Chapter 679: I'll Just Look at It and Don't Touch It

The relationship between Arthas and Galia is wonderful.

When she was young, Jialiya loved this younger brother very much, and the relationship between the sister and brother was sweet.

And yet, be careful, be careful, that daughter of the sea......

As the initiation progressed, Galia gradually became a princess using her mother as a reference, while Alsace was still a child.

So, after hooking up with Gianna, Arthas's intimacy with Galia took a sharp turn.

You're not my mother, why do you care about me?

I'm your sister!

Arthas, let's sneak out and have fun!

Roar, roar!

Look, there is a difference between intimacy and alienation, this is also a classic case of hanging and beating a real sister from the sky.

When I was older, Galia got married, and Arthas was sensible and hypocritical, and broke up with my girlfriend the day after I took Gianna's blood, citing that I wasn't ready.

Alsace, who was depressed in his heart, thought about it and finally remembered that he still had a sister to complain about.

So the letters exchanged back and forth, and the relationship between the sister and brother heated up again.

It's really a child born to a parent.

Part of human personality is innate, but more often it is influenced by the environment.

After marrying into the Barov family, because Carlos has been missing for ten years, Galya's status is actually quite embarrassing.

But Azeroth treated Carlos well, because Alphonse's birth greatly alleviated this embarrassment.

So it was no surprise that Galya's ass was on her son's side.

The education she received as a royal daughter since she was a child was not blind, and she kept political correctness in mind.

Therefore, as for the fact that Alsace was going to visit his relatives in Keldaron, Galia decided to do it after asking her father-in-law for instructions.

After all, this is a great opportunity for the melon-eating masses to appreciate the friendly relationship between the kingdoms of Lordaeron and the kingdoms of Alterac.

For this reason, the entire castle of Keldaron Lake was vacated for Galia, and Mrs. Janis took her younger daughter to Dalaran to play with her eldest daughter, and Carlos's two younger brothers were ordered by his father to go to Alterac City to be scolded.

Things are moving in the way Naozu expected.

At this time, no one, including Carlos, realized the horror of the Elder Gods and the Lich King, the sleepless.

These beings who have transcended the limits of humanity are always plotting their own interests and conceiving the most vicious and selfish tricks.

The only difference is that the Elder Gods have no freedom, and the Lich King has neither freedom nor a body.

But Naozu has the Burning Legion's wide-area spiritual radar, and is even immune to the whispers of the Elder Gods.

As long as the Lich King is focused on observing, Azeroth has no secrets about the Titan's creations under the protection of the barrier.

With the defeat of Draenor, Naozu led his people into the trap of Kil'Gardan.

His proud Shadowmoon clan was tortured in the fortresses of the Burning Legion, their bodies devastated, and then twisted and transformed into lichs by the shadow magic of the Warlocks of Ereda.

And he, Nao Zu, the chief of the Shadow Moon Clan and the last great chief of the tribe, was personally tortured by Kil'Gardan, and his soul will never be detached.

Extreme pain had distorted his mind, and the Lich King needed no mercy, kindness, affection.

It is the heart of natural disasters.

It is the soul of the scourge.

It is the scourge itself.

It is its mission to vent anger and pain on Azeroth, the greatest lie of Kil'Gardan's gift of liberation.

Naozu knew that the moment the Burning Legion came again would be the end of his soul.

But it is powerless to resist fraudsters.

So he needed a body.

The Lich King Neozu cannot resist the Burning Legion.

But if you split the existence of the self, then you can.

So for the sake of Arthas, Neozu didn't mind taking advantage of feelings again.

The prince of Lordaeron traveled eastward, and all he saw along the way was the diligence of the local lords and the obscure oppression.

Due to the advance of the Silver Dawn, the plague has not yet spread in full force, but news of disease outbreaks is still circulating in the main human settlements north of the Walls of Soradin.

Although this trip had elements of Kel'thugad's use of his psychic spell suggestion, his own personality also made Arthas want to escape from Lordaeron for a while.

He wasn't ready.

Terenus couldn't hold out for much longer.

The longest can be one year, and the shortest can be three months.

The countdown to King Lordaeron's life has begun.

Alsace has always fantasized about how many times he will take over the crown from his father.

But when the moment approaches.

Alsace was afraid.

Terenus didn't have time to teach his children little by little.

In order for Arthas to take over smoothly, Terenus, as his father, broke the light and beauty that had been shown in front of Arthas for a long time in a short period of time, and he was eager to deal with the dark side of the scheme.

This caused great confusion in Alsace's mind.

Didn't you say that the Minahir family had ruled the kingdom by strength and wisdom for a long time?

In the end, it was a crown of thorns twisted by iron and majesty.

Alsace really wasn't ready.

So he decided to give himself a vacation.

He kept telling himself that when he returned to Lordaeron from Keldaron, he would complete his transformation from prince to king.

So, in the warm welcome, under the embrace of his sister Galia, and in the admiring gaze of his nephew Alphonse, Arthas let go of his heavy burden and relaxed his vigilance.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't know what I did, but everyone said I stabbed my grandfather. I swear, I really don't know what's going on, I'm sorry. ”

In the private space after the party, Alphonse wept and explained to Arthas.

"It's not your fault, my poor boy, those vile conspirators are the best at using demagogic spells."

Galia looks like she's comforting her child, but she's actually explaining to Arthas.

"I know, I know, your grandfather told me everything, it's not your fault, stop blaming yourself."

Arthas hugged his nephew and gently stroked his back.

What else can I do?

Choosing to forgive him, of course!

Whether it is from the blood relationship or the national interest, Alsace has no reason to attack Alvons, and can only sigh helplessly in the depths of his heart.

At this moment, a faint shadow wave touched Arthas's sensitive nerves.

"What's that? I feel the presence of the power of shadows! ”

Under Uther, Arthas was an official paladin, and he was sure that it was the power of shadows, as evidenced by the reverberation of the holy light in his body.

After Terenus was harmed by the evil Shadow Spell, the power of Shadow was the most sensitive word to the people of the Minethil family.

Kel'thugad breathed a sigh of relief, though it had long since stopped breathing.

The master's plan worked out.