Chapter 1723 Sister and Brother Meet (Second Update)

Gavin Rad* Doom - Except for Uther, the other four of the Five Silver Saints are actually half-masters of Alsace. In this life, during Alsace's childhood, the Five Saints basically taught him with the most stringent attitude. Only Gavin Rad, the unreliable general of the Storm Kingdom, was strict on the surface, but encouraged him behind the scenes. Push down his maid. It can be said that Gavin Rudd was one of the few spiritual harbors in his childhood.

Tirion Fordring - Another Silver Saint, in a sense, he is very similar to Uther. If Uther is a model of perfection, he is a symbol of excessive tolerance. Before he disappeared with Karazhan, he showed tolerance and compassion to many people, and even opposed the enslavement of orcs.

If these two people were both teachers and friends, Alsace would feel uncomfortable.

Then this next person is the one Alsace doesn't want to meet at all.

Queen Calia Menethil, the most gentle and affectionate sister to him, was the only haven and the only salvation for his soul in his harsh and miserable childhood.

Faced with his father, King Terenas, who had always treated him roughly and indifferently, he could stab his sword into his chest without hesitation.

If it had been Kalia standing in front of him at that time, don't hesitate, I'm afraid he would have knelt down on the spot and begged his sister for forgiveness.

After all, another reason why he hated his father in this life was because his father forced his sister to death.

Who would have thought that fate would play tricks on people, and my sister was not dead. In order to escape the persecution of her father, she faked her death with the help of Duke and traveled around the world.

After he killed his father and master, his sister suddenly came out and declared that his self-proclaimed king was invalid, and became the Queen of Lordaeron.

This result made him lose at least half of his reasons for killing his father. Everything he did next was more like making mistakes after mistakes, and then he had to go all the way to the dark side.

Seeing his sister now, Alsace felt extremely confused.

"I should have sent someone to capture her then, and then asked you to kill her yourself." The one who spoke was the other 'me' in Alsace's soul.

This 'I' is of course Ner'zhul.

Almost the moment Kalia appeared, Arthas felt that the two souls that had been perfectly integrated in his body were showing signs of splitting.

Another voice in his heart immediately warned him sternly: "Idiot! Don't be distracted! You can't go back! You are no longer Kalia's ignorant brother. You have fallen. You killed your father and your master. , after killing thousands of soldiers and civilians in Lordaeron, do you think you can return to your past glory? You, the world-destroying demon king whose hands are stained with human blood!"

"That's right! Nothing can go back!" Arthas told himself.

It has been twenty-one years since my sister disappeared in the Dark Portal, and I haven't seen her for twenty-one years. Kalia is still the beautiful sister. Of course he knew that Duke gave his sister eternal life and youth.

That pure beauty will always remain at the age of sixteen - my sister's most beautiful age.

Time and age have lost their meaning to his beloved sister.

Kalia, who was wearing a priest's robe, saw Alsace who had taken off his helmet, and looked at that familiar yet unfamiliar face. All the words in her heart were stuck in her throat. Her mouth was squirming for a long time, and she couldn't say a word. come out.

Behind Kalia, more alliance heroes stepped out of the portal. Feeling the atmosphere, everyone stood silently on both sides, leaving time for this noble pair of siblings who were full of a sense of fate.

A long time, a long time...

Kalia finally raised her head, her eyes filled with tears: "Alsace, are you... okay?"

It may sound a bit ridiculous, but it embodies a sister's longing for her brother for more than twenty years.

It has nothing to do with identity, status, life or death, this is the purest family affection.

Another voice in the Lich King's body that was exactly the same as Arthas screamed: "Don't answer! You will be weak!"

Alsace raised his head and said, "I'm not doing well! Not well at all! And I think today is the day of my destruction."

In just three sentences, he expressed his sadness and revealed the entanglement, sinking and pain of a lost soul.

Inside the body, the voice had begun to change its tone, becoming less like Arthas and beginning to return to Ner'zhul's voice: "It's over! Everything is over! Arthas, you idiot!"

"Idiot? Maybe! If I weren't so stupid, maybe I could see your plot clearly, Ner'zhul, and maybe I wouldn't have fallen. Or today, I would stand on the opposite side with full glory and crusade As the Lich King, Ner'zhul, you..." Arthas said it publicly. To the ears of the strong men in the opposite alliance, it seemed a bit clueless, but he was both confessing to Ner'zhul and saying it to Ner'zhul. Zu listened.

From beginning to end, his fall was involuntary. It was because he fell into the conspiracy trap set by Ner'zhul and Kel'Thuzad that he sank step by step.

At this moment, Arthas seemed to see a paladin with a golden helmet standing next to his sister. The paladin was young and handsome, with the same charming blond hair as his sister, and a handsome face that was popular among thousands of girls. He is the glory of Lordaeron and the future of his motherland...

"Idiot! You are thinking too much! If you don't kill Terenas, you will never be successful in eternity." The soul that had begun to split into Ner'zhul sharply sarcastically mocked Arthas's soul.

This time, even the opposing Alliance heroes heard the alternative voice coming out of the Lich King's body.

Tirion and Gavin Rad, two old men from the Dark Portal who had been active on the battlefield since World War II, recognized them on the spot.

"Ner'zhul's voice?"

"Yes! That's right!"

Everyone was shocked and confused.

Over there, Arthas didn't feel anything about Ner'zhul's words: "Really? Maybe!"

Kalia moved, and before she knew it, the tears that were like a missing embankment had already filled her beautiful face. She slowly walked over to Duke and snuggled against Duke's chest.

"Now! Arthas, it's not too late. The Alliance has now accepted the Death Knights. Not long ago, it officially recognized Darion Mograine and his Knights of the Ebon Blade as their legal status in the Alliance. You Okay..." Kalia turned her head and looked at Duke: "Duke, if Alsace surrenders, can you pardon him?"

Kalia's words caused a commotion on the spot among the alliance leaders.

pardon?

Are you kidding me?

Fifteen years after the Dark Portal, the Scourge ravaged the entire continent of Lordaeron, sweeping across many kingdoms including Lordaeron, Quel'Thalas, and Stromgarde, killing so many kings, and massacred more than a hundred people. Thousands of civilians dug up the ancestral graves of countless families.

If Alsace, the culprit, can be forgiven, then...