: Come, come and serve you new dog food. I wish you a happy Chinese Valentine's Day in advance! The anger from the single dog author Jun

In the 6th year of the Dark Gate, Anduin led the alliance army to repel the tribes all the way to the Black Stone Tower, liberating the Kingdom of Kazmodan, and the bronze bearded dwarfs and the dwarfs of Nomoregan officially joined the alliance.

In the battle of Blackstone Tower, the tribal chief Blackhan was defeated under the sword of Anduin. Most of the tribal clans were either captured alive or forced back to their own world. The alliance mage Kadega destroyed the Dark Gate and the Second World War ended.

After the war, King Ryan led the remnants back to the eastern kingdom south to rebuild his own Storm Kingdom.

At the Lordaeron Conference, King Terenas and Prince Arthas overcome all difficulties and decided to build an orc shelter and lock all orcs in, rather than an indiscriminate massacre.

For this reason, the Kingdom of Stormgard and the Kingdom of Gilness chose to break away from the alliance.

But what was surprising was that the representative of the Quel's Elf who was listening expressed support for King Terenas's kindness and shook his eyes at Arthas.

This elves is called Sylvanas!

The spring breeze awakens the tender buds, the autumn breeze blows the wheat ears, and ten years have passed in a flash.

In the past ten years, all kinds of things have happened, big or small, but the future of Azeroth is always sunny.

The city of Lordaeron is still standing on the shore of Lake Lordaermil. The white palace radiates shining brightly under the sunshine. Falcons flew across the sky and cried from time to time. The vast fields surrounded many tall buildings in an orderly manner. Farmers farmed in the forest, and civilians talked loudly in the city, and everything seemed so peaceful.

The orc shelters were demolished one by one, and the two kings who had left the alliance had regretted their faces.

"The way to use troops is to attack the heart, to attack the city is to fight the lower mind, to fight the upper hand, to fight the lower hand."

The influence of Chu Ci on Arthas lasted for a long time, making this young prince a broad-minded superior.

The orcs who have been smeared away their anger and learned knowledge also regained their freedom and respect, but also had a great favor to Lordaeron. Although the orcs eat a lot, they are strong. Whether they are agriculture or joining the army, they are first-class experts. In addition, Arthas used some tricks taught by Chu Ci from time to time to create some deeds of orcs and humans to help each other for spiritual brainwashing.

Although there have been news of wild orc riots and attacking humans over the years, the Eastern Kingdoms have gradually regarded orcs as a race on the continent, an ordinary race.

In the early morning, outside the Lundan Palace, on the straight street, on the flat stone road, there was a sound of horse hooves suddenly coming. An elf ranger rode his horse and slowly came to the ordinary bungalow at the end of the street.

This bungalow looks very cold surrounded by the mansion on the street, but for some reason, no one dared to come and demolish it.

This elf ranger is beautiful and charming, with wavy blond hair gently fluttering, delicate and beautiful facial features, slightly raised eyebrows and a smile on his lips, which show a bit wild and frivolous, making people unable to help but feel the urge to press her under him to ravage her. He wrapped her hot body with just a few thin pieces of armor, and was so full and white that he almost broke his breastplate. He rode on the horse and trembled back and forth. The waves that made people almost fall into it at a glance. He turned over and got off the horse, and his round and slender legs were as straight as pillars. He took off a long bow from the horse, slapped on his slender waist that was barely held.

The elf ranger pushed open the door and walked in so casually.

The decorations inside the house are as simple and tidy as more than ten years ago.

It was covered in dust everywhere, and it seemed that no one had visited for a long time, but the elf ranger knew that the stinky little brat came here at this time of year to commemorate his unreliable teacher.

Following the route he told, the elf ranger came to the backyard of the house. At the sight of the abandoned millstone, the handsome young man sat cross-legged on the millstone in a posture that Azeroth had never appeared before, looking at his nose, his mouth, and his heart. The power of faith was completely different from that of others. He rose and surged like a tide, and the waves of the angry sea in his body could be vaguely heard from a distance.

He has walked in front of many people!

The beautiful eyes of the elf ranger show a blurred and intoxicating charm. A powerful and beautiful man can always make women feel good. If that man is more domineering, perhaps even the arrogant elf will be able to be a female.

Thinking of this, a hint of shame and anger flashed through the Elf Ranger's eyes. This guy is simply

Arthas had long noticed that someone was approaching, but he heard from the sound of his steps that he was an acquaintance, so he did not stop operating the world. Until the sun was at the middle of the sky, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, which restrained the power of faith and opened his eyes.

"Hill, long time no see."

Ten years have passed, Alsace has become a handsome prince who is popular among all girls. His facial features are as distinct as carved, his angular face is extremely handsome, his long golden hair is spread over his shoulders, and his hands and feet are raising his feet. Moreover, a kind and majestic aura is faintly revealed on his body, which makes him look even more outstanding.

A gentle smile made Sylvanas' heart beat, but the next second, the true form revealed by Arthas made the elf ranger want to shoot him to death with an arrow.

"Why are you here this time? The last orc shelter is being demolished and the resettlement site is also ready. According to the report of the Embassy of Quelthalas abroad, Silver Moon City is not short of short food. I wonder what Hill is coming to me for?"

Alsace touched his chin, and a playful curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard, do I have to come to you for the sake of the serious business?" Sylvanas has no longer been Alsace's opponent since when. He could have made him blush, but now he has his sharp ears red.

"But there is no serious business, will you appear in front of me?" Arthas looked disbelief and approached the tall Sylvanas. From when, Arthas's tall figure was enough to look down on or conquer the arrogant elf ranger.

Arthas was approaching with a masculine aura, which made Sylvanas a little unbearable. He quickly blushed and pushed him away, saying disgusted, "Oh, stay away from me, sweaty!"

"Hehe!" Alsace was not seen. He took off his shirt in front of Sylvanas, and drew a bucket of water from the well and wiped the plump muscles with clear edges and corners on the spot.

"Shameless!" Sylvanas whispered, turning his back to look at the gate.

The loud sound of horse hooves sounded again, and then stopped outside the house door.

"His Highness Alsace, there is an urgent report!" The rapid footsteps passed through the house and came to the narrow courtyard, and then they were stunned, "Huh? Where is your Highness?"

The sound of footsteps slowly disappeared into the house, and it seemed that they were looking for someone in the house.

Alsace, hiding in the warehousing room in the small courtyard, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was too dangerous. If others saw that he was in disheveled clothes and was with Sylvanas, it would be hard to explain.

Looking down, Sylvanas's condition was even worse. His hot body was completely pressed against him. The plump white rabbit pressed tightly against Alsace's chest. The distance between his faces was only less than three centimeters. It seemed like the wild Ranger Queen in the chaos ten years ago, in which he used her fingers to lift the little prince's chin.

"Your Highness the Prince? Your Highness Arthas?!"

The shouts of soldiers sounded from time to time in the house, making Arthas nervous.

When Sylvanas saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and was immediately full of charm.

He squeezed out his arm hard, as if ten years ago, and raised Alsace's chin and made his eyes face him.

But this time, Sylvanas did not make any jokes or be embarrassed. His red lips opened and closed and he bit Alsace's mouth so hard.

Alsace's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body collapsed, as if a pile of dry firewood was ignited by the fire, it was difficult to suppress it.

The narrow and narrow suite has a sharp temperature rise and may be discovered at any time. Arthas's spirit is as tight as a bowstring, no longer majestic and no longer hateful. His eyes are full of panic, and he retreats away from Sylvanas powerlessly, but he dares not really push hard, for fear of attracting attention from outside.

The wild and seductive curve of the corners of Hilnavas' mouth is so exciting and so extreme!
Chapter completed!