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"Wow! His Royal Highness Prince Alsace"

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince! Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Long live Lordaeron!

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The moment Arthas appeared in the passage, he was discovered by all the nobles, and every nobleman did not hesitate to compliment the prince who had reached the twelfth rank and was about to ascend the throne with a bright future.

At the same time, each nobleman scattered the petals in his pocket into the courtyard, and the petals that were thrown did not fall directly to the ground, but fluttered as if they were nothing, scattered but evenly scattered in every corner of the courtyard.

It was clear that the petals had been blessed by magic, so they didn't fall to the ground as quickly as normal petals, and the fragrance was not something that a normal plant could emit from the fragrance.

Standing in place with straight eyes, Yang Long suddenly felt that the noise around him had completely disappeared. He looked like he was staring straight at the fireworks and flower petals in the sky, but in fact all his attention was on the four princes of Arthas, who were striding through the left passage and following behind him by four hooded retinues.

Five years have passed, and Arthas is now only in his thirties, and the grapevine says that His Royal Highness the Prince has reached the twelfth rank of upper strength, and this terrifying promotion speed is a rare existence in the world even in the entire human history of Azeroth.

"How can this feeling be the twelfth order" Yang Long, who was stiff, roared in his heart, reason told him that now was the best opportunity to evacuate, but perception was like metal attracted by a magnet, firmly fixing him in place, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Since entering this world, perception has been of great help to Yang Long, although it has been very limited when facing mysterious magic circles and certain magical buildings.

At the same time, the use of perception to be sensitive to certain physical senses, such as Williams, does not completely work, but in fact, the ability to perceive only brings benefits to Yang Long, and there is no harm that may cause harm to him.

But now that he was using his senses to feel Arthas, Yang Long found that Arthas's breath was like a whirlpool, as it swirled as if it was about to pull his soul out of his body.

Standing in the crowd of nobles who were constantly showing fanatical and excited expressions, Yang Long stood stupidly until Arthas walked to the center of the courtyard facing Yang Long, and then he couldn't help but move his gaze to the prince below little by little.

"Damn it, move it for me!" Constantly trying to get rid of the strong invisible gravitational force in his consciousness, Yang Long roared angrily in his heart, but there was no way to stop his behavior: "The super rank is definitely a super level powerhouse!"

The nobles of the kingdom of Lordaeron, especially the great nobles who lived in the woodlands of Tirisfarn, had basically seen the prince himself, and when Arthas appeared in sight, they kept their eyes on the young man who was about to become king.

To the enthusiastic aristocrats in the stands on either side, Alsace did not respond. Even the benevolent and wise King Terenus-Minechr II, who was preparing to meet his father, did not change his somewhat soiled armor and cloak.

Even the handsome face and long golden shawl hair that were rare in the world were shrouded in the hood of the cloak, and the four guards with heavy armor all over their bodies silently followed the two positions of Arthas, and they also disdained the nobles on both sides.

The nobles who were familiar with the temperament of Aras were a little surprised, the former prince His Royal Highness was a very cheerful young man without any shelf on weekdays, and he would never show such an attitude of no one in his eyes.

However, Ajas's indifferent behavior did not stop any of the nobles to stop congratulating and throwing flower petals, and Arthas did not hurry to walk in the rain of flowers of various colors, towards the solid wooden door inlaid with fine iron where the king was.

Just when it was only thirty meters away from the wooden door, and the nobles thought that Aras would push the door directly, the young prince suddenly stopped, and with the palm of his left hand, which was worn and somewhat buried, he caught a pink thumb-sized petal.

Arthas looked down at the petals in his palm, and he stood motionless, his face hidden in shadow from the hanging hood, and even the nobles who practiced the Sniper Ranger Legacy could not see the prince's facial expression.

However, the waiting time was not long, and Arthas, as if he had figured out something, pinched the petals in his hand with his left fingers, and threw them lightly on the ground at will. Slightly raised his head and glanced in a certain direction of the right-hand stand, then strode to the solid wooden door, and gently supported the door with both hands facing forward, and the door, which weighed more than a ton, opened inward with a sigh~.

Wow!

The two solid wooden doors were driven by a huge force and smashed against the walls of the inner sanctum, making a loud collision sound, and even the stands on both sides of the courtyard could feel the tremor transmitted by the walls of the inner hall.

Arthas ignored the trembling wooden door, and walked directly into the inner hall with his entourage, while four tenth-order professionals who were responsible for guarding the king walked up and closed the door with great difficulty.

The nobles in the stands were suddenly silent, and those present were the elites of the Lordaeron Kingdom, and it was easy to judge that the prince of Arthas did not use any force, but just opened the door of the inner hall at will.

"Isn't it impossible, it's only been five years?"

"Will it be?"

"Or is it"

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After a few seconds of silence, the nobles suddenly whispered.

In fact, for professionals, it is not difficult to push open two half-ton solid wooden doors at the same time, and the battle skills of the seventh-order warrior can be easily done.

However, if you only rely on ** strength, it is really difficult for some strong people, the human race is born weak, even if it is a twelfth-order berserker, it is more difficult to push open these two doors alone by relying on ** strength.

For a while, there were different opinions, and each nobleman judged with his own opinion, and argued with the nobles with different opinions, and the scene was a little chaotic.

However, now is the time for the prince to meet the king, and the father and son are reunited and get close to each other, and after a while, the king himself needs to come out to announce the prince's accession to the throne, so the nobles cannot leave for the time being.

This kind of large-scale gathering, where security is fully guaranteed, is not only an opportunity to contact the royal family, but also a great opportunity for nobles to discuss their interests with each other, and no nobleman is willing to let go of this opportunity.

The nobles who were originally huddled together at the railing also returned to their respective actions for this reason, and they exchanged heads and ears.