Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 64 Good Best Friends

The next day, Taelan Fordring finally arrived in Durnholde!
However, to his disappointment, he only saw the listless orcs and Blackmoore with a righteous look on his face.

At the evening party, Blackmore only had a few drinks and stopped drinking.

He also told Taelan Fording that as a watcher, he couldn't drink too much. The days here were dull and boring. But he had to keep his spirits up all the time. He was afraid that these orcs would cause trouble.

Blackmoore had seen the fighting power of the orcs in the Second War.

Taelan Fordring, who was unable to meet Thrall and Theresa, left Durnholde with regret.

Blackmoore, who had just been promoted to lieutenant general, had obviously not started drinking yet. As for Thrall, Taelan Fordring was convinced that he must have been in Durnholde. It was just that Blackmoore would not let him see it.

Blackmoore was extremely wary of Tyran Fordring. He knew that this young Knight Commander was very powerful and had many supporters and admirers in the Knights. He became a Grand Knight of the Silver Hand at a young age. If he wanted to, he could strangle himself to death with one hand.

After all, if he encountered hundreds of Zul'Matha trolls, he would be killed in a few rounds, let alone fighting.

Not only did Taelan Fordring not die, he also uprooted the Zul'Matha trolls that had existed for thousands of years.

He personally cut off the head of the troll chieftain Tareshson. He killed the leader of a group of fifth-level creatures.

In the world of swords and magic, great power belongs to oneself, and strength is power. So he had the courage to secretly challenge King Terenas and wanted to replace him. But he definitely didn't dare to confront Tyran Fording head-on.

Taelan Fordring and Arthas have been getting along fairly well lately. In fact, the prince himself is a pretty good person.

He can inspire his subordinates and lead by example. He is straightforward and not hypocritical like other nobles. He is just too impulsive, and he always consciously or unconsciously flaunts his sister to himself. This confuses Taelan Fording.

Although he needs to understand his mission objectives, there is no need for him to know her hobbies and living habits.

It was two days later when they finished their official inspection and left Durnholde. Taelan Fordring never saw Thrall. And of course Arthas never received that special gift.

Then they sped up and arrived at Dalaran in just one day. Seeing the huge city, Taelan Fording couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

It was so beautiful and so huge, with tall towers and neat streets. But Taelan Fording knew that this great city did not have many years left to live out its glory.

During the Third War, it was destroyed by an evil magic, and the scene shocked Taelan Fording greatly.

"The demon lord used his supreme magic to create a miniature Dalaran. He gently touched the tallest spire with his finger. The corresponding spire in the real Dalaran collapsed.

The demon lord seemed tired of it, and with a wave of his hand, he wiped out the entire model. The real Dalaran collapsed with a bang and disappeared into thin air.

Then countless ghouls and gargoyles, led by the Death Knights and Nathrezim, rushed into the ruins and slaughtered all the surviving creatures!

In the end, only a pile of rubble was left, as well as wandering evil spirits and sporadic hellhounds. A magnificent magic kingdom was burned down, and the beacon of civilization on the entire East Road was extinguished.

All the guardians watched coldly, all the guardian dragons were silent, the White Lady and the Blue Child hung in the sky, and Elune did nothing.

The great teacher told us that God cannot save us, only ourselves can save us!

"Great Knight! What are you thinking about?" Jialiya poked her head out of the carriage!

Arthas interrupted his sister and said, "Let's go in. We have a lot of procedures to go through today. We have to meet with several archmages of the Kirin Tor Council. We also have to find a place to settle down!"

Taelan Fording nodded and led the team into Dalaran. As soon as he entered the magic barrier of Dalaran, Taelan Fording felt that the pressure on him was relieved a lot. He felt depressed all the way.

He guessed that there must be some hidden existence watching him. But his energy perception did not find any clues. Could he be wrong? Was it not those Nathrezim?

Why did this feeling disappear once he entered the Dalaran barrier? He didn't remember that the arrogant dreadlord would be afraid of the magic barrier of Dalaran.

Ner'zhul of the old tribe sent death knights to invade here. The new tribe also stole the artifacts of Dalaran with the cooperation of the blood elves. They didn't take this place seriously.

The sewers here were filled with filth and dirt. Taelan Fordring knew that this must be the result of a power struggle among the members of the Kirin Tor.

Tyran Fording was actually more anxious than the Arthas siblings, because someone was waiting for him!

Lady Jaina Proudmoore looks radiant today, with all the beauty written on her face!

Jandice Barov looked at her in confusion, and when the get out of class was over, she asked quietly, "Jaina, did you pick up an arcane crystal today?"

Jaina looked back at Jandice. Since they were both apprentices of Archmage Antonidas, they became roommates and best friends.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "He's coming today!"

Jandice suddenly thought of those rumors and couldn't help asking, "Grand Knight Tyran Fording of the Knights of the Silver Hand?"

"Yes! I received magical communications for my mentor a few days ago. He is escorting the prince and princess of Lordaeron. They have already set out from Durnholde Fortress and will arrive in Dalaran this afternoon!"

Jandice curled his lips: "Look how happy you are! I heard a rumor."

Jaina looked at Jandice in confusion: "What rumors?"

Jandice paused deliberately, then said, "Do you know Princess Calia Menethil?"

"Yes! I met her once when my father and I went to the capital of Lordaeron."

"I attended a party some time ago, and Lady Farina, Mr. North, and Sir Agamand were all there.

I overheard that King Terenas intends to marry Calia Menethil to Grand Knight Taelan Fordring of the Knights of the Silver Hand. "

"After all, such a young knight has a bright future!
When he comes of age, his unparalleled holy light and the strongest legion aura in history will become the future sword of Lordaeron!"

"You have to be careful. Jia Liya is a great beauty! She is gentle and beautiful, and has a great talent for Holy Light. In the eyes of the nobles, they are a perfect match!"

Jaina listened to her bestie's words! Her eyebrows twitched. Jandice looked at his usually confident junior and roommate and instantly broke down.

Not knowing what went wrong, she continued to add fuel to the fire, "Men like mature men..." As she spoke, Jadis gestured with her hands in front of her chest. This made Jaina even angrier, and her chest began to rise and fall!
It turns out that you are not that confident! Your attitude of not caring about anything is just because you already have the best!

Jaina chose to skip school and arrive early for her appointment. She wanted to get a good look at the fierce princess of Lordaeron.

She originally had a tall and mighty fiancé! Well, it's better not to expose other people's scars. But you can't steal someone else's.

Seeing Jaina skipping class early, Jandice Barov felt something was wrong. Why did he say this? Is it really okay to be so hard on his best friend? I'm not Farina!
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