"My sister is Aurelia? Windranger, my sister's name is Winlessa. Listen, human, I know it's your job, but I'm in a hurry and don't have time to stay here with you. You'd better let me in quickly, or ......"

The blonde High Elves faced an entire squad of more than a dozen Lordaeron Royal Guards, and not only were they fearless, but they also spoke threateningly.

"You...... High Elves, this is not Quel'Thalas! ”

Enraged by the High Elf's attitude, one of the royal guards of Lordaeron pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword, and the great god scolded.

As long as the High Elf dared to make the slightest attempt to storm the gates of the palace, despite the fact that she was a woman, the royal guard of Lordaeron promised that he would not be spared.

"I know. In Quel'Thalas, the last person I spoke to like this lost two fingers, and as for you, ......"

The High Elf's long, white, slender fingers touched the back of her waist - a seductive gesture, but no one knew that there was an extremely sharp dagger pinned to her waist.

"Wait!"

A slightly immature voice interrupted the tense atmosphere.

The High Elves looked in amazement into the palace gates, where a little human boy stood; Next to the little boy was a beautiful human girl with black hair, staring at her viciously.

Naturally, the royal guards of Lordaeron also heard the boy's voice, but only half of them turned their heads, and the other half of them were well-trained. Still vigilantly watching the High Elves' movements in case she suddenly attacked.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas!"

A royal guard of Lordaeron shouted. Remind his companions.

In this case, of course. These royal guards of Lordaeron would not let go of the men in front of them who might be hostile to the royal family, and saluted Arthas.

Most of the Lordaeron Royal Guards took a step forward, while several of the Lordaeron Royal Guards in the back row dodged in front of Arthas.

Although he didn't look back, the face of every Lordaeron royal guard was much more solemn.

His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas is here, so he can't let this arrogant High Elf continue to be presumptuous!

-- This is the voice of every royal guard of Lordaeron.

Arthas didn't expect his appearance to make the shape even more severe, and he hurriedly took two steps forward.

Before the two royal guards of Lordaeron tried to stop him from approaching, Arthas shouted, "Stop. Stop! It's all a misunderstanding, this ...... This lady of the High Elves, whom I know, is not our enemy. ”

"His Royal Highness Prince Arthas, is this your acquaintance?"

One of the royal guards of Lordaeron put away his weapon and asked curiously.

"No, I'm not an acquaintance of his."

Without waiting for Arthas to reply, the High Elf snorted disdainfully.

Noticing the strange faces of the guards, Arthas hurriedly said, "Hmm. You don't know me, but I know you. I know your name is Sylvanas? Windranger, right? ”

Noticing a strange expression on the High Elf's cold face, Frost Grief snorted inwardly in disdain. Sylvanas, the guy who hurt her master, Frost will never forget her!

Arthas had long recognized the High Elf in front of him. Aurelia? The younger sister of Windranger and the older sister of Winlessa. Sylvanas? Windranger, like her sisters, is a Ranger of Quel'Thalas.

Not so long ago. Winlesa asks Arthas for help, hoping he can help her keep Aurelia who is bent on seeking revenge on the orcs? Windranger.

At that time, Arthas gave Winlesa the idea to write a letter to Sylvanas and ask the latter to persuade her sister.

Winlesa had recently told Alsace that she had done so, and it seemed that Sylvanas had arrived quickly and had found the royal palace in Lordaeron.

"Do you recognize me?"

Sylvanas looked at the little human boy in front of her in surprise, she remembered that she had never been to the territory of the human kingdom, at least not in the last twenty years.

And this little human boy ...... You can't be more than twenty years old, can you?

"Well, that's right, my name is Arthas? Minahir, Prince of Lordaeron. Winlessa is my friend, and I've met Lady Aurelia too. ”

Arthas explained to Sylvanas.

"I'm not interested in your name at all, and since you know my sisters, take me to them now!"

Sylvanas interrupted Arthas mercilessly, and then said coldly.

"Uh......"

Arthas didn't expect Sylvanas to be so unkind to him...... Why is that? The way I look now, I shouldn't be so annoying, right?

"Is this your Royal Highness? This little one? Well, it seems so, so now, I can go in, right? ”

Sylvanas said to the royal guards of Lordaeron.

These royal guards of Lordaeron were naturally very dissatisfied with Sylvanas's attitude, this rude and arrogant High Elf, she actually dared to call His Royal Highness Prince Arthas "little one"?

However, because of Arthas's repeated nods, these Lordaeron royal guards had to reluctantly give way to a path.

"Let's go, little one!"

Sylvanas walked past the royal guards with her head held high, then turned back and spoke in a commanding tone to Arthas, who was still standing there.

This guy is really a little ...... It won't change!

Thinking of the Sylvanas he knew, Arthas had a wry smile on his face, and then quickly followed.

"Where are you going? You'd better lead the way! ”

Sylvanas entered the gates of Lordaeron's Palace, and the glittering facilities didn't give Sylvanas a second look, and she turned around and shouted to Arthas.

"Oh......"

Arthas replied in resignation.

Arthas could still tolerate Sylvanas's arrogance, but others couldn't stand it.

"You abominable woman! Do not give orders to your master! ”

Frostmourn snatched a step from behind Arthas and came to him, his hands outstretched, blocking between Sylvanas and Arthas.

"Who are you? Who is your master? ”

Sylvanas furrowed her slender eyebrows slightly, and said coldly to Frost Sorrow.

"Xiaoshuang is the master's fiancée!"

Frostmourn gestured to Arthas behind him, who smiled awkwardly at Sylvanas in response to Frostmourn's introduction to herself. (To be continued......)