Although he received the master's order to "greet the group of mortals", Frost's sorrow was unwilling to carry it out - now Xiaoshuang is so happy, hugging the master's arm, his face is against the master's hair, the plush is so comfortable, don't stand up and greet this group of guys! - So Frost Sorrow just rubbed his cheek against the top of Arthas's head, and it counted as a nod of greeting.

Fiancee? Isn't it too early? - Danas didn't care too much about whether Frost's sorrow was polite or not, but the prince of Arthas looked so young, how could King Terenus give him a fiancée? After all, he is the only prince of Lordaeron, that is...... This girl will be the future queen of Lordaeron?

Of course, Danas, who was also a nobleman, also knew from the name "frost" that the future queen Majesty Xià might not be a noble-born figure; However, Danas did not attach much importance to this, and in the kingdom of Stormgard, whether it was a nobleman or a commoner, or even a slave, they were on an equal footing in the system of military merit. Danas was only amused by the fact that the Prince of Alsace showed a different kind of maturity at every turn, but he did not expect the same in this respect; Seeing that this "Your Excellency Fiancée" is so clingy to Prince Alsace, you know that this little prince is also a master in love!

At Frostmourn's side, the Red Dragon Queen had been staring at the barrel in the hands of Muradin and the others, not knowing what she was thinking, when suddenly, she stood up abruptly and shouted, "What are you drinking?" I want it too! ”

"Uh......" Arthas was startled by her, and just as he was about to say something, Muradin had already grabbed a wine barrel from his side and threw it to the Red Dragon Queen: "Your Excellency, taste our dwarven ale, a man has to drink this thing to enjoy it!" ”

"I'm not a man, I'm the Red Dragon Queen!" Muttering quietly, the Red Dragon Queen followed the posture of Muradin just now, pulled the wooden cork from the barrel, and poured the barrel into her mouth. Large strands of pale yellow liquor spilled from her round lips, tumbled down her full breasts, then slid over her slender waist, and finally hidden in the short triangular leather pants that barely covered the base of her thighs.

"Something. It doesn't taste good at all. The Red Dragon Queen actually drank all the wine in the barrel in one go, then smacked her lips, threw the barrel aside angrily, and commented unceremoniously.

"Haha, Muradin. Your ale is disgusted! Danas took the opportunity to fall into the well.

"Hmph, what do you know, Her Excellency is just not used to drinking, as long as you get used to drinking, everyone will love the taste of ale!" Muradin retorted as he took a long sip of ale. Of course, the image of the Red Dragon Queen has also been lowered a notch in the heart of this dwarf - after all, she is just a woman, and she doesn't even like ale!

"Prince Danas, the wine has arrived." Just then, a commotion broke out in the northern part of the Dammod Fortress. attracted everyone's attention; At this time, the people/stream in front of him also parted, and Ricks appeared in front of the crowd, and behind him, two-wheeled carts loaded with carts of wine barrels, the wine from Prince Danas's camp, finally arrived.

"Well, it's hard work, send it to the boys." Prince Danas nodded at Ricks and motioned to several soldiers pushing the first cart in the convoy to his side.

"Your Excellency, this is the wine of Riptide Castle. If you try this, it's definitely better than barley wine. Prince Danas lifted a barrel from the wine cart and handed it to the Red Dragon Queen.

"Really?" With a suspicious look, the Red Dragon Queen pulled the cork from the wine barrel. He put his petite nose up to the round hole and sniffed it, and suddenly there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he drank it with a grunt.

Unlike just now, this time the Red Dragon Queen wasted much less wine, she drank the wine in the barrel in one go, and then licked her rosy lips with a sigh of relief. He smacked his lips again and said loudly: "It's delicious!" This one is better than the one just now! ”

"Haha, I'll just say it! Come on, everyone try it! Prince Danas seemed to be pleased that his wine was better than the dwarven barley, and asked everyone to taste it.

Alsace was interested in the wine, but he didn't have the ability to hold a cask and drink it; But fortunately, Ricks took out a few wooden wine glasses from the wine cart like a trick, rinsed them with the wine, and handed them to Arthas and the others, causing the Red Dragon Queen to shout eagerly: "Hey, don't waste it, this is my wine, yes, this cart of wine is mine, you go drink other cars!" ”

"Well, this ......" Danas was a little embarrassed, he had just carried a barrel of wine from the car and handed it to Mograini; Seeing this, Arthas hurriedly comforted: "Prince Danas, don't worry about her, she is just shouting." Danas looked at the Red Dragon Queen, and found that she was just holding a barrel of wine and drinking it, although her eyes were full of greed when she stared at the wine truck, but there was no specific action, so she put her mind at ease and continued to drink, and at the same time muttered in her heart - Prince Alsace and Her Excellency the Queen know each other very well, and even Her Excellency knows that Her Excellency is shouting.

"I'm not shouting, this car is not enough for me to drink!" The Red Dragon Queen muttered quietly as she held the barrel and sipped the elixir in the barrel.

Ricks took the wooden wine glass and handed it to Frostmourn and Arthas, but the little magic sword didn't bother to take care of him, just kept leaning on Arthas and rubbing it, which made Arthas very embarrassed, and couldn't help but reprimand: "Little Frost, be polite, people will hand you a cup!" ”

Frost Grief got up from his master a little aggrieved, sat on the side with a bitter face, and didn't speak—really, master, what's so good about this thing? If the owner is really thirsty, just drink Xiaoshuang's saliva, sweet, very delicious!

Arthas, unaware of how Frost Grief was trying to feed himself, smiled apologetically at Riches, took the cup from Richs, and nodded in thanks.

Ricks smiled at the foreign prince - a modest nobleman was always more likable. Ricks wasn't angry at Frost Sorrow's cold treatment, but when he saw Frost Sorrow's appearance, he thought that she shouldn't be in the mood to drink, so he skipped Frost Sorrow and handed Winlessa a wooden cup.

"Thank you...... Thank you. Winlessa was still very polite, and after whispering thanks, she took the wooden cup from Ricks's hand; Ricks smiled at the beautiful High Elf and picked up a barrel from the cart to fill Arthas's glass. (You, a dignified marshal adjutant, can you not do the work of a bartender?) (To be continued.) )