[I watched the Dota Winter Tournament for a day, and the code words didn't come out...... Put a few extra mixed full attendance, everyone forgive me]

In the vast endless sea, a fleet of hundreds or even more ships of all sizes is jolting forward in the wind and waves; And the refugees of Stormwind who traveled with the ship, despite the trepidation in their hearts, could only be in the crowded cabins and on the deck, facing the wind and waves, helplessly praying to the Holy Light for a future that could not be seen at all.

An army of orcs of unknown origin ran through the gates of Stormwind like a dark tidal wave, sweeping across the southern lands of the continent. These refugees have gone through nine deaths to live in Anduin? Marshal Lothar fled north by boat, crossing the Endless Sea to take refuge in the kingdom of Lordaeron, founded by his fellow humans in the north

The frenzied sea breeze whipped up the waves, some even higher than the masts of the flagships of the fleet; These tens of meters of waves tossed the ships in the fleet up and down like a play, and the sea water overflowed the deck and poured into the cabin, and the already exhausted refugees had to muster up the last shred of energy, dragging their tired bodies and washing the water out of the cabin with barrels and tubs.

It's been two weeks since Stormwind left, but the sight of the green figures of the orcs raging through the streets of Stormwind still has the power to plunge these terrified refugees into bloody nightmares during the night of the voyage.

If not Anduin? Lothar's army arrived in time for Stormwind and fought bitter street battles with the orcs while gaining a foothold in the harbor of Stormwind, a powerful kingdom founded by the House of Ureon and House of Lothar that had ruled the southern part of the continent for hundreds of years, and had probably been erased from human history.

on one of the largest ships in the fleet - because of the sheer size of the ship. The ship was calmer in the wind and waves—the young Stormwind Prince Varian? Wryon stood at the bow of the ship, shivering in the wind and waves, trying to hold his head high. Staring at the tall figure standing in front of him.

The half-bald head was wet by the waves, and the gray beard clinging to the sides of the cheeks and chin showed a kind of down-and-out vicissitudes; However, the weather-beaten but still shining golden plate armor, the eagle's epaulette on the right shoulder, and the wet blue ribbon that could not hide its true color, all showed Anduin? Lothar - the fierceness and majesty of the Marshal of Stormwind.

Now, the Marshal of Stormwind was standing in the bow of the ship. Quietly staring at the endless sea and sky ahead, his rock-like body did not move a single bit, even as the wind and waves rumbled in his ears.

"Teacher Lothar...... They...... They killed my father......"

Varian? Wryon muttered under his breath. Splashes of water splashed on his long dark brown hair, then rolled down his face from the tips of his wet hair, mingled with the tears that flowed from his brown eyes, and flowed into his mouth—salty, astringent, and bitter. Like Varian? Wrynn's heart at this time.

The young prince always thought that he had grown up. But until the green-skinned, pointy-eared, half-orc named Garona cut off Ryan in front of him? King Ureon, his father's head, was left slumped behind the curtain of the main hall of the Stormstorm Fortress, weeping and begging his teacher to come back soon.

It sounds humiliating, but it's true - when his father was killed by the orc assassins, Varian? Wrynn, the young man who had high hopes from all over Stormwind, behaved like a coward.

Despite Varian? Wrynn's voice was drowned out in the storm and waves. Even he himself couldn't hear it clearly, but Anduin? Lothar heard the weakness of her disciples.

"Cheer up. Varian. Your Father watches over you by the Light's side, don't let him down. ”

Anduin? Lothar turned her head, turned her back to the direction of the ship, and let the wind pour into her cloak, letting the soaked fabric roll up behind him, and shouted to Varian? Wryon shouted.

"But, I ......"

The young prince raised his head, looked at the elder he respected, and thought of his father, and couldn't help but have a sour nose, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

"Trust me, Varian, those greenskinned bastards will pay tenfold for what they did in Stormwind, and your father's blood feud ......"

"One day, we'll get those crumbs out of our homes with our own hands. Now, Varian, you get me back to the cabin and get some sleep, and if the course doesn't deviate, it won't be long before we reach that shore. You are the only heir to House Ureon, don't disgrace your ancestors in front of those kings of the north, go. ”

Anduin? Lothar stopped Varian with a stern voice? Wrynn's tears drove him back to his cabin.

……

"You've been too him, Sir Lothar, he's only a child, and he's just lost his father."

A tall man with broad shoulders came out of nowhere on the deck and walked to Anduin? Lothar's presence. Compared to the Marshal of Stormwind, he was thin and gray-haired, but he had an unwavering gaze; The tattered lilac robe that enveloped his fragile body was also splashed with the sea, but his body stood straight, and even in the wind, he did not shiver for a moment.

"He's not a kid anymore, Khadgar, he's the future king of Stormwind. Malone is not more than a few months older than him, whether it is sorting out confidential documents, training soldiers, or going into battle to kill the enemy, he can do a very good job. If Varian can be like Marlon, maybe he can save Ryan when Garona does something like that......"

Anduin? Lothar frowned, his tone softened slightly, and said to the mage in front of him.

Khadgar-Anduin from Dalaran? Lothar's comrades in Karazhan, they fought side by side to defeat Medivan, the Fallen Guardian who brought the Orcs to this world, and together they missed the opportunity to hold the Orc army out of Stormwind.

"Sir Lothar! Things have happened, don't let these unrealistic expectations fool your heart, we are all responsible for the death of King Lane, and Garona ......"

Khadgar first shouted loudly and stopped Anduin? Lothar's words, and then fell into silence himself.

Garona, the half-orc, half-draenei woman...... Khadgar used to have a strange affection for her, but this faint feeling followed Garona when she assassinated Ryan? King Wrynn's subsequent disappearance has vanished.

"Are you still worried about your nephew?"

After a while, Khadgar took the lead in breaking him and Anduin? Lothar asked in a very low voice. (To be continued.) )