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I heard that there was a treasure that could control dragons, and there were Titan ruins under Grim Batol Castle. Muradin's eyes became brighter and brighter. As a heroic figure, his strength is extremely powerful. The warrior's god can be immune to magic control, and his power surge can even resist adult dragons. Of course, this is on the ground. If the dragon flies in the sky, no one can do anything.
"How do you know this?"
Muradin asked curiously, but he did not doubt his apprentice. The teachings of more than ten years were not in vain, and the relationship between the teacher and the friend was very solid.
"Secrets, my friend, are like how many fine wines you have hidden."
Arthas said, and he looked at Muradin, and they both laughed. Some things do not need to be explained, as long as you know that the other party is harmless to you.
He had a good meal with Muradin in the bar, but Arthas still drank juice. According to him, he couldn't drink alcohol yet. He would be much better at drinking when he grows up. In fact, he just didn't want to be delayed by alcohol. After all, it was easy to get into trouble after drinking.
Back in the palace, Arthas met his friend, the distressed Varian. It can be said that Varian had suffered many disasters, but these disasters made him very good. In the future, as the leader of the Alliance, even the night elves, who were arrogant, had to listen to his command. How could a race that had experienced immortality and a lifespan of ten thousand years listen to the command of a human with a lifespan of only a hundred years? It can be seen how outstanding Varian was.
"Hi, Varian, how are you?"
Arthas greeted with a smile. Although he was very busy, he was busy in a meaningful way. At least he felt that he was fighting for freedom and proving his value and ability, so that Terenas would let him go out and stand on his own.
"I'm fine, Arthas. I envy you for being able to fight against orcs."
It was impossible for Varian not to envy them. He wanted to chop those orcs together. It was those barbaric orcs who destroyed his home, his kingdom, and even killed his father!
"You will have a chance in the future. You can't make any mistakes now. When you become king, maybe we will continue to cooperate. Haha. Good luck and see you later."
Arthas chatted for a few words and left. He didn't have much time to stay. There was a lot of preparation to do. He was always very careful about things related to his life.
"Okay, see you later."
Varian also needed to learn a lot of things, court etiquette and the knowledge necessary for the king.
Arthas lowered his head. He was thinking about how to start a key battle in Brad Hill. And fooled the army to sneak attack Grim Batol, where there was a demon soul that could scare dragons, and a good thing that gathered the essence of the five dragons.
"Ouch!"
A burst of fragrant wind came, and Arthas reacted and hugged the woman who was knocked down by him. When he looked up, he found that it was Talia, the queen of Storm Kingdom, a beautiful mature woman with an intellectual aura.
"Are you okay?"
Arthas touched her waist, and an alluring fragrance entered his nose. With the warmth and softness, he had some signs of erection. The desire of a young man is always very strong, especially after tasting the forbidden fruit.
"I'm fine, thank you, Your Highness."
Talia felt something pressing against her lower abdomen. As a person who had experienced it, she immediately understood what it was. She was a little annoyed and a little shy, and she broke free from Arthas's arms without leaving a trace. She would not be stupid enough to expose it in public, otherwise she might be considered to have seduced Arthas and wanted to use Arthas' influence to restore Storm Kingdom. It would not be Arthas's fault anyway.
Arthas has a good reputation, a diligent prince, and occasionally helps civilians. Even the nobles have nothing to complain about him. It is difficult for such a prince to frame him, not to mention that Storm Kingdom has actually been destroyed.
"Oh, sorry, I was thinking about something just now."
Arthas nodded apologetically, and glanced at Talia's majestic breasts and perky buttocks. What he cares about most is big tits and big buttocks, so that it is comfortable to play. And his first time was given to the aunt with big tits and big buttocks. When he thought of lying on the soft flesh, his cock was tightly wrapped by the tender flesh, he couldn't walk a little. It tasted the marrow and knew the taste!
"It's okay, Your Highness, I'll take my leave first."
Queen Talia said hello and left in a hurry. She was worried that something bad would happen.
Not long after, Arthas saw his sister Calia on a chair in a corridor. Calia is a good girl with good court etiquette and is also a priest. She was trained to be perfect, but the life of a puppet was not what she wanted, and even marriage was not something she could control. At this time, Calia's eyes were a little melancholy, as if she had encountered some difficulties.
"Calia, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? I'll help you get revenge."
Arthas went over and hugged his sister. The fragrance of the girl came. Compared with Jaina's underdevelopment, Calia's development was particularly good. She was two years older than him, and her breasts were already bulging. She inherited her mother's good genes, with a graceful figure, beautiful face, and long, soft golden hair. I don't know how many men's hearts she has captured.
Calia shook her head and leaned on Arthas's shoulder, "It's okay, I'm fine."
"Ding, check the task, Calia's fate."
"Calia's fate: As a royal princess, marriage is essential. King Terenas wants to betroth Calia to Lord Prestor. Once successful, you will lose Calia forever. Mission successful: Calia becomes a spouse and is proficient in language."
Looking at this task, Arthas was a little surprised that the system actually gave such a coquettish task reward! Looking at the melancholy rose in his arms, he chose to accept it without hesitation. For him, blood incest has a fatal attraction, and he really needs Calia's help. When he is not in Lordaeron, Calia's royal bloodline can help him rule Lordaeron.
After listening to Calia saying that she heard her father, King Terenas, planned to betroth her to a strange lord, Arthas patted his chest and promised, "I won't let you marry, Calia, I need your help. And, I like you!"
Calia widened her eyes, looked at her brother's clear eyes, and said hesitantly, "But, we are siblings."
"When I become king, these are not a problem. Before that, I will find a way to keep you by my side. My dear sister, I can't leave you. I remember that you took care of me selflessly when I was sick, and you would save delicious food for me. I know everything."
Arthas talked about the little memories of his childhood. He liked this sister very much. An elder sister is like a mother. A sister who loves oneself is indeed impressive.