One morning in April of the 22nd year of the Dark Gate calendar, Stormwind City, the martial arts training ground.

Claudia's face flushed after the strenuous exercise, took out a towel to wipe the sweat for Varian, and said to Varian a little embarrassed: "Varian, I always feel that I am so stupid, you have taught me for so long, I have improved so much." ”

"You're already very good," Varian comforted Claudia as he enjoyed her services, "Actually, this is the normal cultivation speed, after all, you have a pair of children." ”

After hearing Varian's assessment, Claudia breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'm always worried that I'm not going to fall too far behind." ”

"Don't worry," Varian took his wife into his arms, "you still have a lot of room to improve your sword skills, and I'll teach you slowly." ”

"Thank you, dear." Claudia took the initiative to hug Varian and kiss her.

After her martial arts practice, Claudia did not have breakfast with Varian, but returned to her bedroom to wait for Barason and Angela to be fed.

These two little babies have been almost four months, under the training of Claudia and the maids in the past few months, the feeding time of the two babies has finally been adjusted, Claudia no longer has to feed one and leave for a while and have to run back to feed the other, so she only needs to pinch the time for more than 3 hours to go back to the room to feed once, and she can feed the two babies at the same time.

When it comes to breastfeeding, Claudia has already discovered the differences between the two little ones.

Little Barrason eats a lot of food, and every time he eats Claudia, he doesn't have enough to eat, and he has to grab some more food from his sister, and every time Barathan gulps and eats quickly.

And little Angela eats little, but eats inattentively and slowly, likes to eat and taste while playing with her fingers, and generally Claudia feeds Angela enough time to feed three little Barassons.

To put it simply, Barathen's personality is more anxious, and Angela's personality is slower, so Claudia is the first to feed Barason, she once tried to feed little Angela first, but the little Angela, who is lazy and slow to breastfeed, forced the waiting little Barason to cry...... Since then, Claudia has decisively chosen to feed her son first.

In short, Claudia's free time has increased considerably, she can practice martial arts with Varian in the morning, and she can do some of the things she likes to do in the morning and afternoon, such as reading books, going to Varian for afternoon tea or something, and one afternoon in April, Claudia learned the good news when she went to accompany Varian for afternoon tea.

"Anhador has been regained? That's great news! Claudia excitedly.

Varian, who was holding a cup of milk tea next to the sand table, also smiled: "Yes, when the county of Keldaron is recovered next, the Western Plague Land will completely return to the grasp of the New Lordaeron Kingdom." ”

Claudia had already found the location of Keldaron on the sandbox, and after taking a closer look at the terrain, she commented, "Keldaron is a difficult terrain to attack. ”

"That's not the case," Varian pondered for a moment, then explained, "Although the terrain is dangerous, the remaining fortifications are not large enough to take advantage of the Scourge Legion's numerical advantage, and the Scourge Commander will at most use Keldaron to delay us for a little time. ”

"Well," Claudia nodded obediently, she had always admired and trusted Varian in the military world.

May 22 of the Dark Gate calendar, Kyldaron.

As Varian had predicted, less than twenty days later, the Union captured Keldaron, which was littered with traces of fierce battles, and the ruins of the Barov family's castle were the fiercest battle, and the Lich Lace Frostwhisper and Dark Dean Gardin used the fortifications below the castle to hold out for a long time, and finally escaped from Keldaron County through the teleportation circle that had already been set up when the underground fortifications were on the verge of falling.

Above the castle, Tirio Ferding and Tyran Ferding were strolling along the lake, reminiscing about the past.

Tyran: "Father, I remember when we were kids, the three of us used to walk here together and a painter painted a picture for us. ”

Tirio recalled the past, a glimmer of light in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face, "yes, you were a kid at the time, and our family came to Keldaron every year for vacation, and I remember the artist named River, it was fourteen years ago, when I was holding Kalandra in one hand and you in the other, and that time was indeed the best time of my life...... ”

Unaware of the subtle change in his father's feelings, Tyran turned his attention to the filthy waters and the dead fish on the lake's edge: "Father, the Scourge has done so much damage to the environment, and it looks like it will take us a long time to get this place back to its memory." ”

"Maybe it won't be that long, Tyran," Tirio had already controlled his emotions, "the druids of the Night Elves can greatly speed up this process, and according to our Stormwind Kingdom allies, in just two or three years, the entire Western Plaguelands will be back to its former beauty." ”

"That's great." A heartfelt smile appeared on Tyran's face, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw an uproar among the crusaders in the distance, Tyran and Tirio hurried over, but learned a shocking news from the mouth of the High Lord Mograine: under the attack of the floating fortress Naxxramas, the Hand of the Holy Light City of Tyr fell, and Tyran's mentor Ethan Lien was killed, Dasuohan was killed, the general Wilton Abydis was killed, and his daughter Bridget Abydis was killed......

Advance the time by a few days, the hand of Tyr.

The Hand of Tyr didn't fall so quickly, it was the largest human survival point in the Eastern Plaguelands, with over 7,000 human inhabitants, excellent fortifications, a thousand-strong guard of soldiers, and a ...... of Ethanlion, Dasohan, and Abydis of more than eighty paladins and priests, under normal circumstances, even if Naxxramas arrived, the hand of Tyr would be able to hold out for a while, and it was very likely that it would last until the arrival of reinforcements from humans, elves, or Eagle's Nest Mountain.

But the appearance of a traitor changed everything, Father Innigo Montor secretly destroyed the defense system in the middle of the night, and charmed the warriors in charge of defending the gate, Naxxramas's scourge army masters and countless high-level undead swarmed in, a large number of soldiers and citizens were killed by the undead in their sleep, and Ethanlien, Dasohan and others were also surrounded by high-level undead in a hurry, and finally beaten to death.

After the battle, the low-level necromancers were naturally busy transforming corpses, and the high-level necromancer Gotick was mysteriously pulled into a secret basement by Father Innigo, whom he once knew.

Gotik said impatiently: "Okay, it's all here, you can talk about it, what the hell is going on." ”

Father Innigo smiled mysteriously, "Gotick, I have something good to enjoy with you. ”

"What good things can be--- Gotik's voice stopped abruptly and turned to shock, "This is the ---"

Innocent pulled the sheets, and under the sheets, a beautiful woman with long red hair, snowy white skin, heroic facial features, and a fiery figure was revealed, but if it was just beauty, what really shocked Gotick was her identity: Bridget Abydis, at this time Bridget was thinly dressed, tied to death, and fell into a coma.

Brigitte, who was noble-born, extremely beautiful, and highly cultivated, was the dream lover of many men in the Lordaeron Kingdom, and Gotik was naturally no exception, he swallowed his saliva hard, patted Innigo's shoulder, and admired: "How did you do it, Bridget's strength is much higher than yours, and she was subdued by you like this?" ”

"A stupid girl who uses too much light to make herself stupid," Innigo said with a disdainful face, "how could it be my opponent." ”

"I remember you were a priest too."

"I've used shadow spells a lot more than the Light," Innigo said disapprovingly, "Don't talk about that, we both have a share in this chick, and I can even give it to you for her first time, but I need your help." ”

Gotik's gaze was fixed on the snowy skin on Abidis's chest, and he licked his tongue and asked, "What do you need me to do?" ”

"I remember that you are the best at researching all kinds of drugs, and you can get some strange drugs like psychedelic and aphrodisiac for this chick to eat, so that she has no strength and will to resist us, and even brainwash her into becoming our slave," said Innigo, "and I need you to help me find a way to hide it for a while so that we can enjoy her, otherwise it would be a pity for such a superb girl to become a Death Knight." ”

Gotik also frowned when he heard this: "It's a pity, but just a few of us living people still have this kind of need, and Lord Kel'thugad may not be considerate of us...... But it's not a way to hide it, I think about it...... Pregnant! ”

Gotik suddenly said in an excited tone: "I have a way, but I have to pull another old guy into the group, he has always been cunning, there must be a way to convince Lord Kel'thugad." ”

"Do you want to bring people in?" Innigo was a little resistant.

"Don't worry, that old guy Hilgai isn't very good, and it doesn't take more than a minute at a time, so he likes to watch others play the most, and he has studied a lot of props for fun," Gotik laughed, "And North has been keeping an eye on his wife Falina lately, and this old guy has been holding back a little hard lately like me, and he will definitely try to help us after seeing this kind of superb goods." ”

"Okay then." Innigo was reluctant, but finally agreed, after all, Hilgai had a way to greatly extend the total time he enjoyed Bridget.

Gotik fed the unconscious Abidis the first dose and turned to leave, and soon after arrived with the bearded Hilgei, who was dressed in dirty robes, and Hilgei's eyes straightened at the first moment he saw Bridt, and he rubbed it feverishly......

Ten minutes later, Hilgei, who had been addicted to his hands and listened to Innigo's explanation, said disapprovingly: "It is not difficult to convince Lord Kel'thugad to hand her over to us for the time being, but we can't destroy her will with drugs, we have to leave her a false hope to trick her into training ......." ”

After listening to Hilgei's detailed plan, Innigo couldn't help but admire: "Admire, admire, you can still do this, I actually feel a little sympathetic to this chick now." ”

Hilgai took out a delicate box from his arms, inside the box were two rings made of fine gold, exuding a golden luster, with hollow patterns on it, the fineness of the handwork was breathtaking, and there were teardrop-shaped gemstones hanging below, the dark blue color exuded the luster of the sea, and at first glance it was extremely expensive jewelry, Hilgei said with a dark smile:

"Just rest assured, no matter how strong and loyal this chick is, under my training plan, she will completely collapse in a few months, recognize us as masters, crying and begging us to wear this for her."

"What are these, earrings?" Innocent wondered.

Gotik laughed, "Hahaha, you would think these are earrings, you used to be a good child of the church." ”

Amid the sneering laughter of the trio, Bridget Abydis, unconscious, did not know the tragic fate she was about to face, her towering chest undulating evenly.

A drop of red tears from Yan Blood is about to fall.