The episode in the town of Nanhai passed quickly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As a nine-year-old child, even if Arthas is the only son of Terenus Minahir, it does not change the fact that he cannot do anything in the current state of affairs. Although Arthas had used his previous memories to participate in the second life, it turned out later that this was not a legend of his generation, and joining it forcibly would not have any impact on his own path in the future.

Then the issue in front of us is very simple, since there is nothing to participate in the story of the older generation, then it is good to work hard for the future of your own generation.

"You are?"

The young man in front of him was about a few years older than Alsace. In his memory, the young man in front of him, who is still grieving the death of his father and the impact of the loss of his country, will grow up to be the king of Stormwind who will lead the alliance in the future, Varian Wrynn.

Compared with Alsace's own tragic life, Varian's life can be regarded as magnificent. In the world of memory, he had a good married life, but soon after, Lordaeron in the north fell, and his wife died in a conflict. Deeply grieved, he advocated cooperation with the tribe, but was hijacked on his way to the negotiation venue. The evil Black Dragon Princess uses magic to split him in two, but the divided Varian does not give in, he fights his way out of the slave arena, returns to Stormwind with the help of his friends and allies, and finally slays the Black Dragon Princess with his other self. However, the aftermath of magic remains, and the schizophrenic Varian does not succumb to his physical weakness, but continues to lead the Coalition in declaring war on the Scourge......

Although in the end, the person who really punished the Lich King was either the Alliance or the Horde.

All in all, if you evaluate Varian, it is clear that this is a strong-willed and powerful hero. It is in stark contrast to Alsace's own unfortunate life of depravity and murder of his father. In Alsace's memory, the future Varian is undoubtedly at the center of the legend. It is also in line with Alsace's requirements for "a legend of its own generation".

"I'm Alsace, and I should have met in Southsea Town."

However, although Nanhai Town is probably the first time they have met, in fact, no matter which of the previous two lives, the two people will really start communicating two years later, the most critical moment of the alliance. At that time, the 17-year-old Varian was already a budding and excellent martial artist, and Arthas himself was still unable to achieve anything because of his father's care.

Recalling that he resented his father for not allowing him to learn martial arts, Arthas couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Now he can understand his father's painstaking efforts, but at that time, he had undoubtedly unconsciously distorted his heart in a series of coincidences, and now in retrospect, the desire for power had been buried deep in his heart at that time, and the sad matter of frost in the future was just an explosion of long-stored strength.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I just thought of something of my own," Arthas said, "Varian, can I call you that?" ”

"No problem," Varian said without hesitation even at a young age, with the usual heroism of the people of the Kingdom of Azeroth, "Correspondingly, I will call you Arthas." ”

"Well, I don't like people calling me Prince, that's stupid," Arthas said, "Speaking of which, I've seen it in Nanhai before, but this is the first time we've spoken, right?" ”

Varian nodded, "Of course. But you little kid, why are you here. ”

The place where the two of them are located is the royal martial arts training ground, which is a place for the royal knights and members of the royal family to practice martial arts. Future Arthas will also practice martial arts here until he is able to hunt a wild boar on his own and prove that he can become a glorious knight.

But now, it's not a good place for a nine-year-old to play.

"I'm just curious, because I also want to go into battle and kill the enemy like my father!" Alsace gave a common reason.

"That's what I thought, too," Varian smiled at his soulmate, "but we're both too young to go to battle." The Duke of Lothar told me that if I did not want to be a beast as brutal as the orcs, then I must restrain the resentment and hatred in my heart until I learn to harness them. ”

Anduin Lothar, the last bloodline of Emperor Soladin and the Generalissimo of the Kingdom of Azeroth, was the leader of the raid on Karazhan. Such a powerful man, who is so prestigious, able to overwhelm the Black Hand (Little Black Hand), and is on a par with the Hammer of Destruction, has such orders to Varian, and the other party naturally has no one who will not listen.

And Arthas suddenly remembered that his "future" division commander and best friend Uther would also warn him not to let hatred control his heart, otherwise he would be no different from the orcs, from this point of view, this is indeed the heartfelt words of the elders, but it is useless for Arthas in the second middle school.

Sighing inwardly about his stupidity, Arthas couldn't help but look at Varian at the same time, he originally thought that the other party was just a strong-willed warrior, but now it seems that the person who can control hatred and anger is not just a warrior can describe. Even though he is only 12 years old now, he already has a level that many people, including Alsace, cannot reach in their twenties.

"It's horrible...... However, it is also something to be happy about. ”

Arthas's goal is not a struggle within the alliance, nor is it an ordinary struggle for power and territory, so Arthas can only be pleased with the excellence of the future king of the other kingdom in front of him, because of the strong reinforcements.

"But it's boring to be waiting here all the time, isn't it?" Rolling his eyes, Arthas said, "Now that the orcs are still far from the royal capital, we don't need to stay in the house so honestly." ”

"Uh," although it is true that he is a young and old child, but he is still a child after all, "this ...... What are you going to do? ”

"Of course, it's to go out to have fun, and they all say that they want to control anger and hatred, but if you stay here every day, it will only get worse," Arthas thought for a moment and filled in a promise, "Let's just leave the palace and not go out of the city." ”

"If that's the case...... So let me report it. ”

"It's okay, I've already entrusted Marvien to report to them, so don't worry about these trivial matters now, just follow me out!"

So, Varian Ureon, who was still a good boy, was dragged out of the practice field by Arthas, and left the palace by the way, bypassing the throne hall and directly entering the upper area of the royal capital from the side. It was a passage that he had used to sneak out of the royal city since he was very young—though theoretically he had discovered it "four years later."

Lordaeron is bordered by Lake Lordamere, backed by the Silver Pine Forest, and facing the vast expanse of rich land in the Tirisfard Glades. Back in Soladin's empire, Lordaeron was one of the wealthiest city-states in the empire, and after the empire fell apart, Lordaeron remained the most powerful of the kingdoms.

And as a manifestation of this power and richness, the royal capital of Lordaeron is also full of flowers, different from the literary and polite of Dalaran and Silvermoon City, there are also tall and magnificent buildings here, and at the same time, there is also a buzzing human voice that the first two do not have. The two children had just left the royal city, and a heat wave was coming in front of them, and when they looked up, they had already entered a lively market.

Pet peddlers, caravans, goblin traders from the far south, and the bustling Darkmoon Circus. The occasional sturdy minotaur, the giant thunder monitor lizard, the giraffe and antelope from Karimdor...... Twenty years from now, these things may not be new to the humans of Stormwind, but now, when the Dark Gate has just opened, and humanity has just touched the islands on the edge of Kalimdor, it is enough to describe it as breathtaking. At least since the beginning, Varian, who walked beside Arthas, had completely forgotten to speak, but had grown his mouth, and like a hillbilly entering the city, he looked around endlessly, for fear that he would lose countless beautiful scenery in the blink of an eye.

As the owner of this place, Alsace is naturally honored, he is like an ordinary child of the same age, walking forward with his head held high with his "country friends", and from time to time he makes a cameo appearance as a tour guide, introducing the beasts and minotaurs that are still rare creatures today, in exchange for the star eyes that Varian worships, that feeling, it is simply refreshing.

However, perhaps it was the first freshness that had passed, and the two of them walked two blocks, and the brilliance on Varian's face suddenly dimmed. He who has already started martial arts training cannot be tired before the little child Alsace, so it is naturally a matter of mood.

"I'm homesick."

Without asking Arthas any questions, the two had just arrived in a more secluded place when Varian opened his mouth.

"I still remember that every year during Midsummer, Stormwind City was also so lively...... There are no of the exotic creatures there, but there are bonfires and celebrations. At that time of the year, my father would take me with me, and I would go through various mini-games in the crowd to win the Burning Flowers, and exchange those things for some gadgets......"

Bit by bit, Varian recounted his memories of Stormwind. And Arthas, who was standing on the sidelines, listened silently, not bored or bored.

Because, this is also his own mood.

After all, after two lifetimes, the most impressive thing in Alsace is the scene of the prosperous royal city turning into a paradise of natural disasters in later generations. Once, it was himself, and the second time, it was Gianna. No matter which time, it is not inferior to the shock of the destruction of Stormwind City now. Because of this, Alsace understands Varian better than anyone else.

So, he suddenly asked:

"Want to see your home again?"

Varian looked up, she couldn't understand Arthas's words. Because after defeating the orcs, the kingdom of Azeroth will definitely be rebuilt. It's just that it can't be the home of the memory anymore, it can only be the property of the king named Varian Ureon, and not something more emotional.

"Don't rely on anyone else, just yourself, and rebuild your own home," says Arthas, "and it's up to you to decide what she wants to do, rather than letting someone dictate her." Do you want that? ”

Varian looked at Arthas's blue eyes, and his originally dull expression suddenly bloomed with a different kind of brilliance.

"Of course!" He said, "Alsace, what should I do?" ”