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Chapter 1890: Prince and Princess

A majestic high platform was built at the orc shelter near Brill.

A strong fence was built around the high platform.

Uther specially selected a group of the most ferocious and savage orcs and drove them into the fence.

Just today, the princess and prince of Lordaeron will be torn into pieces and eaten by orcs with their father's blessing.

Scholars who study the history of Lordaeron are full of questions about the establishment of the orc shelter.

You know, in the war with the orcs, Lordaeron sacrificed an entire generation of young people.

The country has been crippled, every family has heroes, and every household has loyalty. Lordaeron is in a state of severe blood loss, and it should cultivate its health and rest.

However, King Terenas defied all objections and established an orc shelter. He exhausted the power of the country, drained the last drop of blood from the people, and tried his best to feed the orcs.

Later generations cannot explain what King Terenas did.

Finally, the scholars came to a seemingly absurd, but most reasonable conclusion.

King Terenas is an orc.

The real King Terenas had been eaten long ago, and the one sitting on the throne now was a sorcerer under Gul'dan in disguise.

Anachronos, the descendant of Nozdormu, sneered at this view.

In the long history, Anachronos has seen too many careerists like Terenas.

Especially when they are old, they will always make some incredible decisions.

Their twisted ambitions, unwillingness and nostalgia for the world, and fear of the imminent end of their lives often confront them in ways beyond reason.

There are too many similar lunatics, but the officials are helpless.

We can only hope that the old king breathes his last breath before the country is destroyed.

Unfortunately, in the era of Lordaeron, Tyrelas was not the only one with similar lunatics and careerists.

Uther wore heavy golden armor and walked across the long wooden plank to the high platform in the center.

Under the wooden board, the orcs all raised their heads, widened their blood-red eyes, and drooled at the humans on the high platform.

These orcs eat bread every day and can only eat meat once every few months. Their natural desire for meat drives them into a semi-crazy state.

It is said that there are not even flies in the shelter.

Of course, compared to the people of Lordaeron who couldn't even afford bread, they were lucky enough.

The well-dressed host shouted:

"Let us invite the spokesperson of the Holy Light, the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the great hero who has saved Azeroth countless times, the great Lightbringer Uther."

Outside the fence, ministers and lords from various places gathered together, talking quietly and worrying about the fate of the princess and prince.

Uther stood on the high platform with a slumped belly, his face flushed, and he said in a cadence:

"There is an old saying in Lordaeron, the world belongs to those who win the hearts of the people. The orcs have conquered the hearts of the people of Lordaeron time and time again with their kindness and kindness. The people are willing to use their last grain of food to feed the orcs. However, this is not enough. In order to

Let the orcs eat meat. The great King Terenas listened carefully to public opinion and decided to feed the orcs with the flesh and blood of his people.

"When the people heard the news, they all rejoiced and smiled. They celebrated with joy and singing and dancing. What a great honor it is to be eaten by orcs. Only under the leadership of the great King Terenas, the people

Only then can you reap this honor.

"Today is a big day in the history of Lordaeron. The beautiful Princess Calia and Prince Arthas will be honored to receive this honor. Now let's invite the greatest king in the history of Azeroth to compare.

King Terenas, who shines brighter than ten thousand suns, speaks."

King Terenas wore a golden robe and came to the high platform under the protection of his guards.

Behind the king, Calia and Arthas were wrapped in guards and moved forward.

Princess Calia was born six years before the Dark Portal, and is now a slim girl, with a thin face that is more mature and steady.

In contrast, Alsace, who is two years younger than his sister, is still an ignorant boy, looking around curiously.

"Sister, where are we going?" Alsace didn't know what was happening.

Although Princess Calia didn't know anything about it, she secretly guessed it. She covered Alsace's eyes and said softly:

"Don't look, don't think about anything, it will be over soon."

King Terenas adjusted his collar and wanted to tell a joke as a prelude. Seeing that the courtiers and lords below him were not embarrassed, he directly omitted this step and said loudly:

"When the Dark Portal opened, I was tending flowers and plants in the back garden. Armennar reported to me the changes in the Blasted Land and asked for my opinion. I told him that this would be a watershed in the history of Azeroth.

Orcs are better than all races in Azeroth. They will rule the world with kindness and kindness and purify Azeroth of all filth.

"Facts have proved that my prediction was successful. Although the great orcs failed in the siege of Lordaeron, their perseverance, their bravery, wisdom, and kindness infected the people of Lordaeron. Such noble people

It is the honor of Azeroth and the luck of its people to have its bloodline take root in the land of Azeroth.

"Callia and Arthas, I love them very much. It is because of this love that I decided to give them to the orcs to eat. They will gloriously become food for the orcs. Come on, indulge yourself for this great moment.

Cheer."

Below, only sparse applause sounded.

The guard took out a black cloth, blindfolded Calia and Alsace, put them in a basket, and prepared to use ropes to send them to the platform.

Outside the fence, Sal clenched his fists and said fiercely:

"Haha, Arthas, you didn't expect that you would be here today. In this world, you can never be my enemy."

Red mocked lightly: "I think Arthas is better than you. After all, a certain orc baby died in front of our eyes."

Sal bared his teeth in anger, but unfortunately he did not dare to refute.

Robbie and Kel'Thuzad mingled with the crowd.

"King Terenas is really a madman." Kel'Thuzad said bitterly: "In our world, Thrall lied that Arthas killed his father. I think it was right to kill him."

Robbie remained calm and quietly pointed at the feet of Uther and Terenas.

The guard was about to send down the basket containing Calia and Alsace, when he suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound.

The plank beneath Uther and Terenas' feet shattered, and they fell from the high platform.

Below, the orcs were crowded together, looking up with their heads raised.

The two of them hit the orc.

Uther's heavy plate armor directly smashed the three orcs into meat pies, but the magic armor protector was not injured.

Terenas' golden robe lit up with a magical shield. It was obviously a piece of valuable magic equipment. It knocked over several orcs without even scratching their skin.

A terrible thing happened. When he fell into a group of orcs, Uther's powerful power of holy light disappeared, and the heavy armor made him unable to move.

Terenas struggled to stand up and found that he was surrounded by orcs, facing dozens of ferocious faces.

The orcs opened their big mouths, spitting out stench, and bit into the shield of the golden robes.

"Don't come here, guard, save me." Terenas screamed in terror, like a child.

Uther struggled to crawl on the ground and cried loudly:

"Don't come here. Someone come and save me. I don't want to be eaten."


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