The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

My name is Foster Vesper. No, my name is Les Frostwhisper.

When I was still a human, I only deceived ordinary people and nobles.

Tell them that they must rely on my help to escape their misfortune, and earn my living from them.

After being exposed, he became a liar and a scoundrel who was beaten by everyone.

I am just trying to survive, and I am taking the money from you guys to survive. What's wrong with that? Even if there is, I am not wrong! It's all because of the world that I have been misled!

This was my life until I met my mentor, Kel'Thuzad. His appearance quietly changed the trajectory of my life.

I was one of the first people to join the Curse Sect, and with my efforts.

I have achieved a very proud achievement by continuously developing the Curse Sect and attracting more and more people to join the sect.

When I was alive, I bravely rushed towards death, and under the powerful strength of my master, the Lich King, I abandoned my previous weak human body.

As a lich of the Scourge, I will have eternal life as long as my life box is not destroyed. I am currently preparing the army in the camp.

Because not long ago I received an order from my great master, the Lich King, to completely capture Hearthglen and let Lordaeron see the terrifying power of the Scourge.

I was very happy when I received this order.

I let those who once stood at a high position, far beyond my reach, draw the power of death within their bodies and transform them into undead.

Or they would constantly reorganize their flesh and blood into huge flesh and blood monsters, sharing the same body with the people they once looked down upon.

Their wails made my body tremble with excitement. Even though I had lost my human emotions, my soul still felt very satisfied when seeing all this.

To control their lives and command these undead souls at will, this was the power and authority that I, as a down-and-out wandering wizard, could never reach.

Now, I will be under the guidance of my great master, the Lich King.

They continued to send undead to invade Hearthglen, gradually expanding their offensive, making the prince of Lordaeron despair.

Although the shadow I sent out to gather information was destroyed by a female magician, it still couldn't affect my plan.

In this carefully designed script, Lord Kel'Thuzad has completed his mission and is waiting to be resurrected.

And I will once again ignite the fire of hatred in the prince's heart towards us, and lead him onto the path of destiny that the master has woven for him.

……

On the other side, in the hall of the Council of Six in Dalaran, at the call of Chancellor Antonidas.

Others entered the meeting one after another, some came in person, and some used magic images to participate in the meeting.

The members of the six-member council are the human archmages Antonidas, Modera, Ansrem and Drandon.

All four of them can be said to be representatives of different fields among human wizards, and have made many positive contributions to the advancement of human magic.

The other two are Kael'thas Sunstrider, the prince of the high elves of Quel'Thalas.

The red dragon Krasus disguised as a high elf, whose real name is Korialstrasz, is the spouse of the red dragon queen Alexstrasza.

Antonidas has been waiting since he received the message from Jaina.

In addition to immediately convening a six-member meeting of the Kirin Tor, the message was also passed on to King Terenas and Uther the Lightbringer.

After others entered the meeting room, they all turned their eyes to Antonidas.

Antonidas patted the table and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I got the first-hand information about this plague from my beloved disciple Jaina."

"It was caused by Kel'Thuzad, a traitor from Dalaran. He acted on the orders of his master, who was in Northrend, a cold continent covered in snow all year round in the north. He was called the Lich King."

"However, he has now been eliminated, and before he died he was extremely remorseful for his actions."

"It was from him that Prince Arthas and Jaina obtained the method to eliminate the plague. It is right here. Take a look. We need to solve this problem quickly."

"They are still resisting the attack of the undead in Hearthglen. In order to save the people of our alliance, we must develop an antidote to this plague as quickly as possible."

Antonidas took out the magic ball that received information and showed everyone the treatment method for the plague.

Soon after, Kael'thas put forward his idea first, and then everyone expressed their opinions on this method.

The meeting was plunged into heated discussions as they continued to improve methods of treating the plague, striving for a foolproof treatment.

……

When we turn our perspective to Hearthglen, after destroying several waves of invading undead, Falric is reporting the new discoveries to Arthas.

"Prince Arthas, our scouts have discovered a caravan of undead transporting large quantities of infected grain."

"Some surrounding villages haven't received the news yet. Many villagers are still staying in the villages. This undead convoy is expected to convert all the villagers on the road into undead."

As expected, it finally came. There is a plot in the game that this convoy will convert villagers into zombies along the way.

If it is not stopped in time, Hearthglen will be attacked by more undead, which will result in more casualties.

"Falric, Hearthglen is now under your control. I will lead the team to destroy the undead caravan. You must hold on to the end before Jaina and I return."

"Rhonin, Vereesa, you and Falric will stay in Hearthglen together. Facing these undead, you must work together."

"I leave Hearthglen in your hands. I thank you on behalf of the people of Hearthglen."

After saying this, Arthas bowed sincerely to the three people in front of him.

Falric saluted Arthas in return and said loudly: "Your Highness, I will definitely prepare the defense here before you return. As long as I am here, these undead will not be able to capture this place!"

The person in front of him handed over this important task to them, and Roning only felt a deep trust.

Most of the mages in Dalaran despised him for being an unlucky guy. He could only feel the warmth between people when he was with a few good friends, his teacher, and his wife.

He spoke seriously to Arthas.

"You're welcome, Your Highness. This is what we should do. Verresa and I will do our best to help Captain Falak resist the attack of the undead."

After leaving the defense to Falric and his men, Arthas led Jaina and the remaining cavalry towards the undead caravan.

Whenever Arthas and Jaina encountered a village along the way, they sent people to tell the villagers the news of the plague and that the undead were marching towards them, and asked them to take refuge in Hearthglen.

Until the two led the team to a fountain of life along the way, and the earth shook.

Then they saw a group of ogres, led by their chief, rushing towards them from the mountain, waving clubs and roaring.

"Damn ogres! Warriors, prepare your defenses! They are rushing down the mountain to attack us."