Interrupted once by Toruń's loud voice, Arthas temporarily gave up on letting Frostmourn intervene in the siege. www.biquge.info The dwarves should gradually wake up, and with their help, with the addition of these stockpiles of gunpowder crossbow arrows, the next battle to defend the city will not be so miserable.

Now, it's time to finish his mission—Arthas sighed—and wonders if his father has made it to Southsea or not, and what Ser Anduin Lothar thinks of the orcs' next move. Arthas always had a sense of foreboding that the orcs must have a great conspiracy.

No one knows exactly how many orcs have come to Azeroth, but now in the woods outside the fortress of Dammmod, there are at most 20,000 orcs hidden. What about the other orcs? Where did they go? What is the purpose of the magic rune stones that the orcs stole from Quel'Salas? In addition to Aiden Pernord of Alterac Castle and Adhras Blackmore of Dunhold Castle, are there any other spies in the Human Alliance who collude with the orcs? Arthas felt that there was a huge net that covered the future of humanity.

What's more, there has been a lot of delay in Dunhold Castle and here, and now that the outside of the city is occupied by orc armies, it will definitely take more time to reach Grimbaatar, where those red dragons are hiding. Arthas decided to leave Danas after lunch, there are many mysteries waiting for him to solve, starting with the recent Red Dragon Mist!

Torun and Isma seemed to be natural rivals, as long as they were together, it was impossible for them to get along quietly, the two guys had been arguing, and Arthas felt the sorrow of the frost leaning behind him, and his body had begun to tremble slightly. Grabbing Frostmourn's hand, Arthas gently soothed his little magic sword.

Winlessa was in a bad mood, her proud archery skills had been frustrated, and she was still here, drinking salty, fishy-smelling broth and eating dry cheese. It's not that Winlessa can't live a hard life, and when she was in Quel'Thalas, she didn't have enough supplies.

But Winlesa is different from the other High Elves, she prefers to eat meat. Like Sister Aurelia and Sister Sylvanas, they just like to eat fruit and stuff. Moreover, the dry rations carried by these Riptide Fort militia were not at all comparable to those carried by the Knights of the Silver Hand.

At Dunhold Castle, Winlessa had enough to eat. But now, Alsace's carriage was still parked at Fort Rapids' barracks across the Sadol Bridge, and although there were still some leftovers of barbecue and bread in the carriage, Winlesa was too embarrassed to ask for meat...... That's really embarrassing, and I'll definitely be laughed at to death by that poisonous tongue woman!

Speaking of that poisonous tongue woman...... This is also where Wen Lesa is a little angry, this woman doesn't know where it came from, why is the little / lust / ghost so good to her? Winlessa stared at Arthas and Frostmourn's tightly clasped hands, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Toruń and Isma stopped arguing, and Arthas became a little uncomfortable, hurriedly shoved half of the dry food in his hand into his mouth, and then looked at the two dwarves, who had become a little stupid. Torren scratched his head and muttered to himself, "Isma, we seem to have forgotten something!" ”

Isma snorted coldly and mocked: "Impossible, only a fool like you will forget things, and someone as smart as me will definitely not!" Ignoring Isma's taunts, Toruń muttered, "No, we're definitely ...... It's broken, Muradin! Have you forgotten, Muradin he fainted! ”

When Isma heard this, he also hurriedly shouted: "Yes, Muradin, why is he here?" How can you pass out? Was his mission attacked? Oops...... It's all your fault, Toruń, you were so excited to blow up the city that you forgot about Muradin! ”

The two dwarves then blamed each other again, and finally looked at Danas in unison, waiting for him to come up with an explanation. The bald uncle did not speak, but Arthas calmly explained to the two men about the duel between Muradin and the orc warrior, as for the companions in Muradin's mission...... Arthas didn't know where they were, or even if they were still asleep in the camp in the wilderness and didn't wake up.

"Orcs who can defeat Muradin?" Torun Melthammer gasped, and Isma's face was full of surprise. Muradin is the king of the dwarven hills, an existence that is almost close to a dwarven god, and he can be defeated by an orc? Of course, Toruń and Isma had been defending the fortress of Dammod and had not participated in the defense of Ironforge, otherwise, they would have known that Grom was powerful.

After lunch, Arthas went to the dwarves' barracks to take a look at Muradin's state. The detached king of the hill was snoring and snoring. Some of the other hungover dwarven warriors had woken up, muttering curses as they put on their armor and search for their weapons.

Leaving the drunken barracks, Arthas found Danas in the courtyard and told him that he was leaving. "What? Prince of Alsace you ...... Going to the wetlands? Danas couldn't believe his ears - the neighboring prince in front of him was just a young boy!

From the time he saw Arthas and Muradine together, Danas wondered why the prince of the kingdom of Lordaeron and the younger brother of the king of the dwarven kingdom met in the territory of Riptide Castle. However, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that it might be Alsace sneaking out to play, but he didn't expect that this kid was actually going to ...... Performing a mission? Or a mission to spy on the military in the Red Dragon's lair?

"No, Prince Arthas, I can't let you go." Danas refused. It was too dangerous to spy on such a thing in the lair of the red dragons, and although he had not dealt with those red dragons, Danas realized from the illustrations in the books how huge these creatures were.

Even with an army of tens of thousands of people, Danas was not sure that he would escape from such a red dragon's lair, not to mention that the little prince of the neighboring country had only one escort by his side, and the other two were maidens. Danas felt that he had a general understanding of Alsace's thoughts, and after thinking about it, he felt that he should still educate this junior.

Taking off his iron gauntlet, revealing his broad, warm palms, Danas rubbed Arthas's dazzling golden hair and said earnestly, "Prince Arthas, I know you want to prove yourself in this way. But you don't know how dangerous those red dragons and orcs are. That's not the kind of place a kid like you should be. You probably escaped from King Terenus's palace, right? Alas...... Haven't you thought about how anxious your father would be when he couldn't find you? Listen to me and go back quickly. ”