"What? You said...... Drake Tahl ...... Turned blind? ”

Arthas's astonished voice reached Tirio Fortin's ears, and the Grand Lord of Hearthvale raised his head slightly and glanced at Arthas. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not long ago, Tirio Fordin accepted Arthas's status as "regent" here, and reported to Arthas about his trip to Northrend, along the way.

However, it didn't start long before it was interrupted by Alsace's exclamation.

"That's right, that's right, His Royal Highness Prince Alsace. To be precise, though, he was blind. ”

Tirio Fording replied.

"How is that possible? Didn't he duel Mograine when he was in the Alterac Valley? That's it...... Where is it like to be blind? ”

Arthas said with a look of disbelief.

"I don't know...... Listen to him, at the beginning he was not the chief of the frostwolf clan, just a shaman in the clan, and he was blind at that time. ”

"But then, his chief disappeared, and he had to lead the entire clan to survive, and it was inconvenient to be blind. So he used a method called ...... It seems to be a spell of 'Vision' that allowed him to temporarily regain his eyesight. ”

Tirio Fording explained.

"'Vision'? …… Haven't you heard of such a magical spell? So why is he blind again now? ”

Arthas asked, puzzled.

"That's right...... Because the Arcane Dust that Master Khadgar gave us had been locking up his ability to use spells, and he hadn't mentioned it to us at first, so he waited until he arrived in Northrend and unshackled his spells......"

Tirio Fording felt a little guilty, but he felt that Drektar was responsible—why not tell himself sooner? By the time you know the truth of the matter, it's too late.

Even if he recast the Vision, the orc shaman's eyes would not be able to see again.

"That's really ...... The Frostwolf Clan's life in Northrend has become even more difficult. ”

Arthas sighed.

Once the Lich King, he and Frostmourn had spent years there, but Arthas had never liked the icy temperatures.

"It's okay, the Frostwolf Clan already likes to live in the ice and snow. However, Drektar asked me to bring back a request. ”

Tirio Fording said.

"What request?"

Arthas asked curiously.

"He said that because the orcs of the Frostwolf Clan are in Northrend, they don't have any equipment or food or anything, and he wants us to be able to help them a little."

Tirio Fording said to Arthas.

"Help? No, that's not going to work. ”

Arthas replied decisively.

"Why? His Royal Highness Prince Arthas, the environment there is indeed very difficult, and if it were not for the help of the outside world, maybe they would all die there. ”

Tirio Fording looked at Arthas in bewilderment, wondering why His Royal Highness the Prince had refused so quickly.

In fact, Tirio Fording was very sympathetic to the frostwolf orcs, and much of this emotion came from his regret that Drektar had lost his sight again.

"Lord Tirio, you have to make one thing clear, these frostwolf clans are not our allies, they were exiled to Northrend in the first place."

"We didn't kill them because of my father's kindness. Lordaeron will not offer the orcs the slightest help, for if they grow strong in that strange land, they will not attack us like their former brethren. ”

Arthas explained his thoughts to Tirio Fortin.

"But ......"

Tirio Fording still wanted to make some efforts, and he couldn't forget that more than half of those frostwolf orcs were old and weak, women and children.

On both sides of the war, men kill each other, but what is the sin of children?

"You don't need to explain anything to me, Master Tirio, it's just my opinion, not my father's decision. There is no urgency, and I can wait until my father comes back to make a decision. ”

Arthas saw that Tirio Fording had something to say and quickly interrupted him.

"I see."

Tirio Verding nodded, knowing he didn't need to say anything to Artace.

But Arthas's attitude also made Tirio Ferding understand that it may not be so easy for Drektar's request to get a positive response.

"So, Lord Tirio, if there's nothing to do, I think you'd better go and get some rest, right? You must have had a hard time traveling. When my father returns, I'll send someone to the break room to call you. ”

Arthas issued an eviction order against Tirio Fortin.

It's not that Arthas doesn't want to see Tirio Fordin, it's just that this is his father's study after all, and even if Tirio Fortin, the warlock of Lordaeron, is one of the top lords in the kingdom, it is not easy to stay here for a long time.

Moreover, Arthas felt that Frost's sorrow was starting to wrest behind him again; As the future king of Lordaeron, Arthas did not want to make a fool of himself in front of his future ministers.

"Yes, His Royal Highness Prince Arthas."

Tirio Ferding nodded, and was about to turn away, when the door to the study opened.

King Terenus was not in his study, and he was the only one who could enter without notice.

His Majesty the King of Lordaeron, as soon as he returned to his study, saw Tirio Ferding standing at his desk.

"Tirio, you're back? Went well along the way, right? ”

King Terenus smiled as he greeted Tirio Verdin.

"Thanks to you, everything is going well, Your Majesty."

Tirio Fording bowed respectfully.

Arthas quickly jumped off Frostmourn's legs, and then pulled Frostmourn up from the stool.

"You're back, father."

Arthas said to King Terenus from behind his desk.

"Well, Arthas, how are you doing?"

King Terenus stepped forward, patted Tirio Ferdin's shoulder, and then walked around his desk and sat back in his seat.

"Almost, father."

Arthas said to King Terenus.

"Really? You're doing it pretty fast! ”

King Terenus flipped through the papers that Arthas had completed, and then gradually stopped his busy tracks.

King Terenus noticed that most of the documents had been stamped with his own seal, while some had been picked out by Arthas.