Chapter 582: Documents

"Your disciple?"

Arthas asked, surprised.

And then, Alsace noticed Alonsos? Next to Archbishop Fao, stood a middle-aged priest in a plain linen robe.

With a gray beard and almost crushed hair, the middle-aged priest had a sacred and solemn feeling about him, as if he was as close to the Light as his teacher.

"Hello, Your Royal Highness Prince Alsace, I am a disciple of Teacher Fao, and my name is Benedictas."

The middle-aged priest smiled at Artace.

"Hello ......"

Arthas bowed politely.

It seems that this priest named Benedictas is about to replace Alonsos? Fao, the one who temporarily presides over the rebuilding of the Church in the Kingdom of Azeroth.

This also means that when Alonsos? Fao is really as he said, after being "summoned by the Holy Light", this Benedictas also has a good chance of inheriting his position.

While Alsace and Benedictas were saluting each other, Anduin? Lothar is bidding farewell to King Terenus.

"Your Majesty King Terenus, it's time for us to go."

Anduin? Lothar said.

"Well, I wish you all the best of luck, Sir Lothar."

King Terenus stood up and nodded slightly.

"Thank you."

Anduin? Lothar bowed slightly, and then left King Terenus's study with the people who were about to return to Stormwind with him.

Along with Alsace and Frost Sorrow.

"How do you get back?"

Arthas walked with Varian at the end of the line and inquired about him.

"We have gathered a group of storm remnants who are willing to return to the south with us. Teacher Lothar will lead them to Nanhai Town first. King Dalin's new fleet will be waiting for us there. ”

Varian explained.

"That's really...... A long trip...... Hope you don't get seasick. ”

Arthas said with emotion.

Arthas sent Varian all the way to the gates of the palace of Lordaeron, where it was. He saw Althea, who had changed into civilian clothes? Eberlock, and several members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood.

"Then let's separate here!"

Alsace vs Varian? Ureon said.

The little prince could see that Varian's love was very low. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people here, maybe Varian would have cried by this time.

Alsace gave his friend a hug, although it wasn't easy for them to do for their height gap.

"I'm gone, Alsace. When you have time, you must come to Stormwind to see me! ”

Varian bent down, gave Arthas a hug, and admonished him.

"I'll definitely go!"

Arthas smiled and assured Varian.

Until Varian and Anduin? Lothar and the others got on the horses. Galloping along the wide streets outside the walls of the royal palace of Lordaeron towards the gates of the royal city, Arthas remained standing at the gates of the palace after his back disappeared into a cloud of dust.

Arthas didn't know when he would have the chance to meet this playmate after separating from Varian this time, so he felt a little sad in his heart.

When Arthas calmed down a little, he realized that something was not quite right with the frost grief around him.

"Xiaoshuang, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking? ”

Arthas noticed that Frost Sorrow was standing behind him in a daze, and hurriedly asked.

"Hmm...... Master, do you feel it. Something was wrong with that bald man? ”

Frost Sorrow asked, a little distressed.

"You mean...... Benedictas? No? What happened to him? ”

As for Frost Sorrow's direct call for Benedictas "bald", Arthas just didn't hear it.

Xiaoshuang felt ...... There seemed to be a familiar feeling on his body, as if he was ...... Hmmm......"

Frost Sorrow pondered earnestly. I can't remember what this feeling is.

"Oh yes, master, do you remember that we were in Grimbaatar? The voice you heard? It's the one that no one else can hear! ”

Frost Sorrow suddenly remembered something.

"Well, I remember. What's wrong? ”

Arthas asked.

"The bald guy...... He gave me the same feeling as the owner of that voice! ”

Frost Sorrow said excitedly.

"But...... Who is the owner of that voice? ”

Arthas asked rhetorically.

"I don't know...... Forgot about ......."

Frost Sorrow said with a sad face.

"You......"

Arthas couldn't help but shake his head. This little frost is sometimes very unreliable.

Although Frost Grief had some doubts about Benedictas' identity, Arthas didn't take it to heart.

In the eyes of Arthas, what does he think of Alonsos? Archbishop Fao can't be wrong with his eye for people, and in any case, this Benedictas will certainly be up to his job.

Leaving this behind him, Arthas returned to King Terenus with Frost Grief.

In King Terenus's study, Alonsos? Archbishop Fao had long since left, and the master of Lordaeron was sitting at his desk, looking at a copy of the text seriously.

"Father."

Arthas crept into the room, then walked over to his father's side and spoke softly.

"Oh, Arthas, you're back? Sir Lothar they're gone? ”

King Terenas put down the text in his hand, then patted the top of his son's head and asked with a smile.

"Hmm."

Arthas nodded, feeling a little helpless - perhaps, only when he really grew up, his father would stop this behavior of treating himself as a child!

"Father, what are you looking at?"

In order not to make King Terenus do something that made him uncomfortable, Arthas changed the subject.

"Oh, this is what Alonsos gave me. Regarding the arrival of some of the Paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand at Alterac Castle and Broken Ridge. ”

King Terenus said as he handed the text in his hand to Arthas.

Arthas took the text and flipped through it cursoryly.

The text describes these matters in great detail, including the fact that the use of the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand will be shared between the church and the royal family of Lordaeron, the construction of a new church in the castle of Otrac, and the handover between the army of the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the Knights of the Silver Hand.

Arthas decided that the text did not need to be modified anymore, so he put it back in front of King Terenus, as he had done so often in the original flow of time. (To be continued......)