Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

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After that night, Kalia fell ill.

In order to no longer have anything to do with Onyxia, Kael'thas and the two did not return to Southsea Town and left when the guards came to collect the bodies.

Then the next day, when Kael'thas found out, the little princess was already sick.

"Brother Beethoven, I'm sorry..."

Pressing on Kael'thas' back, Kalia held the bell in her hand and apologized to him with a pale face.

She was weak at the moment, without any trace of the strength she should have had that night.

"fine."

Kael'thas held her body with both hands and smiled.

He could see that the illness this time was not due to a cold or anything, but because the strong holy light that erupted on Kalia that night made her body unable to bear the load.

So how can the Holy Light be so powerful?

Although I have heard that talented professionals can call upon the Holy Light, I have never heard of a professional who has never been baptized by a church being able to display so much Holy Light at once.

Kael'thas vaguely doubted whether it was his own influence, but felt that this was groundless.

"Brother Beethoven, do we want to go back to Tarren Mill?"

Kalia asked, breathing in the smell of golden hair softly.

"No, let's go to Arathi Highlands, and then to the south..."

Kael'thas answered.

"But brother..."

Kalia said weakly:

"I want to apologize to that couple."

This silly kid...

Kael'thas was almost speechless at her persistence.

"That's not your fault. You don't need to go and accept the scolding."

He changed his thoughts and said slowly:

"The viscount has admitted his mistake, let him solve this matter."

Kael'thas didn't think it would be better if Kalia intervened.

"Do you believe him?"

But the little princess still felt uneasy:

"What if he lied to us?"

Afterwards, the two parties separated, and Kalia was a little worried about whether Belukeer would fulfill his promise.

"He... can be trusted."

I originally wanted to say, 'It should be possible to believe it,' but Kael'thas still thought it would be better to give Kalia a more positive answer.

"don’t worry.."

He turned his head and glanced sideways at the girl on his back:

"He will definitely not break his agreement with you. The agreement between knights is the most reliable..."

The holy light is dim, although it is not clear whether the other party will become a knight.

"Ah."

As long as she talks about knights, Kalia can't help but become optimistic.

"Brother Beethoven, am I a knight?"

she asked expectantly.

She already has the Holy Light. Even if she doesn't learn any skills, from a spiritual point of view, she can be considered a true knight.

[Although it is still just a seedling...]

Kael'thas is a little funny.

"of course."

"Then if we go south, are we going to fight the orcs?"

Kalia continued to ask.

"I won't go that far south..."

Now that the Kingdom of Stormwind is occupied by orcs, it is too dangerous to go there, so Kael'thas did not consider going that far south.

"Huh?...I also want to kill a few more orcs."

Kalia muttered:

"It's all the fault of those hateful orcs. If they didn't come, there would be no refugees."

Kael'thas was stunned.

"You hate orcs?"

Ask like this.

"Of course, they're all monsters!"

Thinking of the rumors she heard on the road, Kalia said with certainty.

This makes Kael'thas a little difficult to deal with...

He didn't want this girl to be prejudiced against the orcs from the beginning, because essentially, the orcs were just harmed by the Burning Legion.

"Kalia, I want to take you somewhere."

Kael'thas suddenly made up his mind:

"Durnhold Castle..."

He was going to meet the young Prince of the Frostwolf Clan, who was picked up and adopted by humans, the orc with a name that meant 'slave', one of the greatest people in the world, Thrall...

The future leader of the tribe, the one who protects the world...

......

The island of Quel'Danas.

The islands surrounded by golden magical torrents are the holy land of the high elves and the location of the Sunwell.

"His Royal Highness!"

The guards were bending towards the silver-haired woman at the entrance of the gorgeous palace. The high elf warriors under golden armor each exuded a powerful and dangerous aura. This was the elite seat of the high elf for tens of thousands of years.

If people of any other race could come here, they would definitely re-evaluate the power of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, it has never shown one-tenth of its heritage to the outside world.

"Your Majesty the Queen, His Majesty the King has been waiting for you for a long time. Please go this way..."

Immediately, an old mage slowly walked out from the grand palace gate and invited the woman.

"Ah."

Nodding, followed by two rows of maids, the woman followed the old man towards the palace.

The golden light wrapped around her body, seeming to welcome her arrival...

I haven’t been here for a year.

The woman sighed in her heart that this time of year is always so troublesome.

......

At the same time, in Quel'Thalas, in the Tower of the Sun in Silvermoon City, Lor'themar handed a document to Kaelsala.

"Your Highness, this is His Majesty the King's reply."

Lor'themar carefully checked His Highness the Prince's expression, touched the sweat on his head and said.

Kelsara opened the file and immediately saw the title marked with a big red x.

[Proposal to send people to protect the missing His Highness Kael'thas]

"Sure enough?"

He couldn't help but grit his teeth, and there was a cold aura in his eyes.

"You actually hid Kael'thas's departure so deeply, damn old man!!"

Kaelsala did not expect that the king would have such a powerful spy around him, and no information about Kaelsala's departure would be revealed.

And, depending on the situation, his spies in Zul'Aman were also discovered by the king.

[If I hadn’t always wanted to go there one day every month...]

If it weren't for such a habit, Kael'Thala would have never known that Kael'thas had left Quel'Thalas.

How to do it?

It seemed that the king had no intention of letting him go to Kael'thas.

[Are we going to play chess again? 】

Kaelsala secretly resented this. The nearest disciple control radar was ringing all the time. She intuitively concluded that Kaelsala might have encountered a vixen outside.

Still a threatening vixen...

This had to make Kael'thas very vigilant, always trying to find a suitable excuse to go looking for Kael'thas.

How to do it?

There is no one available...

Kelsara frowned, a little troubled.

"Your Highness, shall I resign first?"

Lor'themar said weakly.

"Um..."

Kelsara waved her hand, and was about to let her do as she pleased, when she suddenly froze.

"Aqiang!?"

He clapped his hands, shouted, and then stared at Lor'themar with bright eyes.

This guy's presence is so low that he never noticed it...

Isn't she the best tool? ?

【hey-hey...】

Kelsara chuckled.

"Your Highness, Your Highness...can I go..."

Lor'themar asked tremblingly as his whole body was suddenly hit by a chill.

She didn't foresee that tragedy would befall her again.