Su Chen quickly learned the general situation from the mouths of these refugees - the old king Terenaslo was assassinated by Prince Arthas, and Lordaeron was destroyed by the undead natural disaster, and now it has become a kingdom of the undead.

The news made him completely unbelievable, he had been drifting at sea, and there was absolutely no way he could run away to destroy Lordaeron.

Su Chen quickly thought of a possibility—someone disguised himself as him and destroyed Lordaeron!

In this world of magic and gods, it shouldn't be difficult to disguise yourself as someone else.

For example, the Dreadlords seem to like to disguise themselves as humans the most, and even control one of the major forces in the game, the Scarlet Crusaders.

Thinking of this, Su Chen couldn't help but feel great anger in his heart, some belonged to him and some belonged to Alsace.

My life of drifting at sea in the past few months seems to have been in vain, and the history of this world has not changed because of his appearance!

"What should I do now......" Angry, Su Chen's heart was a little dazed, the original plan was completely unrealizable.

Even if he explained in public that he was Arthas, no one would believe him, at most he thought he was a madman who had a nervous breakdown because he had been drifting at sea for too long.

He doesn't have any proof that he's the real Artace!

And the only thing he has with him is a magic sword that belongs to the Lich King...... Frost's sorrow.

"I have to find someone to prove my identity and innocence, otherwise I will not be able to survive in human society at all." Su Chen frowned, it was really not good to feel wronged, not to mention this kind of hatred of ruining the country and ruining the family.

But he soon thought of the most suitable person - Uther!

As the leader of the Silver Hand, Uther has enough prestige in human society, and he is also the teacher of Arthas, if he can come forward to prove that he is the real Arthas, then all problems can be easily solved.

Of course, the premise is that Uther has not been killed at this time, you must know that according to the history of Warcraft, Uther was killed by Arthas not long after the fall of Lordaeron.

"Where are the Knights of the Silver Hand now? Uther...... Is he okay? Su Chen found the young female priest who had previously released the recovery technique for herself, and she was busy treating an old man.

"The Silver Hand...... They are still fighting against the undead, and now they should be in the area of Andorhar, and I should have stayed to help defend against the undead disasters, but there are too many refugees on this ship, and if there is no priest with them, it is easy for a plague to break out at sea......" The young priest sighed slightly, and his beautiful eyes under the cloak were full of sorrow.

"Andorhar ......" The corners of Su Chen's eyes jumped slightly, it was a place he was very familiar with, it was a good place for leveling and monster farming before level sixty.

Of course, in this world, Andorhar is probably one of the strongholds of the undead, and it is also the most dangerous place in Lordaeron at the moment.

However, Uther's graveyard seems to be near Andorhar as well!

"Do you know where this ship is heading?" Su Chen asked tentatively, he needed to find a place to get off the boat, and then rush to Andohar.

He must find Uther before he is killed, even if the current Andohar is extremely dangerous, otherwise he will probably never be able to clear his name, and he will not even dare to use the name Arthas again.

"This ship is going to the town of Nanhai, and now the people have fled there, we escaped from the northern side of Agarman, and it is too dangerous to cross the silver pine forest, so we chose to take the sea route, and those undead don't seem to be good at sea warfare." The priestess said.

Su Chen nodded, it seemed that there was indeed no impression of the undead naval battle in his memory.

Of course, after the Scourge built a floating city like Naxxramas in the later stages, there was no need to build any navy at all.

"I want to get off the ship, I want to go back to Lordaeron, I don't know where to get off the ship?" Su Chen asked with some hesitation.

"You're going back to Lordaeron?! Now that Lordaeron is completely controlled by the undead, you are completely sent to death if you go alone. The young priest was slightly stunned, his beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and he hurriedly comforted him.

"I have to go back, my family is still there, I have a sword, I'm still a ...... Well, I used to be a paladin, and the average undead couldn't threaten me. Su Chen patted the frost sorrow wrapped in rags and found a reason for himself.

Speaking of family, it seems that there is only one sister left in Arthas's memory, but it is not known whether the princess of Galia Minahir escaped this disaster.

"Family...... Alas, go and ask the captain if you can land. The priest lowered his eyes and sighed.

Su Chen quickly found the captain.

However, after he explained his intentions, the captain, who only had one arm left, shook his head with a wry smile: "Now we are near the Gilneth Peninsula, and the Kingdom of Gilneth has just recently ordered a complete blockade of the whole country to reduce the invasion of the undead, and we cannot land here. ”

"Gilneth Kingdom ......" Su Chen couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he naturally knew that this werewolf country, but in the game, this kingdom only returned to the alliance from the state of seclusion after the cataclysm caused by Deathwing, but he didn't expect that now he was actually meeting the time when he issued the order to close the country.

Su Chen had no choice but to wait, but he finally knew the approximate position he was currently in.

In his spare time, he also took the opportunity to inquire among the refugees about Lordaeron.

However, the refugees on the ship were extremely pessimistic, and the information provided did not have much value, and it was obvious that the undead disaster had brought a great psychological shadow to them.

The young female pastor was praying for healing almost every day, and her delicate cheeks were getting thinner and thinner.

A few days later, the ship finally docked.

The harbor of Nanhai Town is not large, and there are several large sailing ships parked at the moment, all of which seem to have fled from the north, making the port extremely crowded.

Su Chen got off the boat in the midst of the refugees, and the Nanhai Town in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar, in this real world, the scale of Nanhai Town was much larger than in the game.

However, at this moment, Nanhai Town has become a gathering place for refugees, and refugees in ragged clothes can be seen everywhere.

Naturally, the most talked about in everyone's mouth is their own name...... Alsace.

It's just that at this moment the name has become synonymous with evil, even more evil than those orcs.

Su Chen didn't rush to the north immediately, he needed to buy some things and try to get a horse.

However, he didn't have a single gold coin on him, and as a prince, he had no habit of carrying money with him before......

Su Chen could only pawn things, but the only thing he had on him now was the frost sorrow and the necklace that he had never been willing to throw away.

"How many gold coins can this necklace be exchanged for?" Su Chen finally took off the delicate necklace and went to pawn it, but he took out the head of Gianna inlaid on the pendant.

"A gold coin at most, this kind of necklace is too rough to be worthy." The man in charge of receiving the goods was a dwarf with thick beard, and he quoted the price after just one glance.

Su Chen couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and said that the dwarves were more honest, but the one in front of him, who was obviously a profiteer, could actually say that the necklace from the prince was rough in workmanship.

"Can I trade this chain for a horse, I need to get back to Lordaeron." Su Chen asked with some hesitation, he was not good at bargaining, so he could only directly state his purpose.

"A horse used to cost ten gold coins, but now in the midst of war, it will cost at least fifteen ......," the dwarf said casually, but as if he suddenly remembered something, his face suddenly showed a look of astonishment: "You, what did you just say?" You're going back to Lordaeron? I heard you right! ”

The dwarf's words were so loud that they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

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