Chapter 313: Conflict with the Holy Light Messenger
Can't anyone influence your will?
Arthas looked at his father's decisive eyes in pain.
"But father, you are controlling my will now!"
He yelled out, but his father only responded indifferently.
"Because you are not a king, my son."
Terenas looked at his child and knew that he had doted on him too much, making him feel that he could replace him now.
If his ability is really as good as he expected and he can integrate the knowledge of governance that he has learned, he will also be happy to do so. The king is not a good job, and he can completely hand over the position to his son.
Then he took advantage of the last few years of his life to take his wife to various places to see the scenery.
Over the years, he has failed his wife a lot.
Especially regarding Caliya, he wanted to spend more time with his wife so that she could feel better.
The most important thing is that he is now full of energy and wants to see what the world he rules is like and see those old friends who can no longer come to Lordaeron.
Unfortunately, Alsace cannot.
"So you must listen to me now, son, and deal with that dirty, evil-minded Necromancer yourself. I can still give him some dignity, let him die of overwork, and give you a night.
, but if you don’t do it, I can only do what I said before, and write his filth and filth into the history books of Lordaeron. Think about it, it is your career and your
The reputation of this 'teacher' is more important than your career, your family, and your relatives."
After speaking, Tenaris waved his hand and asked the guards to take Arthas down who was unwilling to leave.
He knew that his son would understand him, because the king is such a position.
Kel'Thuzad had indeed crossed a line.
You can give suggestions and you can give reasons.
But you can't influence the way a king sees the world.
This is a capital crime.
When Alsace heard this, he clenched his fists and looked at his father waving his hands, saying that he didn't want to see him again. He knew that this matter was irreversible.
His actions for the sake of his own people killed his best friend and his teacher!
This is something he can't bear!
However, there was nothing he could do.
His father was a king and he was just a prince.
Seeing the king waving his arms and Prince Alsace standing there motionless, the most loyal guards quickly came to Alsace and grabbed his arms.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness. But this is His Majesty's wish."
Arthas wanted to break away from these loyal guards, but he knew that even if he defeated these soldiers who were only loyal to the king, things would not change, but would make things even more embarrassing.
So he closed his eyes and shed his tears.
He thought that his tears would make his father sad, but on the contrary, Terenas saw Arthas shed tears in front of so many people, and the blood almost poured directly into his head, and he almost fainted from anger.
So, the soldiers sent Alsace out in a hurry.
But Arthas did not return to Kel'Thuzad immediately. He was confused outside the palace for a long time. He stood next to Lake Lordamre, looking at the vaporous lake, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
What.
Then, he met his real teacher.
"It seems like you're really not in a good mood, Arthas."
Uther's caring voice gave Alsace some warmth, and then he saw his always brilliant teacher walking over.
"I heard what His Majesty the King said, so I wanted to see how you were doing."
Arthas almost cried, but he held it back. He looked at Uther, his eyes a little red.
"It's not good, teacher, I'm in a bad mood. My father actually asked me to kill someone who I regard as my teacher and friend... This is really... It's like asking me to kill you!
"
Uther showed a surprised expression, looked at Alsace in astonishment, and then spoke.
"Oh, I really didn't know that he was so important to you, Arthas. But, Arthas, you must understand that desecrating the dead itself is a very evil thing. Those psychics are doing it to benefit others.
People, all of them are recognized as good people, but this Kel'Thuzad..."
He frowned.
He really didn't like Kel'Thuzad, and his instinct told him that it was best for him to hit Kel'Thuzad directly on the head with a hammer. But he was the person Arthas wanted to use, so he couldn't do this, and
Kel'Thuzad did not do anything illegal, nor did he deceive the common people. He made the disadvantages of the undead very clear, but the common people who were forced by the nobles had to choose this path.
He knows it.
But as a servant of the Holy Light, he hopes to use the conscience of the nobles to discover and perfect the law to prevent more tragedies, rather than turning people into evil undead.
But he was just a knight, so he could only constantly advise Terenas and Arthas to stay away from Kel'Thuzad.
However, seeing his disciple so sad, he felt very distressed, so he comforted his disciple in his usual way.
"Arthas, don't be too sad. Kel'Thuzad may have good intentions, but his act of turning living people into undead, even though he had good intentions, has broken the taboo, and it has also caused these people to never be able to
They were bathed in the Holy Light and asked them to take on more work, so I think His Majesty Terenas also had some considerations, but he..."
Uther wanted to say that Terenas was too impatient and should discuss it with Arthas, but before he could finish speaking, Arthas spoke.
"But those people's lives were worse than death!"
Arthas looked at his teacher angrily. He heard the prejudice against Kel'Thuzad in Uther's tone.
The Prejudice of the Holy Light.
Thinking of those splendid churches and the common people outside who had no food and clothing, he couldn't help but feel angry and roared at Uther.
"The Holy Light has given them nothing at all! All they have is suffering and tragedy! The Holy Light has never favored them! The Holy Light only favors those dirty nobles! Those insects!"
He saw with his own eyes that it was not the Holy Light that protected those civilians, but Necromancy!
Uther looked at Alsace in shock and his disciple in disbelief.
"Arthas! How can you say that! The Holy Light loves everyone, it is almighty and almighty!"
But Alsace just sneered.
"No! The Holy Light is useless! The Holy Light is just a lie! It is the most hypocritical thing in the world!"
Uther could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, subconsciously grabbed his war hammer and roared out.
