Uther watched Arthas lead the people away and turned his head and said to the adjutant: Gather all the nearby mages and priests to come here to support, and send a message for the Knights of the Silver Hand to send an elite force to assemble at a distance of a thousand meters.

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Arthas did not know what Uther had arranged for him, and was enjoying the joy of victory, believing that when the news spread, not only would his father be proud of himself, but his prestige would also reach unprecedented, and the titles of Genius Prince, Dragon Slayer Hero, etc., would fall on his head.

The fat man didn't pay attention to the celebration outside, and was constantly grinding his martial arts and spells in his room, hoping to unite the magic and martial arts, plus the runes absorbed the dragon's blood, there was a trace of change, and he was constantly exploring, and suddenly the runes changed, the system improved, and the runes absorbed enough energy to activate it.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, habitually chose yes, and then a sharp pain stunned him, the fat man seemed to return to the state of his soul, watching his body full of runes, constantly decomposing, constantly fused, the fat man's brain had a lot of memories, from the founder of the first generation of rune systems, the Nocradine God King, to the rise and fall of the previous generation of rune system masters, as if all this was his own personal experience.

On the second day, the fat man walked out of the tent, the momentum of the little brother next to him was completely different, there was no previous lifelessness, all of them were sharp, and they had their own wisdom, the fat man walked lazily, and asked casually: "Missile, you said that I will win in a fight with Alsace now." ”

The missile said: "Of course it is you, the master, even if you don't let your subordinates make a move, Arthas is definitely not your opponent." ”

The fat man smiled and said, "What if he bursts with the power of the Holy Light." ”

The missile said: "You can also burst the power of runes, Arthas has no chance of winning." ”

The fat man nodded with satisfaction and said, "The sky is so beautiful today, Shadow One, from now on, all the shadow guards will be in charge of you, and you will establish a shadow mercenary group in the north, and you can act in case of trouble." ”

Eichi knelt down on one foot and said, "Yes, my master." Kageichi finished speaking and left with all the skeleton soldiers. ”

Iron-footed Furio fulfilled his promise to Arthas, and returned to Uther's military camp with the dwarven musketeers and Arthas, when everyone saw the new mages and priests, they were a little surprised, Iron-footed Furio thought that there was such a mage team that could form a fire suppression without the help of his own musket team, Arthas didn't understand where these mage priests came from at all, and after careful questioning, he knew that he had received an order to come to support.

The fat man couldn't help but sigh, it's better to be the second generation of the king, someone will immediately replenish the soldiers if the soldiers are lost, which is like he has to do everything himself, he can't help but glance at Alsace, but Alsace is very depressed, does it mean that he has lost confidence in himself and is afraid that he will not be able to complete the task.

Arthas found Uther and said: "Mentor, I have the ability to destroy the Blackstone Orcs in front, why do you want to increase my troops, do you know what others will think of me after the increase of troops, a prince who relies on the resources of the kingdom to constantly consume the enemy, you have already handed over the command of this battle to me, why do you want to interfere with my battle plan." ”

Uther said with some hatred: "Your battle plan, is it to rush directly to fight with the orcs, when do you want to fight, do you want to let all the captured people become sacrifices and die, do you want to let the warriors who follow you die in vain, Arthas, you are the prince of Lordaeron, you are the future of Lordaeron, you must take the interests of the kingdom as the first goal, don't worry too much about personal honor and disgrace, this battle is originally for you to experience, if you think this is a humiliation to you, then I will take back the command, Full authority to crush the opposite side. ”

Arthas thought about it carefully, it is true that time waits for no one, and the interests of the kingdom are above all else, mentor, you have taught me another lesson, Arthas said to Uther: Mentor, I know, I will capture the Blackstone orcs as soon as possible and rescue my people.

Seeing that Arthas had figured it out, Uther said: "Very good, Arthas, as a paladin, you have to always examine yourself and constantly regulate your behavior, this time you went to the bronzebeard dwarf to ask for reinforcements, did you encounter any trouble." ”

Arthas heard the mentor ask about the request for help, and immediately excitedly told Uther that he had met an adult black dragon and started a fight, Uther was shocked and immediately asked, "Are you injured?" ”

Arthas said proudly, "No, I not only killed the adult black dragon, but also killed all his young dragons. ”

Uther yelled, "Impossible, Arthas, have you forgotten the honesty of the Paladin's Commandment, how can you possibly slay an adult black dragon?" ”

Arthas took out all the parts of the black dragon's body from the space ring, especially the dragon head that was smashed and deformed by him, seeing Uther's face becoming more and more ugly, Arthas thought for a while, and then understood what the problem was, and immediately said to Uther: "Mentor, the information of this black dragon is provided by the bronze-bearded dwarf, they say that this black dragon is only twelve meters large, twice as small as an adult black dragon, and its strength must not be as strong as that of an adult black dragon, and there are many young dragons outside her lair, indicating that this black dragon lays eggs and hatches, It's a female, and because of this, my strength is depleted and I have entered a period of weakness, and with my strength, my elite strength, and the help of the dwarven muskets, I am fully capable of destroying her. ”

Uther softened a lot after listening to Arthas's description, and said to Arthas with concern: "Don't be reckless next time you have such an action, you are the future of the kingdom, if you have any mistakes, how will I face your father and the whole of Lordaeron." ”

Arthas's heart warmed, and he said to Uther: "Mentor, next time, I will definitely remember your teachings. ”

Uther smiled and nodded, and said to Arthas: "I am proud of you for being able to kill an adult black dragon, I believe that this matter will spread soon, Arthas continue to work hard, Lordaeron's glory will continue in you." ”

In the afternoon of the same day, Arthas launched a full-scale attack, and sent thieves to infiltrate the Blackstone barracks, looking for Blackstone Warlocks, waiting for an opportunity to ambush, the mage team was surrounded by guards, and asked each mage to cast a magic shield, the human army came prepared, the orc army waited for work, the two sides started a fierce battle, the fat man was bored in the rear looking at the battle in front of him, so sleepy that he was about to doze off.

The commander of the black stone knew that this time the human attack must have been well prepared, this battle must be very difficult, sure enough, the battle did not last long, his own troops showed a decline, the commander did not hesitate, began to use his hole cards, turned his head to the two hundred orc warriors behind him and shouted: "Descendants of the black stone tribe, it's time to dedicate your strength, go forward bravely. ”

I saw two hundred orcs drink the strange potion in unison, and their bodies began to swell, and they picked up the big axes specially made for them, and rushed forward with a roar. The fat man looked at these growing orcs and muttered, "It can't be that I drank the self-detonation potion." ”

The human soldiers on the front line were broken through by this group of powerful orcs, and after the orcs rushed into the human defense line, they spun the giant axe, the speed became faster and faster, killing the human soldiers around them, watching the human army continue to fall, Arthas was not calm, and rushed forward with his personal guards.

With a bang, an orc launched a range of self-explosion with about five meters of itself, followed by a booming sound, the front line of the Terran army continued to explode, and the front-line soldiers suffered heavy casualties, Arthas gritted his teeth and said: Damn beast, it is so heartbroken.

Turning to the adjutant, he said, "Tell the mage team to launch a saturation bombardment on the front line of our army, regardless of casualties." ”

In such a situation, there is not one in ten front-line soldiers, and instead of letting the orcs continue to attack and let them die with the orcs, the adjutant did not hesitate, the war is cruel, and sacrifice is necessary. After the bombardment from the mage team on the front line, a captain at the front of the Terran army shouted, "Die with these beasts, for Lordaeron." ”

Then there was a group of soldiers shouting for Lordaeron hugging the nearby orcs, the two armies regarded death as home, and died together in a saturation bombardment, the fat man's face was very gloomy, Arthas's approach was understandable, but emotionally speaking, the fat man could not accept it, and it is no wonder that later Arthas slaughtered the city desperately in order to prevent the plague from continuing to spread, in order not to let his people become lackeys of the fear of the demon king.