Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The atmosphere was set by Arthas, but Jaina still had no reaction, which made the young and ignorant Prince Arthas a little frustrated.

Our prince became a little nervous, he could hear his heart beating violently in his chest, but his great strength soon calmed him down.

"The day I first saw you, I knew you would be a girl who could enjoy all kinds of fun with me. A girl who wouldn't mind a good swim on a hot summer day, or..."

Alsace paused, "Or take a walk by the lake on a beautiful evening."

These words were already very clear. Jaina had only been obsessed with arcane practice for more than ten years, but she was not stupid. She had already sensed something at this time.

Jaina looked up, and the next moment their eyes met. The magician girl sensed something was wrong with Arthas, and she stepped back.

But Arthas took a step forward, his arms wrapped around her like an iron hoop, and he stroked Jaina's face, his strong, calloused fingers gently sliding along the curve of her cheek.

"Gianna."

Arthas said softly.

Jaina shuddered. She felt that this was not a good idea and that she should step back. The magic power was quietly gathering.

"I……"

"like you……"

Arthas finally said this sentence. When he said the last three words, a white light flashed and the beauty in his arms disappeared!

and so!

Did she hear it or not?

On the northern shore of Lake Lordamere, Arthas was left alone in the night.

Gandalf's Tower, Dalaran.

Another flash of white light, and Jaina had returned to Dalaran from Lordaeron.

The white light of the spell startled a young woman who was reading intently nearby.

"Jaina, Teacher Gandalf taught you to avoid the magic barrier of Dalaran and teleport, not to let you sneak out to play every day!"

The young woman had a tall figure and long chestnut hair. Compared to Jaina's youthful vitality, she was more quiet and gentle.

At this time, she closed her book, stood up, walked to Jaina's side, and smoothed her messy hair caused by the hasty teleportation.

"What happened that caused all the panic?" the young woman asked Jaina softly.

"Sister Ilucia, just now Arthas hugged me forcefully and said a lot of weird things to me." Jaina looked at the woman in front of her and finally calmed down.

"So what did he say? A confession?"

"I don't know. He was only halfway through his sentence when I teleported away!"

"..."

Ilucia felt sorry for the outstanding Prince of Lordaeron for three seconds!

But as a close friend, Ilucia could only stand on Jaina's side: "Perhaps Arthas's method was too rough and scared little Jaina."

"Uh-huh."

Jaina buried her head in Ilucia's arms like a kitten, rubbing her gently from time to time.

"Our Jaina has grown up and become so outstanding. Not only does Prince Kael'thas favor you, but you have even attracted the prince of Lordaeron."

Ilucia did not mean to be jealous. She and Jaina had been studying under Gandalf for more than ten years. Gandalf's third apprentice, Rhonin, was taciturn and liked to be alone. In addition, he was a man and would consciously avoid the two of them. Therefore, in the past ten years, the two girls spent almost every day together except for the time they went back to visit their relatives.

"But……"

Jaina's lazy and comfortable voice came from Ilucia's arms. "But I don't like them!"

"I hope you can choose one of them." This is what Ilucia really thinks. Whether it is the gentle and elegant Kael'thas or the talented Arthas, both of them are so outstanding and have such powerful family backgrounds.

“I just don’t like them…”

"I know, I know, you want your big brother Garin." Ilucia sighed, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Don't be discouraged, Sister Ilucia. As long as there is no news from Stromgarde, we still have a chance."

Ilucia didn't say anything. Actually, it's not that she didn't like Garin, but she couldn't really say she loved him. She was just a person who was teased by fate.

Over a decade ago, House Barov needed the refuge of Stromgarde to avoid being annexed by Lordaeron.

But Lordaeron was too powerful at the time and was still the overlord of the Alliance. Even if Stromgarde took action, their family still lost ownership of the territory of Brill.

In order to avoid being targeted by Lordaeron, Duke Barov thought of the idea of ​​marriage. Unfortunately, Solas agreed verbally but could not make the decision for his son. He could only blame Garin for being too outstanding and able to control his own destiny.

Now ten years have passed, and her younger brothers Wilton Barov and Alex Barov have grown up. The great brothers are no longer as close as they were when they were children. They are full of desire for the wealth and land of the Barov family. They are constantly confronting each other in the hope of obtaining the ultimate inheritance rights.

She could not see the family's revival in her brothers. In order to preserve the family with Lordaeron eyeing her covetously, the 26-year-old Ilucia had no choice but to hold on and continue to cling to the Trollbane family to ensure the continuation of the Barov family.

Perhaps when I become a legendary wizard, I will also be able to protect my family.

Ilucia thought silently in her heart.

Now she is also a high-level mage of the eighth level. Although her talent is not as good as that of Jaina, the genius who has cultivated to the ninth level in a short time, she is not weak either. However, her legend is still a long way off.

"I have no choice, Jaina, and you have more choices!"

Ilucia felt that unless Prince Garin took the initiative, it would be difficult for Jaina to compete with the high elf who had disappeared with Garin for eight years.

After hearing this, Jaina's eyes became confused.

She remembered that when she was only three years old, she met the equally young Jialin, and at that time her brother and Jialin became good friends.

The bond between Galen and the Proudmoore family began from that time. Not only did he give Drake a warship to fulfill his dream of becoming a captain, he also gave Drake precious magical items to save his life.

And Jaina still remembers her mother's whisper in her ear: "Jaina, Jaina, my little darling, mother hopes that you will be happy all your life, never have to endure suffering, and be with your beloved forever!"

The person Jaina identified as her beloved was Garin, the one who would bring her delicious food and pinch her face.

"I've decided it!!"