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"Your Majesty, you are amazing!" Wen Lesa looked at the Red Dragon Queen with a look of adoration.

"Of course!" The Red Dragon Queen triumphantly boasted to herself.

Frost Sorrow on one side had no interest in the conversation between the two silly girls, and seeing that he had frightened the Red Dragon Queen with that strange golden disc, the little magic sword happily chased after his master.

No sooner had he arrived behind Arthas than Frostmourn heard his master exclaim, "What? Orcs? How could they be under Fort Riptide? And 50,000 more? Prince Danas, isn't there anything wrong here? ”

Danas? Torbain stopped talking to the griffin messenger and said worriedly to Arthas, "There will be no mistake, this letter bears my uncle's seal, and the handwriting of his chamberlain, Lord Kurbanke, although I don't know where the orcs landed from, but ...... Fort Riptide is in danger, and I must rush back to help. ”

It's true? Did the orcs really land? What's going on? --Arthas felt as if he had slept and woke up with a drastic change--The orcs were so difficult to deal with, he thought that he had solved the trouble of the Red Dragon, and smashed the orc's plot to attack the fortress of Dammod, and the victory of the human race in this war should be just around the corner. I didn't expect the orcs to play a new trick......

Arthas originally thought that by relying on his prediction of the future, he could suppress this group of orcs without the ability to resist, but he didn't expect that this was not the case; Think of it this way. His own father and Anduin? What a commander, Sir Lothar! They don't have a foreknowledge of the future, and they don't have the power of Frost Grief, so how did they survive the orc onslaught and complete the Jedi counterattack?

Seeing that Arthas was a little distracted, Danas thought he was startled by the sudden news - but it was nothing, after all, he was just a child. Although he has shown a talent far beyond that of an adult in all aspects, it is not easy to do this, and it is not unacceptable to be at a loss before an emergency......

"Muradin. I'll leave it to you. Tonight's celebration is really ...... Many of your people are also drunk, and I will leave some of them to help you defend the Sador Bridge, but I'm sorry, I may not be able to give you much support...... 50,000 orcs. I and my soldiers are not sure that we will be able to defeat them......" Danas said as he turned to Muradin.

"How so!" Muradin's face was red. Before the drunkenness subsided, he said loudly, "Prince Danas, I can't help you!" These guys under my command have drunk too much, and they may not be able to get up, otherwise, we will accompany you back to rescue Riptide Castle! ”

Muradin felt a little remorseful in his heart - why was he so greedy? Listen to little Alsace if you know it, and don't celebrate anything; Dwarven warriors generally drank more. Most of them have no way to fight; 50,000 orcs...... These green-skinned cubs have dispatched almost all of their troops, and the pressure on Prince Danas is really not small! What's more. Will he be able to arrive before Riptide Castle falls and rescue his uncle and subjects?

"Prince Danas, you don't have to worry here, even if those orcs come back, it won't be so easy to break through this fortress. I'll go back with you, although I also drank some wine, but I can still hold on, and in the face of the orcs, I can still come in handy! Muradin reached behind his back, shook the handle of his own hammer, and said firmly.

"That'...... All right! Thank you, Muradin. Prince Danas patted Muradin on the shoulder, his heart full of gratitude-Muradin is not only useful, after witnessing his duel with the orc, Danas is full of admiration for Muradin's martial arts, he will definitely be a killing machine on the battlefield, taking the lives of all the orcs in front of him; What's more, who knows if there is anything else among the orcs that is as perverted/perverted as that orc? If there is, he really can only rely on Muradin to resist him!

"Prince Arthas, stay here, if...... If I can save my uncle and defeat the orcs, we'll see you again! Until then, you're going to stay at Dammod Fortress and stop running around, you know? Mograini, look at him! Danas instructed Arthas and Mograini on the other.

Arthas was confused—he really didn't understand why the bald uncle had said goodbye to him. Isn't it just the orcs who have appeared under Riptide Castle? As the royal capital of the kingdom of Stormgard, which is the most militarily powerful in the human race, it is conceivable that the defenses there must be empty, but ...... It's not like you can't last even an hour, right? As long as they can hold on, then ......

"Prince Danas, are you mistaken? The orcs just landed suddenly, isn't it some tricky thing? Arthas asked, puzzled.

Faced with Arthas's question, Prince Danas opened his mouth in surprise, he looked at Arthas's face carefully, and wondered how this neighboring prince, who was smart and clever not long ago, had become so wooden now, had he drunk too much wine and burned his head?

With this concern in mind, Danas quickly explained, "Prince Arthas, my uncle is besieged in Fort Riptide, where the defenses are extremely weak, and in fact, as we speak now, my uncle may be in a bitter battle. My heart is urgent, but my soldiers can't be ready right away, and I have to wait for them to assemble before I can bring them back, and I'm really worried about my uncle's ......."

Prince Danas had a sad look on his face - his father had left early, as had his mother, leaving him and his young brother Christophe behind; However, his uncle Solas treated the two brothers very well, raising himself and Christophe like his own father, and trusting him to command almost all the armies in the kingdom; Now, with his uncle, who he regarded as his father, besieged by the orcs, how could he not be anxious?

"Well, that's a problem, if we don't have enough troops at our disposal, and when those orcs scatter and flee, we won't be able to capture them back, so that many orcs may escape and harm the people of the Arathi Heights." Arthas wrapped two thin arms around his chest and thought about what to do with all seriousness. (To be continued......)