"Is it a secret conversation in my bedroom?" I asked Kadega.

"No, of course it's an old place. We don't have any shameful deals, right?" His wrinkled face made an action that was hard to match his body, and he smiled at me.

I knew what Kardag was going to ask me, that was what I said here three years ago. In his opinion, what he told him at that time might be more surprising than what Medivh became like this, so naturally the only person who talked with me was allowed to communicate alone. Considering his current age, I felt that it might not be easy for him to climb the rooftop of the castle, but since he wanted to go back to Wen's place, he was rejected. Then I should listen to him, the old place three years ago.

Kadega and I came to the rooftop where no one disturbed us. Before that, I thought that this young man who had entered his old age would have problems climbing the stairs, but when I saw his agile and more steady pace, I felt a little relieved, that is, he changed only his appearance, which would not affect his ability and energy. Instead, his old body increased his calmness and habit of cherishing time. These were the only blessings that Medivh brought to him. Of course, it was also a kind of comfort to the poor Kadega.

Ideas are ideas, we come here not to look at each other, but to solve various questions and doubts. I asked him to help me peek at my future, and believed that he should have a result at this time.

"Did you know about the orc invasion, the rebellion of Medivh, and the assassin Garona? You wanted to tell me these secrets three years ago, but you didn't say it. Do you know what mistakes you made? If we had prepared for it, the situation would definitely not be what we are now."

When we came to this place where there was no one, Khadgar said first. His problems were indeed more important than what I wanted to know, so he leaked them directly to me. And I was already prepared for this. I knew that it would be impossible to hide all the clever mage, so it was necessary to tell him some truth.

"Of course I know, and I know more than you think, but I can't say, first, if I told you that Medivh was rebellious, you wouldn't believe it. And if I told my father or someone else about the orcs going to invade, do you think you would believe it? I think it's personal that I think I'm talking in my sleep. And that might be fine. If he noticed me, maybe my fate would be like your master Jazba. You know what I'm talking about (if you don't know this name, please read the Last Guardian of the Official Warcraft Novel)."

"Yes, you did it right." After I said this correctly, Kadega became calm. And I obviously hadn't finished recounting his doubts.

"If I were to tell you about Garona's betrayal, it would be hard for me to imagine that you could escape Medivh's clutches and complete the assassination of Medivh."

Kardag thought for a while and nodded in agreement, but this did not dispel his doubts about me. "But who are you, a human prince cannot know these things. What exactly are you? Are you boarding another soul like Medivh?"

".As for my identity, I don't think I need to explain it at all." But seeing his suspicious and vigilant gaze, I could only swear "I swear in the reputation of the Holy Light... I am the crown prince of the Kingdom of Alsace, Lordaeron."

"Really, you're just a human?"

"You will know in the future that no paladin will lie in front of the Holy Light."

"Maybe, if we can win the victory against the tribe, you may be able to continue to be your prince and your so-called 'king'..." Kardga was choked at this time and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it out. However, his move to draw the sword and a disgusting attitude really made me feel a little uneasy. I think I guessed something... that was not a good result for me. This mage who saw the future must have seen some bad scenes about my future, so I asked him tentatively.

"You've seen that world, Draenor, the world of orcs, that is, you'll see the battlefield extending there, not our Azeroth world. That means we'll win, at least this time."

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot. I saw the scene you mentioned. It was my last time, and I died in that damn world." When I said this, Kadega nodded quickly and smiled, but was quickly covered up by his sadness. "But seeing the efficiency of your nobles doing things in such a way, it's hard to imagine that I can see that future. It's really ironic. Now I'm full of expectations for such an ending." Kadega said it a little angry. Obviously, the kings he was talking about are still arguing about his own interests.

"No... you underestimate my father too much, he will try to give you a satisfactory result." Actually, I want to say that Lord Lothar will become the leader of the alliance. But now there is no need to explain... At this moment, the bell rang again, and a major decision was read out loudly with the end of the bell, and the result was the same, but that was the same as what I wanted to say.

"I officially announced that Lord Lothar will become the leader of our alliance army..." When the messenger shouted out the meeting resolution, a warm celebration broke out in the venue, so that we could hear it clearly on the rooftop. Kadega smiled with relief again for this result. But when his eyes looked at me again, he returned to seriousness. So he asked me again.

"Since you know what to live in the future, why did you ask me to help you see your future? Don't you know?"

"Yes, so I asked you to help me see what my future looks like. Can you tell me about it? Is it a good king?" I know that the Tower of Medivh can help people see some of the future, present and past. From the present, everything it shows is correct. So he can also represent everything. So I really hope that he can answer truthfully and say yes. To be honest, I am really worried that he will see me like, Death Knight~?

But he did not answer as I expected, but told me in a vague way.

"The result may be destined... but if I say it now... it will dispel your enthusiasm for progress... or... you experience it yourself, I can't stop it anyway." This time he wanted to speak but stopped. And his attitude made me very worried. Maybe he really saw me, and after all, he was the Lich King who killed his master and father? His right hand was in a hurry to leave his sword, as if he wanted to stop or prevent all this.

When I think of this, I feel as if I am dead.

I am not afraid of death, but as a paladin, I really cannot tolerate it. Perhaps it is a relief for him to kill me now.

"If possible, you can stop the evil from appearing, that is now." I pointed to my heart and signaled him to stab him, and after my encouragement, he pulled out his sword without hesitation.

And closed my eyes. I was really afraid that I would still be like that. If that was true, it would be better to die now. The value of the nation is real.

Kadega watched me think for a long time, but finally chose to give up and turn away. I realized that he had no intention, so I opened my eyes and asked him again.

"If you don't change now, maybe you will never have the chance to stop the tragedy from being born, Master Kadega."

"If things really are, I can't change it. I don't want to lose the whole war with the orcs, Your Highness," said the prince and went down the stairs, leaving me alone here alone.

I once thought about the worst outcome after meeting with Khadgar, but this outcome was worse than everything. I could only walk down the steps in a loss and walk to the path I should go. Perhaps before this I should still enjoy my wonderful memories, such as now, my golden childhood.

So I cheered up a little and walked to my father's place in the hall. Maybe we have all forgotten that he did not allow me to attend this meeting.

"Alsace, this is Prince Varian Wrien, the future King of Stormwind." The father introduced me to the guest, but I didn't need it at all. This introduction, but I still have to show the etiquette.

"Your Highness," I bowed to him to express my greetings. But just by looking at my face, because of the conversation on the rooftop, I am not as good as the face of this dead father in front of me. Seeing my expression, my father thought I was sympathetic to Varian's situation, so he did not blame me, but was relieved of me.

"Welcome to Lordaeron, I hope you like the environment here." Although the father is proud of me, today's protagonist is still the guest in front of me.

"I am very grateful to you, really very grateful." Varian saw my expression and my father's enthusiasm, and he, the strong warrior, was moved to tears. This scene slightly dispelled my unhappiness just now, and gradually came out of the shadow just now, so I looked at the friend in front of me again.

Varian's voice was restrained and tired. His outfit, hat, coat and breeches were all worn out. Perhaps with his scarred face, it means that even at such a young age, he had already participated in the battle. It can be seen that the crisis at that time seemed to have never changed it in half a lifetime, so dirty. His face had obviously washed, but there were traces of dust on his temples, and the same was the nails. No matter what aspect you look at her, she doesn't look like a king's prince, but more like a warrior. But the biggest feature is his neck, because you can't see it at all.

"Prince Varian, I will send some servants to bring some food, towels, bathtubs, etc. so that you can relax." The father interrupted my thoughts, but he still called him the prince. I felt that the title was unnecessary after I knew it, but when I saw the eyes of others, I gradually understood why the father emphasized it repeatedly. With everything missing and only one left, Varian needed to know that he was still respected and still had the identity of the Wang family. Varian bit his lip and nodded in agreement. Similarly, the eyes of the people around him also changed, and now they were looking at him like me.

"Thank you," he said hard, as if he understood my father's painstaking efforts.

"Arsace, I'll hand you over the guest." The father pinched Varion's shoulder with confidence, as if giving him body language comfort, and then went to the political meeting alone.

Assassin The two of us boys stared at each other. I think he didn't know what to say to each other like me, because I really don't know if Kadega told Varian about me. If it was true, then I believe that this boy might never forgive me. For this I decided to start with here, that is:

"I feel sorry for your father."

I first broke the silence and comforted him, and he thanked me just for manners. Perhaps the appearance of a child like me would not attract his attention.

"Thank you." Then Varian shrank, turned around, walked straight out of the window and looked down at the distance, completely ignoring me now, as if he didn't want to talk to me... Or it was because of his hatred for me, but he had nowhere to vent his help, or I thought too much, he just wanted to escape this topic? I really don't know. I don't know how to communicate with him again, or he knows more... Maybe he might also know more...

"I'm really sorry, I..."

"He was assassinated." Varion's voice was vague and numb. When his eyes looked at me again, I was frightened. His silhouette looked so weird under the reflection of the winter snow. Only those brown eyes filled with blood and pain seemed to have life. "A trusted friend arranged for her to be alone with him, and then she killed him, just stabbing the center." He made an assassination move, and then calmed down in pain. "Every king of Ryan ended like this, and he could never break our destiny..."

Varion turned to him and stared for a long time. Countless emotions passed by his face - anger, distrust, gratitude, desire, understanding. Suddenly, tears filled his brown eyes. He looked elsewhere, hugged his arms, and tried his best to suppress his whimper, but his shoulders trembled. Finally, he cried out, and the bitter and sad cry mourned the dead father, the lost kingdom, and the lost life. Before this moment, he probably lost the courage to be sad. I knew it was time to save him with the power of the holy light I learned, so I held his arm tightly to influence his stiff muscles like rocks. Gradually, he was infected by the power of my holy light, turning everything into sad tears.

"I hate winter," Varian choked, and the illogical four words showed the depth of pain. My power of holy light took effect, but my strength alone was far from enough, and he could not escape, especially when he was powerless. He lowered his hand and turned to the window.

Seeing him so sad, his attitude towards me, or the only news that was good to me was that Khadgar still didn't tell the child this information, but so what if it was. The other country was destroyed and his family was destroyed, but he finally had time to recover, but I was just watching the glitz of everything.

I couldn't help but lean towards him and looked outside through the skylight. The snow continued to fall, but we both had their own winter. Compared to Warri's, I might be even more envious. After all, he still has someone to talk to, and I can only face the lonely and cold future.xh:.218.2o4.13
Chapter completed!