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"I'm fine, Alsace, you've done well, you have the potential to become a king."
Terenas sighed, "Is my son already so outstanding?" Time flies, my son is so outstanding.
"Lordaeron will only become better under your governance. I just did what I should do."
Alsace was not someone who took credit for his achievements. If one's achievements overthrew his ruler, there would be no good ending, even for a prince.
"The Dragon Army needs to resolve a new crisis, a crisis that threatens the entire world, and we humans, as part of it, need to contribute. If we can do well enough, it is reasonable to receive blessings, but all this requires hard work. After defeating the tribe, I will need to cross the sea to assist the Dragon Army."
"Are you anxious?"
Terenas asked, it's a good thing for his son to go out and roam. Staying in Lordaeron, there will always be friction, the best way is to have no conflict, family affection is not as important as royal power.
"The sooner the better. My mother's health has been very poor. If possible, I would like to have Zhang Wenjia and the night elf druids check on her after we build a base there. Is that ok?"
Alsace asked tentatively, "Take the queen away. This matter has to be asked from the king."
"She? Hum, isn't she fine?"
Terenas had no good face towards Lyanne, and there was only hatred between the two. The relationship was only maintained by interests and children. Even if the king made mistakes, he was still the king.
"It's just a superficial symptom. My mother's health has never been good, and she's just holding on. She has helped me a lot, and I'm very grateful to her. As a son, I can't just sit there and watch my mother suffer from the disease."
Arthas sighed, "Even the Holy Light can't heal me. After all, the Holy Light is not the strongest."
"Don't lose heart, kid. Everything will be fine. Even Archbishop Alonsus can't avoid birth, aging, sickness and death, right? Just take it easy. Keep a normal mind. Birth, aging, sickness and death are inevitable. This is also a factor that inspires human potential. Comfort will always lead to complacency. You can take your mother with you. She can also give you some help in Kul Tiras. Don't worry about me. I'm doing well in Lordaeron. Just go for it. The future kingdom will still be handed over to you. Go and clean up the mess. I'm tired."
Terenas waved his hands and sighed deeply, thinking that out of sight, out of mind, he let his son take his wife away.
Arthas sent Terenas away with a respectful attitude. Lordaeron still had sufficient foundation. The Royal Magic Corps was only slightly inferior to Lordaeron. The siege failed this time because of the obstruction of the Royal Magic Corps. Perhaps it was because the orcs had no spellcasters. In short, Lordaeron's foundation should not be underestimated.
Afterwards, Arthas found the Alliance army coming to support him. This was the army of Lordaeron, led by Grand Lord Alfred.
"General Alfred, I have something I would like your help with."
"Oh, Your Highness, please go ahead. I will do my best."
Alfred is a lord with a beard and a noble aura. Compared with other corrupt and licentious nobles, he has always had a good reputation. Not all nobles are unusable, but very few are. At least this is absolutely not acceptable, and it is not allowed and immoral.
"I want to recruit Bridget as my lieutenant. I need her help. She is excellent. Lordaeron needs her, the Alliance needs her, and I need her even more."
Alsace praised Bridget without reservation, saying that this girl was brave, intelligent, resolute and determined, and would not waver in her beliefs until her death.
"Yes, but she is engaged to the Valen family and will be married next year."
Alfred didn't want to offend the prince who was in the limelight. This prince could even tame a dragon and was so young. No one would offend him unless they were crazy.
"I'll take care of this. Everyone needs to make concessions in the interests of the kingdom."
Alsace nodded and left. These nobles were too troublesome. Marriage was a normal thing. Some marriage partners would not meet before the marriage because they were very resistant to it, so naturally they would not meet.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Alfred respectfully watched Alsace leave without even saying hello. He looked at the high-level elf following behind him. Who would have thought that the other person was a dragon?
"Let's go find Bridget. There are too many chores here and we need one person to handle them. Calia, Ilucia, Jaina, go and treat civilians in my name and count those who are homeless. Set up tents for them to stay temporarily and pay attention to treatment and food. Just don't let anyone starve to death. Also, be safe."
Arthas ordered, he was too busy. Lordaeron was not captured, but it still suffered heavy losses. Post-war repairs are the most troublesome, often accompanied by injuries and disorderly public order, and it is even more necessary to be on guard against bandits.
"Leave it to us. You too, stay safe and be careful."
Jialia gently took out a handkerchief and wiped the ashes off Alsace's face. She was happy to do something for Alsace. This was much freer than staying in the palace.
"Alsace, when will you be back?"
Jaina was reluctant to let him go. Although Arthas was so lustful and licentious, he was also so outstanding. She also accepted that this was just a way to release pressure and keep a peaceful mind. As long as Arthas married her, everything would be fine. After she got used to it, would she still let him do what he wanted?
"Come back soon. Post-war restoration will take a long time. We need to select homeless refugees. We will need their help in building new territories. You will also be in charge of management in the future. Exercise more now so that you can adapt faster in the future. We will give you the jobs you like. You can be a priest, a magician, or a school principal. All right, beauties, get busy. After a while, we will have a good meal to celebrate."
After Alsace finished speaking, Emerisse grabbed him and flew away, and there seemed to be a hint of jealousy in her expression.