My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Frostmourne muttered, but she didn't bother to answer Tyrande's question, so she didn't use the Elvish language that Tyrande could understand.(To be continued.)

995 Journey

Malfurion quickly checked his brother's body, and after confirming that Illidan was intact, he looked at Arthas and Frostmourne again with complicated eyes.

No matter when, strong power can always make strangers look at you with admiration-Malfurion is also true-he did not see clearly how the human woman made Illidan so painful...but In any case, Malfurion knew that the other party was not the kind of person who could let him and Illidan question.

"Tyrande said you want to talk to me... Mr. Alsace... According to what you said before... Are you humans and those demons also enemies?"

Malfurion tried to calm himself down. He walked to the wooden table in the room, sat down, looked at Arthas and said.

"Yes... I can't wait to kill every demon that appears before my eyes."

Arthas said without hesitation—he really hated the Burning Legion—even though in the original time stream, the person who controlled Arthas was the Lich King Ner'zhul, but the Burning Legion was the Lich King. Ner'zhul’s backing, after Alsace was sober, he was still forced to watch the demons in the land of Lordaeron that he once loved so much because he was unable to fight against Archimonde, the leader of the Burning Legion. Raging.

Arthas knew that he had made the wrong decision too-but without the Burning Legion, his kingdom, his father, sister and subjects... would certainly not suffer the fate of subjugation and extinction-just as Alsace said Although he hated the orcs, he hated the demons of the Burning Legion the most.

"I can hear your tone, Mr. Alsace... I think you are indeed the enemy of those demons, but... what do you think we should do?"

Malfurion nodded-he heard sincerity in Arthas's tone, so the young druid's tone softened, and he asked Arthas for advice.

"The best way...I think you can give up the matter of confirming your dreams and treat it as a fact directly-I mean... if those demons have entered this world... Do you have enough strength to fight them?"

After thinking for a while, Arthas asked-in that time stream ten thousand years later, Arthas had been preparing to fight the Burning Legion. He had the support of the determined and powerful coalition of humans and dwarves, and also won Red Dragon's Friendship—Although the Red Dragon Queen's intelligence is a bit abnormal, it is obvious that once the Burning Legion invades, she will stand in the same position as Arthas.

Arthas thought he was ready, but he didn't expect that his first frontal contact with the Burning Legion after crossing the flow between them was actually 10,000 years ago... At this time, humans and dwarves were not even born. , The red dragon... Arthas felt that the dragon could be his own help, but he was not completely sure, because he did not save the life of the red dragon queen ten thousand years ago.

Arthas felt that he still needed the power of the night elves-but he had to make sure that Malfurion and Illidan had such a determination to fight the Burning Legion-Arthas did not doubt the abilities of these young night elves, because He knew that these people would become the leaders of the night elves in ten thousand years. He just needed to make sure that their will was strong enough.

"It's difficult, Mr. Arthas-I mean, for our compatriots, including me, the queen is almost our god... Wanting to convince our people that the high-level elves betrayed For difficult things, it would be a more complicated move for them to pluck up the courage to resist..."

There was an embarrassed expression on Malfurion's face.

"Your mind is too rigid, Druid... Just as you don't know what happened in that city, others don't know... You can completely claim that those high-level elves betrayed the queen and brought demons... ...The Queen was held hostage by them and needs to be rescued..."

Arthas was astonished at the... innocence, or stupidity of these night elves. He listened to Malfurion's situation, then said a little bit.

"This is a good idea! So everyone won't be afraid to fight the queen's servants!"

Tyrande cheered loudly on the side. She took a peek at Alsace's profile, her face flushed, and secretly blamed herself for not thinking of such a good excuse-Mr. Alsace was indeed a very wise man!

"Is this... okay? Will everyone believe it?"

Malfurion opened his mouth slightly—obviously, what Arthas said greatly impacted his political ideas. As a commoner, he never thought...that he could still deal with those high-level elves like this?

"Maybe they will believe it, maybe they won't... But Malfurion, don't forget, no one will believe it in our capacity."

Facing Tyrande's cheers, Illidan felt a little uncomfortable. He loudly reminded his brother Malfurion-no night elves would believe what the two young boys had invented.

"So the most important thing is to confirm what happened in Essalyn."

Malfurion nodded—he admitted that Illidan made sense.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Arthas smiled and said to Malfurion.

"Wait... what do you mean?"

Malfurion looked at Arthas in surprise, not knowing what he was talking about.

"I mean... the plan you had before was bold and sacrificial, but it was not feasible... Since you said that you two cannot convince other night elves... Then even if you confirm those upper levels The elves are indeed engaged in a conspiracy...Who would believe you?"

Arthas pointed out the loopholes in Malfurion's plan.

"This……"

Malfurion opened his mouth, but couldn't say the words to refute—the human gentleman was right—even if he and Illidan eliminated those obstacles, they got into Essalin with an almost impossible probability. , I found out what happened there... But, with the power of two of my own... Can this be stopped?

If not... Then what should I and Illidan do?Run back to Suramar City and seek help from other night elves?But the facts didn’t seem to have changed. Those compatriots would not believe their own words either...

"Then what should we do?"

Malfurion realized that the human in front of him was far wiser than himself—he finally let go of his guard and sincerely asked for advice.(To be continued.)

996 Bold Plan

"The one you just mentioned... the night elf in this city who is eligible to enter your Queen's palace... tell me about him."

Arthas thought for a while and said to Malfurion.

"You mean... Lord Raffencrest? He is the master of Black Rook Castle. His noble descent allows him to accompany the Queen, but he chose to stay with the Ravencrest family. Among the castles built since ancient times... With Black Crow as the center, our ancestors established the city of Suramar. Apart from the main priest of the Moon Temple, Lord Raffencrest should be in this city The most powerful person."

Although Malfurion didn't understand Alsace's intention, he still explained.

"That is to say... If something goes wrong with your king... This Raffencrest... Your lord, is completely capable of preventing night elves in other cities from resisting, is that true?"

Arthas nodded and said.

"It can be said... but... this is the reason why we planned to tell Master Raffincrest in advance... But although it is not in Essalyn, Master Raffincrest has been to the Queen. Loyalty is unquestionable, and we think he is unlikely to believe our words."

Malfurion explained to Arthas.

"I didn't intend to make him believe in your dream, Malfurion, but we can let him witness it with his own eyes."

Arthas smiled and said.

"You mean... Mr. Alsace, you mean..."

Malfurion asked suspiciously.

"I mean let your aristocratic lord come with us to Essalyn-with him, you can easily get into that city, enter the palace of the upper elf, and see what happened in it. And leave relatively easily... And if he really wants to be as decent as you say, once he notices what the high elves are doing... Obviously, he will become the hub that brings together other night elves... …Is not it?"

Arthas explained seriously.

"Let Master Ravencrest go with us? But how could he believe us..."

Malfurion felt a little embarrassed-he felt that if he walked into Black Rook now and told Master Ravencrest about his dreams... Obviously the other party would only think that he was fooling around, and would not at all What I said was taken as true.

"We can force him to do this."

Arthas said unabashedly.

"What? Forced?"

Malfurion couldn't help but began to wonder if his ears were not very good in the ancient elves that the human gentleman in front of him had from the trolls, so he misunderstood what he meant... he seemed to be saying... force?Forced him to yield in front of the guards and wizards of Lord Ravencrest, the master of Black Rook Castle?Is this something that can be done?

"Anyway, if your dreams are real...you will always betray your queen...a noble lord, for the safety of the night elves...I think you are willing to make such a sacrifice, right?"