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A gust of cold air froze Fording in place, and Alsace held up Frostmourne to slaughter among the coalition forces.

After draining enough souls, Arthas held Frostmourne aloft.

"Are you really for justice?!" He roared angrily.

Immediately afterwards, Frostmourne released a burst of dazzling white light.

Looking at the coalition elites who fell one after another, Alsace couldn't help laughing wildly: "I don't have questions anymore, and I don't have doubts anymore. You are... the most powerful warrior in Azeroth. My obstruction, all I was resolved one by one by you, and my bravest servants also fell under your ruthless anger and sharp blade. Is justice really driving you? I am curious, you trained them well, Fording, you Send me the mightiest warriors in the world. This is exactly what I want! Your silent sacrifice will be rewarded by me. See for yourself, I will turn them from corpses to warriors of the Scourge. Ai Xerath will fall into chaos at their hands! To destruction! And you, will be the first corpse. Huh ha ha ha ha ha! I will enjoy the irony!"

Watching the warriors of the coalition army fall in large numbers, Fording silently asked the Holy Light in his heart: "The Supreme Holy Light, please bless me. Give me strength and help me break through these shackles!"

The holy light quickly responded to this powerful warrior. In a dazzling golden holy light, Fording waved the Ashbringer and slashed at Alsace!

The strong holy light made Arthas feel very uncomfortable. He raised the Frostmourne in his hand with difficulty, hoping that this indestructible magic sword could block the Ashbringer as before, and even cut it off.

"Ding!"

"puff!"

"This...impossible! Why... Frostmourne..." Arthas looked at the tip of the sword protruding from his chest in disbelief, and said with difficulty.

"It's over, Alsace. Your days of cruelty are over today." Fording slowly pulled the Ashbringer out of Alsace's chest, saying with some melancholy.

At this moment, the souls trapped inside by Frostmourne appeared one after another.An old ghost wearing a crown walked up to Arthas who was lying on the ground, and his angry voice resounded throughout the frozen crown: "Free at last! It's over, Ner'zhul, the time of reckoning has come! Holy Warriors of light! Gather! Completely wipe out this evil orc soul that tempted my son to fall!"

A green-skinned orc soul emerged from Alsace, perhaps knowing that a catastrophe was imminent, he laughed wildly and said, "I am like a lion before the flock, but they don't fear me, and they dare not fear me. Even I am dead, and Arthas is hopeless! No one will sympathize with a butcher, a kingslayer! His deeds have been nailed to the shame of this world... Uhhhhhhhhhh !"

Fording pulled the Ashbringer out of a puff of smoke, and said in a voice full of anger: "The Lich King, you must die!"

Tenaris' soul floated in front of Alsace who had recovered his original appearance. Alsace looked at him and asked with difficulty: "Father! All this... is it over?"

"It is over . . . kingship has no eternity, my son," King Tenaris said to him.

"In front of me... there is only darkness..." Alsace lost his breath before he finished speaking.

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Azeroth Lordaeron Kingdom Lordaeron City Palace

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

A series of tragic screams came from Prince Alsace's bedroom.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Two heavily armed Lordaeron royal guards broke open the door, and rushed to His Royal Highness's bed with sword and shield in hand.

They turned their backs to Arthas, Prince of Lordaeron who was still lying on the bed, and watched vigilantly for any movement in the room.

"Safe! Your Highness?"

Alsace's adjutant, Farric, looked at the prince who sat up from the bed, dying in shock, and asked tentatively.

Hearing his adjutant's question, Alsace, who had been staring blankly at the white wall in front of him, came back to his senses.He waved to his adjutant and said, "I'm fine...I'm fine..."

"But Your Highness, why don't you go and look for Sir Uther? Or look for other paladins or priests? Your current state really doesn't look very good. Or, you go and look for the mages? Maybe What can they do?" His other adjutant, Melwin, looked at his royal highness who was pale and sweaty, and hesitantly persuaded him again.

"I said, I'm fine!" Alsace turned to look at Melvin and insisted.

"Your Highness, Melvin is not..."

"go out!"

"Your Highness?"

"I said! I'm fine! Get out of here!"

The two loyal adjutants hesitated for a while, and finally followed His Highness's wishes and left the room.

After his two lieutenants left the room, Alsace felt his chest and back were cool.He looked down, only to realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat at some point, soaking his underwear completely.

"Come here! I want to take a bath!"

He got up and put on a robe, and shouted towards the door.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Farric's voice came from outside the door.

Alsace pushed open the door and walked worriedly towards the bathroom.

Chapter 572 Rumors of Lordaeron

A strange thing happened in the city of Lordaeron recently.

The Crown Prince of Lordaeron, Prince Arthas, often wakes up in the middle of the night from time to time recently, accompanied by screams of severe pain.

In order to let his son have a very good sleep, the old king Tenaris has sought medical treatment everywhere in the whole kingdom, even the current Archbishop Benedictas of the Cathedral of the Holy Light and the Kirin Tor Council of Dalaran Prince Kael'thas, one of the MPs, also rushed to Lordaeron Palace in person from the Holy Light Cathedral and Dalaran in Stormwind City to diagnose His Royal Highness Prince Alsace.

However, the diagnosis of Prince Alsace by the two big men, who can be called the powerhouses of holy light and magic in the world, was fruitless.

Neither holy light nor magic could find any trace of disease or evil magic in Prince Arthas' body.

The two bosses are very busy people. They stayed in the palace of Lordaeron for a while, and after making some calming spells and amulets for Prince Arthas, they left Lordaeron with King Tenaris' thanks. city.

Even the two hero-level powerhouses can't do anything about the symptoms of Prince Alsace, let alone their ordinary doctors, priests and mages.

Not long after Benedictus and Kael'thas left, a rumor began to circulate in the city of Lordaeron and among the nobles, big and small.

It is said that after the orc war ended, the old king Tenaris wanted to show his kindness and advocated letting go of the remnants of the orc, which led to the curse of the prince who died in the orc war.Let Prince Arthas experience in his dreams what happened to those innocent people who were killed by brutal orcs in the orc war.Of course, this is also related to the old king's failure to annex Alterac. Who made him obsessed and let Deathwing, who was disguised as the distant blood of the Alterac royal family, enter and leave the palace every day?Maybe Deathwing has already cast a curse on Prince Arthas, and then he will be reborn through the shell? '

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"Boom!" [-], [-]:[-]:[-]:[-]

"It's nonsense! It's nonsense! Who is spreading these news in the city! Find out! Find out for me! Find out this man with ulterior motives! I'm going to smash his teeth! Pull out his tooth Tongue that spews rumors!"

In the king's study room, King Tenaris of Lordaeron was like an angry lion at this moment, slapping his palm heavily on the solid wood desk and roaring to the head of Lordaeron's intelligence department in front of him.

"Your Majesty, please forgive our incompetence! There are too many rumors circulating among the people, and we have no trace to follow!" The head of Lordaeron's intelligence department hurriedly knelt down to the king.

"What the hell is going on?" Tenaris asked the intelligence chief.

"These rumors appeared almost overnight, and there are versions from all walks of life. The subordinates sent all their strength to investigate, but the results of the investigation were mixed. The people who first came into contact with the rumors confessed, and there were all kinds of people who spread the rumors. From civilians From nobles, from soldiers to mages, even priests and thieves. There are all kinds of people spreading rumors, Lordaeron, high elves, Alterac people, storm people, Gilneans, Kul Tiras people, Dalaran people, etc., there is no trace at all! Your Majesty, it's not that the subordinates and others are not working hard, but that our ability is limited, and it is really impossible to find the truth from these clueless clues." The person in charge said bitterly to Tenaris.

"Specific." Tenaris spat out two words.

"The first thing we searched for was the rumor among the nobles. According to the first nobleman who got out, he was at a dance held by a courtesan and heard a man dressed as an aristocrat with an Alterac accent and a The Gilneas merchant said it. However, when her subordinates and others went to find the courtesan who held the ball, she said that she hadn't invited any former Alterac nobles and Gilneas merchants, and she didn't know how the two He entered the place where the ball was held." The head of the intelligence department smiled wryly and told Tenaris about a rumor source that he personally investigated.

"Has it been checked?" Tenaris asked.

The intelligence chief understood, shaking his head at Tenaris and saying, "Safe, no trace of evil spells or curses or medicines."

"... Then, who or what force do you think is the most suspect?" Tenaris was silent for a while, and asked the head of the intelligence department.

"Your Majesty, it's... really hard to say. There are too many people and forces who are dissatisfied with Lordaeron! The rumors spread so quickly this time, I even suspect that all the people who are dissatisfied with Lordaeron have joined forces One time pressure. But... I really have no clue, Your Majesty." The head of the intelligence department really racked his brains and couldn't figure out who did it.

"...Okay, you go down first. Continue to trace the source and direction of the rumor... Didn't those guys in Alterac set up a so-called syndicate thieves organization? Find out if they have anything to do with the rumor .” Tenaris pondered for a while, and arranged for the head of the intelligence department.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The head of the intelligence department knew that he was looking for a scapegoat for the rumors, and nodded in agreement.

When the head of the intelligence department left the room, Tenaris said to himself in the empty room: "How is it? Did you find anything?"

"No, Your Majesty. Just like what he reported earlier, the versions and sources of the rumors are too complicated to find out." Tenaris was obviously the only one in the room, but another voice replied.

"How is Arthas now? Does he... still have nightmares every night?" Tenaris asked again.

"The situation is much better than before, but I still wake up from the nightmare." The voice replied.

"Have you checked the people around Arthas?" Tenaris asked.

"Everyone around His Royal Highness has been screened, but the most suspicious one is a fortune teller that His Royal Highness met a week ago when he was playing in the city?" The voice finally uttered a strange syllable.

"Acid knife ten?" Tenaris repeated, frowning.

"It's a Taoist fortune teller, Your Majesty." The voice corrected.

"Where is this fortune teller? Can you find him?" Tenaris asked sullenly.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, there has been no news. However, we have already arranged manpower. As long as the fortune teller appears in the city again, we can immediately catch him." The voice said confidently.

"Well, I see."

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A long queue lined up at the gates of Lordaeron.

In view of the recent rumors in the city of Lordaeron and King Tenaris' order to find out the rumor-mongers, the intelligence agencies and royal agents of the Kingdom of Lordaeron are frequently dispatched throughout the city of Lordaeron to hunt down anyone who may be related to the rumors. people.Of course, basically all humans.Other races such as elves, dwarves, and gnomes dare not be too rude.

As a result, the city of Lordaeron, which was very convenient to travel in the past, now has to go through strict and cumbersome identity verification and procedures no matter whether it is going out of the city or entering the city, which greatly delays or even delays the speed of various materials and caravans entering and leaving the city.

Of course the merchants complained a lot about this, but no matter how much they complained, it was useless for the nobles behind them not to speak up.

The nobles in Lordaeron, large and small, knew very well at this time that King Tenaris is now in a state of rage because of the rumors about his crown prince!

At this time, if anyone is not clear-headed and goes to the old king to say that what you have done has affected our family's income, Barabara, I am afraid that the old king will read the above crimes in a small book on the spot and take it down on the spot.

Therefore, these nobles, big and small, all watched their noses and noses, and let Tenaris toss about.At the same time, they also warned their subordinates not to have their brains twitched and ask these questions to the old king on the sidelines.Otherwise, when nobles like them are unlucky, their subordinates must be unlucky before them.

The reason why Tenaris can play like this in the city of Lordaeron is also inseparable from the secret support of these nobles, big and small.

The old king annexed Alterac, but he got in touch with the nobles in the country beforehand.The old king ate meat, and nobles like them could also drink soup.

According to the current rumors, wouldn't it be that these nobles will spit out the benefits they have eaten in their mouths in the end?

Saints with noble character like Uther and Alonsus Faol are still a minority after all, and most people will definitely not spit out the benefits they have already obtained.Especially since they are still aristocrats, how can there be any extra expenses besides the obligations of the nobility? (Here, name a bunch of vassal kings in the late Ming Dynasty. If you want money, you will end up with a big family when you have no money.)

With the support of the nobles in the city, Tenaris unscrupulously began to investigate the culprit of the rumor.

But. . .Can he really find it?

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In a high-end hotel near Quel'Thalas in Lordaeron, a dusty figure walked in.

"Hello, welcome! What would you like to order?" The waitress of the hotel immediately leaned forward and asked the man in the hooded cloak.

"Give me a clean room, and a hearty meal. Remember, it must be clean! The extra money is considered a tip for you!" The man threw a silver coin and said to the waitress.

"Ah! I see!" The waitress took the silver coin and happily walked ahead to lead the way for the man.

"Sir, please rest assured that the guest room and food for you are absolutely clean! We are a high-end hotel, not those unpopular places on the street. We often have elves from Quel'Thalas come to stay here, even elves They all praised the environment of our hotel!"

While leading the way, the waitress introduced the hotel to the man.

"Here, here is your room and key. Please keep your valuables and belongings close to you. Although there are measures to protect guests' valuables in the hotel, it is not so good for some master thieves." She opened a door He opened the door and said to the man.

"Well, I see. When will the food be delivered? I just went on a trip and I'm a little hungry." The man asked the waitress.

"Please wait a moment, I will instruct the kitchen to prepare the staple food for you. I will bring some baked bread and desserts later, please take your time." The waitress said to the man.

"Thank you, please close the door for me when you leave." The man said to the waitress while lowering his head and undoing his hood and cloak.

"Ok sir."

Then there was a sound of closing the door.

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

"What's the matter?" The man got up and walked to the door and opened a small crack and asked.

"Hi sir, this is bread and dessert. Also, do you need any other services?" The previous waitress asked the man after bringing a plate of toast and preserved fruit with honey.

"Other services? What other services?" The man looked at the waitress in confusion.

"Don't you need to find a girl to chat with you?" The waitress smiled ambiguously at the man.

"...Unexpectedly, I can meet the legendary special accommodation service here." The man muttered in a language that the waitress could not understand, then shook his head at the waitress and said, "Sorry, I already have a wife, and I love her very much." she."

"Okay, sir." The waitress was not at all embarrassed, but she winked at the man before leaving and said, "If you need anything, sir, you can come to me at night~! I will definitely arrange for you, sir." OK."

"..."

After the waitress left, the man made sure that no one was eavesdropping outside the door. After checking the room, he calmed down and fell on the bed.

"Mother, I have studied it carefully. You said that you want to change the plot and change the fate of each world. Then I think, if I say that I changed the fate of the second idiot with my own hands, so that the second idiot can avoid degeneration and stop being that meow In the case of Wang, can this satisfy the need for points?" He said to himself in a room where there was no one else.

Of course, this is our group of friends who traveled to World of Warcraft——Li Anming~!

"You can try it. Of course, I think that according to the inertia of the world, the success rate is not high. But you can try it, child. If there is any change... I will reward you with some points." The old lady received Li Anming's question and answered him after thinking about it.