NOVEL NEXT Chapter 2: Chapter 2 Fighting for Freedom
Almost everyone present knows Arthas, doesn't anyone in Lordaeron know His Royal Highness Prince? Do you still want to continue not knowing? The power of the nobles is significant, but don't forget that the greatest one is the king!
As the only Prince, Arthas has only one elder sister who is not yet married. It cannot be said that he is loved by all, but he can basically get whatever he wants.
When His Royal Highness the Prince was enveloped in such a dazzling holy light, the radiant glow upon him felt incredibly warm.
People can't help but want to worship, and all the impetuousness and desire in their hearts disappear, leaving only peace and tranquility.
Arthas floats in mid-air, bathed in the sun-like holy light, accepting the power of the holy light.
It lasted for more than a minute before it ended. He slowly fell from the air. His closed eyes opened, and a ray of light flashed past, making him look even more handsome.
Although he is only fourteen years old, he is already close to 1.7 meters tall. Is this still a developmental stage?
"Arthas, are you okay?" A gorgeous and beautiful woman came over with a concerned and anxious expression. She wore a ring on her smooth white forehead to symbolize her status as a queen.
With a delicate face and a faint smile, time seems to have left no trace of time on her jade face.
Her long golden hair is spread over her shoulders like a waterfall, her soft, water-like eyes, high bridge of nose, tender mouth, and her gentle, jade-like oval face form a perfectly charming face. , especially her nose, adds a bit of intellectual beauty to her.
The beautiful woman's chest was pushed up by her big breasts, as if they were going to explode, revealing her flawless white jade neck, and her exposed forearms, which were also as crystal clear as jade, without any flaws.
The palace dress was tightened at the waist, outlining the graceful lines of her slender waist, but below the waist, her arms expanded sharply, making her arms round and upturned.
Two straight and slender beautiful legs with well-shrunk fat not only make people want to play with them thousands of times.
Under Yu's feet, almost ten centimeters of high heels supported this crazy body.
This is Arthas's mother, Queen Consort leanne.
She was born in the Island Kingdom of Kul Tiras and is a member of the Ashvane family among the four major families.
The younger sister Prasiri is the Viscountess of Kul Tiras and the trade manager of the Ashvane family, with great power.
Otherwise, she would not have been favored by Lordaeron's kingdom and married as Queen Consort.
Nobles will only marry nobles, while commoners are just lovers, and they may not even be qualified to be lovers.
Beside Queen Consort Leanne stands a slender figure of 1.65 meters, with well-defined curves. Her melon-seed face is adorned with a pair of phoenix eyes that exude countless charms, and her delicate small mouth holds bright and clear eyes and teeth. Though not endowed with an ample bosom, her chest is remarkably round and firm, resembling two fully ripe pomelos on each side.
She is Calia Menethil, the elder sister of Arthas.
Arthas shook his head and reassured his mother, "I am fine, mother, no need to worry. I am well guided by the spirits, having met our ancestral kings who advised me to be diligent and strive to become a great king like my father."
"Haha! Really, my son, my achievements are not as good as one ten thousandth of those of the ancestors and kings. Are you sure you are okay?" A hearty laugh came, and the old man wearing a crown came over, although His beard is all white, but he is still full of energy.
This is the kingdom of Lordaeron, ruled by the most ambitious and skilled king, Terenas!
Arthas may not have genuine affection for his father, but after over a decade together, there is still a sense of familial bond, at least treating himself well. He is not a saint, yet not entirely heartless.
"Yes, my father. Guided by the holy light, our ancestors are displeased with the green orcs from the south, who have defiled our lands and slaughtered human civilians, unforgivable sins. I request to join the Alliance's battle. As you serve the Alliance wholeheartedly, I wish to share your burden, following the teachings of our ancestors."
The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense. You must know that the battle between the two armies is always extremely dangerous.
In the South, the King of Stormwind was buried together with the capital city, showing that in the face of war, one's status is utterly meaningless!
Queen Consort Leanne looked at her son with concern, reluctant to see her beloved son go into battle, unwilling to see any harm come to him.
But no matter how worried she was, she couldn't stop it. This was Prince's inevitable journey to becoming king!
Terenas was silent for a moment. The seven human kingdoms have always had frictions and even wars with each other. This was the case before the ORC attack.
Now they have only briefly united after hearing the news from the south. As the leader of the alliance, he is indeed under a lot of pressure.
He didn't want his only son to go to war, but after thinking about it, he decided to agree. It would be good for his son.
"I promise you, you will learn how to rule with Uther. Basically, you will assist Uther. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Father. I will definitely do it well!"
Arthas was a little ecstatic, this was a rare opportunity and a rare freedom.
Only by controlling the army can one have the right to speak and have people under his command to realize one's own plans and develop economy and trade. Once he has money, he can buy a few elves to play with. Thinking of the slender and slim Female Elf panting and enjoying herself under his crotch, he is afraid. A little excited!
"Uther, Arthas is your lieutenant. You can order him to do anything."
Terenas did not simply send his son out for training; there were other kings present.
He was removing Arthas's responsibilities, going to assist rather than lead. Even if there is blame, it cannot be placed on him, and if there is merit, it is also his contribution. Moreover, he even sent his own son out; how could other kings fare any better?
The kings of the other five countries are all cunning individuals. Upon hearing this, one cannot help but secretly curse them as old foxes.
On the surface, they still have to praise Arthas for being promising, complimenting Terenas for his courage and other flattering remarks, not to mention how frustrated they feel inside.
"Yes, Your Majesty, your command is my will," Uther, one of the legendary Paladins. Stubborn, conservative, yet honest and brave, it is hard to say how he is, but his loyalty is unquestionable.