Chapter 1: WOW:1 Am I a filial son?
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Four years after the Dark Gate, the capital of Lordaeron. The savage green-skinned orcs suddenly came out of the portal, burning, killing and looting all the way, destroying the Storm Kingdom in the south. Without even a breath, they continued to prepare for war and attacked the six human kingdoms in the north. The endless orc army is said to be close to half a million. The orcs are almost twice as strong as adult men. Three well-trained soldiers can kill one orc soldier, and this is under the premise of being well-trained.
However, humans have been at peace for too long, and the army has become almost corrupt and lax. It is particularly difficult to fight at this moment. However, at this moment of life and death, the nobles in the kingdom still have the mind and time to hold a banquet, as if those green-skinned orcs are not a threat. I don't know if they are too big-hearted or really ignorant and arrogant.
At least in Arthas's eyes, they are all a group of termites. The lord of the lord is not my lord. The power of a king is shared by the nobles. The power he has is just the largest among many nobles. In fact, he is a great noble, but he is just crowned with the name of the king.
Arthas sat on the sofa in the hall in a decent dress, his eyes were calm, suppressing his emotions. From the day he was born, he, a soul from the earth, was a little confused. Reincarnation is true, but how did he come to this world full of swords and magic? Even if it was reincarnation, he was still very young. He still remembered that night when he was teaching with the teachers in the Japanese movie through video. After the ebb and flow, he fell asleep and turned into a baby when he woke up. This is simply nonsense!
World of Warcraft, he remembered this world. He had played this game before. It was very addictive and a bit painful. What made him a little unbearable was that he actually became Arthas! The prince of Lordaeron, the most powerful kingdom of mankind, the only legitimate prince, has been carrying hope and attention since birth, and also carrying huge pressure and responsibility. It is not so easy to be a king!
During the day, he learned martial arts from Muradin, the younger brother of the dwarf king, and in the afternoon, he learned the way of holy light from the priest bishop. In the evening, he also had to learn the etiquette of the nobility. Every day's schedule was arranged properly. It is better to say that he is a puppet than a prince. Whether he wants to or not, he has to learn. Born in an imperial family, sometimes it is not so happy and joyful. Arthas thought this sentence was just a show, but now he can relate to it.
It's not that there is no welfare at all. At least Arthas enjoys the massage of the young maid's hands when he takes a bath. He has fine clothes and delicious food. Food comes to his mouth and clothes come to his hand. His material life is ten thousand times better than before his rebirth.