The Prince

Just as Arthas was talking to Tirion, Zul'ra strode forward and joined his Tooth-Soldiers who were approaching. He asked Tooth-Soldiers The Es asked about the situation, and the Tooth-Soldierss answered truthfully. A blond human came to talk to them, but they didn't want to pay attention. As a result, they didn't want the human guards over there to react so much. ░▒▓█ █▓▒░

"..." Zul'ra was listening to the report of his subordinate Tooth-Soldiers, while squinting his eyes and looking at the empty air on the right.

"When are you going to see me?" Zul'ra listened to Tooth-Soldiers's report, looked at Ukon's faint figure that could not be ignored, and couldn't help but ask. Facing his words, an exclamation came out in the deserted air, and then a faint figure stepped back in panic.

Seeing the figure appearing in the air, the Tooth-Soldierss suddenly changed their colors and tried to pull out the kukri from their waists. However, before they could move, they were stopped by Zul'ra with their hands. The transparent figure stepped aside and settled down. Then, his whole body was completely revealed, and it turned out to be a blond young woman.

"Jaina." Facing the invisible young woman who was scared away by Zul'ra, Arthas, who was talking to Tirion, couldn't help but look away. He didn't care to wait for Tirion to speak and rushed forward. Following his actions, the human guards suddenly raised their weapons again with a clatter.

"Stop." Tirion looked at the figure in the distance who retreated and appeared in surprise, as well as the young man who rushed out and the human guards who were led by him. He felt a pain in his head, but he couldn't stop him.

"Trolls, tell me your name, Arthas·Menethil listen to your voice." Arthas rushed to the female companion, looked directly at the strange and straight Trolls with five fingers in front of her, and tried hard to straighten her body.

"The person standing in front of you is King of the Amani Zul'ra Jin, a guest invited here by elder Alonsus." Zul'ra looked at the blond young man in front of him, and after being a little surprised, he immediately reported his name.

"Amani?" Arthas was a little stunned and unable to react when he heard the name Zul'ra, because the Trolls he saw were all tall and tall, so he didn't think about Forest Trolls, he just thought they were a group of guys invited from other places.

"Forest Trolls?" Not to mention Arthas, even the blond young woman standing behind him couldn't help but move her face slightly. They all knew Alonsus's the Light ism is very tolerant, so it's not surprising to see other races here, but I didn't expect that the one who came here was Forest Trolls who was once a member of Horde, but they look a little different now!

"Yes, I am a Forest Trolls. Any advice, young lady, and Prince Arthas." Zul'ra looked at the young woman whose face moved slightly, looked at her delicate face, and then looked at Prince Arthas next to her.

"Alliance does not welcome any members of Horde." Arthas looked at the confident Zul'ra and couldn't help but darken his face. How could these Forest Trolls dare to set foot on such a sacred place?

"I don't need your welcome, I'm just invited here as a guest." Zul'ra looked at the sullen prince, his face unchanged. From what he saw now, this famous prince was young, proud, sensitive and impulsive, like a child who had not grown up.

"..." Arthas looked at Trolls, who was neither salty nor bland, and couldn't help but feel a slight lump in his throat. If Zul'ra came here on his own initiative, he could have refuted and evicted the other party in the name of the host, but the other party was invited in the name of a guest. What can he say?

"Arthas, what are you doing?" Just when Arthas didn't know what to do, a loud shout came from the side. Zul'ra heard the sound and looked around, only to see a man with a light yellow beard and wearing plate armor striding towards him. Behind him, Alonsus also came with a group of Priest.

"Teacher, I..." Arthas turned to look and couldn't help but bow his head quickly. The person's name was Uther, his mentor, Order of the Silver Hand's leader, Lordaeron's chief Paladin, the young prince could Highlord Tirion is shy and proud to show off in front of him, but he can only remain humble in front of this person.

"Put away your weapons. You are guards, not a group of beasts." Uther looked at the apprentices who bowed their heads and saluted, and then looked at the guards holding weapons and shouted, and his words were quite similar to guns and sticks.

"..." Zul'ra looked at the well-known Paladin who was carrying a gun and a stick, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he winked at Tooth-Soldiers next to him, telling them to put their guard down.

"Ah! Arthas, my child, congratulations to you, congratulations to you for becoming a real Paladin." Alonsus looked at the smiling King Trolls, and walked to the young prince in the field with a faint smile.

"Father." The young prince looked at the kind old man walking in front of him and couldn't help but kneel down on one knee to show his piety.

"The Light bless you, my child." Alonsus looked at the polite child, smiled and touched his forehead with one hand, then touched his left and right shoulders one after another, and then helped him up with both hands.

"I hope the Light will protect you, Father." Arthas looked at the kind and kind old man and quickly reached out to support him.

"Of course, the Light shines on me all the time, and he shines on everyone, my child." Alonsus patted the young prince's hand that was supporting him, then smiled silently at Jaina next to him, and then turned to look at Zul'ra.

"King of the Amani, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding today, come, let me introduce to you, this is King of the Amani, Zul'ra Jin, Zul'ra Jin from Zul'Aman, I'm here to introduce to you You introduce, this is my apprentice Uther, and this one is the pride of our Lordaeron, Prince Arthas." Alonsus was so enthusiastic that he introduced Zul'ra.

"Hello, Your Excellency Uther, hello, Prince Arthas, and hello, young lady." Zul'ra looked at the archbishop introduced to him by Nuanluo, and naturally wanted to give him face. He nodded at Uther and Arthas respectively, and at the same time smiled at Jaina.

"Hello, King of the Amani, I am Jaina·Proudmoore. I'm sorry for what happened just now." The young woman was wearing an exquisite female mage robe. When she saw the tall Trolls greeting her in particular, her face turned slightly red. Then she picked up her robe and skirt and performed a ladylike ceremony, apologizing for her behavior just now.

"It's okay." Zul'ra looked at the polite young woman, smiled and shook her head to reveal the matter.

"Zul'ra Jin, have you finished visiting here?" Alonsus looked at Uther, who was speaking without pretense, and Arthas, who had a low eyebrow next to him. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then asked Zul'ra.

"I have visited roughly. The holy residences and scenic spots here are unforgettable. Thank you and Mr. Tirion for your guidance." Zul'ra looked at the old Alonsus and nodded slightly to him and Tirion.

"Thank you for your appreciation. Now that you are done with the tour, please go to the guest room and take a rest. We have prepared a banquet today!" Alonsus smiled broadly and asked Zul'ra to rest and prepare for the banquet.

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