Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Passing through the flat forest, the elves' ears could hear the gurgling water and the conversations of the Wildhammer dwarves, and the chocobos quickly rushed there.

"Your Highness Kael'thas?"

The Wildhammer dwarves tensed up for a moment, and then relaxed again when they saw the elves.

Kael'thas looked at the red-haired dwarf in front of him in surprise.

"Lord Falstad, why are you here?"

Where the elves arrived, it turned out to be the leader of the Wildhammer dwarves, Lord Falstad.

This lord held a heavy hammer. Behind him and beside the dwarves, were countless trolls who died in miserable ways.

Kael'thas didn't know what was going on.

"I heard that the dwarves who came to support were blocked, so I came here to help!"

Falstad smiled, and his long red beard trembled. He glanced at the dwarves behind him and said, "It seems that supporting from land is not a good idea..."

In fact, in order to prevent the enemy from discovering it, Falstad sent not troops from the sky, but dwarves fighting on the ground. However, he did not expect that the opponent was so sensitive, and the trolls he sent successfully blocked the dwarves.

In the forest, trolls always have the overwhelming advantage.

So after hearing the news, the anxious Falstad came over personally and eliminated those trolls.

Kael'thas' original plan of having to go through several wars to reunite failed to come to fruition, but that's a good thing.

"But don't you need to fight with the Alliance?"

When he turned around and thought about it, Kael'thas was strange again.

"My brother was more anxious than me, so I let him go!"

Falstad replied, somewhat happily: "He is a real warrior and is more suitable to lead the battle than me, so I stayed!"

It was obvious that he was very proud of his brother.

[His younger brother is Kurdran Wildhammer, right? 】

Kael'thas recalled the heroes of that alliance. Kurdran was one of the few heroes who finally passed through the Dark Portal and entered the orcs' homeland to fight back in the future.

"By the way. Lord Falstad, I think we have a problem!"

Turn over slightly and write from the white chocobo.Kael'thas pulled the reins and came to the front of Falstad and said, "Then the tribe's troops seem to be planning something."

Falstad was startled and asked quickly: "What's going on?"

Just as Kael'thas was about to answer, a gust of wind blew from behind him.Blow his long hair to the front.

"and many more..."

He smiled apologetically, tied his hair back, and explained, "Let me tell you what happened in the past two days."

Then, he informed Falstad in detail about what happened in the past two days.

Falstad listened calmly at first, but then he got to the back.He couldn't help but frowned.

"It's a strange thing indeed."

The dwarf lord nodded and said: "Your Highness Kael'thas, what you did is right!"

He was referring to the operation of letting the elven thieves explore the caves.

"It seems that the enemy is very strong. I will ask the Griffin Knight to help you. Of course, I will go too!"

Falstad promised that in the face of such a situation, he had no intention of backing down, and instead took the initiative to provide help to the high elves.

"No. You'd better not come."

However.Kael'thas immediately rejected Falstad's proposal with a wry smile, and then saw the other party's big eyes and explained: "It would be good to have the gryphon knights. The Hinterlands cannot live without a leader, so you It's best to stay in the Hinterlands - no one knows whether those orcs will raid the Hinterlands, and it would be best if you inform the Alliance about this matter."

Falstad looked into Kael'thas's blue eyes.After staring for a few seconds, he nodded in agreement.

He clapped his hands.The snapping of wings sounded in the sky above the forest, and Kael'thas looked up.Through the sparse leaves, dozens of Wildhammer dwarves riding griffons could be seen flying in the air.

"These are the gryphon knights I just brought. I will go back and send more later!"

Falstad said.

Kael'thas nodded: "Okay."

Falstad laughed, walked up to Kael'thas, and patted his shoulder affectionately. This was an unknown courtesy, and Kael'thas did not avoid it.

"You are so thin, don't fall down on the battlefield!"

Feeling the slender shoulders under his hands, Falstad gave his blessing with the unique boldness of a dwarf, and then slowly turned around and walked back.

"Guys, go back!"

he shouted to the dwarves on the ground.

"Yes!"

The dwarves answered his words more respectfully and followed Falstad into the dense forest.

These ordinary dwarves don't have gryphons.

Kael'thas smiled and looked up at the sky. Seeing the dwarves actively alerting their surroundings, he felt a little relieved.

"You are all hungry, let's take a rest here first!"

He turned to the elves and said.

They haven't eaten since last night, so all the elves must be extremely hungry.

Sure enough, as his words continued, most of the elves were beaming with joy and couldn't wait to prepare lunch. They didn't dare to leave to hunt, but they still had dry food.

There was a small, dark stream passing by, and that was the sound it made just now.

Kael'thas did not accept dry food from others. He sat by the stream and made magic bread by himself.

"Your Highness!"

Liadrin came over and smiled awkwardly: "Can you give us some bread?"

Behind her, Kael'thas saw several priests peeking over at them. They were all eating some bread in their hands.

Unlike other races, every elf can become a free mage, so the elves who choose to be priests all have their own good reasons.

They are the most important auxiliary personnel of the high elves, no worse than any other profession.

No one will reduce the food for them, so the scene at this moment can only mean one thing. These priests leave the real food to the warriors fighting on the front line.

Kael'thas was very touched...

"Ok."

He had no reason to refuse and made bread for Liadrin.

There is no need to be another priest, because there are countless mages who will help.

This is a group of elves to be proud of...

Kael'thas liked such compatriots, and after giving Liadrin bread, he saw his reflection in the stream.

With her long, loose blond hair, for some reason, he suddenly thought of the mother he had only seen in portraits.

Isn't it similar?

Under the mage's robe, she looks like a girl...

Kael'thas frowned. He looked up and found a green vine. He broke it, tied his hair, and tied them roughly at the back.

"This is just great!"

He looked at the reflection again and nodded with satisfaction.