Moments later, Varian Ureon stood in front of Arthas, blushing, speechless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Varian, when did you come back?" Arthas asked enthusiastically - although it was the palace of Lordaeron that he had returned with King Terenus, Anduin Lothar and the others had scattered to gather the refugees of the Stormwind Kingdom as soon as they returned, and when Arthas returned, he had not seen his friends.

"I ...... I've just returned, Teacher Lothar has gone to see His Majesty King Terenus, I'm here to ......," Varian said halfway, and suddenly closed his mouth, refusing to say any more.

"Do what?" Arthas asked—he sensed something unusual in Varian Wrynn's expression, and he thought he might have discovered something interesting.

"Pick up ...... Pick up people. Varian Ureon whispered.

"Pick up who?" Arthas asked.

"Pick up ...... Mr. Eberlock. Varian's face turned redder, and although he was much bigger than Artace, he squirmed like a child caught stealing.

"The gentleman?" It dawned on Arthas that this Eberlock was the leader of the Stormwind Kingdom Resistance, as Varian had said earlier.

Arthas remembered that both Anduin Lothar and Varian were full of praise for this Monsieur Eberlock, but what was there to blush about?

"This gentleman will use a magic circle to come over?" Arthas asked curiously.

"Well, Dalaran sent a few of his Excellency Mages to the rebel camp to help them move the wounded, women and children to the southern camp first. The conditions in the camp were still too poor. Speaking of this, Varian's mood became a little low.

"It's okay, when you get back to the south, everything will be fine." Arthas comforted Varian.

"When will they arrive? Shall I wait here with you for a while? Arthas said enthusiastically - he didn't have much to do anyway, so he would accompany Varian to chat here, and when he returned to Stormwind, it would be a lot of effort for the two of them to meet again.

"No...... No need, Alsace, you can hurry up and get busy, I'll be here alone. Varian hurriedly excused himself.

"I'm not busy, it's okay." Arthas said to himself, "Just so you're here, Varian, and I'm asking you something. ”

"What...... What's up? Varian stammered back, apparently hoping that Arthas would leave as soon as he finished.

"Ahem...... Shhhhh Arthas gestured for Varian to look down, and he glanced at Kalia, who was still chatting with the Windranger sisters, and didn't know what they were talking about.

"I say, Varian, what do you think of Kalia?" Arthas asked in a low voice.

"How? That's great! Varian replied subconsciously.

"Then will you marry her?" Arthas felt that there was a play, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"Marry...... What the? Varian screamed.

"Shhhh Hush! Don't be noisy! Arthas quickly jumped up and put his arms around Varian's neck, covering his mouth with his hand while subconsciously looking at Kalia's side.

Call...... Arthas breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily, Kalia didn't notice the anomaly here.

"How?" Arthas said proudly, "If you marry Kalia, you will be my brother-in-law, and we will become relatives, how good it is!" ”

"No, no...... Varian said a few words in a row, pulling Arthas's hand around his neck, "I don't want to...... Wait, is this what His Majesty King Terenus meant? ”

"No, that's just an idea...... My father wasn't going to care about Kalia's marriage. Arthas replied truthfully.

"Whew...... Then I'll be relieved......" Varian patted his chest, "I thought it was His Majesty King Terenus, so I really can't refuse." ”

"Why refuse?" Arthas glared and asked, "Isn't Kalia worthy of you?" Have you ever seen a better looking woman than Kalia? ”

Although it was a bit inappropriate to sell his sister like this, Arthas meant to speak for Kalia.

"No, it's not......," Varian quickly explained, "It's just that I've ......"

"You've been?" Arthas asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I already have someone I like." Varian said shyly but firmly.

"What? When was this? Who? Which lady? Arthas hurriedly asked--Kalia always called Varian a "dumb goose", although Arthas didn't think Varian was stupid, but this little friend was dull in this kind of thing, Arthas knew...... But now, Varian would say he has someone he likes?

She ...... I'm not going to tell you. "Varian still wants to be reserved.

"Speak quickly!" Arthas's curiosity could not be suppressed, and he threatened Varian, saying, "If you don't say it, I'll ...... Ask Sir Lothar! ”

"Teacher Lothar doesn't know who it is!" Varian felt quite proud.

"Then I'll tell him about it, anyway, he can always ask when he finds out!" Alsace is cunning.

Is Varian in love? And he didn't let Anduin Lothar know about it? - Arthas felt that he had discovered a big news.

"How can you do that!" Varian stared at Arthas with wide eyes, he didn't expect his little friend to treat him like this.

"Speak quickly!" Arthas didn't give Varian a chance to hesitate.

She ...... She's ......" Varian muttered hesitantly, and suddenly, the teleportation circle in the hall lit up again.

"The person I'm waiting for is here!" Varian watched as the figure in the magic circle became clearer, and quickly ran away from Arthas.

"Hey, don't run!" Arthas shouted, and as the crowd watched, he chased after Varian.

By the time Arthas ran to the magic circle, Varian was already talking to his new guests.

Seeing Arthas running over, Varian turned around and enthusiastically introduced Arthas, "Arthas, this is Mr. Eberlock. Mr. Eberlock, this is His Royal Highness Prince Alsace of Lordaeron. ”

This is Mr. Eberlock?

Arthas paused for a moment, then looked over to the man standing beside Varian.

With his old but neat shirt, his vicissitudes of life but his wise countenance, and his resolute eyes, Arthas had to admit that Anduin Lothar had a good eye for people - he was worthy of leading thousands of refugees to survive in orc territory.