Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

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No one wants to fight with the strong men of the high elves...

Not even Onyxia dared.

She believed Solanlian's words because she herself had such a fearful intuition.

The eyes of the elves standing in front of her held the determination and will to die. It seemed that they could not take the little guy away easily.

With a slight spat, Onyxia left here wisely.

If you don’t leave, it will be difficult to leave later.

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Kalia ran to the port panting.

However, after arriving here, when she saw the familiar clothes and the different figures...

But the whole person was as idle as a piece of wood.

Childish memories from many years ago re-emerged in her mind, causing Kalia's lips to tremble a little.

How...how could...

That's brother Beethoven...

Everything passed by quickly like a kaleidoscope, and Kalia finally understood why she believed in the human boy so much when she saw him for the first time.

That's because, at a very young age, this person was...

This person who radiated light like the sun had integrated into her soul at a glance.

Because seeing him, young Kalia remembered the figure full of glory, which was longing.

Under this vision, she also wanted to become as beautiful and beautiful... So this became an opportunity for her to have the dream of becoming a knight...

What is even more dreamy is that many years later, when this dream was about to disappear over time, Kalia was rescued by a legendary human boy...

He taught her how to use a sword, told her what a knight was, and then they went on a journey together for nearly half a year...

And in the end...

But God told her that these two people were the same person?

Why, why?

Kalia felt disappointed and not happy at all.

He and she are people of two races...

He is a person with a nobler status than anyone else...

He is an existence that she cannot touch...

He is the eternal elven kingdom, the prince of Quel'Thalas...

When Kalia was very young, she grew up listening to the stories of elves, so she knew clearly that humans and elves were different existences.

One has a short life, the other has a long life...

When mankind established the first kingdom, and then after countless historical baptisms, it blossomed and bore fruit across the entire continent, after countless generations...

The kingdom of high elves is still led by the same king...

This is a huge gap, a huge chasm that cannot be bridged...

With a 'pop' sound, something in Kalia's heart broke...

She squatted down and couldn't help crying...

finally understood...

Finally got it...

During this long journey, what did she gain and what did she lose?

That's love...

The love that has not yet been grasped, while it was still rolling in the palm of the hand, was easily broken before Kalia lowered her head to see it...

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Hearing others cry...

Kael'thas gently lowered his hand...

In the rain, there was no trace of sadness on the boy's face.

It is obviously still childish, but it is clearly calm and strong.

It's like it will never change again...

Then, Kael'thas turned around and found Kalia's figure.

Why is she crying...

Maybe it's because I already knew that we were about to break up...

So fragile...just like myself...

Kael'thas thought about this and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

【How many years has it been...】

&nnbsp;How many years has he been here...

I have always accepted the kindness of others with peace of mind, I have always lived a comfortable and leisurely life, and I have never really made up my mind...

Such a life...how fragile and useless is it?

【elder brother...】

【Why would you believe such a person...】

Do you believe he can shoulder such a heavy responsibility?

No one fears responsibility more than Kael'thas...

Because he is afraid, he is afraid of history repeating...

So although I have tried to change, I have never really made an effort to do it...

He hides most of his strength and wisdom. He is self-righteous and thinks that he has done enough... He believes that history will not repeat itself...

However, history has once again returned to its starting point.

When Kael'Thala died, Quel'Thalas once again had only one prince, and that was... Kael'thas.

【Can't stay in sadness...】

【I can no longer stop moving forward...】

The expectations of Kelsara, the responsibilities of the two brothers...

He must bear it all alone.

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Kael'thas walked towards Kallia.

"Sorry, it seems I have to leave first..."

Walking up to him, he spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

"Woo...Woo..."

Kalia shook her head and continued to cry, but couldn't say anything.

"I'm going to take on the responsibilities that are needed from me, and your dreams are just around the corner..."

Kael'thas didn't mind, stretched out his hand, touched the girl's hair, and said:

"So, Kalia, go become a knight..."

"Become the best knight and realize your dream!"

He felt the bitter rainwater flowing into his mouth and continued:

"One day, we can meet again..."

At this moment, Kalia cried even louder...

"goodbye..."

Kael'thas patted her head, then glanced past the little red dragon flying listlessly to one side, and looked towards Mograine.

"She's just begging you."

he requested.

Mograine looked at the two of them with strange eyes, and only then was he convinced that the two were not brothers and sisters, but friends.

He once regretted that he had lost a disciple (if Kalia was a high elf, she would be unlikely to follow him)...

But now it seems that I am still very lucky.

Kael'thas told Mograine about Kallia, and the almost middle-aged knight suddenly felt something new in his heart, and he began to suspect something new.

[It can’t be such a coincidence...]

He wails inwardly with a wry smile.

It seems that if you want to accept this girl as a disciple, you need more trouble...

......

Then, when the golden light appeared, a group of powerful high elf arcane mages appeared in the port.

What followed was several large ships filled with guards.

"Your Highness..."

Under the pitch-black sky, these elves wearing golden armor or bright robes saluted Kael'thas like countless stars...

It seems that after losing two princes, the people of this eternal kingdom have greatly strengthened their guard against the only prince...

So Kael'thas stepped forward and slowly walked towards the golden crowd...

Kalia raised her head and looked at the long golden hair going away, fearful and hesitant...

Then he shouted loudly:

"Brother, I will become the greatest knight!! But, can we really meet again!!?"

Kael'thas looked back, and for the first time that night, he smiled a sad yet hopeful smile:

"Yes...definitely..."

"Because...I will live like the sun..."

Since it is the sun, one day it will rise again around you...