Chapter 142: Arthas, King of Lordaeron
Chapter 142: Arthas, King of Lordaeron
Deep in the Tirisfal Glades, in a cave hidden in the gloomy woods, a man in a black wizard robe, with an ordinary appearance but very gloomy eyes, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding an ancient parchment scroll in his hand, reading it intently.
Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he laughed wildly.
"So that's how it is. Death spells are truly amazing. They can actually grant you eternal life! Haha..."
"Meow……"
At this moment, a cat's head suddenly popped out of his arms and called softly to its owner.
The man immediately looked down at the cat in his arms and said gently, "Huh!? Mr. Bigglesworth, did I wake you up?"
"Meow……"
"It looks like you are hungry. I have some dried fish. Wait, I'll give it to you!"
"Meow, meow, meow..." The kitten named Bigworth obviously understood what its owner said and called out excitedly a few times.
At this moment, a rustling sound came from outside the cave.
The man frowned slightly, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and a deep red flame rose up.
"Kel'Thuzad, I know you are in there, come out and talk!"
The other party actually knew himself!
Kel'Thuzad's frown deepened!
"Who are you? Why should I...listen to you? Tell me your name!"
"I am like you, Kel'Thuzad. I hear the voice in my head, too!"
Hearing this, Kel'Thuzad's brows gradually relaxed!
There has always been a voice in his mind, calling himself the Lich King!
The Lich King has been providing Kel'Thuzad with a large amount of necromancy and other dark magics!
Kel'Thuzad slowly stood up from the ground and walked out of the cave!
When he saw the person coming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!
"I didn't expect that Alex Barov, the patriarch of the Barov family, would come here in person. Did you hear the Lich King's call?"
"Well, do you believe that voice?" Alex asked tentatively.
"Since you have such doubts, why did you come to me? The answer is already in your heart, Patriarch Alex!" Kel'Thuzad looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with calm eyes!
Alex looked at him just as calmly.
The two people just stood at the entrance of the cave, staring at each other quietly for a long time!
"If you have nowhere to go, come to Caer Darrow. There are many people like you there! Mages!"
Alex opened his mouth and left after saying a few words!
Kel'Thuzad looked at his departing back, a hint of scorn on his face.
"Same as me? How ridiculous!"
"Go and join them, they are all our own people!" At this time, a hoarse and low voice sounded in my mind!
Afterwards, Kel'Thuzad thought for a long time and decided to go to Caer Dalon to take a look!
After all, it's not enough for him alone!
He needs to form an organization!
Shortly after he left, several figures walked out from the shadows!
Each of them has black wings and devil horns!
They are the Dreadlords!
The leading Tichondrius looked at the two humans going away with a sneer on his face!
"Interesting, it looks like that jerk Ner'zhul has already started to act!
Then it’s time for us to move too!”
As soon as the words fell, everyone turned into bats and left the place!
……
"Use your left arm to push forward with your right leg. Your Majesty, that's right! That's it!"
In a martial arts arena in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Arthas, wearing golden lion king armor, raised his heavy sword and fought with Uther.
In an open-air resting place far away from them, Mograine was constantly correcting Arthas's movements!
It has to be said that Arthas’s fighting talent is extremely strong, and he can master any moves at once!
Mograine looked at Arthas with relief. The unexpected death of Terenas made the young prince mature quickly!
Whether it's political means or the emperor's mentality, it's no worse than Terenas'!
This is very beneficial to the national stability of Lordaeron!
"Your Majesty, we have been practicing for two hours!"
When Arthas heard Mograine's words, he put down his heavy sword, looked at Uther solemnly, and bowed.
"Teacher Uther, let's stop here for today!"
"Haha... Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this. I'm just one of your subjects. You don't have to call me teacher. This makes me flattered every time!" Although Uther said this, he was actually very happy in his heart!
When Arthas heard Uther say this, he was about to be polite, but Turalyon hurriedly walked into the training ground and knelt on one knee.
"Your Majesty, we have received a tip from the south that a riot has occurred in Stormwind City. All the rioters, led by Duke Lescova, have been killed, and the black dragon princess Onyxia has also been found!"
When the three heard this, they were all shocked!
Arthas reacted quickly and asked hurriedly, "Is Varian okay?"
"King Varian is fine. It is said that the Guardian Medivh and Archmage Khadgar were present at the time." Turalyon shook his head and continued, "And the Emperor of the Dark Night Empire was also present and killed Lescova on the spot! The Black Dragon Princess was suppressed and the unrest was quelled immediately!"
"Black Dragon Princess? Onyxia?" Arthas frowned slightly. After a moment, he still couldn't figure out why the black dragon appeared in Stormwind City?
"What happened to that black dragon princess?"
"Everyone actually knows that black dragon princess!"
"..."
The three of them looked confused and thought about it carefully. It was impossible for humans to have any intersection with the legendary race!
"Her name is Katrana Prestor!"
When they heard Turalyon's next words, the three of them were suddenly surprised!
Then he remembered something and his expression suddenly turned into horror!
"Prestor? Damn!" Arthas was really scared. He knew very well what this surname meant!
That is the human surname of the black dragon king, Nefarian!
But when the Dark Night Empire killed the Black Dragon King, all his deeds were exposed. Varian should have doubted the identity of Katrana Prestor!
Is there any hidden story behind this?
Arthas frowned in thought.
After a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and he laughed.
"Haha... You are worthy of being me, Varian! What a good move to lure them out of their hole, and then catch them all in one fell swoop! What a great move you made!"
I have to say that Alsace’s imagination is very strong!
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