Ling Zifeng looked at Arthas with a pained expression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He knew that the tragedy of the massacre had dealt a serious blow to the prince's heart, and the real transformation of the originally kind and righteous Prince Lordaeron had begun from this time.

The prince may have been vaguely aware that fate did not seem to allow him to be a protector at all, and perhaps he was better suited to be a warrior thirsty for the blood of the enemy, hungry for the flesh of the captive, or even a butcher.

"As long as he can protect his people, he shouldn't care about anything."

Ling Zifeng shook his head helplessly, he knew that the prince's mind had begun to become distorted, and the massacre of Stratholme was a stinger in Arthas's heart, and he didn't dare to face that guilt at all.

Although he didn't dare to say that he regretted it, at least he was extremely guilty.

This feeling is very peculiar, like a person who eats a disgusting maggot to save his life when he is very hungry, and although he does not regret it afterwards, the disgusting feeling can never be eliminated.

"Congratulations, my prince, you have succeeded in stopping me, but your mission is not over yet, if you want revenge, come to me in Northrend in the north, where you will know your destiny."

The eerie voice of the Dreadlord came from all sides of the city.

With the flames of vengeance dancing in Arthas's eyes, he knew that the culprit was still at large, and that he must put an end to this cunning enemy.

At the same time, it is also to end your own nightmare!

"Captain, let the port be equipped with warships, and we will go north!"

Arthas raised his right hand and pointed to the north, and said firmly.

Listening to this order, Ling Zifeng sighed secretly, and thought helplessly in his heart: "Maybe it was this unbearable sense of guilt that made him think that only revenge could atone for his sins. ”

Ling Zifeng knew that Arthas was already numb.

In the Prince's opinion, the only way to atone for his sins was to destroy Marganis, and if he killed the Dreadlord who had committed many crimes, then all his sins would be forgiven and understood.

On this very day, part of Alsace died; He had abandoned most of his humanity in the ruins and scorched earth.

Half a month later, Ling Zifeng and the others sat on a huge boat.

With the Northern Expedition to Alsace, they were already not far from Northrend.

Northrend, the far north of the world covered with ice and snow all day long, the air here is filled with the smell of coldness, and the biting cold makes Ling Zifeng feel a little unbearable.

"Thermostat!"

He had to cast a spell to keep himself warm, which attracted the envy of the mercenaries, who were outnumbered on the Northern Expedition and sent them to the Northland before they set out.

But they didn't know that the prince they were following would soon become a butcher.

As the fleet approached the shore, the Lorentaine Northern Expeditionary Army set foot on the land, and Alsace was the first to jump off the deck and stand on the shore and gaze out at the snow-covered hills in the distance.

A group of soldiers and mercenaries disembarked and complained as soon as they set foot on Northrend.

"Oh my God, this is a place abandoned by the light, we can't even see the sun, and the howling cold wind almost freezes our bones, and we can't even shiver."

"yes, what enemies would there be in this kind of place?"

"I don't know, the demon chased by His Royal Highness the Prince is actually here, but in this kind of ghost place, let alone fighting, I'm afraid that if I stay for a while, I will freeze to death!"

"Look, why is His Royal Highness the Prince so calm, doesn't he feel cold?"

Before the discussion of the crowd could be explained, Arthas issued an order with a cold face: "Everyone get off the ship and camp on the spot!" ”

The soldiers silently carried out the order, and Ling Zifeng leaned over to Su Cheng's side and whispered: "There is a large copy of the Chao Da - Titan Ruins Ulduar here, do you want to go and see it!" ”

"Don't go!"

Su Cheng vetoed it without even thinking about it.

"Okay, I'll just talk about it."

Ling Zi shrugged helplessly, he knew that he didn't have time to go at all, once Arthas set foot on Northrend, the development of the entire mission would reach the ultimate stage.

"Rush!"

The sound of a charge interrupted his thoughts.

I saw a group of dwarven warriors rushing towards the camp, the leader was very strong, the heavy plate armor on him didn't feel heavy at all, and he held a large axe in each hand, which looked extremely powerful.

"Oh, you're not undead?"

The leader of the dwarves who rushed over looked happy.

"Muradin!"

Arthas recognized the strong dwarf as his friend, the younger brother of the King of Ironforge, the ambassador sent by Hearthburg to Lordaeron.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to come to my rescue, and I would be very grateful for any assistance you offered, my Royal Highness the Prince."

Muradin's eyes showed enthusiasm, and he said with joy.

"Muradin, what the hell are you doing here?"

Arthas looked puzzled, he didn't expect to meet an old friend in such a place.

Ling Zifeng had read the plot, but he knew very well that Mu Latin was here to find the "Frost Sorrow", but he was besieged by the army of the undead here, and it was difficult to move an inch at all.

After a short conversation between the parents, the two plot characters finally got to the point.

"Well, lad, somewhere in this icy wasteland, there's an ancient gate"

"According to reliable sources, there is a treasure behind the gate, where the sword of ancient legends - Frost Sorrow is stored, this is a very powerful magic sword,"

"We're here to get the Frost Sorrow."

"However, the closer we get to that gate, the more undead we will encounter."

……

After chatting for a while, the guards of Arthas came to report that there was no trace of the Dreaded Demon King nearby, only a large group of undead creatures, which was very terrifying.

"It's okay, he can't hide for the rest of his life!"

Arthas didn't care about any of this, he put his own safety at risk, and the fury of revenge burned only at the Dreadlord.

……

Just as Arthas was about to go to Frostmourn, King Lorentan sent an envoy who relieved Arthas of his duties and demanded that the army return immediately.

Ling Zifeng knew that this was because of Uther's relationship with persuading the king to withdraw his troops.

"Damn, I can't just leave, that murderer is still at large!"

Arthas looked reluctant, he wouldn't let go of the Dreadlord so easily.

But the situation in front of him no longer allowed him to think too much, and under the pressure of multiple pressures, the prince, who only wanted revenge, finally did a heinous thing.

"Oh my God, our ships are all on fire, and we can't go back!"

One of the soldiers suddenly shouted, and when they looked back, they saw that the whole ship had smoke billowing from it, and it had been burned clean in a blink of an eye......