Maybe Wen Leisa's current mentality is a little wrong, I don't know why, she feels that being able to be called by Arthas's name is already a small improvement. Therefore, Wen Lesa naturally agreed to all of Arthas's trivial requests, and at the same time blinked her eyes that emitted a light blue light, and said playfully: "Understood, Arthas." Hee-hee...... Let me obey your commands...... Shall I call you master from now on? ”

"Ahem......" Arthas felt that if he was caught between these two crazy girls again, he would be by them sooner or later. Pretending not to hear what Weenlesa said, Arthas turned to look at Mograine, who was tidying up the carriage. Frost Sorrow is very sensitive to Winlessa's words - only he can call his master like that!

Well...... While Sindagosa (the frostbone dragon at the beginning) should be fine, she can't speak, so forget it. Now this small/breasted/part woman not only has to compete with herself for the master's body, but also has to snatch this title? Frost Sorrow always pays special attention to these less important details...... Glaring at Winlessa in a huff, she decided to kill this unknown mortal with her gaze; As if she had taken advantage of it, Wen Lesa smiled smugly at Frost's sorrow, which annoyed the little demon sword even more. ,…,

The Alsace wagons were placed in the open space of the seamen's station, but the eight horses that pulled the carts had been unloaded and driven to the stables for feeding and cleaning. All Mograini needed to do now was drive the pack horses out of the stables and put them on the wheels of the wagons one by one.

Mograini was busy when he suddenly felt someone approaching him, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Drake, the son of King Daelin, who had just been cured of his burns by His Royal Highness Prince Alsace. Drake's face was still pale, but he looked fine, and he smiled and said to Mograine, "Need help?" ”

Mograini nodded kindly, patting the last two pack horses beside him. He said, "Put them on the wheels and you're good to go." Drake walked around to the front of the carriage, untied the rope from the wheels, and asked curiously, "They?" Drake was a little puzzled as to why Mograine called the horses as if they were human.

Mograini nodded, shouting at the pack horse to move forward, and said, "Yes, we like to use such words when we call ourselves war horses. They are like our companions, not just animals. Drake patted the tall pack horse on the back and said with some envy, "It's good that there are hardly any large livestock to be seen in Kurtilas." ”,…,

Mograini chewed on the pack horse and asked, "Are your wounds healed?" When this war is over, I can teach you to ride a horse if you have time. Drake replied, "Really? That's pretty good. My injuries are completely healed. Also, I feel stronger than before. ”

Actually, Drake can do more than that. The transformation from a warrior to a death knight is almost the same as the transformation from a warrior to a paladin, in addition to his own strong body, he can also gain other magical abilities, such as using spells. It's just that Arthas's purpose in transforming Drake into a death knight is just to save people, not to let him go to the battlefield to use as a weapon, so he didn't teach him how to use the power of the death knight, otherwise, in addition to having his own rune magic sword, Drake can also get the mount he dreams of - a death warhorse, of course, made of skeletons.

Mograini suddenly asked, "Why are you here?" "After all, Mograini and Drake don't know each other well, and I don't know why Drake is here to help him with the carriage. Drake raised his chin at Arthas, and said, "My sister, Gianna, I took her for a walk around the camp, and met your Royal Highness Prince Alsace, and the little girl wanted to talk to him for a while, and I was bored there, so I came over to see if I could help you." ”…,

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Gianna Prodmore, the royal daughter of the kingdom of Kurtilas and the youngest daughter of King Dalein, was recently sent to Dalaran to learn how to use the arcane arts, along with Antonidas**, the leader of the Kenrito Council. At this time, this little girl with pink jade was standing curiously in front of Arthas, staring at this "little/brother/brother" who was a little shorter than herself.

Arthas didn't dare to move, not even speak, because, from the moment Gianna appeared, Arthas felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot at once. Without looking back, Arthas could imagine Frost Sorrow's cold expression - a sour feeling that even reached Arthas's heart.

"You are the prince of Lordaeron...... Lordaeron Kings ...... I haven't been, is it huge? Gianna took a step forward, and asked Arthas in a milky voice about the topics she was interested in. Well, it's big, about the same as Dalaran. Arthas kept his answers as simple as he could, and was careful not to anger the Frost Sorrow, who was always jealous.

"Oh...... But I don't really know how big Dalaran is, and in the past six months, I have only been to the library and Mr. Antonidas's real room. Gianna had a look of regret on her face. Arthas's heart was touched, and he remembered the wonderful nights he had spent with Gianna...... Wait, why do you think of this? Arthas secretly despised himself in his heart - it was just a little girl on the other side! ,…,

"Uh-huh......" Arthas muttered. Finally, he said, "Then, when this war is over, you can come to the royal city of Lordaeron, we will have a celebration, and when the time comes, I can take you around the royal city of Lordaeron." ”

Gianna's eyes lit up and she asked in surprise, "Really?" But...... I still have to study in Dalaran...... "Arthas said: "It's okay, this is an invitation I have sent to the princess of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras as Prince Lordaeron, whether it is King Dalin or Master Antonidas **, you will be allowed to come." ”

"Wow, that's great!" Gianna was so happy that she forgot what her father had taught her the etiquette that aristocratic women had to follow. Clapping while cheering. Arthas looked at the smile on Gianna's face with some emotion, and then looked over to the carriage and saw Drake and Mograini looking this way.

What happened to Mograini and Drake in the original time stream - Arthas suddenly began to think about it. Mograine was unfamiliar to him, but Drake must have died in the Red Dragon's attack, which hit Gianna hard, and although she rarely mentioned it, Arthas could always see the sadness in her eyes - especially when he saw her second brother, Tanred Prodmore. ,…,

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