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The Red Dragon Queen came to Arthas's side with the help of Wen Lesa, and the seemingly innocent question of Frost Grief made all five people present fall silent at once. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yes, if Frost Sorrow has really fainted, then who is the white-eyed Frost Sorrow who defeated the Giant Bear and the Giant Eagle and said a few words to Arthas?
"I think it might be ......"
The Red Dragon Queen suddenly spoke, but hesitated for a moment and did not continue.
"What could it be? Your Excellency, please tell me! ā
Arthas asked anxiously as he looked nervously at the Red Dragon Queen.
No one worries more about the condition of Frost Sorrow than Alsace; Although Arthas knew very little about Frostmourn's body, strength, and origins, he had a hunch that the Frostmourn he had seen today, which was different from his usual life, was likely the answer to all of these puzzles.
Now that the Red Dragon Queen had a guess, and with her tens of thousands of years of knowledge, Arthas felt that she might really be able to tell herself something.
"I've seen a ...... in the materials that Lord Iona left behind. Disease, presumably called ...... What 'schizophrenia'? Anyway, that's what it means, a person with this disease will have the same situation as she just had, that is, sometimes it looks like a different person, and then after a while, it will be fine. ā
The Red Dragon Queen, the world's most knowledgeable "doctor" in Azeroth, quickly searched her own sources for the answer to this question.
"Spiritual...... Split? Is there really such a disease? But why is this happening? ā
Arthas was very unfamiliar with these words, but listening to the Red Dragon Queen talk about the appearance of the disease, it was more consistent with the state of frost grief just now, so he had to pay attention to it.
"Master, don't listen to this stupid dragon's nonsense, how can Xiaoshuang get sick? You must be mistaken. ā
Frost Sorrow said nonchalantly.
Arthas didn't believe Frost Grief's claim - although Little Demon Sword had a special physique and did not get sick, it was more likely that she would be sick than the other four who were blind.
"Why...... It should be because she usually wants to do this in her heart, but she has been suppressing it, and then through some kind of inducement, she suddenly shows it. ā
The Red Dragon Queen explained from her memory.
Arthas never felt his mind so confused, he couldn't understand what the Red Dragon Queen was saying; Of course, he didn't care too much, he just wanted to know how to make Frost Sorrow's illness better.
"No way, Iona-sama said that mental illness cannot be cured."
The Red Dragon Queen spread her hands and said with some schadenfreude.
"Big stupid dragon! Why are you scolding Xiaoshuang! ā
Frostmourn was so angry that she wanted to rush up and beat the Red Dragon Queen - and while she didn't understand what "psycho" meant, Frost Sorrow intuitively felt that this was not a good thing to say, just like she always called the Red Dragon Queen "stupid dragon" and "spawning machine".
"Don't make a fuss, ...... Frost"
Arthas hugged the little magic sword with fangs and claws, and gently stroked her back.
The look that happened today filled Arthas's heart with worry, and the frost sorrow of the white eyes remained in Arthas's memory like a lingering shadow.
What if one day, Xiaoshuang becomes the white-eyed her again, and then she can't come back?
- A wave of fear seized Arthas's heart, causing him to helplessly hug the soft body of the little demon sword in his arms even tighter.
"The host ......"
Frost Sorrow gently backhanded Alsace, responding to his master's embrace; The simple little magic sword still doesn't know what happened when she was unconscious, but she sensed the worry in her master's heart and decided to use her own mind...... Oh no, care comes to soothe Alsace.
"Let's go to Varian first, it's time for this war to end......"
Arthas patted Frost Sorrow on the back, then said to Gianna and the others.
Although Arthas was worried about Frostmourn's condition, there was only so much he could do now; The only way to end the war in the Wraith Lands is to end the war in the Wraithlands as soon as possible, and then return to Lordaeron to study her body with Frost Sorrow.
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Of the five people, only Arthas and Winlessa could not fly, and soon, Arthas and the others found Prince Danas and his party, who were clearing the battlefield.
"Arthas? Your Excellency? What do you think? Are you alright? ā
Prince Danas pressed the hilt of his sword on his waist with his hand, stood by a large pile of corpses of trolls, listened to the report of Adjutant Ricks, and saw Arthas and others descending from the sky, he hurriedly walked over and greeted him.
"It's all right, Prince Danas. How is the war going? ā
Arthas jumped out of the Frost's mournful embrace and asked Prince Danas - he was a derelict commander, and he was not present to command the last two crucial battles.
"Victory, now those lads are hunting down every troll in the city, but those trolls are no longer able to resist on a large scale."
Prince Danas said cheerfully to Arthas.
"That's good."
Arthas nodded, not saying anything more.
Victory in the war was predestined from the moment the animal gods, the only ones the trolls could rely on, died or fled; However, it will take some time to clear the battlefield and the city of Zuaman.
Both Arthas and Prince Danas tacitly agreed not to discuss the handling of the trolls, although there were still many young and female trolls alive in Zuamman.
Under Fort Riptide, Zukin and his guards brutally murdered more than fifty inhabitants of the Arathi Heights and devoured their corpses;
Evil is rewarded, and now in Zuaman, how can the militia of Fort Riptide hold back their righteous indignation and forgive those troll babies and women?
War, from ancient times to the present day, is such a thing that destroys humanity.
Arthas understood the actions of Prince Danas, and he did not want to lose such a loyal and reliable ally as the Kingdom of Stormgard because of his so-called benevolence.
Idealists can talk about mercy and forgiveness, but for a politician, Alsace cares only about himself and his allies, and so much more.
"Wen Leisa, are you alright?"
While Arthas and Prince Danas were communicating about the battle, Aurelia and Sylvanas rushed over from the side and took Winlesa into their arms.