The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Thassarian, do you remember what your father Kil'loren said to you?"

"Answer me loudly, what is a soldier's duty?"

Arthas, calm and collected, immediately said, slapping away the restless emotions in his heart.

"It's obeying orders!"

Hearing Little Sa's subconscious answer, Big Sa, whose mouth was covered by Luke, felt mixed emotions.

I really wanted to say something, but I couldn't break free from the suppression of the two Lordaeron tough guys.

After seeing Xiao Sa throw away the two people who were pressing on him, the two Lukes changed from tying them up to pressing them down.

They even used holy light to suppress Dasa, but Dasa was simply unable to resist the two holy light warriors.

Look at those two unlucky guys, Falric and Marwyn, who were knocked against the wall. It hurts just to look at them.

"Now that you know, Falric, Marwyn, take him out and calm down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The two who had just picked up their helmets or weapons rushed over again.

Grab the little Sa who has given up resistance, find a secluded place, and go out to talk about life.

We are all good brothers, there is nothing that can't be solved by chatting.

If chatting can't solve the problem, having a meal or beer (drink) can always help to cool down the temper.

If it really doesn't work, just open a game and things will get better as you play, right?

All failed, I used the trick of sister coming, so how should I deal with sister control? It should be solved.

"Okay, Dasa."

"Sorry, I said the wrong thing."

"Thassarian, please understand."

"I'm doing this for your own good, Dasa!"

"Let them go, and let's sit down and have a good talk."

After everyone sat down, Arthas snatched the pendant from the woman next to him and put it on.

He was so willful that he didn't wait for Jaina to react.

With a wave of his hand, the first Lordaeron Q&A session was launched.

"Next, if you have any questions, I can tell you as long as they don't touch my bottom line."

"Just a reminder, those of us who have passed away can only stay in this world for a maximum of sixteen days."

As the King of Lordaeron, Arthas has a very flexible bottom line, just say whatever you want to say.

The first person to ask the question was Lady Katherine Proudmoore, the former Admiral of Kul Tiras.

"Is this all you can do? Can't you stay longer?"

"There's no other way, Mom. The Holy Light tells us that we can only stay in this world for twenty days."

"Now four days have passed, and there are people on the other side who are worried about us."

The second person to ask a question was Archbishop Alonsus Fao, who raised a very crucial question.

"Since it is the guidance of the Holy Light, little Arthas."

"So what will happen to Lordaeron after you leave?"

"Let Sister Calia become the king and serve as the mascot for all of you who represent Lordaeron."

Seeing Bridget want to raise her hand to speak, Arthas gave Jaina a look.

One of her little spells and Bridget couldn't move.

"Everything we do in New Lordaeron is centered on the people of Lordaeron."

"Ensuring the happy lives of the people of Lordaeron is more important than anything else."

"We will do our best to resolve everything before we leave."

“So it doesn’t matter who has sovereignty, as long as the goals are the same, it’s not a big deal.”

The third person to ask the question was the current Grand Marshal of Lordaeron, Bridget Abidis.

After she finished asking the second question in Arthas, she was able to move and asked the question immediately.

"Your Majesty, the problems left behind by the former Scarlet Crusade are huge."

"It's simple. Find those with problematic ideas and give them a round of re-education."

"But, Your Majesty, the true nature of human hearts is difficult to discover."

"Don't worry, the day after tomorrow you go and gather all the soldiers to the holy land I created."

"The Holy Light will tell us what their true appearance is."

"Believe in the Holy Light!"

At this time, Arthas, with holy light bursting from his body, dyed the entire hall golden.

He turned his head and looked at Archbishop Fao who was sitting nearby.

"This is our new Archbishop of Holy Light in Lordaeron. Grandpa Faol will be in charge of the ideological education work."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The amiable Fao was only too happy to take on this responsibility; it was a very good position for him.

The fourth person to ask the question was Luke Valenfuss, commander of the Royal Guard of Lordaeron.

"Your Majesty, what should we do as people who have returned from the dead? We are very scared."

"What are you afraid of? As long as you fight for the people of Lordaeron, the people will naturally accept you."

"Remember this, Luke. You are also the people of Lordaeron. We are one."

The fifth person to ask the question was actually a white-haired female dwarf.

"Your Majesty, I also have something to ask you."

"Hold on, Chromie, I know what you want to ask."

"The reason we can travel through time is because of your boss, Nozdormu."

"It's just that this is not the him of this world."

"Don't get excited. Nozdormu told me that the shattered future you saw was just an illusion created by the shadows."

"The Eternal Dragon was created after you were plotted against and fell."

"Don't believe it, understand? My queen, Jaina, please show me around."

In an instant, a blue halo appeared under Chromie's feet.

With a loud bang, Chromie fell down.

The sixth person to ask a question was the Death Knight Thassarian.

"Your Majesty, after destroying the Lich Queen, our Knights of the Ebon Blade also want to..."

"When the time comes, I will solve it together. Believe me, Lordaeron welcomes you back to this big family."

The seventh person to ask the question was Jaina Proudmoore, the ruler of Theramore.

"Arthas, can't the Alliance and the Horde coexist peacefully?"

"Wife, play the video!"

A video was released showing orcs sacrificing citizens of Steinblad.

"No, they are not the orcs under Thrall. The current Horde will not..."

It was Jaina who cast another small spell, sealing off another self.

"Another Jaina. Peace between us is elusive."

"Objectively speaking, both sides have different positions, and for the sake of survival or other reasons, one side has to sacrifice the interests of the other side."

"The community you form is difficult to unite except when facing a powerful enemy."

"There is no right or wrong, Jaina... Never mind, let's stop talking about it. Next one."

Regarding this issue, no matter whose standpoint one takes, one can find reasons to say that he or she is right.

A strong enemy appears, they unite for a short time, and then fight again after the end. Arthas thinks this is the normal state of someone's behavior...

I used to think it was white, but later it turned black.

The eighth person to ask the question was Falrick who had just walked in.

"Your Majesty, I have a question as well."

"No need to say more, Falak, let's talk about this issue in private."

The ninth person to ask the question was the Nerubian Spider Lord Kilix.

"Your Majesty, what is the future path for us spider demons?"

"Your current goal is very good, peaceful development, and I will not offend others unless they offend me."

"We are all newly revived kingdoms. What we need most is rest and recuperation."

"Any more questions? If not, let's eat first."

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Arthas breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over.

Political matters are too complicated. We can only take one step at a time. It’s a headache.

As the saying goes, my hero is his enemy.

As long as one is a human being, there will always be people who think that what they do is wrong.

The world is either black or white, but there are also areas of gray.

What can we do? Special times call for special policies.

As long as the final result is good for the people under his rule, he will have no choice but to move forward.

Everyone understands some things, but people are made of flesh and blood, and few people can...

Alas... Azeroth is now being eyed by foreign enemies, so we still need to unite.

Alas, Azeroth is plagued by internal and external troubles every day.

Why think so much? I'm hungry, so I need to fill my stomach.

The next morning, someone didn't plan to rest and wanted to find something to do.

He assembled two hundred men from his Northrend human expeditionary force.

Finally, Arthas took his brother-in-law Tanred to see the world.

"Jaina, I see everyone is here, so let's open the door and get down to business."

"Okay, I'll start right away."