Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

As expected, Kael'thas' proposal to the Hinterlands was approved by the lords and king.

Using trolls to deal with trolls doesn’t require much manpower, so why not?

They easily gave Kael'thas this power and looked forward to his performance.

The Forbidden Sea is on the right side of Quel'Thalas. Unlike the seaside of the Endless Sea, the coast here is almost blocked by mountains.

After the Hinterlands project was approved, a road began to be carved out of a mountain forest near Zul'Aman leading to the coast.

Solanlian rode a chocobo, walked through the gravel path that had been cleaned by magic, and came to the coast where construction was in full swing to inspect.

"How's the process going?"

She asked Liadrin, who was directing the elves to build a small dock.

It's just a small dock, so it doesn't require a big project. Zul'Aman can just pull out some Firewing personnel.

"It will be ready in another week."

Liadrin replied, but couldn't help but frown:

"But I don't know what's going on with the trolls..."

In Kael'thas's plan, the trolls want to send many smart enough guys to go to the Hinterlands. Liadrin has been supervising the road work these days, so she doesn't know how the selection went.

In fact, she was not very enthusiastic about the plan.

Zul'Aman's trolls were too weak, and only 2 or 300 of them were selected at most with high-level strength. She didn't think these weak trolls could complete the task.

"It's really unexpected that they would agree to His Highness's appointment so readily."

Liadrin then sighed with emotion, and Solanlian realized that she was talking about the two troll leaders.

"They don't have a choice, do they?"

Solanlian blinked and couldn't help but curled her lips.

"But it doesn't feel like it's forced..."

Liadrin thought about the scene that day, but still found it a bit difficult to understand.

Why can you agree to His Highness's appointment so readily?

"Liadrin, don't underestimate those two trolls..."

Solanlian sneered and said unhurriedly:

"That old troll is much smarter than you think. It's impossible for him not to be aware of His Highness's plan, but he agreed so simply. What do you think is the reason?"

"what reason?"

Liadrin was startled.

"That's because His Highness's plan will benefit them more than harm them. It's a win-win plan..."

Solanlian replied.

Maybe Liadrin didn't understand, but she could understand that if the Hinterlands were truly obtained, that land would also become the land of trolls.

The high elves would not be interested in that land because it was far away from the Sunwell and they did not have much ambition. The land of Quel'Thalas was more than enough for the high elves.

His Highness Kael'thas' purpose is just to gain military merit by defeating the trolls there, and to establish enough reputation to gain greater power.And just set up a research institution there that belongs to individuals and will not be involved by domestic forces.

Even if the Hinterlands will eventually be under the control of Kael'thas, that land will definitely be used for trolls to survive.

Old Karma realized this and agreed to Kael'thas' proposal without hesitation.

Wouldn't anyone refuse greater land and power?

Moreover, this old troll still holds an ideal in his heart to change the concept of the entire race.

"Does Salil know this too?"

After hearing the explanation, Liadrin felt a chill in her heart and quickly asked another little troll.

That is, the young female troll who is now the leader of Zul'Aman's power.

Liadrin had been with her for many years and couldn't believe that this girl younger than her could be so smart.

She agreed to the appointment earlier than Kalma...

"No, she is different. Although she is very smart, she doesn't have this kind of vision..."

Solanlian shook her head, then looked at Liadrin with a strange look, and said:

"Little pastor, let me ask you, if His Highness asks you to do something very difficult, will you agree?"

"of course."

Liadrin answered matter-of-factly, puffing her chest out.

"That young troll is just like you..."

Solanlian wanted to laugh, but she frowned again:

"No...that's not right...to be precise, you may not be as good as her."

Although similar, if you think about it carefully, the two concepts are essentially different.

If Liadrin is admiring and loyal...

Then that young troll is obsessed with belief...

【She might become a devil. 】

Suddenly realizing something new, Solanlian couldn't help but shudder in her heart.

"Why am I not as good as her!"

Liadrin pouted, and her dissatisfied voice interrupted Solanlian's thinking.

"Hum..."

Solanlian snorted coldly and replied in her heart:

[At least you won’t be indifferent to the life and death of your own people for His Highness...]

There was perhaps no one more suitable to lead than the young troll.

Thinking like this, Solanlian also felt at ease.

No matter if that person is a devil or an angel...

She has weak feelings towards her fellow racers and does not have deep racial views in her heart, but she will definitely stay at the top of the trolls by any means necessary for His Highness...

[I wonder if Your Highness knows...]

Solanlian was a little skeptical.

She felt that her Highness looked at people with a very vicious look, almost to the point of being miraculous.

There's a good chance he knows Salil...

If this is the case, His Highness Kael'thas is also very scary if he keeps silent...

"Solanlian, Solanlian!?"

Liadrin's voice rang in her ears again, very loud.

"Stop making noise, what are you doing!"

Solanlian stared at her impatiently and touched her ears.

"Why are you always in a daze?"

Liadrin asked innocently:

"I want to know what your highness is doing now."

"Your Highness?"

Solanlian said in a sinister tone:

"You really want to know!?"

Liadrin had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Solanlian immediately increased her tone:

"I won't tell you!!"

Liadrin was stunned, and her face immediately fell:

"No, how have I offended you again!?"

"Can I apologize?"

She said, but Solanlian didn't want to care about her and walked directly towards the place under construction.

"I'm going to see the specific progress, and then I have to go back to Silvermoon City early to report to His Highness Kael'thas."

Oh...in Silvermoon City...

Liadrin suddenly felt enlightened, and immediately followed her with a wry smile.

"Hey, Solanlian, when will Your Highness come here again!?"

"Are you annoyed or not? How do I know?"

"Then do you know what His Highness is doing?"

"Surrounded by a group of wretched old mages..."

"No!!"

"Study magic..."

"..."

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