"We'll rest here for the night, and we'll be able to get to the castle by noon to-morrow; You don't have to worry about Gianna, it's definitely in time. ”

Arthas reined in his pack horse and turned back to the ladies in the carriage.

"Oh, okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Gianna hurriedly explained - Arthas was right, if Gianna was alone, she could have used spells to get to that castle in a short time, but Arthas and the others had no choice.

If the Red Dragon Queen also comes, everyone will definitely be able to fly over; But the Red Dragon Queen didn't know what lazy plans she didn't come with, so the carriage became the fastest means of transportation along the way.

"Alright, let's start pitching our tents, and if we go any further, it'll be too late, and we might get into unnecessary trouble."

Arthas said as he jumped out of the carriage.

"Are you explaining to me? When I was in the jungle of Quel'Salas and fighting the troll scouts, your grandfather's grandfather was not yet born! ”

Sylvanas ripped her package from the carriage and dismissively objected to Arthas's words.

"Hmmm......"

Arthas can't refute it—the High Elves...... Compared with humans, in addition to the generally delicate appearance of women, in terms of lifespan, human beings are far behind.

Even though Frost Grief's strength would certainly not be in trouble in the Silver Pines Forest, Arthas decided to stop and rest for the night.

This time, although the carriage was light, it did not have a carriage after all. Spending the night in the moving carriage, Gianna and the others must not have slept well.

Besides, Arthas can be sure, even if Gianna and Winlessa have no opinion. Sylvanas, who felt sorry for his sister, would certainly not allow himself to make such a decision.

After all, in the heart of this somewhat paranoid High Elf Ranger, her family is far more important than the war between the kingdoms of Lordaeron and Gilneis.

"Hee-hee, the last time we spent the night on the Arathi Heights, we didn't have a tent!"

Winresa walked over to Arthas and said with a smile.

Arthas was busy fiddling with the mechanisms on the carriage - only a few planks to move. It would be possible for these pack horses to have no way to drag the cart forward.

"yes, we ...... last time"

Arthas straightened up, just about to answer Winlessa's words. He paused awkwardly.

Winlesa was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and with a soft "ah" she hurried away from Arthas. ran all the way to her sister, who was setting up a tent.

"Wen Lessa. What happened to you? Isn't it Alsace? What did he do to you? You wait, I'll teach him a lesson!" ”

Sylvanas was using a small hammer to drive the long wooden pegs into the ground, and when she noticed that her sister was running to her side with a red face without saying a word, she quickly stood up, comforted Winlesa twice, and then went to Arthas to settle the score.

"No, it's not, Sister Sylvanas...... Regardless of Alsace. I...... I'll help you! ”

Winlessa's face was still red, but she stopped her sister. Don't let her go to the trouble of Arthas, and then change the subject.

"Hmph, that Arthas, better not let me see him......"

Sylvanas hummed as she crouched down and continued to pound the wooden spikes that had gone halfway into the dirt.

On the other hand, Arthas was not so lucky—Gianna, Winlessa, and Sylvanas would surely sleep together, while he and Frostmourn would have to set up their own tents.

Of course, the little magic sword is much stronger than Sylvanas, and she can also use powerful spells.

For example, Frost Sorrow held a tent that was much larger than her body, and threw it into the air with a wave of her hand, and when it fell, the tent had magically unfolded on its own.

Next, the little magic sword only needed one kick to sink the four long wooden pegs into the ground, leaving only one top—more effective than the wooden hammer used by Sylvanas.

"Hey, I ask you, what about the defense of the camp? Who's going to keep vigil? ”

Sylvanas didn't know when she appeared beside Arthas and shouted loudly.

"You don't have to worry about this, Ms. Sylvanas, Xiaoshuang doesn't need to sleep, if there is any danger at night, she will deal with it."

Arthas was surprised by the tent that had been completed in an instant, and when he heard Sylvanas's question, he quickly turned around and replied politely.

"That's good...... Let's go inside, I have a few words to say to you. ”

Sylvanas nodded, and then led the way into Arthas's freshly set tent, not even giving him a choice.

Arthas shook his head helplessly - it seems that the relationship between himself and Sylvanas, whether it was in the original time stream or now, is destined to not get better!

……

"Why did she come in too?"

Sylvanas stood in Arthas's tent and glared at Frost Sorrow.

"It's you who have the problem, Xiaoshuang won't leave the master's side for half a step!"

Frostmourn glared at Sylvanas, thinking that she was the one to be angry - it was the hateful High Elf who had run into her and her master's tent.

"That...... Ms. Sylvanas, what the hell are you looking for me to say? ”

Arthas asked, round.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot to get down to business...... What I'm trying to say is, you two, yes, it's you and this guy, you break up! ”

Sylvanas then remembered her mission, so she held out her finger and tapped the tip of Arthas's and Frostmourn's noses, respectively, before speaking in a serious manner.

"What?"

Arthas couldn't help but exclaim—he didn't expect Sylvanas to be mysterious all the way, and finally find himself to ...... Is this the kind of thing that happens?

"Sylvanas, you guy...... Do you want to find death? ”

Of course, Frost Sorrow understood the meaning of Sylvanas's words, she didn't know why this guy dared to say such things in front of her, she only knew that she was angry and never wanted to see Sylvanas again.

-- The imaginary invisibility of Frost's sorrow means that everyone can't see it.

"Stop, stop! Xiaoshuang, you come down for me! And you, Lady Sylvanas, put away your bow and arrows! ”

Arthas stopped a great battle just in time - he dragged Frostmourn from the ground, and then shouted orders Sylvanas to put away the arrows she had put on her bowstring.

Of course, Arthas was primarily concerned about Sylvanas' safety - it was clear that Frostmourn had escaped his anger, and Arthas didn't want to see Sylvanas die in his tent. (To be continued......)