Zhenhong looked at Varian, who had been stunned since she came out, ran to Chu Ci, pulling the corner of his master's clothes, and his voice was clear and pleasant: "Master, where did this reckless and stupid little devil come from?"

"I don't know, I'll probably ask Al." Chu Ci rubbed his forehead and said he was also unclear.

After arriving at Lordaeron, Chu Ci reduced his going out. In addition to necessary experimental research, he did not need any ability on weekdays. He took advantage of his peaceful life and temporarily lived a peaceful life with Zixuan.

"My name is Varian, and I am the prince of the Storm Kingdom." Varian woke up as if he was dreaming, quickly got up, and stammered introducing himself to Zhenhong.

"Storm Kingdom? That southern country that just lost its country?" Zhenhong's expression suddenly became very strange.

"Probably," Chu Ci's expression also became very strange.

Isn’t Varian? Isn’t Varian? The son of Ryan, the king of the future Storm Kingdom, nicknamed ‘Varian Yunlong Li’, the prince of the devastated kingdom who had just been fucked by an orc?

Varian didn't know Chu Ci's psychological fluctuations at this moment, but judging from the facial expressions of the two people, one big and one small, Varian clearly saw their subtle attitude.

A hint of anger and shame rose in his heart, especially under Zhenhong's unconcealed contempt, Varian felt the redness on his face.

"Varian, why are you here?" Arthas opened his eyes and suddenly saw the three people confronting each other, shocked and surprised.

"Al, I saw you outside, because I was worried, so I followed you in." Varian took a step back and explained to Alsace.

"So that's the case. Thank you so much. Varian, don't worry, I'm fine, this is my teacher." Arthas was unaware of him, and he was moved on his face. He jumped off the millstone and took the initiative to introduce Chu Ci to Varian.

Varian asked in confusion: "Teacher? Don't you have a palace teacher?"

"No, the palace teachers only teach me etiquette and cultural knowledge. I follow the teacher to learn the power of faith and military strategy." Arthas raised his head slightly and said proudly: "The teacher is amazing. I have never seen someone who is wiser and more powerful than the teacher."

"Ahem, Al, there is no need to praise me like that." Chu Ci stretched out his palm and pressed Alsace's head hard, and the corners of his mouth were inadvertently raised. The flower sedan chair was carried by people, and he was still very happy when his students praised him.

"Today's connection ends here. Your talent is very good. In another half a month, you should be able to initially master the power of faith. At that time, I will adjust the content of your practice. When you are six years old, you will join the martial arts training session."

Varian, who was listening, was almost shocked to his eyes falling. What! Al was almost mastering the power of faith. He was six years younger than him. This must be a lie. Yes, no one can master the power of faith at the age of five. Even if Al's talent is a hundred times better than himself, it is absolutely impossible.

"Yes, teacher!" Arthas nodded, as if he was not confused at all.

"Ah, do you just trust this man so much?" Varian's voice was a little bitter.

"What do you mean? Do you suspect that my master is lying?" Zhenhong was like an angry kitten, trying to maintain the credibility of her master.

Varian's face became even bitter and a little heartbroken. The young feeling that the little boy had just sprouted fell into the "master" that was so popular that he kept saying.

"I believe my teacher, please don't question my teacher." Arthas seriously refuted Varian's doubts. Even if he could not inspire the power of faith as Chu Ci said within half a month, the various battle formation drawings handed over to King Terenas by Chu Ci and the advanced strategic ideas taught by the Royal Family deserved respect for him with the attitude of treating the honorary teachers of the court.

Even though Alsace never understood why Chu Ci wanted to open a tofu shop outside.

"Young man, remember that the ending did not happen, and any situation is possible." Chu Ci naturally would not be as petty as a child, not angry at all, and smiled gently: "Instead of questioning everything with a skeptical attitude, it is better to let time prove everything."

Since then, although Arthas has not alienated Varian, Varian has also taken the initiative to reduce the chance of going out and hid in the guesthouse all day to exercise hard. He has been overtraining several times and has almost alarmed King Ryan.

As my uncle Anduin has visited Varian several times, but the matters in the alliance are too complicated. Anduin also ignored the mysterious teacher of Alsace as Varian said.

Half a month later, without the invitation of Arthas, Varian climbed over the fence and came to the tofu shop, and pushed the door open. Arthas had already sat on the millstone and closed his eyes to regulate his breath.

"How can we inspire the power of faith without relying on the stimulation of the stimulation to enhance the condensation of will!" Varian thought to himself, completely disbelief of the 'special training' that Alsace said.

The sun gradually rose, Varian stood in the yard, looked at Chu Citu, who was hiding under the parasol, and then continued to observe the situation of Alsace.

One minute, two minutes

Half an hour later, a hazy white luster suddenly appeared on Alsace's face.

"This is" Varian changed color on the spot.

"Well, the initial power of inspiring belief is only the power trained in this way, and the starting stage is relatively weak." Chu Ci appeared next to Warian at some point, holding a small notebook in his hand and slashing.

When Varian heard Chu Ci's words, he felt relieved. So what about the power of faith practiced by the left-wing Taoist side? It's not that weak.

Varian, who was comforting himself, had not calmed down his ups and downs, and heard Chu Ci continue to speak again.

"From the perspective of energy fluctuations, the waveform gradually tends to stabilize and its durability has been slightly improved. Next, comprehensive testing is required, and then a new plan is formulated. It is best to complete the full coverage of the power of faith within half a year."

Varian's mind was blank, and he didn't even know when he would return to the guesthouse. Cody didn't listen to his greetings at all, and he was in a daze and went back to the bedroom to sleep with his head covered.

Cody immediately reported Varian's abnormality to Anduin. When Varian woke up, Anduin had been sitting at the head of the bed for several hours.

"Uncle, when did you inspire the power of faith?"

"It's probably fourteen years old. During that hunt, Medivh suddenly fell asleep. At that time, I decided to give up the magic. When I picked up the sword and decided to guard His Majesty and Medivh, the power of faith naturally awakened." Anduin smiled, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Uncle Medivh?" Varian's voice also fell down. Varian only knew a little about his father's affairs, but he believed that Anduin was also in great pain when he killed Medivh.

"Then when will you achieve full coverage of the power of faith?"

"This is difficult. It seems that there must be five or six years. This is a meticulous job and I can't hurry." Anduin's attention was successfully transferred by Varian. He rubbed Varian's short brown hair and said briskly: "Varian, you should stimulate the power of faith first, don't be too ambitious."

"Five or Six Years" Varian was silent. Even Sir Lothar, whom he admired the most, took so long, and the man who hated him actually said that Alsace could complete full coverage within half a year.

At this moment, a sudden impulse rose in Varian's heart, and a fire seemed to be burning in his eyes.
Chapter completed!