PS: Big chapter of 10,000 words!

It's so hard to control the content! But there's no way.,Time is tight and the task is heavy.,I didn't come back until half past nine.,There's no time to divide chapters.,Sorry, sorry!

The scale of the war expanded rapidly, and the two great clans of the world, the boar man and the centaur, launched a bloody and iron battle in the barren land, several people died and thousands were injured every day, and tens of thousands of people were sent to the rear every day to join the battlefield, so that this flesh and blood grinding disc could not be stopped at all, like a perpetual motion machine, and there was no sign of stopping.

This made the boar and centaurs very distressed, the mass death of the clan, the blood almost the entire barren land was dyed red, listening to the cries of the children and women who had lost their fathers and husbands, as leaders, they were also very heartbroken, many clans within the two clans hoped to end this seemingly never-ending war and ensure the vitality of the two races.

But the question is, can the two races that have already fought with real fire and even their brains end the battle so easily? That's impossible.

Whether it is a wild boar or a centaur, there are very many clansmen, and the current casualties are far from the way of hurting their vitality, and these two races are generally belligerent, and those who can think of ending the war are only a few people, the vast majority of the two clansmen, in the face of the enemy's fierce attacks and the casualties of the clansmen, are all full of strength to take revenge, where is it said that you can stop if you stop? If others don't say it, the old enemies of the Minotaurs, the anti-war cries within the centaur clan are almost inaudible, and whoever dares to mention it will definitely be attacked or even punished.

"The Minotaurs are a minor problem now, they are no more than 10,000 people, and it only takes a big battle to wipe them out. And I figured it out. Now the Minotaurs have gone into Mogaolei, which is surrounded by mountains and has only one mouth, and if that mouth is blocked, the Minotaurs will surely die. Now the most important thing. Or teach this group of wild boars a hard lesson, we must let them know who is the real speaker in this land! ”

Kane's "old friend", named Dezhefa. The centaur chieftain of Herata shouted loudly at the meeting.

He was wounded, and the injuries were not light, but he was in good health. It only took a few days to recover. He was wounded by the chief of the Steelmane Clan, a boar man of poor appearance. Five short stature, running and panting, no matter how you look at it, he is not a powerful warrior. That battle a few days ago. The centaurs suffered a slight loss, Dezhefa. Herata was a little unhappy, and was ready to give the boar man a hard blow the next day. As a result, he encountered this powerful enemy, and at first he didn't care much about it, but as soon as the two came into contact at the first time, he suffered a secret loss. The chief of the steelmane clan doesn't seem to be useful, but his strength is incomparably great. The weapon is still the same kind of serrated machete, with a large attack range, and the attack power is not small when thrown up. In just a few rounds, the Herata chief was knocked off by the opponent's weapon, and then was nearly knocked over by the opponent's charge, although he barely managed to maintain his balance, but the door was wide open, and he was given a hard knife. Those sharp serrations. Directly cut off the bones in his chest. This is still the result of his battle-hardened and timely defense. Otherwise, it would not be difficult for the knife to kill him on the spot.

However, he is not a vegetarian either, although he is seriously injured. But he didn't mean to admit defeat at all, and the spear in his hand drilled directly into the enemy's side ribs from a tricky angle, and stabbed it hard, and then pumped it hard, bringing out a large stream of blood. But in the end, it was still a temporary attack, and it couldn't really adjust the corner, so it only bruised the enemy's lung lobe, although it was also a serious injury, but it couldn't be fatal at all.

However, it was similar to his condition, both of them were not lightly injured, and they were unable to fight again, and it has to be said that sometimes these wild boar people are more difficult to deal with than the minotaurs. Their stature is low, and many powerful martial arts can't be used on these guys at all, although they are also condescending and can suppress the enemy, but they are also limited. Coupled with the terrifying population of the boar people, it is really difficult for centaurs to defeat the boar people.

In the past, centaurs were reluctant to offend the boar people, and it was also for this reason. If you are not sure of victory, if you start a war, you are likely to lose your vitality. Therefore, the two great clans of centaurs and wild boar people are basically equivalent to dividing the river and ruling by dividing the river, one in a desolate place and the other in a barren land, where the two have almost no contact, and they can finally maintain a certain balance.

But this time, because of the migration of the Minotaurs, the two races that were not directly connected are now connected, but it is not a good connection, but a war that may wipe out their own or even both sides at the same time.

"I think we should calm down......"

The other centaur chief spoke slowly, he was the chief of the Anlath clan, a powerful druid, although he did not reach the heroic level, but it was not much different, his strength was naturally very strong, and his personality was undoubtedly much more peaceful compared to other centaurs. Thinking is also more rational, and among the voices of the truce within the centaur, his low position is the most noble and the loudest. Now he is speaking at this moment, and the meaning is very clear, he still wants a truce. Such an endless war made him feel a strong crisis.

"The Minotaur is acting very abnormally, and the information you sent back some time ago seems to have some pointed ears mixed in with them. Pointy-eared are no ordinary race, nor are they a wild race like the Boar People, they have more power and a stronger army. If the pointed ears are behind the support of the minotaur, then this war is likely to be planned by the pointed ears behind the scenes, they may have already had an idea of this land, if we blindly fight with the wild boar people, the final benefit may only be the minotaur and the pointed ears, so, no matter what the reason, this war must be stopped, and the children cannot be killed or injured in vain. ”

Chief Anras's voice was smooth and deep, and it did have a magnetism that other centaurs didn't have, and it was easy to grab the attention of the observers.

"Pointy ears? If I'm not mistaken, the rock collapse before the Minotaur left must have been caused by magic. Aren't pointy-eared people very repulsive to magic? How can that ......?"

The other chief looked at Chief Olas in disbelief. What the other party said was very different from his perception.

"Have you forgotten another batch of pointed ears?"

"Tell me...... Higher...... Genie? ”

The word "elf" is very difficult to say in the language of centaurs, and is quite rappy, so they usually don't call elves elves, but "pointed ears", but now it involves the internal branches of elves. That's the word that has to be used.

"However, the higher ...... Genie...... Well, it's hard to say the word, haven't they already been expelled? I remember that they had gone east on a big ship, and they had not been heard from for many years, so why did they suddenly appear here? ”

"What's there to think about here? It doesn't matter if he's high or ordinary. Kill them all! ”

There is that kind of very irascible centaur chieftain, who doesn't even bother to listen to a superfluous word, and is about to use the knife directly.

"Don't worry......"

Chief Anras could only appease such goods before looking at the others.

"It's been many years since the High Elves left Kalimdor, and in all these years I haven't heard of their return. Now it suddenly appeared, there must be some conspiracy. But whatever the reason, the High Elves are not something we can deal with, they are the most powerful magical race in the world, Chief Herata should have felt it, that kind of earth-destroying spell, it is difficult to stop it by relying on natural spells alone, and the High Elves are the most powerful magic legion. It is said that there are tens of thousands of such magicians, and if you think about it, if tens of thousands of spells of this magnitude fall. Do the centaurs still have the power to resist? So I've always felt that we should stop the war first, and if the High Elves have any purpose, they can't help but take the initiative to reveal it, and then we can ............

"What do you do with so much nonsense!!"

Herata, who had not spoken until now, suddenly let out a roar and interrupted Chief Anras.

"It doesn't matter if he's a High Elf or a Night Elf. As long as they dare to help the Minotaurs, they are the enemies of the centaurs. And these boar people. Although they have a larger population than us, we are more combative. Look at the children outside, what good warriors they are, let them grow old at home, it is better to come out and fight! The Centaurs are the most powerful race on the Big 6, we used to just play with the Minotaurs, and now that the game is over, we should destroy all the enemies. Whether it is a minotaur or a boar man or a High Elf, anyone who dares to stand in our way must tremble under the hooves of our horses!! ”

Herata roared, and the spear in his hand swung hard, and the anger in his body went down his arm into the spear, shooting along the tip of the spear, piercing the tent and flying straight into the sky.

"Whoa!"

The centaurs outside heard Helata's voice and saw Herata's anger, and their eyes were red and roared, and the roar shook the sky, which actually made the other chiefs in the tent speechless, and looked at Herata who was roaring in disbelief, and many chiefs couldn't help but roar along, causing a larger scale of ordinary warriors to roar.

The other chiefs, either who had nothing to do with themselves, or whose faces were calm and said nothing, only Chief Anras had a helpless face, a disappointed face, and a heart full of worry. He could already anticipate what would happen to his clan in this war, and he could even anticipate the resolution that the centaurs might encounter in this war.

"Ancestor, please show me what I must do to save the centaurs. The centaurs are already crazy, the centaurs are going into the abyss, O ancestors, how can I save the centaurs. ”

Anras kept wailing in his heart, but in the face of the martial trend of the entire centaur, he, the chief who advocated peace, was powerless to resist at all, and even the young people in his own clan had begun to openly oppose his opinion, and his originally strong body was also unconsciously full of old spirit, and his back seemed to be bent unconsciously......

……

On the other side, the meeting of the boar people is also continuing.

It's just that the boar people are very unified internally, they have the support of the highest level, and the top level wants to let the wild boar people re-enter the ranks of the main races of the big 6, so this earth-shattering battle needs to show their courage and prestige. The boar people have always given the impression to other races that they are lazy, dirty, and sloppy, and are not tolerated by all Ming races. The Night Elves, in particular, have long been openly opposed to the recognition of wild boar people as intelligent beings, and they have actually regarded them as wild species, forcibly separating their names from their ancestor Agamagan, and refusing to recognize them as descendants of Agamagan.

This argument has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. More and more young people of their own race now do not consider themselves to be descendants of Aga Magan, let alone other races.

The living environment of the boar people is getting worse and worse, and to the north is the Ash Valley, which is the traditional territory of the Night Elves, and the wild boar people are never allowed to enter and leave. The Stonetalon Mountains are narrow. And the area is small, which is not suitable for the survival of wild boar people. Mogaure is good, but the Boar People have almost zero farming skills, and they can only gather wild fruits and hunt wild beasts.

In the sad swamp to the east, there are dragon people who can not afford to offend. It is inevitable that it is a thousand needles and stone forests, and the footsteps of the wild boar people have already been involved, but it is more desolate than the barren land, and it is really not interesting. To the west of the Thousand Needles Stone Forest is Firath, a thriving land, but it is also the territory of the Night Elves, and they are not allowed to set foot in it.

As a result, there are walls on the east, north, and west sides, and the boar people can only face south. But the Thousand Needles Stone Forest is further south. It's the Tanaris Desert, which is simply not a place where living things can survive, with severe water scarcity and high temperatures. It's going to roast wild boars and people into jerky. And further, the wild boar people can only think about it, their footsteps do not allow them to go so far, and there are holy places of wild boar people in the barren land, it is not easy for them to move their clan.

So the boar people are trapped to death, and they can't eat enough at every meal. Strong fertility does not dare to fully manifest itself, and can only live in the "small" land of barren land. Lingering. But now, it's a good opportunity. The bleak land is of course a little better than the barren land, the fertile area is of course, there are more prey, and the area is larger, if you can have that kind of land, it is undoubtedly a good opportunity for the wild boar people, an opportunity for the population to continue to expand and diverge. And it is very important that this war is a war between two fairly large races of the Big 6, and the winner will definitely enter the sight of other races, and if the wild boar people want to change their international status, they must let other races see that they are strong.

Centaurs are their stepping stones.

Therefore, although there are anti-war voices within the boar people, these voices are not clear, and the owners of the calls are only a little frightened by the huge number of casualties. In fact, this idea only lasted for a short time, and more boar people had no concept of numbers at all, one and a thousand and ten thousand and one hundred thousand, in their eyes, they were more concerned with food and killing enemies.

Because this war was supported by the highest level of the boar people, a large amount of supplies were sent to the front line, and the soldiers on the front line finally managed to eat several full meals after an unknown amount of time. If you can eat enough, then most of the heavens and the earth are not big enough, and if you want to continue to eat enough, you must continue to fight. Therefore, the wild boar people not only do not reject the war, but are very happy, they think that they have encountered a good thing, a great good thing, so what else is there to think? Keep playing! If you can eat enough every day, then there is nothing else to think about!

It's a simple, simple idea, but it's the most terrifying. Because the simpler the people, the more they admit death, even if the centaurs want to retreat now, the warriors who have finally eaten enough will attack the centaurs frantically in order to continue to eat. Even if they retreat back to the bleak lands, the boar people will catch up and continue to fight with them, for the sake of a full meal.

It's sad and ridiculous, but it's really tricky, the centaurs don't notice this problem now, they are still struggling with the survival of the High Elves and killing the boar people and the minotaurs, but they don't expect that the real crisis has begun to emerge, which will prompt the final extermination of the centaurs.

……

Thunder Bluff.

The construction is still in full swing, and the famous city of Thunder Cliff is constantly forming with the naked eye, and according to the current situation, it will be basically completed in about a month or two. This is also the reason why the houses of the bull-headed people are simple wooden houses, and the top of the hill is flat enough that there is little need to work on the land.

The most difficult, I'm afraid, is still the kind of large-scale permanent elevator, the technology is difficult. There are also difficulties in timber, Mogaolei is a flat river, there are very few trees that can be viewed, and a small number of forests are stored in zài, and they have to be prepared for eagle people. Harpies are still used to living in the canopy of trees, so these trees can't be cut down casually. And the footsteps of the Minotaur are now restrained by Mogaolei, and it is not easy to go out, and the Tauraur people know about the shocking battle outside.

So in the end, there was no way to do it, so I could only let the High Elves continue to support it. Fortunately, there were enough forest resources in Quel'Salas, and there were countless towering trees, and in the end, Guò teleported the magic circle twice over long distances, and the scarce resources needed for the construction of Thunder Cliff were initially transported.

Since there is no problem with the material anymore. The Flame Eagle forces have also joined Mogaolei's defense system, and the war outside will not end in a short time, so Orson decides that he should go back to Dalaran.

He put a little magic on Gianna before he went out, just to monitor her every move and be on the lookout for Arthas's presence at any time. Last night, when he was once again using magic to check on Gianna's condition, he suddenly noticed something different from his magical sight.

Gianna's room. A bouquet of roses appeared.

Gianna is a girl, it's normal to like flowers and everything, in fact, she often buys some flowers to decorate her room. But the meaning of roses is a little different, this is the flower of love, Gianna can't just buy a bouquet of such flowers for herself, and she is not a psychopath. Then the origin of this bouquet of flowers is very interesting, I can't say, it must have been sent by some suitors. Gianna's beauty is famous throughout Dalaran. She also has a lot of suitors, but maybe it's because her teacher is too strong. And she herself is good enough, so most of her suitors are still limited to her crush Cheng. It was not made public.

The few people who had the courage to pursue Gianna also quietly left after learning that she had a substantial relationship with Orson.

It's not that they're afraid of Orson or how noble they are, it's mainly that Gianna and Orson have a very good relationship at this time. Prying the corners of the wall is also time-sharing, and now that the success rate is low, why waste your efforts. So in the past two months, Gianna has almost no flies around her, whether it is a secret crush or an open love, they have temporarily died down. Now that such a bouquet of roses appears, there are only two possibilities for the gift.

One is to completely ignore Orson, and it is almost impossible for such a person to exist. Not to mention the strength of the high-level magician of Orson - the record in Dalaran is still intermediate, well, even if it is intermediate, he has such a good relationship with the dragons, and there is also the existence of Kael'thas behind him. When the relationship between the two parties is so good, you dare to forcibly pry the corner, do you really think that Kael'thas is easy to bully? The honor of the High Elves must not allow such a thing to happen, so whoever dares to do so will bear the wrath of Kael'thas and the High Elves, and no mage Dalaran will make such a choice.

The second possibility is that the person who sent the flowers, not long after arriving in Dalaran, did not know about Aosen's storage zài, or rather, he had the confidence to ignore Aosen's storage zài. Gianna actually took it, no matter whether Gianna has 2 hearts or not, at least Gianna has a certain impression of the person who sent the flowers, and she definitely doesn't reject him.

As a result, there is only one.

Alsace!

The Death Knight and the Lich King in the original book, the guy who received Gianna's blood, met Gianna when he was a child, and confirmed his relationship in Dalaran after becoming an adult, and finally broke up after becoming a Death Knight.

This is the short-lived love between the two, which is regrettable, but it makes Orson very unhappy.

They are all old people, how can they be allowed to get involved?

The next day, Orson decided to return, he is now a high-level magician, borrowing the power of the magic array, it is not a problem to return directly to Dalaran. However, he needed to determine the coordinates first, and he didn't leave a magic coordinate point in Dalaran, so he still needed Kael'thas's help.

But it is obviously unrealistic to ask Kael'thas for help for such a trivial matter. So Orson finally chose Malygos, Malygos didn't care, his strength was strong, and this kind of teleportation was not a big deal for him at all. And he's tired of being here, and it's boring to look at the cow's head or the pig's head and horse's hooves outside. If it weren't for Osen's storage zài, he wouldn't have been able to stay in this kind of place for even a week.

Now that Orson is leaving, it's too late for him to be happy.

said hello to the others, and in the regretful eyes of many people, the two traveled directly through time and space. Returned to Dalaran.

The place that appeared from the teleportation state was the magic array in the central square of Dalaran, and Ao Sen was a little dizzy, and he slowed down for a few seconds before recovering.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he went to the Magic Tower and found Kael'thas.

and Kael'thas briefly explained the current situation of the Minotaur and his thoughts after that. Kael'thas was noncommittal about the boar man, he had no good feelings or bad feelings for the boar man, and he was more difficult to accept the dirtiness of the boar man. But it doesn't mean that he lives with the boar people, and if he can't accept it, it can't be accepted, it doesn't mean that it's completely unacceptable. And to help the Boar Man, and many more of the other minority races, Kael'thas didn't have it so easy to agree to him. Immediate rejection. Perhaps it was because he felt that instead of being harsh, he immediately changed to "thinking about it".

This was not unexpected, and he knew from the beginning that it was not so easy to understand. It may take him a lot of time to convince more of the higher-ups to get the High Elves to agree to this and go along with it.

After all, almost all of these minority races have some historical origins, and some of them involve historical legacies.

Take Sartre, for example. That is the best example of the High Elves turning to the demons, and now there is no direct connection between Sartre and the Burning Legion, but if you want the future forces of the High Elves to accept Sartre. That's also almost impossible. Even if they were close to being truly of the same kind, it would be almost impossible. Unless they are willing to be enemies of all the other major races of the Big 6, Sartre's problem cannot be considered at all.

It's not that the wild boar people and bear monsters can't be considered, but there are still many problems inside, which require more consultation and discussion, and they are by no means something that can be decided with a pat on the head.

Orson didn't mind either. After all, he had thought of this a long time ago, and after exchanging some cultivation experiences with Kael'thas. He got tired and left Kael'thas room. I went back to my room and changed my clothes. After taking a hot bath happily, he only felt a lot more comfortable, and after arranging his beard to make himself more handsome, he left the magic tower and walked towards the magic tower in the north of the city.

Although he was able to spy on the magic, he already knew where Gianna was now, and he also knew that Gianna was now with Alsace. But he couldn't come out, otherwise Gianna would definitely suspect it, so he first went to Antonidas's magic tower, where he met Parsons magician who had taken risks together, and he was still of intermediate strength, so when he saw Orson, his eyes widened in surprise.

A look of disbelief.

But when he thought of the terrifying magical talent of the High Elves, he was a little relieved, the High Elves were known as the strongest magic race in the Big 6, and it was by no means in vain. The High Elves' magical talent is so strong that even the dragon admires it, and it can be called a national magician, even the warrior class can use a few simple magics, which is completely unimaginable in other races.

But then, Parsons was a little worried and embarrassed. He naturally knew what Orson meant by coming over now, but he also knew Gianna's whereabouts and the people he had seen in the past few days. He also had thoughts about Gianna, but the gap between the two sides was a bit big, and he buried this idea deep in his heart and didn't dare to reveal it.

Especially as Orson and Gianna confirmed their relationship, he didn't even dare to show any signs.

But now that someone dares to show their heads, and even openly wave their heads, what will happen after that, Parsons can't imagine, he can only whisper and say where Gianna is. Orson didn't show any anger, just thanked Parsons as if nothing happened, and then turned and walked towards the mall.

Parsons looked at Orson's back from behind, and muttered in his heart, that is, he hoped that Orson could teach that "stinky" guy a lesson, and he was worried that Orson really had a conflict with the other party, this is Dalaran, but the magic capital of mankind has very strict laws and rules, and duels are not allowed in the city. If there is a real fight at that time, it will be troublesome.

He thought about it in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth, and decided to talk to Master Antonidas, otherwise when the time comes, if there is a real fight, I'm afraid that he, an intelligence officer, will not end well.

Not to mention Parsons's entanglement, Orson walked down the streets of Dalaran with a smile on his face, without the annoyance that he was about to be hated, and in fact, the hat had not been buttoned on his head. And he's in a really good mood. Dalaran is a vibrant city, there are many handsome men and beautiful women, but there are few handsome human men who can compare with elven men, plus he is also a powerful mage. This was evident from the accessory on his chest, which was the badge that Kael'thas had given him with his own hands, acknowledging him as a High Mage, so everywhere he passed, many women smiled at him reservedly, and their bright eyes stared at him with curiosity. He couldn't help but feel a little fluttery.

As soon as he walked to the high street and found the coffee shop that Parsons had told him about, Orson pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as I entered the door, I took a casual look and saw Gianna who was really smiling not far away. And with his back to him. It is a man with short brown hair, a broad back and bulging shoulders, all of which prove that this is a very good person, and the momentum released by the other party inadvertently proves that the other party is a strong man, a strong man who is no less than Aosen.

"High-level paladin, the strength is not bad."

Orson muttered inwardly, a bright smile on his face. Walk towards Gianna.

When he was still four or five tables away, Gianna showed him. It's not easy to think about, and there aren't many people in the coffee shop right now. And Aosen's white-gold hair is very eye-catching, in this sunny day, it is even a little dazzling, Gianna is still facing this side, it is difficult to think of it.

As soon as she saw Orson, Gianna was visibly stunned. It seems that she didn't expect Orson to appear in front of her. But then, she smiled happily. After saying a word to the man opposite, she stood up. Running to Orson with his skirt, when he was still two meters away from Orsin, he jumped up, and the milk swallow threw himself into Aosen's arms to express his longing.

Seeing this scene, Orson was relieved, Gianna didn't seem to have changed her mind now, otherwise she would definitely not have this kind of appearance.

After all, dating other men behind her boyfriend's back, and being bumped into by her boyfriend in person, is equivalent to "catching rape in bed", if Gianna really changes her mind now, she will definitely show a cramped and embarrassed expression, but her appearance is very normal, indicating that she doesn't think she has done anything wrong. Ao Sen didn't think that she could completely control her feelings like an old fritter, she was still a little girl who had not experienced any hardships and hardships, and she was still very simple, so her expression could not be faked.

Orson's deep anger has subsided a lot, maybe Gianna just can't refuse Alsace's flowers, not that the relationship between the two is wrong.

If you want to say that you are also responsible, you just took a piece of blood from other people, and you went out to travel, and it was a few months away. You must know that the girls who have just experienced this kind of thing are sensitive in their hearts, and they need someone to accompany them the most at this time, but Orson left at this time, even if there is really a relationship problem, his responsibility has also hit the other party. Fortunately, Gianna didn't change her mind, so what reason did he have to be angry?

"Did you miss me?"

Orson caught Gianna, hugged her a few times, and then kissed Gianna's soft lips heavily, and after five minutes of kissing, Gianna shrank in Orson's arms with a red face.

Orson caressed her long and asked softly.

"Hmm."

Gianna replied softly, greedily asking about the smell of the High Elves' special incense on Orson's body.

"I dream about it every day."

"I'm sorry ......"

Listening to Gianna's almost muttering words, Orson suddenly felt a little ashamed in his heart, and stroked Xiu's hand slightly, and then said softly.

"I'm just coming back to stay for a while......"

"It's only been a while."

Gianna was a little reluctant, she finally came back, and she had to leave again in a few days, and she wouldn't be happy if she was anyone.

"I didn't eat."

Orson looked helpless.

"Can I not carry out His Royal Highness's orders? And it's a very important task, and I can't refuse. But don't worry, most of the task has been completed, and I will soon be able to free myself from the task, and I will accompany you for a while when the time comes...... Why don't you come with me in a few days? You haven't been to Kalimdor yet, so let's check out the races there. ”

"Hmm...... I'll have to think about it, and the teacher won't necessarily agree. ”

"Hehe, let's talk about it then, no, I'll go and talk to Master Antonidas, it's not a dangerous task, I believe he won't refuse."

"Okay, what you say must be fine!"

As soon as she heard this, Gianna was happy again, as long as she could be with Orson, it would be a very happy thing for her now.

"You have so much faith in me......"

Orson gently scratched Gianna's nose.

"Aren't you, then, going to introduce this gentleman?"

Arthas had been standing on the sidelines for several minutes, in fact, when Gianna threw himself into Orson's arms, he was on his feet. Seeing Orson and Gianna's kiss, a hint of jealousy and loss flashed in Arthas's eyes, but it was quickly hidden by him. At this stage, Arthas is still a very qualified paladin and king, with an elegant style and elegant manners, he didn't know about Orson before, and Gianna didn't tell him.

In fact, he had only just come to Dalaran.

When he saw Gianna again on the first day, he was amazed, and after the other day he sent a bouquet of flowers, and his principle of disposition was to pursue beautiful things when he saw them. If he had known that there was Orson's Cunzài, he would definitely not be so reckless. It's good now, if the other party knows about his behavior, then what has become of him? And I'm afraid that now his image has become unbearable in the eyes of more people, and he is also very helpless about this.

And Gianna also had the intention to explain, but Arthas was her childhood friend, and she also knew that Arthas liked her, and she didn't know how to refuse. was about to wait for two days to refuse, but he didn't expect Orson to come back at this time.

Gianna didn't think much about it though, and she didn't promise Arthas anything anyway, she didn't think it was a big deal.

The gossip is far away.

After Gianna heard Orson's words, she suddenly remembered that there was someone next to her. Her face turned red all of a sudden, and she glanced at Arthas with some embarrassment, and then she introduced her identities to both parties.

Orson had time to take a closer look at Artace.

It is indeed very handsome, although only looking at the facial features is not as delicate as the high elf of Orson, but Arthas is a rough handsomeness.

Wheat-colored skin, long brown, strong body, tall and straight figure.

It's definitely a handsome guy who everyone loves to see flowers blooming, and it's the favorite type of those empty, lonely and cold ladies.

And Arthas is also observing Orson, and he has to admit that Orson is also very handsome, different from his type, Orson is a delicate handsomeness, every inch of the facial features, every corner and position of the facial features, are exuding this atmosphere. Like a gift from the Creator, with the human gaze, it is almost impossible to find any faults. And the strength is strong enough, although the high-level magician has collected the magic power well, but the aura released vaguely also makes Arthas's heart sink.

A powerful mage, and for those who can only fight in close combat, it is definitely a nightmare-level save. Although the Paladin also has short- and medium-range attack skills, he is not sure to defeat Orson if he fights fairly. Originally, I regretted my recklessness a little in my heart, but at this time, it was even stronger, and my love for Gianna was buried deeper in my heart.

"Hello."

Orson smiled and held out his hand.

"Hello."

Arthas smiled similarly and stretched out his hand

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