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Taquilin has always been the transportation hub of Quel'Thalas. From here, orders can be issued to other places at the fastest speed. Setting up the base camp here is the best choice, but all military operations in the Elven Kingdom must be

The king's permission. Alleria is probably enduring Anastarian's bad temper again. Nathanos only hopes that the king can remember the lessons of the second war and not wait until the enemy comes to fight before resisting.

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"Are you alone?"

The familiar voice calmed Nathanos' irritable heart. He turned his head to look at Sylvanas's face. For a moment, he hoped that she was Alleria, and then told himself some good news, such as that the king has already

Agreed to put Quel'Thalas on the defensive, but she wasn't.

"Alleria went to Silvermoon City."

Sylvanas nodded thoughtfully. In fact, she knew this and just wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Nathanos. With her sister away, she could walk up to him and talk to him without any worries.

"Are everything you said true?" The female elf raised her eyebrows at him and said, "Will Alsace and the so-called 'undead' army really come?"

Nathanos looked a little lowered when he heard the name, and he also caught the worried look on Sylvanas's face that he didn't want to show. "Are you... worried?"

"Isn't it the same for you?" She smiled and looked forward, "Staying here alone, if there is one thing that can make you think deeply, it must be the upcoming war."

"Maybe I'm thinking about my wedding to Alleria."

"Ah!! I understand, you must not love her, right?" Sylvanas's teasing tone made Nathanos a little surprised, and he looked at her doubtfully.

The female elf felt the strange gaze of the other party, and stared at the black eyes without any panic, and replied: "Who would show a sad face when thinking about his wedding? Unless he doesn't love his fiancée, right?"

Nathanos' doubts slowly turned into embarrassment. Sylvanas was right, what he just said was terrible. The only thing that made him uneasy now was Arthas, which was a fact he couldn't hide.

The two of them would fight, and then even... kill him. In a daze, Nathanos found that he was worried about more than one thing. He never thought that one day he would be at war with the prince, and if he really

After defeating Alsace, can he kill him?

"It doesn't matter, you are not facing him alone, there is me, and Alleria."

The sweet comfort made him feel relieved and brought him back to his senses, but... he was startled - Sylvanas's intoxicating face came to him without anyone noticing.

In front of his eyes, Nathanos could even feel her breathing, and her hands were placed on his face and caressed. When...

...Nathanos retreated in a hurry, accidentally knocking over the vase on the cabinet. The sound of the ornaments breaking was accompanied by Sylvanas's sweet laughter. Although he had been teased by her many times,

Nathanos was still unable to defend himself, and for some reason, he was never really angry about her behavior. At this moment, his reaction was just to look left and right, hoping that no one would see this.

"Didn't you also say that Alleria isn't here? What are you afraid of?" Sylvanas leaned against the window, her eyes and movements full of charm.

"Why do you always do this to me, Sylvanas?"

The female elf played with her hair and smiled slightly, "You remember what I said to you, Nathanos. No matter what happens, it will not change my attitude towards you, whether you and my sister have it or not.

Get married. Nothing will change between you and me."

Nathanos pretended not to hear these words. He cleared the ground a little, then changed the subject and said to her: "It won't take much time to get here from Lordaeron. If Arthas wants to lead an army here,

Here, it only takes six days. The threat of the undead is greater than that of the orcs and windrunners. I don’t know if I can win, but I hope you are safe."

After saying that, he turned around and left, or escaped from the embarrassing situation. His serious words would probably only make the female elf laugh even more happily. But when he walked to the door, his arm was grabbed by the female elf behind him. Hill

Vanas pulled him back with force and hugged him tightly. Nathanos did not expect her strength to be so strong, and was so shocked by her actions that he even forgot to break free.

"Call me Shiva, Nathanos." She murmured, enjoying the brief moment with him. All along, Sylvanas firmly believed that she paid more attention to Nathanos's whereabouts than Alleria, but

My sister just has more power to act than she does.

If you want to ask her why she treats Nathanos so differently? She will never admit that she likes him, but the feeling is not much different. This is enough, Nathanos has never been resistant to her, and has never been resistant to her.

Won't!

"You too, you're fine."

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Arthas kept talking to Kel'Thuzad's soul, and tried to hide it as carefully as possible. The necromancer told him many things, helping him to strengthen his army.

The undead created by the plague, the abominations sewn from broken limbs, and the fallen ghosts, their addition was just as Arthas expected. But a new group of servants was unexpected, and he had never seen it before.

The army met them halfway, and they moved by the regular motion of their four legs.

"Spiders?" Arthas looked at them with confusion.

"This is the new warrior given to you by the Lich King," Kel'Thuzad's voice came from beside him again. Only he could see the ghost of the Necromancer and hear his voice.

"He sent me these... guys? What are they?"

"You can call them crypt demons," Kel'Thuzad explained. "Their ancestors were an arrogant race called 'Ahn'Qiraj bugmen'. They were highly intelligent when they were alive and were committed to eradicating any

Alien creature."

Arthas looked at the spider-like guy in front of him and shivered in disgust. "Very good. What now?"

"Now? No, they were defeated by their master many years ago. The Lich King transformed these crypt demons and their leader Anub'arak into undead creatures. Now they are here to help you, Artha

Prince Si, for the glory of you and the master."

"Cryptodemon?" Arthas muttered. These spiders were huge and hideous, and they looked very dangerous. They merged neatly and familiarly into the army of zombies, ghosts and abominations. Yes, now he

The power has become stronger again.

Heading east from Andorhal, the meat grinder followed behind, passing by Firestone Farm, Dalzon Orchard, crossing the Sodoril River, and entering eastern Lordaeron. Undead creatures created by the plague were everywhere.

It only took a simple mental command to make them follow them like loyal dogs. Nothing could make Alsace stop. Only once did he tighten the invincible reins halfway. At Maris Farm, he once imagined

Nathanos was still here, and then sent people to surround him. But in the end, the servants behind him turned the farm upside down according to his orders, but they couldn't find the man, but...

...The prince's thoughts forced him to laugh.

"Your idea is very interesting. Prince Arthas and the Lich King also agree with it, but I want to remind you that Nathanos poses a very great threat to us, even surpassing Uther."

"Of course I know, Ghost." Arthas glanced at Kel'Thuzad beside him. The guy's ethereal appearance made it difficult for him to see the other person's expression. "However, this is the gift I prepared for Nathanos.

He will like it. Moreover, I will defeat him and turn him into a slave of the Lich King."

"In that case, the master will be very happy."

The prince nodded and said to the adjutant Maween who was serving beside him: "Make sure that woman is safe and sound. I want her to enter Quel'Thalas alive."

"As you command, prince."

Kel'Thuzad kept watching Mavion leave, touching his beard intentionally or unintentionally, and warned Arthas: "When you talk to me in the future, you'd better make sure that there is no one else around, no one."

"Maven is my loyal servant."

"That's not possible, it's not safe." Kel'Thuzad persisted. He talked a lot during this period, and before that he told Arthas not to believe Tichondrius and other demons.

"The Dread Lords are not trustworthy. They are responsible for monitoring the Lich King. I will tell you everything...after I am resurrected."

Arthas was a little dissatisfied with such a pretense. Since he was the only one who could hear Kel'Thuzad's voice, why didn't he tell him directly? Did the Lich King suspect that he couldn't keep a secret?

This thought of not bothering was quickly put to rest by the whispers of Frostmourne. The fallen prince, who led an entire army, continued on his way. When approaching the border of Quel'Thalas territory, he encountered elven scouts. These

The Long Ears are known for their powerful reconnaissance capabilities. It is possible that news of the invasion spread before Arthas discovered them. But it didn't matter, the undead army had grown to an astonishing size, even though Kel'Thuzad took the trouble to
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