Varian's unfinished words drowned in the girl's kiss, the girl's movements were very green, obviously the first time to take the initiative to do this kind of thing, but her lips were unusually moist and sweet, and there was a faint fragrance on her body, so that Varian forgot the superfluous thoughts, instinctively hugged the girl tightly and deftly pried open her teeth, and kissed deeply.

The girl was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon her whole body went limp, her mind went blank, and she gradually forgot to resist, and kissed him back reflexively.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Claudia's face was flushed, but she didn't let go, still hugging the other party's neck, facing Varian's burning gaze, she first instinctively dodged, and then raised her gaze again, and after looking at the other party affectionately for a while, she whispered:

"Varian, don't say that sentence before the war in the future, it's very unlucky."

"Okay, I promise you." Varian agreed.

Claudia closed her eyes and buried her face in her opponent's chest to listen to the rhythmic heartbeat, and soon after, she spoke again: "Varian, if we reach the third line of defense tomorrow, we can't retreat." ”

Varian naturally knew what she meant, but still hugged the other party tightly and said, "Are you afraid?" ”

"I'm not afraid, and I'm ready now." The girl continued, just now, she kissed each other in a hurry at first, but then she thought of tomorrow's life-and-death showdown, she no longer had so many scruples, and at this moment, she had no regrets.

Varian let go of the girl and laughed heartily, "I'm not ready, I'll have to do something more later." ”

Claudia also let go of her hand and said softly, "In that case, I won't continue to bother you, Varian." In the end, I will always be by your side tomorrow, no matter what the battle holds, and please don't take care of me, I am the daughter of the land of Lordaeron. ”

Brave and proud, go to death.

A look of nostalgia flashed in Varian's eyes, he was no stranger to this, many years ago in the defense of Lordaeron, countless warriors had laughed and saluted each other with their right fists smashed into their left chest after taking on the mission of death, and he was deeply impressed by the warrior spirit of Lordaeron who regarded death as home.

Varian patted the girl on the shoulder and said goodbye, "See you tomorrow, my lieutenant, for the sake of the Alliance." ”

"See you tomorrow, my majesty, for the sake of the Alliance." Claudia gave Varian another deep look, then turned away without hesitation.

It's time for me to make my final preparations.

After the girl left, Varian turned, the smile on his face faded, and his eyes grew firm.

He walked over to the table, picked up a quill pen, pulled out a piece of parchment, and prepared to write his suicide note.

Yes, tomorrow's decisive battle is extremely dangerous, according to the intelligence of the Lich King and the combat experience of many days, the strength of the demons and the undead is indeed far superior to the side of the coalition army, otherwise the coalition army would not have been defeated in a row, retreating from the Ash Valley to the foot of Mount Hyjal, but in tomorrow's battle, the first two lines of defense can also be used to delay time and give up, and when it comes to the third line of defense, no matter who it is, they will have to fight desperately no matter what.

Akmund is a difficult existence for mortals to fight, he killed the heroic warrior with a single blow with all his strength, although Malfurion promised that if Akmund reached the foot of the Nodashir tree, he would have a way to defeat Akmund, but how Akmund would act, no one could predict, maybe Akmund would feel that it was more effective than wasting time breaking through the position layer by layer, and personally beheading the leaders of the Alliance and the Horde.

As for the Lich King's promise of rebellion, although it sounds good, no one really believes in its credibility, and all the high-ups are deeply wary of it, and if the coalition forces lose too much, the Lich King will definitely not let go of this opportunity to take out the remaining resistance of the entire continent in one fell swoop.

So now, whether it's the other higher-ups, Claudia, or him, they're all ready to die.

For Varian, if he really had an accident, at this moment, the only thing left was Anduin.

Varian raised his pen and began to write his first suicide note, which was addressed to Archduke Berval, Stormwind's minister:

"My friend Boval:

When you read this letter, it means that I have died in the final battle of Mount Hyjal.

Don't mourn for my fate, whether as a warrior or as a king, it is glorious to die on the battlefield to defend my people, and I have no regrets!

Berval, you and I have been friends for many years, and I have always trusted you deeply, and Anduin has entrusted it to you, trusting you to teach him to be a worthy king in my place.

Finally, please hand over another letter to Anduin as an adult and tell him that I love him. ”

After writing the first letter, Varian rolled it up and sealed it with fire paint and stuffed it into the letterbox, pulled out the second piece of parchment, and took out a pocket watch from his bosom, which contained a portrait of Anduin painted by the painter before the expedition, he looked at the portrait, and his originally resolute face once again appeared with warmth, tenderness and reluctance, and he could not continue to write for a long time, until the slogans of the soldiers outside the barracks alarmed him, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and his eyes were firm again and continued to write:

"Child, I still remember the day you were born, how warm the sun was, you were like a child who was favored by the light, and you came to my world and your mother's world.

Your mother is fair, upright, wise and kind, and she has always been loved by all and loves you dearly.

I love you too, my child, but I may not be able to grow up with you, for I have to fight to defend our people, which is the duty and mission of every Urien.

Anduin, I believe that you too can be as strong and wise as Lothar, and lead our people with strength and wisdom to become a great king.

And your mother and I will turn into the stars in the sky, watching and accompanying you all the time. ”

After writing the letter, Varian also put the envelope into the mailbox. He gently brought the pocket watch close with his hand, closed his eyes and kissed the portrait.

A moment later.

Varian snapped open his eyes, a sword-like light shining in his eyes, and he no longer hesitated, closing his pocket watch and putting it in his arms, and at this moment, all the superfluous expressions on his face disappeared, except for fortitude and iron blood.

"Arthur!" Varian yelled.

"Your Majesty, the minister is here!" A loud voice from outside the tent answered him, and Arthur entered the tent with him.

Varian handed him the two letterboxes and instructed, "Keep these two letters, and leave tonight to Captain Jetares, and if I have any accident tomorrow, you can go back to Stormwind and deliver them to Grand Duke Berval Vortagen." ”

Arthur's face flashed with struggle, and finally he knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said categorically: "Please also ask Your Majesty to punish, forgive the minister, you can't take the order!" ”

"Why disobey!" Varian didn't get angry, and asked lightly.

"The minister has followed His Majesty for many years, and he has been deeply favored by His Majesty and cannot be repaid, tomorrow's battle is extremely dangerous, and please give me the glory of following the left and right, if Your Majesty does not happen, the minister will die before Your Majesty!"

Varian's face was as usual, and he kicked him hard: "Get out, if you survive tomorrow, remember to go to the military commissioner to get ten lashes." ”

Although Arthur was kicked, he heard the king's promise, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he replied loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, obey!" ”

Instead of summoning the other lieutenants, Varian then pinched the code, and a short time later, a bald agent appeared in front of him from the shadows, kneeling on one knee.

Varian gave the same order again, and this time the agent did not disobey, nodding his head and solemnly putting away the letter.

Now, I'm ready.

Varian drew his long sword, took out a rag, wiped it carefully, and the expression on his face was extremely reverent, he was a king, but he was also a warrior, it sounded like the two duties were a bit contradictory, and the Duke of Shahon Breck had advised him, but he didn't care.

"Soladin the Great must take the lead in every battle, and he will personally cut off the rear when he loses, so the soldiers use their lives and are not afraid of death."

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"Three hundred years ago, Ares Urion and the Gulabash trolls fought in the Dawn Forest, and there were many witch doctors on the other side, and Ares personally led the knights to break through the opponent's warrior line, turn the tide of the battle and win, and since then, the Gulabash trolls have not dared to invade the north for a hundred years."

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"Seventy-five years ago, Barason Ureon led the guards to fight the Gnoll Kingdom in the Red Ridge Mountains for a day and a night, and suffered several wounds, but the Golden Lion King Banner never retreated, and finally supported until the reinforcements arrived and killed the leader of the opposing party, 'Fangs', and the Gnolls were no longer a threat from then on."

The stories of countless ancestors flashed through Varian's mind, and he was reminded of his father's words before he died: Every Urian must not die well.

After Varian finished maintaining his sword and putting it away, he laughed and said to himself, "What about the danger, what if we don't end well, the reason why we in Uryon can protect our people depends on tenacity and courage after all." ”

Then, Varian's expression became extremely calm, and he walked to the bedside, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.