The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Arthas, how could you abandon us like this?!"

An anxious, resentful and complex voice came from behind the horse's "fart" and came to the "sweet" escape route of Menethil and Windrunner.

"Lao Ti, it's not that I don't want to help, but the Holy Light is too powerful!"

Waving his hands behind him, Arthas glared at the pitiful "lamb" sitting in front of him, and shouted helplessly: "Even my soldiers are running, aren't they?"

Nearby, two Death Knights went from “full of confidence” to “hitting rock bottom” and then to “surviving by chance”.

In response to this statement, the two men and a group of remaining loyal Death Knights nodded silently.

"Farric, Marwyn, please follow closely."

The two adjutants survived, and Alsace could only blame it on the fact that "Alsace" could not bear to kill them.

"Otherwise, if you lose me, I won't care whether you two live or die."

Far away, the two adjutants looked calm, tightly grasped the reins of the undead warhorses in their hands, waved the "whip", and "actively" accelerated.

Behind them, except...

Looking down from the sky, Alsace in the front is the first echelon.

The Nathrezim, some temporarily hidden high-altitude ghost groups, and the Holy Light Air Force that are in hot pursuit are the second echelon.

The third echelon is the remnants of the Death Knights and a group of Holy Light Army troops illuminated by Holy Light.

The only flaw is that their mounts are quite repetitive.

For land mounts, humans basically have horses, dwarves have goats, and high elves have chocobos...

Turning his gaze away from the two undead lieutenants at the end of the team and glancing at the wilderness ahead, Arthas couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

No time to think about Antonhal… no time to take in the beautiful scenery of the West Wilderness.

"Sylvanas, why do they all have mounts?"

Hearing this question, Sylvanas raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you remember a great battle to defend a city?"

"Some reinforcements can not only change their eye color, but also have Chocobo mounts. Even the elite ones have matching dragon eagles."

Glancing at the second echelon "flying" freely in the sky behind them, Sylvanas lowered her head, not daring to look directly at the Death Knight.

So, without thinking too much, she turned around gracefully and faced away from the knight on horseback.

Sit in the front of the saddle, hold the horse's neck, wear light combat boots, move with the wind, and watch the rapidly changing beauty of the West Wild.

"No, can't you draw your bow and shoot a few arrows at the group of people behind me?"

Her ears and eyebrows moved, and Sylvanas's face turned slightly red.

"Ginana: Well... I'm not angry.

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"I pulled you over here, and you're exposed. Can't you do something?"

With one sword, Arthas cut off several colorful energy arrows that were shot straight at him from behind. He felt helpless about the person in front of him... the person wearing elf skin...

"Sylvanas, in times of crisis, we must unite."

"The problem is... I don't have a bow..."

"What kind of question is that? Can't you just raise your hand and condense a bow?"

"The problem is... my brain can... my body can't..."

She condensed a crystal black longbow out of thin air, and at the same time shattered some kind of holy light spear with one sword. Arthas stared at her in a daze.

Holding the longbow tightly, Sylvanas lowered her head and said, "The problem is... I don't have any arrows..."

Pointing to the quiver on the buttocks of the invincible horse, Arthas remained silent for the action he had prepared for.

"The problem is... I can't shoot as well as those rangers..."

"So, you are just a piece of crap?"

"Arthas: So, the rain of arrows you shot at me before was all fake?"

Her face became more and more ruddy. Sylvanas shook her long ears which had turned “light red” and said, “Actually… I am not a useless person.”

"Right... there's the 'original owner'. I shoot a few times based on instinct, and she can counterattack me immediately."

"Hina: I didn't mean to do that. I just can't beat the pure enhanced version of "myself". "

"Magic, use your arcane magic to blast them!"

"Artas: Where is the spirit you used to attack me with thunder?

After so many replays, can't you even grasp the basic level? 』

"Well...if I knew how to do this, I would have opened a portal to explore the way a long time ago."

"Hina: To be honest, I'm not as skilled as you... It's not even one... I asked my subordinates to help me place the clones."

Opening a wind wall to protect the invincible and the death knight, and speeding up Sylvanas...

Her face was incredibly hot, and she was almost... almost falling forward.

"Ginana: You bastard!

If you were not me, I would make sure you looked good!

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"Ke Xiaona: I knew it. She hid a lot of information from me and asked me about this word or that word from time to time...

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"Holy Light, if I hadn't been in urgent need, I would have personally taken action."

"Artas: Is your magic level still there? Otherwise, I really can only rely on myself?"

"It's okay, but you have to protect me!"

"Xinana: I don't know if she's still here, but her research level is online!"

In response to this, Arthas's face was full of disappointment.

The eye contact was completely in sync, and there was not a single mistake in the codewords.

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure out how this Sylvanas could have the same train of thought as Jaina in his mind.

Yes, he has been there since the beginning...

Be cautious, there is no other way. If you are not cautious, he will be "killed" by others.

Wrong, it was a cooperative caution. The two of them confronted each other head-on and worked together, secretly trying to find the reason.

Perhaps it can be traced back to that day when I first saw that list with all those densely packed names on it.

Not only did it correspond one to one with the names in his memory, but it also matched... many of the guards around him were inevitably implicated as well.

The "punishment" of collective responsibility, from... to... was undoubtedly him, and she was also familiar with it.

After all, being alone can also mean being alone.

"Well, next time, you should go first..."

Swinging the bow as a stick, Sylvanas shot down the Sword of Holy Light flying from afar, and shook her head at the sighing knight.

"Actually... I know that too. My senior brother..."

"Okay, please stop talking."

Turning his attention to his opponent who was some distance behind him, Arthas waved his hand and almost kowtowned to beg her to stop talking.

That’s right, this was the “Jaina” with better eyesight and very normal memory, which made him feel warm at heart.

"Ginana: Am I this amazing when I'm normal?"

"Ke Xiaona: I don't know if you are amazing or not, but your "intuition" and execution ability to run away are really amazing. "

"By the way, is the way to Stratholme clear?"

"Why don't you capture Falak and make him... I don't have that kind of strength anymore."

"Xinana: I have no map, no system, no original skills, and I am a road idiot."

Looking back at his still-living adjutant, Arthas said, "I'll give you a few minutes. Take me to Quel'Thalas right now!"

"Arthas: Please teach me how to use the portal. We need to improve our mobility."

Her blue eyes lit up for a few seconds, and Sylvanas suddenly grabbed the chest armor of the man in front of her and asked, "Are you sure you can learn it?"

"I'm sure I can learn it, because I'm extremely strong."

"Okay, okay, I hope..."

"I don't know why you are a spy hiding in Quel'Thalas, but my intuition tells me..."

Instantly drawing her sword, she knocked away a Lightforged Windrunner cannonball that was chasing after her. Sylvanas was furious and shouted, "Get lost!"

Spinning back into the portal that had opened in the blink of an eye, the knife-wielding Wind Walker looked at "himself" in disbelief.

"How many times do I have to say this...I'm not a traitor!"

She felt that this "self" not only had a variety of strange archery skills, but also liked to concentrate the power of the arcane at one point to increase the power of the attack.

When leaving the danger zone, neither she nor the falling dragon eagle under her seat reacted immediately.

At the same time, the other her pointed at a purple-robed woman in the sky behind her and shouted angrily, "If you have the guts, speed up and catch up!"

"You cowardly... Proudmoore bastard! Especially!! Don't use 'me' as a cannonball!!!"

Beside him, Arthas looked at the "flying away" Frostmourne, and suddenly felt that his suppression was...

He clenched his hands, and the spinning Frostmourne instantly broke through the encirclement of holy light and whizzed back into his hands.

Don’t ask, the answer is the “butterfly effect”, everything is under control and you can’t fly far.

This action startled Alsace in the crowd so much that his eyes lit up. He even threw out angrily...

He slowly put away his sword, shook the reins, and steadied the rudder.

So, with the help of various aids, Invincible rushed at high speed and once again avoided the Holy Sword of Lordaeron that fell from the sky, leaving only a pile of dust.

"Arthas, can you be more accurate?!"

Influenced by others, the "bastard" Proudmoore couldn't help but catch the Windrunner's shells while being so angry and indignant, and he threw his emotions to the people around him.

"Ahem, Jaina...can your human-shaped cannonballs have some killing power?"

On a royal griffin, closely following the second-tier air force, Arthas retorted Proudmoore behind him.

With a strong wind blowing in his face, he controlled the direction and threw the Sword of Holy Light to attack the big bat and his other self along the way. He was already very tired.

Why are you asking for so much?!

"That's right. You can't even kill the Nathrezim in front of you."

After these words were spoken, Alsace's mouth opened wider and he looked at the woman behind him in disbelief.

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?!

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, but you..."

"Shut up, do you know the magic acceleration of that wind runner below?!"

"Won't……"

"No way... find a way quickly!"

"Ah."

……

"Brother, they are talking like this, should we?"

Twisting his neck, Detherok looked at the two flying bat brothers beside him.

"Go by yourself if you want to. The Holy Light will always be with you."

"That's right, brother. Your ideas are worth putting into practice."

……

"General, what are we going to do next?"

Putting his hood back on and fixing his hair, Windrunner glanced at the loyal captain who followed him and said, "I am not your general."

Wiping his forehead awkwardly, Halduron said, "General, aren't you right here?"

"Yes, your general has been fooling you."

Feeling that this was irrelevant, Lor'themar asked in confusion: "General, what do you mean?"

"You guessed it right, Captain Theron. She is the one who hides the deepest."

A certain ranger who was pulled over, Vienna, said: "General, we are all following your orders."

"Well, that's right, but you subconsciously followed us when you heard her voice."

"General..."

"By the way, don't try to get close to me. I just got here by accident and took care of some unexpected things."

……

"This... do I really want to do this?"

"Mom, see that? Slowly overlap with her."

"Okay, okay, I'll try it then."

Listening to her daughter's instructions, Jaina couldn't help but shrink into Sylvanas' body and follow "her own" movements.

Arthas and Sylvanas ignored the invisible figures, one large and one small, and concentrated their attention on dealing with the non-stop long-range attacks from the coalition forces behind them.

But Christina still did her duty.

Some people like to do research, so she, as a... also needs to be verified.

After observing along the way, she felt that the "game" would not allow the "players" to ignore the plot all the way.

"Yes, yes, that's it."

"First, I need to ensure that both of you move in sync, then I can try to restore all of your memories."

So, after a while, after this brief "running-in", Jaina and Sylvanas finally managed to come together.

"Now, shout with me..."

Everything was ready, Jaina's face was serious, her mouth slightly open.

"Armor fusion!"

"Armor fusion!"

Nothing happened, but some of the Holy Light was extinguished by a knight.

"It seems that the shortcomings... I'll do it!"

Blinking down on top of Jaina's head, Christina imitated the movements of a certain knight in certain situations and shouted, "Armor fusion!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the mother and daughter were connected, but there was still no "armor fusion" or other fusion of players and game characters.

"Daughter, do this..."

With a move of her little hands, Christina changed her posture and said, "Prajna Pineapple, Sixteen Thousand Faces!"

"Daughter, I actually think..."

"The heavens are spirited and the earth is spirited, the Supreme Master will appear soon!"

"Well, baby, you seem..."

"My fate is in my own hands, the situation is reversed from now on!"

"Alas, the baby looks like his father, there's nothing we can do."

……

In this vast Wilderness, a horse gallops across the grassland, its four hooves stirring up a strong wind.

The bats in the sky flew and flew, chasing him relentlessly.

The knights on the land were so aggressive and powerful that they could overwhelm the world.

The men on the grassland are all...

"Hero, what should we do next?"

"Sylvanas, what's the point of us running all the time?"

Looking at the few remaining Death Knights at the end of her field of vision, Sylvanas said, "Hero, our manpower losses are great."

"Sylvanas, I am enough alone..."

"One more thing, hero. We are almost surrounded by those followers of the Holy Light."

Glancing around, Arthas asked in confusion: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hero, believe in the Holy Light. They know this land better than we do."

Hearing this, Arthas's heart was filled with alarm.

Believe in the Holy Light, just like those guys holding Holy Light machetes...

He quickly stopped the invincible war horse, pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, ready to swing the sword at any time.

In response to the actions of the Fallen Prince, several Ashbringers said, "You are not wrong, Lady Windrunner."

“In Wilder today, we are undoubtedly one of the people who know this land best.”

"Alexandros, Tirion, she is my hostage..."

"By the Holy Light, do you think we will believe it?"

As several large black bats took the opportunity to fly over the airspace, the Paladin representative who jumped down from the griffin gave such a warning.

"Regarding your special remarks and special actions, I want to ask you a question."

"Fake, you..."

"You dared to 'kill your relatives for the sake of justice', but you managed to escape at such a speed. I think there is something wrong with you."

You just discovered it?!

"So, you abnormal Death Knight, do you want to fight us one-on-one, or accept our group attack?"

These two idiots... Oops, their heads are a little confused.

"What on earth did the bronze dragon and the eternal dragon do to you in this land of shadows?"

"That's the second question, Prince Arthas."

Ahem, did I say anything?

"You are outsiders, did you know that?"