Chapter Seventy-Three: For Azeroth
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"Your Highness Arthas!" On the Ridge of Remorse, Jon asked very seriously, "What if we arrive at Stratholm and find that the food contaminated by the plague has been delivered to the civilians, and most of them have already eaten?" ”
"Jon, this is the worst-case scenario!" Arthas frowned.
"Yes, but we have to take this into account!" Jon continued.
"It's going to be a tough decision...... "Arthas pondered for a moment, then replied with a solemn face, "Maybe it would be hesitant to change to me before...... But now that I've figured it out, I'll kill my people with my own hands before they become undead, and then get rid of Malganis! Only by getting rid of that monster can my people be completely redeemed......"
Jon shook his head slightly, Arthas's words dispelling the last of his luck.
The course of history will not change, and if left unchecked, Arthas will eventually be slaughtered in Stratholme, then blinded by hatred and eventually degraded, and the invasion of the Scourge will not be avoided......
Bridget, Natalie, Father Lancaster, Mrs. Bella, Uncle Kane, and many, many others from Lordaeron, their faces appeared before his eyes, and Jon knew that something needed to be done at this point!
"Maybe I didn't have to make the right choice, but at least, I can get rid of one wrong answer."
Jon muttered to himself.
……
A heart-rending wail shattered the tranquility of the mountains.
Arthas couldn't believe what was in front of him, "Invincible", his beloved warhorse, his best companion; Just now it was happily eating fresh grass on the mountains, but now it is actually lying in a pool of blood, wailing incessantly.
Arthas knelt down in front of Invincible, healing it with holy light, but to no avail, Invincible's throat was cut by a sharp weapon, and the blood could not stop flowing out, and it was dying.
Jon, on the side, wiped the blood-stained dagger with his white priest's robes, and the blood was glaring on his sleeve.
Jon...... What have you done......" Arthas's voice trembled slightly.
"Don't you think it's funny, Your Highness Arthas!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jon's mouth: "Watching this lovely war horse die little by little, watching your beloved things about to be lost, but powerless ......"
"Jon Mills!" Arthas couldn't believe what was in front of him, just a minute ago, he thought that the priest in front of him would be a good friend, but he didn't expect that a minute later, he would actually do such a thing!
"Why the hell ......" Arthas muttered as he watched his invincible body grow cold a little.
"Why?" Jon snorted coldly, "For Gianna!"
"Gianna?" Hearing the name, Arthas was stunned.
"Yes, maybe you don't know, my beloved prince, because I love Gianna!" Jon said with a serious face.
"How is that possible!" Arthas only felt that it was simply unbelievable: "You are obviously ...... with Miss Abydis"
"In the Tirisfal glades, Miss Proudmoor and I met each other, and then supported each other against the orcs, and I swear she was the prettiest girl I have ever met...... I told her I loved her, and she accepted me......" Jon said to himself, ignoring Arthas.
"How could it be......" The priest's words pierced Arthas's heart like cold spikes.
"My dear Highness, perhaps you don't know that her cries in bed are so ecstatic, her slender waist is so comfortable, and the skin of her body is so delicate...... After tasting it all, I swear I'm going to be with her forever......"
"It can't be!" Alsace's eyes turned red.
He only felt that the sky was dark, and he only felt that his mind was blank, and he had always thought that it was only because of a misunderstanding between himself and Gianna, that she had ignored him when he was in Dalaran before; Unexpectedly, I didn't expect her to betray herself, and she was with other men.
Why? Why would Gianna betray herself!
With Gianna naked in her mind, moaning in the arms of the man in front of her, and becoming one with the man in front of her, Arthas couldn't contain her anger and couldn't tolerate it......
"But do you know what happened? Your Highness Arthas! Gianna actually told me that she was your fiancée, and she said that we couldn't be together...... Do you know what it's like to have your most beloved thing taken away from you? Jon said with red eyes.
"So I want you to taste it too, how do you feel now?"
"I feel like I can win an Oscar!" Jon complained silently in his heart, almost believing what he said.
The death of the beloved horse, the betrayal of his girlfriend, and the weight of the invasion of the undead have crushed the last straw in the prince's mind.
He clenched the hammer in his hand and shouted hysterically, "Jon Mills, I'm going to duel you!" ”
"After all, it's a young man, it's easy to get into the blood, it's so easy to deceive!" Jon's voice was soft.
"Switch to the second talent!"
"Enter the Shadow Form!"
"Mind control!"
A powerful force invaded the paladin's brain, and Arthas only felt his eyes blur, and the hand that clenched the warhammer loosened slightly.
Jon's movements are extremely skillful, he doesn't know how many times he has prepared for this day, Arthas's strength is extremely strong, and his mental power is much higher than his own...... But anger and jealousy had taken away all the young prince's sanity, and Arthas, whose mind was disturbed and lost his mind, was stunned for a second under Jon's mind control spell.
The sharp dagger pierced the young prince's chest in the space of a second.
Jon looked at the small dagger in his hand, which Bridge had told him when she gave him the sharp dagger, that it could easily pierce the breastplate of a Silver Hand Paladin.
She's right, it can be done, like piercing a piece of cardboard!
When Alsace came back to his senses, he only felt a slight pain in his chest.
"Why the hell!" He still didn't believe what was in front of him.
"For Azeroth!"