Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

In the river of time, Nozdormu was silent, watching with his own eyes as Mephitus printed the magic circle on Solanlian's forehead.

In the long history, he has seen too many deaths, but he has never stopped it, and it is the same this time.

Nozdormu did not prevent the death of the elf mage. He had been waiting for a long time for the most critical 'seed' to be planted, so he could never prevent this event.

From the moment Deathwing hit the old mage's chest, the elf mage was certain to die.

But the young elf couldn't die, so Nozdormu released his breath.As soon as his aura was revealed, Deathwing quickly noticed the auras of the remaining dragon kings. As expected, Deathwing escaped.

He gave up killing the two elves and rushed to the location of the Dragon Soul to seize the artifact, intending to let the goblins use the Dragon Soul to fight against their dragon kings.

Nozdormu was not worried because the outcome was already determined and he just had to watch.

but...

"To thank you, let me let you live a little longer."

Nozdormu looked at Mephitus, stretched out his hand, and quietly transferred some healing energy into his body.

His power could not stop Deathwing's flames, but at least it could support the old mage to see Kael'thas.

the other side.

The black dragon Kael'thas transformed into quickly flew back.

Before he landed, he saw two figures slowly walking out.

Solanlian held the old mage's body with both hands.Slowly walked out of the alley.

teacher--

Kael'thas' mind went blank for a moment.

He fell to the ground and turned back into an elf, running over in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"Teacher. What's wrong with you!?"

Solanlian placed Mephitus on the ground, and Kael'thas stretched out his hand tremblingly.Lift his upper body up.

With his wrinkled face, silver hair, and blood-stained chest, a fool could tell that he was about to die.

When had Kael'thas ever seen such a fragile Mephitus?

His eyes turned red.

"Kael'thas...don't cry..."

Mephitus struggled to open his eyes and cursed: "Don't forget your identity."

In the past, even ordinary elves were not allowed to cry, let alone a royal family?

Mephitus once told Kaelthas that crying was something for the elves in the past.It is an insult to the fallen warriors.

"But, but..."

Kael'thas shook his head, his eyes still red, as if he might cry at any time.

"...cough...cough..."

Mephitus raised his hands, covered his chest and coughed several times.Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Kael'thas... do you still remember, when we just separated..."

"...Did I say something?"

Kael'thas nodded.

"You want me to see what a qualified elf is."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to know something and couldn't help but shook his head.

"Yes, Kael'thas..."

However, Mephitus smiled lightly regardless: "A qualified elf is an elf who will not make the king cry..."

He looked at Kael'thas with doting eyes: "Especially the young king..."

Kael'thas is a prince, but he is also a young king.

Mephitus meant just this...

"I have no regrets and I am tired..."

The huge staff was lifted by Mephitus and placed in front of Kael'thas.

"Take this..."

His forehead was stained with sweat.It seems that it is very difficult to make this action.

Kael'thas immediately held the staff tightly with one hand, and he could feel the powerful magic power transmitted from the staff.

"This is the staff my teacher gave me. You may not need it..."

Mephitus felt a little regretful. He coughed painfully and continued: "But if there is a suitable person, I want you to pass it on..."

Kael'thas was a member of the Sun Chaser family. When he ascended the throne as king, he had the inherited Sin'dorei golden staff and the royal sword. Naturally, Mephitus could not use this staff.

"it is good."

Kael'thas agreed without hesitation.

"so be it..."

Mephitus's eyes began to darken, but his smile grew stronger.He raised his hand, and Kael'thas quickly grabbed it.

The old mage's hands are cold and weak...

"Kael'thas, let me touch your face..."

he said suddenly.

Kael'thas grabbed his hand and put it on his face.

"I'm glad to meet you later, Kael'thas..."

Mephitus smiled and tapped Kael'thas's cheek with some difficulty - this was the behavior he remembered his parents doing to him.

"You are my proudest disciple."

"I also left the best gift for you..."

His hand movements stopped and his eyes gently closed: "I don't hope you will need it one day..."

"But at least with it, no one will bully you..."

Kael'thas did not pay attention to Mephitus's gift, but found that his temperature was getting lower and lower.

"Teacher, teacher..."

He grabbed Mephitus' hand with some force, lowered his head and called out: "Don't sleep, please... don't sleep..."

His eyes were red and he wanted to cry.

"Kael'thas, don't bother me..."

Mephitus murmured softly.

"Come to me when your years are gone. I will wait, no matter how long it takes..."

br/>He closed his eyes, and the girl's voice rang in his head.

Finally, Mephitus no longer has to think about other things...

"There is someone who has been waiting for me for a long, long time. So... Kael'thas... don't bother me..."

"I want to see her..."

"Even if I don't bring notes, I will definitely be able to... say a lot of things when I see her..."

He murmured, and that was it.He lost his warmth in Kael'thas' embrace.

For a long time.

Kael'thas lowered his head and hugged Mephitus tightly.

Sure enough he didn't cry.

"brat."

"Your Highness?"

Onyxia and Solanlian looked at him worriedly.

"I am fine."

Kael'thas shook his head and raised his head. His face was calm and expressionless, making people feel strangely scared.

"Solanli'an, help me take care of the teacher."

He carefully picked up Mephitus.Then he handed the body that had lost its temperature to Solanlian.

After Solanlian accepted it, Kael'thas suddenly took a few steps and instantly transformed into a black dragon.

With an arrogant sweep of his tail, he smashed the surrounding houses into pieces.Then flew out.

"Ow~~"

Ten seconds later, the young black dragon roared at the top of his lungs. This roar was a simple sound, but it made people feel very sad.

The smoke produced by the collapse of the building appeared from a distance, allowing Solanlian and others to see it.

"He was devastated."

The Red Dragon Queen's eyes flashed, and she showed a rare look of recognition. She said to the remaining two girls: "Let him vent."

But just 2 minutes later, Kael'thas came back.

"Where is Deathwing?"

He asked the Red Dragon Queen coldly.

Only the Red Dragon Queen has the widest range of perception here.

Perhaps understanding Kael'thas' current mood, the Red Dragon Queen was not unhappy because of his tone.

"Are you going to take revenge?"

Instead, she asked with some concern.

"Do not."

Kael'thas shook his head: "Deathwing did not kill my astromancer, which means he did something new. I must stop him."

"Didn't you say you would help?"

He hid his anger deep in his heart, and his eyes looked very calm and clear. The Red Dragon Queen immediately noticed that she seemed to have underestimated this elf.

"Well, let's act as originally agreed, and we'll go after him immediately."

The Red Dragon Queen nodded. After listening to Kael'thas' words, she was also worried that Deathwing would obtain the Dragon Soul again.

They quickly headed to Deathwing's location.

However, Kael'thas was hiding something, and he was now angrier than anyone imagined.

Kael'thas knew he couldn't defeat Deathwing, but he knew how to do it in another way.Let that black dragon suffer a lot.

The key point in all this is still the dragon soul.

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At the same moment, in the Sunwell Palace of Quel'Danas, a burning blue flame disappeared.

All the elf mages present opened their eyes wide.

"Your Majesty, Lord Mephitus's flame has returned to the arcane way!"

Then, an old mage frantically ran to King Anastarian and reported.

"!!"

At this time, King Anastarian, whose expression had remained unchanged even for thousands of years, stood up.

"Who!? What's going on!!"

He asked loudly with fire burning in his eyes.

There is only one possibility for a person's flame to return to the arcane path - the owner of the flame is dead.

"Your Majesty, this, this is still unclear..."

The old mage replied tremblingly, who could know the news that was just discovered?

"Is it Darkan?"

"Or someone else??"

King Anastarian ignored him and said angrily through gritted teeth. Then his expression changed: "Where is Kael'thas, is he okay?"

He thought of his children, Mephitus and Kael'thas should be together.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness is fine."

A mage from the side responded immediately, wondering how he confirmed the news.

But King Anastarian didn't seem surprised at all, and his expression was slightly normal.

But for the disappearance of an old friend, King Anastarian could not eliminate the anger in his heart.

"Salorian."

he shouted suddenly.

A young and handsome high elf man came out.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

He knelt loyally on one knee and asked for instructions with his blue eyes.

This man is very handsome, and what is even more peculiar is that he is wearing thick golden armor, which is significantly different from the mages around him.

"Go and see what's going on. You can handle everything by yourself."

“But be sure to bring Mephitus’ body back and place it there.”

King Anastarian stared at the young elf with a cold look in his eyes: "If it is Darkan, kill him and come back."

"According to your will, Your Majesty."

Salorian bowed his head.

He was carrying a huge sword on his back, and the blade could not be seen, but in the middle of the hilt, there was something like a gem that was shining brightly.

It flashes like it has a soul...