Anduin? Lothar didn't finish his sentence, he looked at the young man beside him, and sighed in his heart—the baby, who was once less than half an arm's length, was now up to his shoulder; Having never cut his hair short since he had traveled to Lordaeron, the heir of the Stormwind Kingdom had become a brave young man, and his appearance was becoming more and more like his long-dead father - and Lothar's best friend, Ryan? King Wrynn.

"Let's go, Varian, and get out of the castle." Lothar suddenly reached out and grabbed Varian's shoulder, bringing herself closer to the teenager.

The Marshal of Stormwind City walked towards the field outside Castle of Dunhold with his disciples in this way, and under the strange gaze of the soldiers guarding Fort Riptide, Anduin? Lothar whispered as she walked, "Let's go, Varian. As your teacher, your guardian, I have one last thing to teach you......"

Wait until Varian and Anduin? When Lothar finally reached the field outside Tunhold Castle, the young prince found that the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood were already waiting for them with torches.

Varian follows Anduin? Lothar hurried to meet the Iron Horse Brotherhood members, and he heard his teacher ask, "The camp has been set up?" ”

A red-haired warrior nodded and replied, "Yes, everyone has rested. "Anduin? Lothar looked sideways at his disciple and saw that he was curiously observing several large boxes on the ground.

"Teacher Lothar, what are these boxes for?" At the feet of the Iron Horse Brotherhood members lay several wooden crates with hoops of iron wrapped around the edges. Varian knew that it must have been "those things" that Mr. Lothar had asked these people to take, but he didn't know what they were, and what made him even more curious was that these things didn't look light, and what was the important role that they needed to be carried in the barracks during the rapid march.

"Wendsol, Marcus...... Give us a moment. "Anduin? Instead of answering the disciple's question, Lothar made another request to the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood.

Despite the always majestic Anduin? Lothar looks like her mother-in-law tonight. But the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood stepped aside very cooperatively and began to talk in a low voice.

Anduin? Lothar turned to face a somewhat dazed Anduin, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned for him to approach the boxes. Varian came over to a crate. Squatting down, he just wanted to reach out and open the lid, but was grabbed by his wrist by his teacher.

Anduin? Lothar stopped his disciple's attempt to open the box, crouched down in front of him, and whispered, "Let me come." ”

Varian submissively withdrew his hand. But he found that his strong master and guardian's palms were trembling slightly, and although they touched the edge of the box, they never opened it, as if there was something in the box that frightened this iron-clad man.

Finally, Lothar seemed to make up her mind and jerked the lid of the box open. A soft double moon glow pours into the chest, illuminating the space inside in blue and white.

"It's ......," Varian's voice was a little surprised—he had thought that Mr. Lothar was carrying it in the barracks like a baby. Something that is shown to yourself like a treasure must be a real treasure.

What the young prince of Stormwind didn't expect was that there was no gold, silver and jade in the chest, but a huge one-handed sword lying down. The wide blade of the sword, which almost reached half a meter; The end of the heavy blade raised a slight arc and bent towards the back of the sword. Although it looks like a one-handed sword, judging from its heavy feel, it is not unavoidable as a one-handed hammer or a one-handed axe.

"What is this?" Wari was a little excited—could it be that Mr. Lothar was going to give him a powerful weapon? That's great. I've heard the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood say that among Mr. Lothar's weapons, there is a divine sword, is this one?

"This is the weapon I used to use...... When the orcs first invaded your father's territory. I've used this weapon to kill countless greenskins. "Anduin? Lothar's trembling hand reached into the wooden box, stroking the blade that seemed to be stained red with blood.

"That's amazing!" Varian couldn't help but exclaim, not knowing whether to praise the weapon or his brave teacher.

Varian has never seen Anduin? Lothar was in battle to kill the enemy, both in the court of Stormwind. Even after coming to Lordaeron, few people talked to him about that kind of scene.

So, Varian never met Anduin either? The weapon that Lothar really used. The marshal of Stormwind usually only carries the standard longsword of the Stormwind soldiers, and even if someone provokes him, Lothar never uses the weapons of the battle array during the duel.

"Varian...... Do you know why I'm so slow to let you go to the battlefield? "Anduin? Lothar asked suddenly.

"Yes...... It's because ...... My fighting skills are not good enough, the battlefield is dangerous, and I risk my life. Varian replied subconsciously.

"This sword was given to me by your father. Before he was assassinated, I carried this weapon to the battlefield...... After your father died, I never used it again...... "Anduin? Lothar's voice was filled with sorrow.

"Why?" Varian didn't quite understand, he didn't think that Mr. Lothar was the kind of person who didn't have the courage to face the relics of the deceased, and according to the character of this teacher, he should take up the weapon given to him by his father, kill more orcs, and avenge his father and the subjects of the Stormwind Kingdom.

"When I was younger, I, your father and Medivan, traveled the continent together...... I still remember that time. Remember, child, that you must cherish your friends, and even if you become the supreme king, you need friends to share this glory. "Anduin? Instead of answering his disciple's question, Lothar began to reminisce about the past.

"I understand, Mr. Lothar." Varian nodded, thinking of his playmate Arthas? Minahir - Prince of Lordaeron. Varian didn't have many friends other than Arthas, but as a close friend, one was enough.

"We found a longsword in an abandoned cave." Anduin? Lothar continued, "The Light was above, it was so dazzling, so dazzling, as if it were the Light itself. I really can't imagine that a treasure like this would hide in a dark cave for years until we were lucky enough to find it. ”

"Quelzaram. This is the name given to that sword by Medivan. He said that it was a sacred sword that belonged to the gods, but he did not tell me and your father what the gods were. In fact, I should have thought that maybe at that time, Medivan was already ...... Descending into darkness, this friend of ours knows too much even compared to the most knowledgeable mage...... "Anduin? Lothar uttered inexplicable words, not caring if his disciple could keep up with his own train of thought. (To be continued.) )