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"Little Frost? But didn't you say ...... Father?"

Arthas didn't expect that the answer he had received from King Terenus would be like this, and he was stunned for a moment - didn't his father say that he would not let Frost Grief interfere in this war at the dinner table before?

"That was then, and now we don't get information about Lady Aurelia? Do you think I'm going to let my soldiers attack such a hedgehog fortress? ”

King Terenus glared at his son and said in a natural tone.

"Okay......"

Arthas was defeated - he had underestimated his father's ability to defend himself.

"As I said earlier, Arthas, you still have a lot to learn to be a good king......"

King Terenus laughed and said triumphantly, "Although his son is very good, he must also remember that for a king, shameless...... It's also a valuable ability!

"So...... Father, I'll take Xiaoshuang with me now...... Attacking the 'Wall of Greymane'? ”

Regarding his father's old naughty behavior, Arthas had no choice but to ask with a wry smile.

Of course, when it comes to attacking the Wall of Greymane, Arthas is confident - he doesn't need anyone's cooperation, because Frostmourn is already the most powerful presence in the world.

"Tomorrow. Our army has just arrived here, and it will take some time to renovate; And Modra and Gianna still need time to set up a teleportation circle. Forget it today, we're going to give Jean a little time to react...... What if he finally chooses to surrender? ”

King Terenus laughed.

"How is this possible...... But since you said so, father, you are not in a hurry for a day or two...... It's just that tonight's defense ......"

Arthas groaned - it is not ruled out that the kingdom/army of Gilneys within the walls of Greymane would take advantage of the night to attack the unstable royal guard of Lordaeron.

"The affairs of the army, you can give orders directly to Kante, I am not familiar with this kind of thing anyway."

King Terenus generously handed over power to Arthas.

The young prince had a black thread - if his father had such an attitude...... So why did he come here to join in the fun? Why not stay in the royal palace of Lordaeron and wait quietly for news of victory from the front, as in the previous war with the Amani Empire?

"Haha, Arthas, you wouldn't understand it if you weren't my age...... What could be more exciting than beating an old opponent you've been right for over two decades? ”

King Terenus stood up and clicked on a sketch of Aurelia's notebook - it was a topographical map of the vicinity of the Wall of Greymane, and behind the wall, it was completely blank.

In this void, it is conceivable that there must be the royal palace of the Kingdom of Gilneth in a place that has never been seen by outsiders - and in the midst of that palace, neither luxurious nor shabby, when Jean Greymane learns that the armies of the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the other allied nations are about to encircle the Kingdom of Gilneis...... What would he think?

Arthas didn't know the answer to the question, but he could imagine the joy in his heart just by looking at his father's radiant face.

"Alright then, I'll go to Lord Kanter and discuss the defense of the future war; As for your father......"

Arthas shook his head, and reluctantly left his father's tent with Frost Grief.

Winlessa tiptoed to follow Arthas, but was stopped by her sister, Sylvanas.

"Why are you going?"

Sylvanas asked with a frown as she pulled her sister in the opposite direction.

"I ...... I'm going to follow Arthas and hear what we have next! ”

Wen Lesa hurriedly replied.

"Don't go! Come back with us! ”

Sylvanas ruthlessly rejected Winlessa's idea, glanced at Arthas's distant back, and dragged a somewhat reluctant Winlessa to find the High Elf rangers' station.

"Sister Aurelia!"

Winlesa was dragged by Sylvanas with one hand, and she couldn't break free, so she could only pitifully seek help from her eldest sister.

"Ahem, Sylvanas......"

Aurelia's heart softened, and she hurriedly caught up with her two younger sisters, and then said to Sylvanas.

"No way!"

Sylvanas said bluntly.

"But I haven't said ...... yet."

Aurelia's eyes widened, and she argued.

"That's not going to work either."

Sylvanas knew that her eldest sister had relented again, but she didn't plan to let her little sister run after that hateful fellow, so she still categorically refused.

"Okay......"

Aurelia couldn't resist Sylvanas, so she took Winlesa's other hand apologetically, squeezed it gently, comforted her little sister, and walked towards their tent together.

……

"Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas, what do you think is the possibility that the kingdom/army of Gilneth will take advantage of the night to sneak up on us...... How big is it? ”

Near King Terenus's tent, Arthas found the chief of the Lordaeron Royal Guard, and the two men stood in the shadow of the tent and talked, surrounded by a large group of Lordaeron royal guards.

As soon as he came up, Kanter asked directly.

"We can't be sure which Gilneys knew about our arrival...... However, I must not have too many illusions about this, after all, my father received many militia guards and nobles, and no one could guarantee that there would be no spies of the Kingdom of Gilneth among them; In any case, we need to be prepared. ”

Arthas replied.

"Then, Your Royal Highness the Prince, please give the order, the Lordaeron Royal Guard is already well prepared."

Kante bowed his head slightly in respect and said in submission.

"I'm thinking...... If the army of the Kingdom of Gilneth is going to come and attack, we may be able to take the opportunity to give them a gift......"

Arthas thought for a moment, smiled slightly, and then began to discuss it with Kante.

……

While Arthas and Kante were discussing how to set up their nighttime defenses, a masked man with a long hat covering his body quietly walked through the gaps in the countless towering trees in the Silver Pine Forest to the edge of the woodland.

Glancing up at the majestic Wall of Greymane not far away, the masked man quickly found a pine tree with three irregular scratches on its trunk, crouched down, removed a stone that was hidden from the huge roots under the pine, and placed a small round wooden tube into the hollow under the stone, and then returned the stone to its place.

The masked man, who had done all this mysteriously, stood up, looked around warily, and when he was sure that no one was watching him, he re-wrapped his cloak, which had been somewhat loose from a series of movements, and returned quickly the way he came.

Not long after, a strong rope hung from a cave in the wall of Greymane; A soldier of the Kingdom of Gilneth dressed in a dark blue robe and black plate armor with the Heliocentric Claws logo embroidered on his chest descended the wall along the rope and trotted towards the pine tree.

Soon, the Gilneth soldier, who had figured out the cylinder from the base of the pine, ran back to the bottom of the wall, and climbed the rope nimbly into the wall of Greymane.

The wind blew through the pine needles, and the huge trunks of the trees swayed gently with the forest wind, making a rustling sound; In addition to this, the vast forests are indifferent to what has just happened, just as they have been silently observing the world for thousands of years.

……

Time flew by, and by the time it was getting late, the Silver Pine Forest was still silent.

The tents of the kingdom/army of Lordaeron also fell silent, except for the patrolling sentinels who occasionally passed by the edge of the camp.