"Understood."

"No problem."

……

Prince Danas and Varian? Wryon and the others responded to Arthas's arrangement, their faces furious.

Six years have passed since the humans defeated the orc armies, and in the time since the kingdoms of Stormgard, Lordaeron, and Azeroth have been regaining their strength, but the large number of soldiers left behind by the conscription in the war have lost their prowess.

Stormwind was better, most of the soldiers were sent to do the work of servitude; But for the legions of soldiers in Lordaeron and Fort Riptide, they longed to be able to make a mark of merit in the war.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

Arthas asked, standing behind the table, looking at the people in the tent.

"Yes! I have! When is the meal opened? I'm dying of hunger! ”

Just when everyone shook their heads, the Red Dragon Queen sitting in the corner suddenly raised a hand and shouted loudly.

"Ahem......"

Arthas choked on this sentence and coughed dryly, and the atmosphere in the camp, which had been somewhat strong because of the imminent war, became much more relaxed.

"I'm going to get someone to bring in the food."

Paul, the captain of the Alsace guard, said with a smile and walked out of the tent.

"What are they laughing at?"

The Red Dragon Queen asked curiously as she looked at Wen Lesa beside her.

I'm laughing at you, of course, Your Excellency!

- Wen Lesa was going to say this, but when she saw the unmistakable doubt on the Red Dragon Queen's face. She thought it would be better to hide it from Her Excellency the Queen.

"I don't know...... Maybe Alsace said something interesting? ”

Wenlesa replied hesitantly.

"Oh...... I see. By the way, Winlessa, let me tell you, that Alsace guy is too much. I don't know what I'm thinking about all day with that damn frost......"

The Red Dragon Queen quickly ignored Winlessa's attitude and continued to complain about Arthas's behavior to her "little friend".

Everyone present, except for a few ladies led by Aurelia, plus Mage Khadgar, the others were already very familiar with each other.

During Paul's absence, Varian and the others brought their stools to the table and ripped off the precious map of the Ghost Lands. I'm going to use the table as a dining table.

"Come, come, Arthas! I've always wanted to get you drunk, but you've been avoiding the problem of age...... Today. This excuse doesn't exist zài, does it? ”

Varian? Wryon didn't seem to be at all worried about the impending war, and he shouted to Arthas.

"This ......"

Arthas smiled wryly and looked at Varian - now is not the time to drink!

"I'm afraid you don't have that chance, Varian. The last bit of wine left in our camp had been drunk by me and Muradin yesterday. ”

Prince Danas said with a smile.

"What? Isn't there a town nearby? Why not go and buy some? ”

Varian? Wryon asked, confused.

Little Alsace said no. Starting tomorrow. Everyone is going to face the next war seriously, drink and ...... Of course not. ”

Muradin? Copperbeard twitched his red rosacea and said a little unwillingly.

"And ...... rules"

Varian? Wryon was stunned and sighed.

"No way, it's Alsace up now."

Prince Danas teased and patted Varian? Wrynn's shoulder.

"It's also to prevent mistakes."

Alsace explained simply.

During the war, if it weren't for the special circumstances, Alsace would not have wanted to see such a thing as alcohol in the barracks.

Although the soldiers gathered here are the absolute elite of the various kingdoms of the human race, there is no guarantee that they will not be greedy.

The prohibition of alcohol in the army was the habit of Alsace in the original flow of time. This was also influenced by Uther's stern habits; And the prohibition of alcohol naturally starts from the top.

"Oh well. Then save the opportunity to get drunk in Alsace until the time of triumph, when we will never ban bars? ”

Varian? Wryon shook his head regretfully, then turned his gaze to the royal guards of Lordaeron who had come in with Paul.

Sure enough, these Lordaeron royal guards, who were temporarily serving as attendants, brought a lot of food, but they didn't have any wine, but just handed over a few water bladders.

"Humph! The master will not be drunk with you! ”

Frostmourn sat beside Arthas and said in a huff.

Little Demon Sword knows what will become of a drunk man, so she won't let her master be so embarrassed!

"Your food is good! Comparatively, what we eat at sea these days is simply ...... Pigs and dogs are not as good! ”

Varian? Wryon looked at the sumptuous food in front of him and said with a bang.

"Fortunately, the last thing their family lacks in Alsace is money."

Muradin? Copperbeard had already picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, while speaking very hillbilly words.

"It's not about the money...... Everyone is risking their lives on the battlefield, how can you do it if you don't eat something good. ”

Arthas said with a smile.

This is also the philosophy that Uther taught Arthas, although Uther is now ignorant of it.

If you want your soldiers to live and die for you, you don't just have to say nice words, but take practical actions.

Although the strong fighting power of the Lordaeron Royal Guard is the result of loyalty and selection, the high salary and generous treatment are the basic conditions for this qiē.

"That's right, and that's what Teacher Lothar always says."

Varian? Wryon nodded in agreement as he shoved the pie into his mouth with a very ungraceful attitude.

But no one will laugh at Varian? Wrynn's eating appearance, because the Red Dragon Queen ...... Even worse than the king of Stormwind.

Her Excellency the gluttonous and domineering Red Dragon Queen had already gathered almost half of the food on the entire table in front of her and taken possession of it.

However, everyone has no opinion on her actions; First, I'm used to it, and secondly, it's ...... The next battle, in the final analysis, still depends on the queen of the red dragon.

"Oh yes, little Arthas, I forgot one thing, and when this is over, can you come to Ironforge?"

Muradin? Brass said to Arthas suddenly.

"To Ironforge? Yes yes yes ...... But what's the matter? Is it the Black Iron Dwarf thing? ”

Arthas wondered why Muradin was only telling him about it now, but he agreed, guessing. (To be continued......)