Panda’s Self-cultivation

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When Krasus repeatedly checked and figured out this situation, he found that he could not get involved with Alsace.

Alsace is now a hero.

His father King Terenas portrayed him into a strong and unyielding hero, taking on the responsibility of his own prince when facing the devil, and never backing down-even if he has to make some unacceptable choices, he must fight the devil. .

In fact, a large part of these words are true. Arthas was indeed a hero.

And now--

Arthas was on his way into Lordaeron.

The huge bell on the clock tower rang, and the deep voice spread throughout the city of Lordaeron. Arthas knew that this huge clock could only ring when a major event happened—the last time it rang. , It was when Sir Lothar defeated the orcs in the Redridge Mountains.

Originally, Arthas thought that when the clock rang again, it would be when he married Jaina-every time he said such words, his father Terenas would shake his head and show a mysterious smile.

At the time I didn’t understand the meaning of this smile. Now it seems that Terenas’ intention may be to unify the northern part of the Eastern Kingdom before he gets married. In that case, the bell will ring in advance for a completely different reason. .

Since picking up Frostmourne, Arthas felt that under the master’s teaching, many details that had not been realized before had different meanings-after abandoning that ridiculous justice prejudice, Arthas had a kind of mastery of the whole With the sense of the laws of the world, Arthas could finally think calmly while holding the cold hilt.

I saw the moat of Lordaeron from a distance. The place connected to Lordaeron’s complicated sewers was one of the few joys of Alsace’s childhood. Swimming in the moat in the hot summer, the guard was worried. The ground yelled.

It was still a hot summer, but Alsace no longer needed to catch the cold. As long as he wanted to, a large area around him would be covered with snow.

At the gate of Lordaeron, a large number of Lordaeron residents greeted the return of the prince on both sides of the road.

"They don't care about what happened in Fenmu Village. The people there don't have much to do with them." A voice appeared in Alsace's heart, "The Lordaeron only cares that I solve the threat of Zhongzhen-this It’s human selfishness."

Arthas possessed and picked up a petal, but the once gentle touch can no longer cause even a ripple in the heart of Arthas.

When he came to the city gate, Arthas took off his hood, and his pale hair caused the residents of Lordaeron who were onlookers to exclaim in low voices. Of course, it was more because of the prince’s efforts to defeat the devil. A huge price.

The price...

Arthas thought of Jaina for a moment.

The female mage who had been with herself had returned to Dalaran, and she insisted that she had a problem.

What a joke, what's the problem now that I can listen to the master's voice? !

The bell is still going on, and it looks like Terenas decided to ring eighty-one times-this is an incredible number, which means that the country has undergone tremendous changes.

Terenas' original intention may be just to build momentum, pushing all the dark and shameful things done in Lordaeron's back to the devil, but in the eyes of Arthas, the clock was eighty-one. The sound is just right.

Because according to regulations, the death knell of the king was also eighty-one.

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Slowly walking into the palace, Arthas looked up and saw Terenas sitting on the throne with a smile on his face.

Seeing Arthas in armor, Terenas frowned insignificantly, but Arthas saw this subtle expression in his eyes.

Terenas had never liked Alsace wearing armor in public-he thought it was not the dress that a heir to a country should have, the nobles should dress well and be personable.

However, this is not important anymore.

Arthas strode forward.

"It's nice to meet you, my child-it's really nice to see you come back as our Lordaeron hero."

Terenas stepped off the throne and tried to embrace his son with open arms.

But he found that Arthas's blue eyes were so cold, it made him feel shuddering.

For a moment, Terenas was almost irritated, but the next moment, he regained his smile and continued to try to hug his child.

Arthas remained motionless.

The hall of the entire palace fell into a weird silence, only the bells reverberated.

"Alsace, my child-what's wrong with you?" Terenas had a strange premonition. He always felt that Arthas is not normal today. "Is it too hard to fight the devil?" "

"My dearest father." Arthas finally said, his voice hoarse and low, echoing in the hall strangely, "I am honored to tell you the battle of the devil, but before that, I want to first I ask you for something..."

"Oh ha ha ha!" Terenas laughed loudly, "Alsace, you are still the same as when you were a kid. You always want rewards every time you complete a task-let's say, what do you want this time?"

Several childhood scenes flashed through Alsace's mind. He asked for a gift from Terenas, and every time his father agreed with a smile.

However, these pictures are just a flash.

Arthas lifted his cloak, pulled out Frostmourne from his waist, and strode forward.

"Your life, my dearest father, your majesty."

The eighty-one bell was finally finished, and a blood-stained crown rolled to the ground.

Arthas didn't care about the corpse on the ground that was getting cold, but raised Frostmourne in his hand.

"Servants and soldiers in the depths of darkness, wake up-the natural disaster has come!"

In the call of Arthas ~www.ltnovel.com~ Countless zombies, undead, hatreds and spidermen gush out from the sewers of Lordaeron and begin a killing.

Envoys from various countries, curious civilians, elderly women and children who watched the ceremony were all spared.

The ancient Lordaeron ushered in the end today and was destroyed in the hands of his prince.

And Alsace, who killed his father, finally lost almost all his ability to think. He has no emotions, no memories, but a tool of the master.

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The first shift is still five shifts today.

This chapter has been written for a long time, considering the kind of words, Alsace’s here is completely different from the original-he drew the magic sword not for revenge, but to take responsibility. In other words, Arthas originally wanted to and Mal'Ganis died together so that Lordaeron could get rid of many accusations, but he survived... (to be continued.)

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