There is nothing very special about going through the portal, or there is any discomfort or discomfort. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The step through the dark blue portal was no different from the natural step taken when walking normally.

Except for one thing that Oss paid special attention to, it was the Archmage of Queldore named Crassus Mark, who independently opened and supported the portal to Stratholme! And the glance between Oss and Crassus, the eyes full of deep meaning between the two, suddenly made each other have more tacit understanding.

As for Oss, it was the name Crassus that he first took a closer look at the Grand Magister of Queldore. But when he really saw Crassus himself, even if his appearance alone could not be used to determine his identity, the "taste" and "feeling" that were very similar to Chromie instantly made Oss determine Crassus's true identity, which was really a guardian dragon!

For Crassus, it would have been easier to confirm Ossus's identity. Earlier, when Oss summoned the Sand Shadow of the Lord of Time to negotiate with the Elven King Anastarian, Crassus, who was far away in the Well of the Sun in the north, had already keenly sensed the arrival of the Land of the Guardian Dragon King! Now, when Os, who was carrying the scales of the Lord of Time, appeared in front of him, he instantly identified Oss as the guardian dragon, his companion!

Now, however, Crassus is no longer the focus of Osus's concerns. Including reminding the Elven King that there might be a traitor, it was also put on hold because he didn't find the right opportunity to talk to Anastarian alone.

Oss actually only knows a rough idea about this, because he didn't play the blood elves in the game when he was once on Earth. He couldn't be sure if the traitor happened in the Second Orc War or the future Undead Scourge, and it seemed that there were traitor actions and traces in the two wars.

Similarly, Oss doesn't remember the name of the traitor, only that it was an archmage stationed in the Wraithlands.

Full of deep blue, restore clarity. Oss raised his eyes and saw directly the godfather with a smile on his face at this time, also looking at him. At the godfather's side, Grand Lord Leoric von Zeldiger, who had previously led the Royal Knights of Lordaeron on the border, had also returned to the camp outside Stratholme.

"Godfather, Lord Zeldig." Oss politely stepped forward to greet him.

Baron Rivendell smiled even more, nodded proudly, and patted Oss on the shoulder affectionately.

Grand Lord Leorik looked Oss up and down again, and exclaimed, "What a great young man! I was shocked by your strength......"

Lord Leoric paused, and remembered the night Oss was assassinated. Then, after considering the wording, he continued: "With both wisdom and strength, Lordaeron is truly talented! What's even more rare is that you can all maintain a humble mindset. It's good, it's good. ”

Originally, Baron Rivinedell was very, very happy to hear Leorik praise his godson Os. However, when Leoric mentions another excellent young man, compared to Oss, Baron Rivendell's smile suddenly changes, and becomes a little disdainful, but more strange, but no one notices this detail.

"You're so beautiful." Oss replied politely, still speaking. Then, his eyes looked at his godfather, Irala, and his heart drifted to the city of Stratholme.

Baron Rivendell naturally knew what was going on, he coughed lightly, and said on behalf of Oss: "Your Majesty has already conferred the rank of Major on Oss, and since you have military orders, you should serve with your heart. Os, the army has been assembled, and the next step is up to you. Bathras, take Oss back to the barracks. ”

"Yes, Godfather!" Oss immediately replied, and then apologized and said goodbye, "Your Highness Arthas, Your Highness Gianna, Your Excellency Zeldig, allow me to retire first, and then we will meet." ”

"See you at Lordanlun, Brother Os." Arthas responded.

"See you at Lordanlun, Your Highness."

Gianna glared at Os, who was eager to leave, and she suddenly lifted the hem of her robes, saluted Baron Rivendell, and pleaded, "I haven't visited Stratholme, the largest town in Lordaeron. Your Excellency Baron Rivendell, is that okay? ”

"It is a great honor for me to be here with Your Highness's praise." Baron Rivendell returned the salute, but his eyes looked at Leorik. He couldn't blindly agree to this request, even if His Royal Highness Gianna praised him and made him instantly feel good for this Princess Kul Tiras, but that would not work.

Sure enough, Leorik refused: "Your Majesty's letter, let me make sure that you are brought back to Lordaeron safely. Your Royal Highness, next time. ”

"Yes, Gianna, we've been out long enough, and we've gone so far to complete our mission, it's time to go back. Next time, I'll come with you to find Brother Oss. Arthas also said.

Gianna's sudden request startled Os. He can say with great certainty that the current Gianna is completely a child's psychology, and the pride and perseverance of discovering the truth, coupled with the curious mentality of the king of dwarves disguised as a human race, is full of trouble!

Behind the crowd, the portal was slowly closing. The Prince of Queldore, Kael'thas Sunstrider, his lieutenant Crassus, his attendant Serin, and four other members of the legation had all arrived. And in the early hours of this morning, a team of twelve-man dragon eagles arrived here with magic beacons.

Oss immediately said to Gianna: "Your Highness, Your Majesty Dalin must miss you very much, and your teacher, Your Excellency Antonidas, I am afraid that he is also waiting for you to return. Stratholme is here, and when the war is over, you can come whenever you want. ”

After that, Oss didn't bother to look at Gianna's annoyed expression, he turned to Kael'thas and said goodbye: "Prince Kael'thas, have a good trip." I look forward to you getting to know the Terrans for a real time. ”

"Humph! I will use my own eyes to see what difference the Terran can have with you! Seeing Oss's smiling and confident face, Kael'thas couldn't calm down.

"See you, then, Lordaeron." Eyes swept over Kael'thas, and Oss and Crassus exchanged a look, nodding to each other, before turning to leave.

"Morgan, Troy, Seth, Trogda, Marcus, let's go!" Returning to the heart like an arrow is exactly what Oss is feeling at this moment. And when he left the camp with Uncle Bathras, all the soldiers who knew Oss, including the two captains of the Alsace guard, Lieutenant Faric and Lieutenant Marvin, and the elite special operations forces of the Seventh Fleet, all saluted him!

And only Gianna, while being unwilling, used her brain and didn't know what to think.

Galloping all the way, when passing the city gate of Stratholme, Basshras politely asked his men to take Morgan and Troy to return to Stratholme to settle down and rest. Oss agreed after a little thought, and then instructed the four of Troy to take Morgan for a good visit to Stratholme first.

After only two people were left, Bathras said: "There are many people in the city, and there are various forces, and the lord has settled the guests in the manor outside the city, and it is not far away. ”

"Hmm." With a sigh of peace, Oss stopped talking.

As we followed Basshras westward, the road began to narrow and the woodland became more dense and dense, with well-tended flowers and vegetation planted neatly on both sides of the path. A few minutes later, a sentry post and a vigilant militia were passed, and the road began to deflect slightly north.

Riding his horse to the foot of the mountain, an independent manor house appeared before Oss. Like Stratholme, this courtyard is set against the backdrop of the towering Quelcera Mountains.

Before he dismounted, Oss looked through the iron fence, and the very conspicuous group of griffons in the courtyard instantly made his eyes glaze!

Turning over and dismounting, he walked forward quickly, and pushed open the iron gate. In Oss's ears, the thick and loud voice with a unique flavor was already clearly audible!

"Daddy, someone looks like they're coming!"

"I'm not deaf, I can hear!" The voice rang out, causing Oss to pause, "Ahem! What are you doing in a daze, don't go and see it yet! Little bunny, do you still need me to teach this! ”

"Howl what, you know to call me!"

"What's the matter, it's not your father here, it's your uncle! How, ahem...... You still want your dad and me to see it for myself!? Well!? The voice sounded again, but his heavy coughing sound was also clearly audible, "Three with one, two police left, hahahaha!" ”

"Fried!" At this moment, another voice sounded, "Dewar, go and have a look, I'll play with you later." ”

"Yes, uncle."

"Damn, why do you still have bombs! Ahem! ”

Bathras sent Oss to the place, and he tethered his mount to the manger in the courtyard for the excited and forgetful Oss, and then quietly returned.

Oss stood in front of the gate, listening to the inner movement, and could no longer contain his feelings. He didn't knock on the door, just stood quietly, listening, waiting.

The door suddenly opened from the inside, and it was a young dwarf about one meter three tall, only reaching the belly of Os. He has dark gray skin, a neat hairstyle, and is very rare without a beard!

Tilting his head and looking warily at the humans in front of him, the dwarf asked, "Who are you?" How did you get here? ”

Os's eyes had turned red, and he forced himself to smile, but a tear flowed from the corner of his eye with a smile. He opened his mouth to answer, but his voice had become a little hoarse, and he was so excited that he couldn't say a complete sentence: "I...... I'm ......."

"Lost again, damn it! My wine! Familiarly, his loud voice rang out again, and he shouted at the door again, "Ahem! Dewar, who's coming? ”

Dewar looked at Oss again suspiciously, turned his head and replied, "I don't know, Daddy, it's a human!" It's still a crying little family...... Hey, what are you doing! You can't go in there! ”

Oss walked past the dwarf named Dewar, followed the sound and walked briskly through the hallway, turning into the assembly hall on the left. Just one glance, the tall dwarf sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a pipe in his mouth, the familiar hairstyle, the familiar voice and speaking style, made Oss burst into tears and shouted: "Uncle, it's me!" ”

"Smack!" The dwarf sitting on the couch facing the gate also saw Oss, and the pipe in his mouth fell to the wooden floor with his mouth wide open!

"Os!"