The hunt began.

In the royal hunting grounds on the outskirts of Lordaeron, a grand hunting outing is underway.

The nobles and lords who were freshly dressed and angry horses rode their horses in high spirits, and waved their horsewhips as if they were pointing at the country. Son's buddies either follow his father and grandfather in order to squeeze into the "circle" to serve hospifully, or chase prey in order to show their bravery. The ladies and ladies enjoyed the long-awaited party in the lounge area.

Blue sky, white clouds, flags fluttering.

This is the life of an aristocracy.

Since the invasion of the orcs, everyone has taken refuge in the city, and those who remain in the countryside are busy reinforcing the fortress, who dares to run into the wilderness without anything, what to do if they encounter orcs?

Even if the orcs are beaten away, no one wants to be this bird, and the army has not been disbanded.

How good it is now, His Majesty Terenus is taking the lead, and the good days are finally back.

Hunting is the best thing, and even better if the prey has orcs.

Arthas listened to his peers boast about his archery skills, smiling politely in return, but disapproving.

Archery, on archery, in addition to his own archery teacher, of course, is the most powerful Varian, but in a few years it should be his most powerful, as for these guys who are still using children's bows, I'm afraid they haven't even opened a hard bow, look at this arm, it's the same as what, I don't have the strength to open the bow, what kind of archery to talk about.

After losing to Varian in the competition, Arthas has become the largest Varian in the kingdom of Lordaeron, and the young prince simply thinks that the more powerful Varian's cousin is, the more powerful he will be when he grows older than him.

It's just that Arthas has forgotten one thing, and he attributes his inferiority to Varian to age, which is stupid enough to be cute. In terms of age, unless Varian dies before him, he will never have the possibility of catching up.

But naïve was the prerogative of a child, and no matter how much Arthas tried to call Varian to open the eyes of these self-righteous creatures, he did not dare to go to his father's side.

Because the grown-ups were talking about business, and Varian was by his father's side.

What's so fun with these kids, it's like going to the father's side......

Arthas was envious of Varian's location, and instead of looking at it, he drifted there.

But what he didn't know was that just as he felt that the children around him were naïve and eager to join the ranks of adults, Varian was also looking at him with his spare eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.

Varian remembered life in Stormwind, when he was surrounded by a group of people, just like Arthas.

The two princes envy each other, but dutifully play their part.

As the first official post-war hunt, the hunt itself contained too much political significance, and how much Varian wanted Anduin at the moment. Uncle Lothar is by his side, and he wishes that his father was still alive, and that this was the Elwyn Forest. In this way, there will not be so many meaningless eyes looking at you...... It's glaring.

"Take your hand away, Lord Count, you have overstepped, Varian is the king of Stormwind, and you should kiss his ring instead of patting him on the shoulder. Please apologize for your faux pas. ”

When Terenus's reprimand came, Varian realized what had just happened.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude......"

Varian suddenly wanted to cry, but reality had taught him to be strong.

"Uncle, this is a hunting ground, so you don't have to be too formal."

Varian smiled softly, keeping a smile on his face as best he could.

"The king is the king wherever he is, Varian, your uncle is fighting on the front lines for all of us, and the soldiers of Stormwind are fighting on the Burning Plains for all of us. As a member of the Alliance, you deserve this honor and must enjoy it. Don't forget, our good days were bought by the soldiers of the Alliance, the orcs were driven away, and the war is not over. ”

While educating Varian on the ways of king, Terenus did not miss the opportunity to knock everyone down.

Varian, however, only felt Tyrenus's kindness to him, but did not understand the deep meaning behind it.

A small event, but an embellishment in this hunting exchange.

After all, there are still a few righteous masters who have not arrived.

Greymane was on his way.

Dalin had heard that he had arrived in Laran, and that he would arrive soon.

Alex. That guy Barov is finally willing to move his ass from Alterac City, but he doesn't know if he can see Galya......

Terenus was dealing with the nobles around him while calculating the schedules of the others.

After all, unlike the expedition of 20,000 or 30,000 people on another world line, the 200,000 army is in the south, and the consumption is too great to be supported by the Lordaeron family alone.

It is imperative to levy additional levies.

Without the support of several other families, they could not cope with these noble lords.

Without the support of several others, there is no way to face Anduin. Lothar.

The name of Orthodoxy was too important for kings, it was something they dreamed of. Therefore, Terenus was fully sure that he would convince the others to come up with more money and food to support Lothar's battle ahead. But everything after that, we have to talk about it.

Terenus glanced at Varian, but didn't say much.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

This is the truth of your uncle Anduin. Lothar understands.

Stormwind is going to be restored, and it will be planned from now on.

Your uncle will forgive me, and he will understand my pains.

Varian, you will forgive me too, even if you are a king, you can't do whatever you want, the exchange of benefits is a must.

It's in Terenas. As Minecil II thought about this, a slight shake startled the crowd.

"Is it an earthquake?"

"It should be."

"An earthquake of this magnitude, there's no need to be concerned."

"In fact, the earth has never been stable, and earthquakes happen all the time, but they are strong and weak."

"Master, your knowledge is really profound, and the mage is really amazing!"

"Haha, where, where, it's just that you don't learn and don't know how to do it."

Earthquakes, such insignificant earthquakes, were just a matter of showmanship and unspoken conversation between the nobles and the court mages, and no one took it seriously.

It's just that they don't understand how terrible it is to be aware of the shaking of the epicenter in the burning plain through thousands of kilometers of tectonic formations, separated by a Palatine bay.

"Carlos, the front and back roads are blocked, and the front is still seeping!"

"Marshal Lothar...... The city wall, the city wall is stepped on! ”

The same subordinates panicked, and the two leaders showed the same traits.

"It's sealed, it's a good thing, I'm not afraid of chasing soldiers. The seepage is even better, it means that we have almost climbed to the depth where there is an underground river. Work hard, everyone can bask in the sun. ”

Carlos forcibly pretended not to care, as if the violent shaking just now did not exist, and did not even care about the casualties.

"I can see it, find a way to give Tulayan and Gavin Rad an order to attack immediately, and don't give them a chance to remember. Go, now, now, right now! ”

Carlos and Lothar are in danger of being buried in the ground, and the other is facing the danger of breaking walls, but they make the same choice ———— boost morale.