"Welcome, Hunter General. I am pleased that you have come. I will take you to the military camp for your stay. Please let me know if you need anything. I apologize for any shortcomings." Arthas quickly regained his composure, understanding the importance of a good first impression, despite his lack of experience in such matters.
Alleria, on the other hand, found Arthas quite charming. Setting aside their titles, she saw him as a handsome young man. His courteous demeanor and slight distraction upon seeing her filled her with a sense of pride.
"Thank you, His Royal Highness Prince," Alleria responded.
As Arthas led the way, he engaged in conversation with Alleria, "The journey must have been challenging for you."
"I'm used to it. This distance is nothing,"
Alleria replied, shaking her head. Despite her serious walking posture, her swaying hips inevitably drew attention.
Elves are known for their beauty and arrogance, especially among their mages and nobles, similar to human nobility.
"Please be more careful in this battle against ORC. Those green-skinned monsters will become more violent after drinking the blood of demons. They ignore certain injuries and are good at exchanging injuries for lives. So if you can kill them with one blow, don't show mercy. I'm very sad. I like a saying, to be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself," Arthas said lightly, without asking how many people came to Alleria, because there was not a single mage, only a few hundred elf Hunters. Hunters were masters of guerrilla warfare, but Close combat in positional combat is not so good.
"Thank you, has His Royal Highness Prince ever fought against an orc?" Alleria was a little curious. The Prince in front of her was only fourteen years old. Are all humans so precocious?
"No, I heard from the veterans. Most of them are missing arms and legs, and their experience is a bloody lesson. Hunter General, we are here, this is your military camp. If you need anything, feel free to come to me I can help. I will definitely help."Arthas showed a sunny smile. He did not expect others.
Alleria was a little awe-struck when she heard this. At least compared to the nobles in Silvermoon City, the Prince in front of her was the most sober.
"Thank you, I will come to you if necessary."
"Then I won't disturb you anymore. Let's talk again after you have settled in." Arthas smiled and made an invitation gesture before turning and leaving.
To poach someone, you must first have a certain level of strength.
Having the identity of Prince is not enough, you also need to have your own power.
Terenas is still going strong as ever, what is the biggest fear of being a king?
Prince is so good that people will turn against him if he is so good that people are afraid of him.
And Arthas had made a plan from the beginning, which was to make a fortune in the war, earn enough merit, get a fiefdom, and then take the Orc prisoners across the endless sea to the Kalimdor continent to develop his power.
He perfectly avoided the king's hatred. Even between father and son, there were not many who turned against each other because of power. If you can avoid it, try to avoid it.
The world of Azeroth consists of four continents and many large islands. To the east is the Eastern Kingdom continent where Arthas is located, to the west is the Kalimdor continent, to the north is the Northrend continent, and to the south is the Pandaria continent.
There are several large islands in the middle, such as Kul Tiras, Zandalar large island, Broken Islands, etc.
There were many places for development, and Arthas finally set his sights on the continent of Kalimdor, which was more suitable for him and had more opportunities.
But now, he just wants to take the opportunity to show off his abilities and recruit enough talents to form a force, and then he can set sail.
Crossing the ocean was not a big problem with the help of Aunt Ashvane familyViscountess.
I have to say that Arthas planned very well and thought carefully. As Prince, it is logically more appropriate to develop in Lordaeron.
Putting aside the issue of the transition of power struggle between father and son, there are still a large number of noble lords. Just like the lords in the Middle Ages, the lords only need to pay a small part of the food and money to the king. The rest are basically produced and sold by themselves, and they can also own Even the king can't interfere with his own army, tax collection power, and matters in the territory. As long as he doesn't rebel, even if he blows up the territory, he can't control it.
If you want to break such a fucking rule, you can imagine the difficulties you will face.
Civil servants, military generals and other talents were all trained by nobles. How could they agree if they dig their roots?
Only a crazy person would agree, unless it is a war, an inevitable war.
Otherwise, if the nobles run away and fight back later, they will have to complain to the king and ask for relief, which will be very annoying.
Arthas hates these power struggles. Although fighting with others is a lot of fun, he doesn't have time.
orc war, Scourge of the Undead, Burning Legion invasion, War of Outland, Old God Crisis, Ahn'Qiraj Zerg Explosive troops, Troll Crisis, etc. are all existences that give people a headache.
He had to focus on development. He didn't think about saving the world, he just thought about surviving and getting enough beauties to enjoy.
And some women are not easy to deal with, and they need power and strength. This is why he still struggles, he is really greedy for the bodies of beautiful women!
Not long after, Arthas came to a place where dwarves lived.
"Hey Hanlon, is Muradin here?"
"Hey, His Royal Highness Prince, Lord Muradin is drinking inside." A bold dwarf greeted with a smile, and he was obviously very familiar with Arthas.
Arthas skillfully pushed open the tavern door. What he came to find was Muradin, the younger brother of the king of Ironforge in the dwarf kingdom, and the Dwarf Warrior who taught him martial arts and combat skills.
When I came in, I saw a dwarf with a beard in braids drinking beer. The muscles on his body were exaggeratedly strong, almost as strong as the thighs of an adult man, and his strength was exaggerated.
"Muradin, I need your help as my ally to fight against the orc."
"Oh, of course, Arthas, those nasty green-skinned bastards attacked Ironforge.But they were driven back by us. Well, they were besieging Ironforge and divided their forces to go north. "Muradin agreed without hesitation. As a teacher, a friend, and a liaison ambassador between dwarves and humans, he had no distractions.
"Thank you, I do have a plan. Come, let's chat, it's very interesting." What did Arthas think of? What could attract dwarves? Wine and adventure!