Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Under the investigation of the rear personnel, Kael'thas was convinced that their current location was safe, and the pursuing orcs had not found this place.

They were still probing from a distance, but certainly found nothing.

So Kael'thas decided to wait.

He asked the Wildhammer dwarves flying in the sky to come down together and sit in the forest to rest and wait for dark.

Falstad should soon pass the information to the alliance commander. It will take some time for the nearby human soldiers to come to support them, and night is also the best time for a sneak attack.

Darkness is natural hiding...

More importantly, Kael'thas has to wait for the return of Valela and the others to determine the enemy's deployment information.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring Dragon Eagle."

Looking at the resting Wildhammer dwarves, Kael'thas with his long hair tied up said regretfully.

Before going to the battlefield, he did not bring the dragon eagle with him because he expected that his battlefield would be a forest and there would be the gryphon knights of the Wildhammer dwarves.

"It's okay, Your Highness, didn't Lord Falstad say he would send more gryphon knights?"

After Liadrin finished eating, she sat next to Kael'thas and said.

"A mage and a mount are the best partners."

Kael'thas turned around and smiled. Although most of the dragonhawks in Quel'Thalas were rangers, there were also some mages. He believed that the mages who had the upper hand in the sky were the strongest army.

"But Valela's information will be back soon, right?"

Then, he remembered another thing.

Liadrin nodded: "Based on the distance, we can come back in no more than an hour at the latest."

She was also a little worried about her friends.

This worry disappeared within half an hour, and the thieves returned.

"Your Highness..."

After Varela came back, she handed the original map back to Kael'thas, then without saying anything else, she took some remaining magic bread around and started to chew on it.

It seemed that she was hungry. Although she rarely showed it, Kael'thas gradually discovered that this female thief had a surprising obsession with food.

[Has anything happened before? 】

He wondered.Opened that map.

It's a little different from what I saw last time. There are some dense circles marked on the map.

"Are these the opponent's troop deployment?"

Kael'thas turned to ask Valela, who nodded while eating.

"here you go."

It would be much easier to handle with these.Kael'thas praised it, and then looked at it carefully.

Just when he had almost determined the route, Varela had almost finished eating.

"Valela..."

Liadrin handed her a bag of water in a friendly manner, and Valela took a big sip.Then he reported it to Kael'thas.

"Your Highness, that cave is very tightly guarded. We are not sure what is going on inside."

She sat on the other side of Kael'thas and patted her belly with satisfaction: "However, their actions are very abnormal. They are indeed planning something in that cave."

It seems that Kael'thas's speculation is correct this time.

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It is certain that the Alliance will send soldiers to help.

Kael'thas believed that those should be soldiers from Stromgarde, the largest city in the Arathi Highlands and the capital of the first kingdom of mankind.But he guessed wrong this time. The Alliance sent a powerful force.

&A team of Knights of the Silver Hand, headed by the girl he knew well-Kalia.

Although this princess of Lordaeron is not the most powerful, she has a noble status and is also a disciple of Mograine.Therefore, he has the power to command a paladin combat force.

But at this moment.In Nanhai Town, Princess Lordaeron, who had just received the order to set off, looked at the man in front of her with a cold face.

"I think it is my greatest honor to be your subordinate..."

The handsome and gentle young knight knelt on one knee, pressing the hilt of his sword with his right hand.He looked up with respectful and delighted eyes and said, "Your Highness, Princess Silver..."

The silver princess.It's another name that many paladins call Kallia, known as the 'Princess of the Silver Hand'.they think.Calling her the 'Princess of Lordaeron' would be a disrespectful act that would put Kallia in the same position as those frail human princesses.

Calia Menethil, a genius who controlled the Holy Light at a young age, is a girl who carries out justice and is a princess that the Paladins are proud of.

However, now is not the time to care about the title.

Kalia knew the knight in front of her. It was impossible for her not to know him, because it was because of him that Kalia became a true knight.

Bellucer, the young viscount who killed innocent refugees and once brought her sad memories.

Kalia drew her sword and pointed it at Belukeer.

"Your Highness?"

"Princess!?"

Several paladins around her immediately looked at Kalia in shock, wondering why she would do such a thing.

However, Kalia shook her head and ignored these paladins. She stared at Belukeer with blue eyes full of will and asked: "Let me ask you, what is your justice?"

The voice was crisp and calm, and one could vaguely hear the familiar voice from back then.

Belluke was a little nostalgic, a little sad, but mostly happy.

"My justice is the knight."

He smiled and answered that this answer was the answer of the princess in front of him many years ago.

After time passed, Belukeer was finally able to become a true paladin, able to appear in front of her again and tell the girl that he had also found the same justice.

Behind is the setting sun, and the bright sunset is opening a new curtain.

In the twilight, the two looked at each other quietly. The young knight kept a smile on his face and allowed the other to examine him.

"...Great answer."

After a long time, Kalia withdrew her sword and said coldly: "Welcome to join my team, Knight Beluker."

There was no hatred or contempt in her words, and her eyes were deep and calm. The angry girl that night had grown up...

He has grown into a true paladin with a big heart...

Belluke felt that not only himself, but also the other party was growing rapidly.

"thanks..."

He closed his eyes, lowered his head, and replied with a conviction that others could not understand: "I will be your shield and your sword...So, please use me as you please..."

This is a decision that has been made long ago...

From the moment I see this girl again...

Beluke would know...

He wanted to be by his side to help this princess and guide her to pick the most glorious fruit...

No one is more suitable to stand at the top than the princess in front of me...

Standing at the top of all the poor and all the nobles...

Beluke wants to wear the crown of the King of Humanity and the King of Knights on her...