"I'll leave it to you......" Archmage Antonidas's old face showed a narrow smile, obviously, this archmage had also let go of his burden today.

"Oh......" Arthas suddenly realized that there was something ...... his words Ambiguity, it's just that he didn't expect an old man of Archmage Antonidas to make fun of his own language disease.

"Then I'll hand Gianna over to you." Archmage Antonidas nodded, touched the top of Gianna's head with a smile, and then beckoned behind him, "Archmage Modra, shall we go?" ”

"Wait......" A slender woman walked out of the magic circle behind Archmage Antonidas and came to Arthas, "You are Arthas?" ”

"Yes...... Who are you? Arthas looked at the woman in front of him, the slender figure under the lavender ornate mage robes was on par with that of a girl like Kalia and Frost Sorrow, and her face was good enough to captivate the country, but the silver-gray hair on the woman's head seemed to indicate that her age was no longer young—though the years had left not even a trace on her face.

"My name is Modra." The woman looked at Arthas with a smile, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit, "Dalaran's mage." Didn't your father mention me to you? ”

"I'm sorry, Master Modra...... I think maybe I forgot about it......" Arthas replied tactfully.

"Really?" Modra pursed her lips noncommittally, then muttered quietly. "Abominable ...... Terenus"

"What?" Arthas asked in surprise - if there was nothing wrong with his ears, the Master seemed to be speaking ill of his father?

"It's nothing, Arthas......" Modra looked at Arthas's face. Suddenly, I couldn't help but rub the top of his head lightly, and then said with a kind smile, "Then Arthas, our little princess will be handed over to you, but you have to entertain her well!" ”

"Okay, I see......" Arthas felt awkward - at being touched on the top of his head by a woman he had never seen before.

"Let's go, Antonidas." Modra said as she looked at Archmage Antonidas. The latter nodded imperceptibly, and the two men left the portal hall side by side.

As soon as he left the portal hall, Archmage Antonidas stopped.

"You're still ...... Can't forget him? The archmage of Kenrito asked thoughtlessly.

"If you can forget jì. I won't follow you here. Modra sighed, a look of regret on her face, "Arthas has grown so big...... If it wasn't at the time...... Maybe my own children ...... too."

"If you still want to ...... Hurry up! Maybe you still have enough time. But Terenus ...... The lifespan of a mortal is limited. Archmage Antonidas said reassuringly.

"Hmm...... Let's take a look. Maybe he's forgotten about me......" Modra shook her head, regaining her previous cold expression.

Putting aside the whispers of the two archmages outside the hall, in the portal hall, Arthas's side was in a mess.

Why? Because of an uninvited guest—another uninvited guest who followed Archmage Antonidas and Archmage Modra.

"Clay? Why are you here? The Red Dragon Queen lifted her head from Winlessa's bosom and looked in amazement at a handsome High Elf in front of her.

"Queen!" Crassus, or Cleostraz, in a word. This dragon "lurking" in Dalaran confronts her own Queen. He did not shy away from tears in front of several ladies.

Looking at the tearful Crassus, the Red Dragon Queen was also a little panicked, she didn't know how to comfort her young guard, and she didn't know why this guy was crying like this.

"Clay, what's wrong with you?" The Red Dragon Queen came to Crassus and asked curiously.

"Queen!" Crassus cried, "You finally escaped from Grimbaatar safely!" ”

"Ah, uh...... The ......" The Red Dragon Queen winked at Crassus, motioning for him not to continue—she didn't want to mention what had happened to Grimbaatar because of her previous braggadocio behavior.

"Oh yes, Clay, there's something I want to tell you!" The Red Dragon Queen pointed to Frost Sorrow not far away, "Do you remember her?" She's frost! ”

"Oh." Crassus touched the corner of his eye, then replied respectfully, "I have seen her, Queen, but although she resembles Frost Lady, she does not seem to have any memory of Frost Lady. ”

"yes, I'm wondering about that, too...... I thought I'd find something by following her, but I hadn't ...... yet Clay, did you find the person you were looking for? The Red Dragon Queen asked.

"No," Crassus replied, "......it's like they're missing." ”

"yes...... It's hard to find......" The Red Dragon Queen sighed wistfully, and then, as if thinking of something, she suddenly said, "By the way, Clay, you want to inform our people in Northrend, and call those young dragons, and those dragons who haven't been here, to come to me, I have something for them to do." ”

"Yes, Queen." Crassus agreed, and almost took out a notebook from his pocket and wrote it down, "Queen, are you going to order them to take revenge on those orcs?" ”

"Revenge? Of course not...... I've cleaned up the orcs, but this time it's mostly Taran and Nesario...... I'll tell you again when I have time. I called them here mainly to ......" Balabala, the Queen of the Red Dragon, told Crassus about the "labour agreement" she had reached with Alfonso, the Chancellor of the Exchequer of Lordaeron.

"What? Isn't that telling us to be coolies? Crassus was furious—not at the Red Dragon Queen, of course—"This group of mortals was too bold to make such a request!" ”

"What a coolie! It's so ugly...... "The Red Dragon Queen looked at Crassus disapprehendedly, "Will I tell my children to work as coolies for humans?" ”

"This ......" Crassus knew that he had said the wrong thing, but in his opinion, what the Red Dragon Queen said was to let these compatriots do coolies!

"All in all, you just do what I say, it's really troublesome......" The Red Dragon Queen waved her hand angrily, "Those humans don't give us food, we exchange our labor for food, how can we call it coolies?" (To be continued......)