That's right, it's annoying - Frost Sorrow has always disliked Sindagosa, because Little Magic Sword feels that the existence of this bone dragon is a bit in conflict with himself - of course that is when Frost Sorrow is really just a magic sword.

Frostmourn can now take on human form, and Sindagossa has been gone for a long time from her and Arthas's lives - though the little magic sword no longer gets angry at the sight of Sindagosa as much as it used to, but ......

Frost Sorrow knew that the blue dragon she saw was Sindagossa - she could sense it in the unique soul of the other party - but the little demon sword also knew that it was not the Sindagossa he knew, because Sindagossa might never be resurrected by his master into a frost dragon again.

So, why is Sindagossa here? With this question in mind, Frost Sorrow looked at Tyrande, who was nervous, and had a new idea.

"Hey, Elf!"

Frostmourn sat still there, calling out to Tyrande.

"Huh?"

Tyrande turned his head and agreed, a little confused.

"You sit here."

Frost Sorrow looked at the stupid Tyrande, and pointed to his side.

"Oh, good...... Lady Frost, are you going to use that spell to make us invisible? Do you need me to call Malfurion and Illidan over? ”

Tyrande obediently walked over to Frost Grief and sat down, asking curiously—she knew that Frost Lady had a spell that could make many people invisible, and perhaps Frost was planning to hide herself and the others.

"Of course not...... You come and hold the master for me. Don't wake him up. ”

Frostmourn lifted Arthas's head slightly, propped his back, and placed his master on Tyrande's knees. Then he stood up.

"Huh? Yes? This...... But where are you going, Lady Frost? ”

Tyrande was startled by Frost's sad gesture, and she scrambled to catch Arthas's head and gently rested it on her knees - seeing that Mr. Arthas only snorted slightly, not waking up, Tyrande subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly realized that this was not the point of the problem. So he hurriedly asked.

"Of course I'm going to teach that big guy a lesson!"

Frost Sorrow stood up, shook the corners of her skirt, and walked over to the blue dragon standing in the glade—though the little demon sword knew that the creature that made him look bad was not the Sindalgossa of 10,000 years ago. But...... That doesn't stop you from teaching her a lesson—isn't it just that she's growing up? What's the big deal?

……

Stepping on the soft forest meadows, Frost Sorrow walked briskly towards the blue dragon, and then she noticed that the other party's body was shrinking little by little, and finally ......

When Frostmourn stood before the blue dragon. The blue dragon is gone. In her place, it was a tall woman.

The blue skirt was almost identical to Frost's Sorrow, except that it was not adorned with the peculiar little yellow flowers; The same bumpy figure, slender waist, fair skin, short shoulder-length hair in light blue, ring-shaped double horns on the top of the head, and a smile of unknown meaning on some thin lips - obviously. The beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of Frost Sorrow was none other than the human form of the blue dragon Sindagoza.

"I really didn't expect that. So you look like this......"

Before Frost Grief could speak, Sindagosa, who was standing across from her, smiled first.

"Huh? What are you talking about? ”

Frost Grief blinked, her rosy lips opened in a small "O" shape, and asked in surprise - although Frost knows Sindagosa, Sindagossa probably doesn't know Frost...... Why would this guy say such a thing? It's as if she knows who she is!

"I'm saying...... I never thought you'd turn into a human form...... But why didn't you become like this when you were at Icecrown Fortress? In that case, our dear master might not feel so lonely all the time, would he? ”

Sindagossa walked up to Frost Sorrow and looked at her carefully, the smile on her face never diminished, wondering why she was so happy.

"Because I couldn't take on a human form at that time...... No, wait, why did you know about Icecrown Fortress? ”

Frostmourn answers Sindagosa's question in a serious manner, but Little Magic Sword soon realizes that something is wrong - Icecrown Fortress? Xiaoshuang and her master are now 10,000 years ago! Not to mention the Icecrown Fortress, even the Lich King Neozu will not be born in 10,000 years! Sindagosa, who should have known nothing about himself...... Why do you look like you know yourself so well? Where did she learn about Icecrown Fortress? Could she have predicted what the future would bring?

"Of course I do...... But let's wait until we talk about these things, I'm going to see the master first...... How did you guys end up here? Still messing around with those elves? ”

Sindagosa spoke to Frostgrief as she looked around, and when she saw Tyrande and Arthas beneath the roots of the trees in the distance, her eyes lit up and she raised her leg to walk that way.

"Wait! That's the owner of Xiaoshuang, not yours! ”

Frost Sorrow was stunned for a moment when she heard Sindagosa say this, then her face sank, she bit her lip, and reached out to block Sindagosa's way.

"Of course he is my master, and let's not forget who brought me back into this world from the icy frozen ground...... What are you holding me back? I think the owner will be happy to see me when he wakes up! ”

Sindagosa reached out and slapped Frostgrief away from her arm, and in the next second, her figure had turned into a blue light and appeared in front of Tyrande in the distance - even Frostgrief didn't react to Sindagosa's movements, and when she realized what the other party was doing, she only heard these ethereal voices.

……

Tyrande watched in amazement at what was happening in front of her—she saw Frost walk heroically towards the blue dragon—and Tyrande tried to warn Frost to be careful, but every word came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything.

Then, something even more amazing happened—Tyrande saw the blue dragon shrink little by little, and finally, it turned into a beautiful woman about the same height as himself, wearing a long blue dress!

Although it was still far away, Tyrande's eyesight was good, and she could clearly see that the woman's appearance was somewhat similar to that of the Night Elves, except that her skin was much fairer, and she had a pair of ring-shaped, patterned headdresses on top of her head—they couldn't be horns, could they? - Tyrande couldn't help but guess boldly. (To be continued.) )