"But...... But......" Wen Lesa hesitated for a moment, put the triangular cheese in her hand to her mouth, took a small bite, and said in embarrassment, "I took a whole bag of dry food, and you two don't eat it, how can I eat it alone?" Wen Lesa decided that if she couldn't understand Frost's sad words, she wouldn't think about it, and the poisonous woman wouldn't have anything good to say anyway. www.biquge.info However, Wen Lesa felt that although the cheese was a little rougher, it tasted okay.

Frost's sad and delicate eyebrows raised, and he began to mock again: "Since you have taken so much, you will eat it alone." Anyway, this thing is made of milk, right? Maybe if you eat a little more, the poor and regrettable breasts can get a little bigger. By the way, even if you eat the whole cheese of Azeroth, you can't become a ...... like me Half my size! After Frost's sad taunt, he didn't forget to compare his hand on his chest, telling Wen Lesa how big half of his chest was.

"You ......" Winlesa was so angry that she tried to smash a bag of dry food on Frost's sad face, but the venomous woman hid behind Arthas and grimaced at herself. Arthas looked at the two girls arguing, thought it was funny, and said, "Okay, okay, stop arguing, let's go to Archmage Antonidas's tent first, don't let Teacher Uther wait." With that, Arthas walked towards the mage station behind Nanhai Town.

Frost Sorrow snorted twice at Winlesa, and swaggered after Arthas—mocking the small/breast/part woman in the morning, Frost Sorrow's heart was sweeter than honey, and he walked like a chocobo showing off the color of his feathers.

Wen Lesa hurriedly took a few bites of the cheese in her hand, filled her stomach, and caught up with Arthas's pace, but what she thought to herself was that this little child was really hateful, and she had told him everything, just call her by her own name, or call herself Sister Wen Lessa...... It's okay, I have to add a lady, it's ugly, and I see outside, but I still have that poisonous tongue woman...... Sleeping in the same bed, you must have done that kind of thing again last night, right? Must be tongue again! No wonder the body is uncomfortable, it must have been poisoned by the woman with a poisonous tongue!

Wen Lesa also cursed Arthas and Frost Sorrow fiercely in her heart, but with her character, she would never say it. After taking two steps, a paladin came over to meet him, and when he saw Arthas, he hurriedly stood up and saluted. Arthas nodded, passing the paladin.

Frost Grief naturally ignored these small mortals, and Wen Lesa stuffed half of the cheese and bag of dry food in her hand to the paladin who was still standing in place, maintaining a saluting posture. "Huh? Xie ......" Before the paladin's words were finished, he raised his head and found that His Royal Highness the Prince and his party had already left.

The paladin took the dry rations that Wenlesa had stuffed and walked towards his ranks. met a few companions, and hurriedly said: "Hey, look, the dry food that His Royal Highness the Prince gave me!" The companions gathered around, and someone asked in a suspicious tone, "Which prince?" The paladin, who was holding the dry food, gave the bag of dry food to his companion and said proudly: "Of course, His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas...... Hey, don't grab it, leave me a piece! ”

Archmage Antonidas' tent was not far behind the town of Southsea, and Arthas didn't see any guards at the tent gate. But think about it, whether it's a warrior or a paladin, they don't have a good impression of mages, so let them stand at the door and guard the mages? It's an insult!

Arthas walked into the tent where the curtain had been lifted, and first looked at the furnishings. Naturally, the mages didn't know how to set up tents, so their tents were all set up by the seamen under the command of King Dalin. Naturally, there were no beds in the tent, and there were two bunks on the ground.

Arthas was a little ashamed, in fact, Archmage Antonidas was supposed to live in the bell tower, but Arthas's arrival just squeezed his place. However, the leader of the Dalaran Kenrito Council seems to be in good shape now, at least mentally full of Arthas who has been haunted by stitchers and ghouls all night in his dreams.

Before Arthas entered, there were three men in the tent - King Darin, Uther, and Archmage Antonidas, and ...... A dragon...... Or maybe it was a High Elf, the humanoid red dragon named Crassus was lying on a bunk, and King Dalin and the others were sitting beside him.

When Arthas came in, Uther beckoned him, "Arthas, you are here." There are some very important things here, you can analyze them for me. Although there were some serious conflicts with Arthas, Uther was quite confident in the wisdom of his nominal disciple.

Arthas hurried to Uther's side and sat down on the ground in the same position as he did. Frostmourn sat down beside Arthas without hesitation, wrapping one of his arms around him. Winresa quietly moved behind Arthas and sat down on her knees. Arthas glanced at Crassus, who had regained consciousness but didn't seem to be able to get out of bed, and asked, "What is the matter, is it related to the group of red dragons in the orc army?" ”

Archmage Antonidas nodded and said, "Yes, Crassus told us that the group of red dragons appeared in the orc army, and he was also surprised; But he can assure that this is not the position of the entire Red Dragon Legion. He would immediately report the situation to their queen and impose sanctions on those of his own kind. ”

Arthas's gaze glanced at the High Elf lying on the floor, and asked with a frown, "Crassus...... Is it his name? Archmage Antonidas was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes. Crassus was a member of the Council of Six in Dalaran, Kenrito. Archmage Antonidas bites the pronunciation of "Council of the Six" to remind Arthas that the High Elf lying on the ground is a very important person in Dalaran.

Arthas understood what Archmage Antonidas meant, but this did not ease his hostility and rejection towards Crassus. Not only last night, this red dragon showed familiarity with Frost Sorrow, but now, his conversation with Archmage Antonidas had no effect on this red dragon, and this guy never took his eyes off his little magic sword as soon as Frost Sorrow came in.

Arthas shook his hand in front of Crassus's dull gaze a little angrily, and said, "You said you would inform your queen?" But, judging from your conversation with the one who wounded you yesterday, it seems that something is wrong with your queen herself? "The Red Dragon Queen, her name is Alexstasa, Arthas, as the Lich King, had dealt with this neighbor a lot when he was king and supremacy in Northrend. What Arthas doesn't understand is why the most powerful red dragon in Azeroth is in crisis. Was it just because of the betrayal of the dragon yesterday? Arthas was suspicious. (To be continued.) )