mirage

Arthas suddenly turned around, his elderly and sick father and young sister were standing under the city tower, the king was constantly coughing with his sleeves covering the corners of his mouth due to serious illness, his pale face trembled a little under the mottled white hair, but looking at Alsace's eyes full of pride and love, the corners of Arthas's eyes were sour, and the circles under his eyes couldn't help but redden, he couldn't wait to throw himself to his father, but he was suddenly stunned, wasn't he in the clouds 'sea'? But what is the sea of clouds Arthas's mind suddenly went blank, the most terrifying and powerful thing about the mirage is that as long as the person who enters the illusion, once the lust in his heart is aroused by the illusion, he will seal a memory that has nothing to do with the illusion, so that the person who enters the mirage cannot extricate himself.

"Your Highness, what are you still doing in a daze! Your Majesty is coming to greet you personally!" Falic urged Arthas behind his back, Arthas looked back at the hundreds of soldiers in rags who followed behind him, constantly waving to the people in the city, he remembered everyone here, their eyes and faces he would never forget, this was his expeditionary legion, his brother he could call everyone by name, he fought side by side with everyone, when all the people who thought they were enchanted, the surprise attack on the Frozen Throne was just a self-defeating idiot, when everyone turned their backs on him, they still supported themselves and joined the expeditionary force without hesitation。

"Gensi, what are you looking at with your eyes hanging on, don't worry, this time the prince will definitely let you marry that sister!" A strong man with a thick throat and a stubble on his face and a black one-eyed patch, carrying a huge axe, strangled the neck of a thin ape-like young man in front of him with thin leather armor and blood, and the other soldiers followed suit.

This lean young man's name was Gensi, and he was an ordinary scout of the Alsace Expeditionary Legion, and the one-eyed strong man was called Vader, and he was also an ordinary soldier, Arthas remembered that night he was recruiting the Expeditionary Legion in the army, and these brothers got together, and they all knew that they were taking a road of no return, and that night Alsace killed horses and cattle and these soldiers drank to celebrate their success, when the soldier named Gensi told him that he had a crush on the girl next door, but because of his natural ugliness, he did not dare to ask anyone, and Arthas promised him that as long as he came back alive this time, he would take the whole battalion of brothers to the girl's house to hire Gensi！

"Okay, tomorrow I'll marry Gensi!" Alsace smiled, whipped his horse in pain, and ran down the tower, the warriors behind him making a fuss.

Alsace came to a hundred meters in front of the city gate, jumped off the horse, walked two steps quickly, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "The child greets his father!"

The king pushed away the support of his attendants, and came to Arthas with a smile on his face, and came to Arthas, who was already a little out of breath because of his frailty, and his dry and trembling hands stroked Arthas's head and choked, "It's good to come back!"

Arthas hurriedly stood up and supported the old king, patted his back with his hand, and said worriedly: "Father, you ......"

The king was in good spirits and laughed: "When the emperor returns, my old man will have half a life to ......!" The old king grabbed one of Alsace's hands, raised it with all his strength, and shouted to the people of the city: "This is my son!"

"Hooray! Hooray!" The city was like a wave, and the maids who had been prepared in the city carried a basket of flowers and sprinkled the petals vigorously, and suddenly Alsace and his son drowned in the sea of petals.

Arthas stretched his face with his left hand to support his elderly father, and with his right hand to pull his young sister in the support of the guards, stepped on the red carpet that had long been spread at the city gate, followed by the brothers of the expeditionary force who were born and died with him, surrounded by the tide of the people, stepped into the city gate, which was the triumph of Arthas leading the expeditionary army to defeat the Lich King.

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The sea of clouds surging Yu Wenlie suddenly fell into a colorful cloud mist, Yu Wenlie took out Chongyue, the earth's vision was invalid in the clouds and mist, and the star ship and the ship and others were all missing, Yu Wenlie nine millimeters vigilantly patrolled around, and then felt ridiculous about his behavior, there is no doubt that they fell into a mirage, this trap arranged by the opponent, just now Medivan used a tornado storm to break through the sea of clouds is naturally an illusion, the other party is a god In the current situation, it is easy to kill himself, Yu Wenlie continued to grope forward aimlessly.

On the clouds, the mirage was wrapped in a cloud of seven-colored clouds, and the Sendai Pavilion flickered faintly in the clouds, and the burial and the wings of death stood side by side in front of the mirage, and the funeral squinted his eyes and smiled: "Arthas has entered the urn, although Medivan has experienced one time and is wary, but if he can be hit for the first time, he will definitely be able to hit the second time, and soon he will find a home in the sea market!"

Deathwing rubbed his hands greedily and said: "You guy is really lucky, you have such a strange treasure, kill people without a trace, and the more primordial spirits and lust absorbed by the mirage, the stronger it will be!

How could the funeral not be able to see through the mind of Deathwing, and said with a meaningful smile: "You don't have to be presumptuous, as long as the master teaches you the three-style combat skills, as long as you have a little heat, you will definitely be able to dominate the world, 'Butterfly into the Cloud Pavilion Love Hall Flower, Yanxia Window Eaves Dream Man' What is the difference between life and dreams, and its dream and mirage become one, isn't it better than being a miserable person in this world!"

Deathwing's eyes swept towards Bei Yu and dodged: "Those thoughts of feathering and ascending immortals are still more suitable for you, I am still a mortal!" But suddenly his face changed: "By the way, that Yu Wenlie has planned to do something, although he is not very good, but the person behind him, we can't deal with it now!"

The funeral general arched his hand between his sleeves and said casually: "Since we can't afford to provoke her, we won't provoke her, but you were quite bold last time, why are you so timid now, it won't be that you were bitten by a snake once, and you are afraid of the well rope for ten years!"

Deathwing's lack of confidence snorted coldly and argued: "With the power of the young master, you can't fight against the moon god now, if you want to fuse the moon god, you must use the necromantic resentment collected by the Burning Legion to conquer countless worlds to defile the moon god, and then devour her primordial god in one fell swoop, whether you can successfully complete the task in one fell swoop this time is related to the life of the young master, I just don't want to fall short because of some people's negligence!"

Fu craned his neck and still had a hypocritical and stiff smile on his face, but he seemed to have won this plan and said: "Didn't you say that Yu Wenlie is not good, as long as you don't mess with the guy behind him, his weight is just insignificant, as long as you keep an eye on Medivan and Arthas!"