Chapter 871： Bystanders and actors

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The dark clouds became thicker and thicker, and the ethereal female voice sang. As Arthas walked towards Uther and Jaina, the tune turned mellow and sad, as if sighing the cruel fate that the young prince was about to face.

Walking to the high ground where the army was temporarily stationed, Alsace's confusion and grief disappeared. Instead of determination and determination, he had already chosen the way he wanted to go.

This is a heavy burden, and it is also a responsibility that the heirs of the kingdom must bear!

When Arthas walked in front of Uther and Jaina, the soundtrack and chanting disappeared, and the film fell into a terrible silence until Arthas uttered a slightly hoarse word.

"Food has been distributed to the residents of Stratholme." He looked at his mentor.

"I know." Uther's voice was heavy, and he obviously got a report. "We need to handle this incident carefully."

"cautious?"

Alsace, who had long been dissatisfied with conservativeness, suddenly raised his tone, "Uther, I am glad you can come, but what we need now is not caution. Time is our enemy now. If we don’t take immediate measures, maybe Without going to night, Stratholme will become a settlement for the undead of natural disasters!"

"Pay attention to your tone of voice to me, boy."

As the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, even Terenas II would not speak to him in this tone. Uther was naturally dissatisfied, "You may be a prince, but I am still your paladin instructor. !"

"Throw away those stale rules..."

Before Alsace's angry words were finished, Jaina took a step forward and pulled him, "Maybe we still have time, Arthas."

"There is no time! We are too late, and Stratholme's people are all infected!" Take a deep breath. Arthas temporarily suppressed his excitement, trying to win the support of the two in front of him, "They may look the same now as usual. But it won't be long before they will be transformed into the minions of the undead!"

"This plague will spread quickly!" He continued in a painful tone, "You should have seen the terrible plague of the undead. The northern part of Lordaeron and even the entire kingdom will fall as a result!"

Uther and Jaina were silent. They knew very well that what Arthas said might turn into facts!

Looking at the two people who were silent, Alsace's tone was slow and firm. Now that he has no time to hesitate, he said his decision, "Stratholme must be...purified!"

"What?" Uther naturally understood the meaning of this word, and he said in surprise. "How can you think so?"

"Arthas!" Jaina looked at Arthas's gloomy eyes, her inexplicable heartache made her hand holding the iron staff tremble slightly, "There must be... there must be another way."

"There is no other way, you know, Jaina."

Looking at the distant city, Arthas slowly closed his eyes, "If there is another way, Darion will not die in front of me!"

"I……"

Jaina lowered her head, and the broad mage hood covered her head in the shadows, as smart as she could not see that this was a necessary choice. It was also a responsibility that Alsace could not escape.

What should she do? Follow your lover on a path of no return?

"You can't do this!"

Uther, who had been silent for a long time, also made a decision, "I order you as the chief of the Knights of the Silver Hand!"

There were waves of lament in the theater, and the next scene. Many people are very familiar with it.

"He wants to choose to watch!" The Emil has always been cold to these paladins, and said to his companions, "Perhaps watching by the side will show their compassion, compassion and integrity, but they are clearly evading responsibility!"

Faced with this situation, every choice is difficult.

But Uther’s words completely angered Arthas, who had been burning with the raging fire of vengeance. He not only wanted to purify Stratholme, but also to kill the dreadlord inside, for Darion and the dead people of Lordaeron. revenge!

"Put away your rigid dogma, Uther!" He gave up the relationship between the teacher and the apprentice. He took out another identity of himself, "I am in the name of your future king. I command you to purify the city!"

Paladins have their own pride, and their first allegiance is also to the Holy Light. Uther retorted directly, "Now you are not my king, child! Even if you are me, you will not obey this order!"

Looking directly at the Lightbringer, Arthas's gaze was stern, and all past dissatisfaction with the Knights of the Silver Hand and the Holy Light broke out at this moment. He said to his new Chief Guard, "Assemble all the high-ranking officers! "

"What are you going to do, Arthas?"

Before Uther had time to object, the order was passed on quickly. In a short period of time, a large number of high-level knights and officers gathered here.

"Everyone, there are some things you need to know about the undead plague..."

Briefly talking about the situation and the differences between him and Uther, Arthas said loudly, "In the name of my succession to the throne-I use the power of the next king of Lordaeron to revoke Uther's command. right!"

"Alsace! You can't..."

Before Jaina finished speaking, Arthas interrupted, "My decision will not change!"

He looked at the officers, "Time is urgent, those of you who want to save this land, follow me! The rest... can leave with Uther!"

The officers and the high-level knights split into two camps in an instant. Almost all the people from the Knights of the Silver Hand stood on Uther's side.

"You just crossed a dangerous dividing line, Arthas!" Uther warned at last.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Arthas pointed at Stratholme in the distance, and asked sternly, "I watched the people in Stratholme become undead and spread the plague to the entire Lordaeron? Look at the whole thing. The northern continent is destroyed? Under the protection of the holy light, watching this happen?"

Uther, who was clumsy at words, couldn't find any reason, so he could only leave with the Knights of the Silver Hand sadly.

However, the young prince did not expect that Jaina would follow behind the Silver Hand.

"Jaina?" Arthas whispered in a soft, gentle and requesting voice, "Jaina..."

The female mage stopped, turned her head, walked in front of Arthas, and looked up at the tall prince.

Her mage's hood slipped to her back, revealing long golden hair, her smooth left hand slowly stroking Arthas's cheek, and tears filled her dreamy eyes.

Anyone can see Jaina Proudmoore's sadness and her choice!

"Another betrayer!" murmured voices from the audience in the theater.

The main perspective of this film is on Arthas. While showing that he is walking towards the abyss step by step, it also shows enough sympathy. Especially the person who plays this role is Ryan, and the audience takes Alsace for granted. When Si became the object of substitution, he would naturally consider the problem from his standpoint.

Gently stroking the lover’s cheek, feeling the firmness brought by the rough beard, Jaina’s dream-like eyes, the tears filled with tears could no longer be restrained, and slowly flowed down the long corners of her eyes...

"I'm sorry, Arthas, I can't watch you do this."

After speaking, the female mage retracted her hand, turned her head firmly, and led the wizards of Dalaran to the distance.

"Alsace, my beloved, must come back to me!"

The gust of wind swept the female mage's robes, leaving only Jaina's last words in the wind.

Nothing can stop Alsace’s revenge and save the kingdom of Lordaeron. He summoned one of the most elite troops. "All officers will come to me to register when their squads are ready. When I give orders, , We will enter Stratholme, we must purify all the infected for Lordaeron! Don't let one escape, otherwise the plague will spread to the entire continent!"

The army marched towards Stratholme, and Alsace Menethil was at the forefront.

Many viewers turned their heads and couldn't bear to watch the next dark scene again. Emil lowered his eyelids slightly and smiled bitterly with his companions. He thought he had known all this through the game a long time ago, but he didn't expect the film to be so good and good. Sensational, people who know the plot can not bear to keep watching.

"Why didn't he choose to leave?"

From the front row, Sandy, who could only understand dimly, asked Ryan, "Why do you have to do this?"

"Responsibility!" Ryan stroked her daughter's blond hair, "This is his country, this is his people, others can watch this happen, but he must take his own responsibility!"

"It's like Dad and Mommy have to take care of me..." the little guy asked if he knew it, "Should I love Dad and Mommy like this?"

"You can say that." Ryan squeezed her nose affectionately.

Whether it is out of responsibility or love for Lordaeron, or revenge for dead friends and people ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Alsace chose to embark on this path.

"If you think of Alsace as a superhero."

Kenneth Turan exchanged views with Todd McCarthy again, "He is a superhero shrouded in sadness and darkness. Although the film does not lack bright colors and tones, there is a deep darkness from beginning to end. breath."

On the screen, Alsace led the army into Stratholme, and he was not greeted by the undead of natural disasters, but by the enthusiastic people.

A large number of civilians gathered on both sides of the main street in Stratholme to greet the prince they support!

"Praise the Holy Light, it is Prince Arthas!"

"Holy light is on, and the prince comes down to save us!"

These sickly civilians were almost the same as Darion and others before, and when they heard their voices praising the Holy Light, Arthas couldn't help whispering, "I was a fool, I actually believed in the Holy Light!" (to be continued) )

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