orcs could call from it was limited.

Seeing that Mage Khadgar shook his head slightly at him, Mograini had no choice but to abandon his plan to snatch His Royal Highness from the old orc thing. Holding Arthas hostage, Drektar took a wary step back and warned the people on the snow hills, "I have only one request, and that is to let our people go." After that, I'll let the kid go. ”

Mograine was slightly surprised that an orc could speak a fluent lingua franca, and before Uther could speak, he hurriedly refused: "No, what if you regret it then?" Drektar said, "I can swear by the name of the elementals. ”

Mograini didn't participate in the negotiations, and he didn't pay attention to what the people on the snow dunes were talking about, and he thought that the negotiations had not begun, so the old orc took his prince hostage, shook his head, spat on the snow, and said, "We asked you to negotiate, but you held our prince hostage, and now you want me to believe what you say?Do you think I'm as stupid as Tirio?" He opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything, silently admitting Mograini's claim - after Drektar turned around and held the Prince of Arthas hostage, Tirio did feel that he had been too optimistic.

Seeing that Mograine didn't believe his words, Drektar knew there was nothing more to talk about. However, since this little child is the prince of mankind, then these guards will definitely compromise with themselves, and the problem is only to make their prince pay some price. Just as Drektar was about to make Arthas suffer and force the humans on the other side to submit, Arthas suddenly spoke: "Chief, I want to ask you a question. Where did you learn your lingua franca?"

The whole people on the snow hill were stunned - Arthas asked this sentence as naturally as asking a vendor in the bazaar if these two things could be bought cheaper for two copper coins - but was a ten-year-old child's calmness when he was held hostage by a hideous-looking green-skinned monster?

Drektar was also a little stunned, and the arm muscles that had been secretly exerting force relaxed, and replied, "It's the elemental spirit." Through communication with elemental spirits, I learned human language easily. Arthas nodded and said, "Wouldn't you be able to learn the languages of other races as well?" Drektar nodded, a little unsure of what Arthas meant by the question.