Four years after the Dark Portal, Kingdom of Lordaeron.
Savage green orcs suddenly came out of the portal, burning, killing and looting all the way, destroying The Kingdom of Stormwind in the South.
Without even taking a breath, they continued to prepare for war and attack the six human nations in the north.
The endless ORC army is said to number close to half a million.
Orcs are almost twice as strong as adult men. Three well-trained soldiers can kill one orc soldier. This is the premise of good training.
However, mankind has been at peace for too long, and the army has become almost corrupt and lax. It is particularly difficult to fight at this moment.
During this life-and-death moment, the nobles in the kingdom still have the luxury of hosting banquets, as if the green orcs were not a threat. It is unclear whether it is due to their lack of awareness or sheer arrogance.
At least in Arthas's eyes, they are all a bunch of borer. The lord's lord is not my lord. The power of a king is shared among the nobles, and the power he has is only the largest among many nobles. In essence, he is a big noble, but Just being named king.
Arthas sat on the sofa in the hall in appropriate attire, his gaze steady, suppressing his emotions. Since the day he was born, his soul from Earth has felt somewhat confused. Reincarnation is not wrong, but how did he end up in this world filled with swords and magic?
Even though he was reincarnated, he was still very young. He vividly remembers that night when he was in the middle of video teaching with the teachers from Japanese movies. After the ebb and flow of the tide, he fell asleep.
When he woke up, he had turned into a baby. This was just absurd!
He remembers this world, the World of Warcraft. He used to play this game, which was very addictive and a bit of a grind.
What he finds most unbearable is that he has become Arthas! The prince of the most powerful kingdom, Lordaeron, the only legitimate prince, carrying hopes, attention, immense pressure, and responsibility from birth.
Being a king is not as easy as it seems!
During the day, he studied martial arts with Muradin, the younger brother of the Dwarf King. In the afternoon, he learned the holy light from the priest and bishop. In the evening, he also learned the etiquette of nobles. Every day's schedule was well arranged.
He is said to be a Prince, but in fact it is better to be said to be a puppet.
Whether he wanted to or not, he had to learn.
Being born into an emperor's family, sometimes it is not so happy. Arthas thought this sentence was just pretentious, but now he feels a little bit the same.
While it's not to say there are no benefits, at the very least, Arthas enjoys the luxury of young maids massaging him during baths, exquisite food and clothing served at his beck and call, making his material life a thousand times better than before his rebirth.
These are not problems. The problem is that Arthas's fate is not very good, and a lot of people are thinking about him.
In the kingdom, the nobles are plotting to divide his power, to undermine the authority of his heir to the throne. The future first Lich King is considering turning him into a Death Knight unable to procreate, while the noble ladies are contemplating ways to rebel against him.
He felt a lot of pressure, and in a world where strength was respected, big fists were the truth.
"Ding, the system has been corrected and is being reactivated."
A voice that Arthas had never felt so beautiful came from his mind, which made his calm eyes flash with a hint of excitement.
Having a gold finger and not having a gold finger are completely different things.
If you have a golden finger, you can give someone a large sum of money without worrying about retaliation.If you don't have a golden finger, you can only accept others' large sums of money and face them without being able to resist.
"Ding, the activation is completed, the host information is being scanned, and the template is starting to be generated. The template is being applied. Ding, the application is successful."
"Ding, initiate the initial task: the free heir to the throne."
"The heir to the throne of freedom: How different is a prince without freedom from cattle and sheep kept in captivity? Strive for enough freedom for yourself. Participate in the orc war, lead a team, and make achievements. Mission reward: Language proficiency."
Arthas clicked on the panel in his system, which not only contained his detailed information, but also a task panel.
"Arthas: Race: Human. Age:
Fourteen. Identity: Kingdom of Lordaeronheir to the throne (can mobilize an army of less than 500 people). Occupation: Warrior/Paladin. Spouse: None. Reputation: one hundred. "
Ouching his chin, Arthas looked at the reputation column, and a detailed explanation appeared.
"Reputation represents the popularity of a character. The higher the reputation, the greater the discounts for communication and transactions with various races. Certain races require a certain level of reputation before they can start communication. There is nothing wrong with improving your reputation."
Looking at his profession, Arthas still chose the Paladin specialization. The warrior's fierce attacks are indeed fierce, but the Paladin can better promote himself and make it easier to fool others.
As a prince, it's not too much to use holy light to enhance your personality, right?
Since you want to participate in the battle, you must choose a suitable occupation and occupation Specialization.
Each profession has three different specializations, output, defense and treatment. Arthas just pondered for a moment before choosing the safest profession, Paladin-Guardian.
"Ding, confirm to select Guardian Specialization. Specialization cannot be changed after selection, please confirm."
"Can't you change Specialization? It's a bit of a trap!"
Arthas was a little dumbfounded, this is different from the one in the game.
Well, it is indeed different. In the game, you can only watch women drool, but in reality, you can play with all kinds of women.
Arthas perked up when he thought of women. If he talked about protecting world peace and crushing all evil, he was not interested at all.
But if the war is to conquer more females, then he won't feel sleepy when talking about this topic, and he will be very energetic!
Arthas seemed to be a little excited when he thought of a female ORC with a huge waist, six-pack abs on her lower abdomen, a toned figure, strong thighs, and slender calves. What could be more interesting than capturing the enemy's female?
Female Elf?
Female Dragon?
Female Dwarf?
Female Gnome?
Children all know that everything will lead to kidney deficiency, but adults don't care, of course they want everything!
"confirm!"
Buzz! A powerful holy light burst out from Arthas, and the dazzling light covered the entire banquet hall, and even the castle could not cover it up.
All the guests, nobles and guards present looked at their prince Arthas in surprise!
White and tender skin exudes a healthy glow.
The girl with pink face and peach cheeks, a pair of standard almond eyes, light eyebrows, and small red lips that were always pursed with a half-smile looked at her friend with surprised eyes.
Judging from her appearance, isn't this Gianna, the dutiful daughter who betrayed her father?
They are really a perfect couple with the original Arthas. The man kills his father and the woman betrays her father. They are a perfect match!
But there is no denying that she is really beautiful!