Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The golden dress has wide sleeves.

Varela's long hair was spread like golden satin.The beautiful neck and clavicle exposed from the collar, the skin is as white and flawless as feathers.

"You really don't regret it?"

His father, an elf man wearing golden armor with a long sword on his waist, spoke for the last confirmation:

"It's still too late to escape now."

Varela raised her head and looked at her father with a calm expression.

The guilt shining in this elf man's eyes was exactly the same as that time. When the magic failed, he looked at Valela like this, and then quietly let her go.

Varela knew very well that if it hadn't been for this father, she would never have been able to escape.

She was very grateful to her father, but why didn't she feel guilty for her father?

[He wants me to become a real thief more than anyone else. 】

Varela was no longer willing to let her father wander around anymore.

"I don't want to escape."

She said, sitting quietly where she was - on top of the giant circular array.

"The prince can't come here, Valela."

The man squatted down and stared at Varela in pain:

"Your plan cannot succeed because his guide will not bring him here."

The daughter wanted Kael'thas to change her destiny.

But this plan was too simple. She didn't understand that this plan could be easily changed as long as other people were willing.

"Even so, I'm tired of it."

"I want to change everything."

Valela looked at her father:

"Even if I forget everything. Become a different person."

"One day, I can get these things back too."

Her eyes were filled with thoughts that no one could understand, but her father felt her changes.

"When you grow up, you really look like your mother..."

The man's face showed a sad look, he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

He stood up slowly, holding the sword tightly in his hand.

"Valela, this is your choice."

"thanks..."

He thanked him and walked out lonely.

The nightmare-like scene echoed in his mind.Years of guilt, years of regret, this time it was finally up to his daughter to make up for it.

"Preparing to cast a spell...her father too?"

On the speeding carriage in Yongsong Forest, Kael'thas looked at the guide in front of him with slight surprise - the old elf who called himself 'Marquis Sangunar'.

"Yes. Your Highness."

The old elf smiled, and some wrinkles could be seen between his eyebrows:

"Valela's father is the bodyguard of Her Royal Highness the Queen."

The mother is a maid and the father is a guard. This combination seems to be an unusually good match.

"But that was all a long time ago."

Solanlian seemed to know this too.He spoke.

Kael'thas turned his attention to Solanlian:

"Do you know what happened?"

He had never heard Solanlian talk about this matter.

"Yes, Your Highness, I didn't know they were Valela's parents before."

Solanlian said with some regret:

"I know them because they're famous."

"In the troll war more than 200 years ago, these two people were seriously injured, but they still protected Her Royal Highness the Queen."

She didn't talk about the queen's injury, she just mentioned it briefly:

"After that, both of them were too seriously injured and did not return to Her Majesty the Queen."

The truth is far more than that. The troll's attack on the Queen of Quel'Thalas 200 years ago was successful. Even with the desperate protection of all the guards, the Queen still suffered a fatal blow.

It's not just her.Even the child in her belly.

This incident once plunged all of Quel'Thalas into darkness.

A trace of sadness flashed in the old elf's eyes.

"Valela's parents were unable to go to the battlefield again after they returned. Her mother passed away a few years after giving birth to her."

He continued what Solanlian said, but he had a very tacit understanding and did not mention the queen's problem in front of Kael'thas:

"Valela was raised by her mother to be a very obedient and weak child, but after her mother's death she discovered her extremely good talent as a thief."

"There has never been such a gifted child in Quel'Thalas, let alone a thief. Therefore, everyone wants to educate Valela into a powerful professional."

This is necessary for Quel'Thalas. The role of thieves was brought to its extreme when the trolls attacked the queen. Many elves considered this profession to be the most terrifying and valuable profession.

For the Sangunar family, this is simply fate.

The thieves had hurt them and dishonored them, and they were overjoyed to discover a child whose talents far surpassed those of the trolls.

"However, we soon realized that Valela had a huge flaw."

The old elf narrowed his eyes.The voice becomes deeper:

"Valela's character has been formed. She is even afraid of killing, surprisingly weak, and indecisive..."

"These traits will prevent her from ever becoming a qualified thief."

After hearing this, Kael'thas finally understood.

"So, you took action on her soul?"

he asked coldly.

&nbssp;The old elf nodded slightly.

"At her father's suggestion, we created a powerful magic that transformed Valela's character."

"The experiment was successful, but because the magic did not really mature, Valela's character fell apart."

This gave birth to the current Valela.

His face is expressionless and his actions are cold, making it difficult to see what he is thinking. He looks very much in line with the characteristics of the thief profession.

But she is also very lazy, hates training, and has the biggest flaw.

"Valela ran away after that. Did she just come back now?"

Kael'thas continued to ask.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The old elf saluted, and then added with some regret:

"What you don't know is that Varela was already a senior professional when she left. After more than ten years, she has not improved at all."

These somewhat regretful words made Kael'thas wary.

"You were called by Varela, right?"

Kael'thas asked in a deep voice...the old elf fell silent.

He couldn't lie to Kael'thas.

【Cheated! 】

Kael'thas felt a chill in his heart and turned to look at Solanlian:

"Solanlian, are we on the right path now?"

This question stumped Solanlian.

"Your Highness. I can't see so clearly."

She explained slightly distressedly, but still closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

"It doesn't feel very similar."

Solanlian sifted through the tracks of fate, finally catching Kael'thas' thread and observing it carefully.Then I noticed a very subtle difference.

Nothing is going to happen on this road now.

But Solanlian couldn't find the right way.

After she explained this to Kael'thas, his face darkened.

"Why are you leading us the wrong way?"

he asked the old elf.Liadrin also looked at the old elf with some sadness.

"you lied to me."

she shouted in a clear voice.

"Little girl, if possible, I don't want to lie to you."

The old elf glanced at Liadrin guiltily, and then turned his gaze to Kael'thas:

"Your Highness, please forgive me for expiring, but this is the best way."

There was a bit of fanaticism in his eyes:

"As long as His Highness doesn't stop her, we can reshape Valela and make her a perfect thief."

"Valela's qualifications are enough for her to quickly advance to the Saint level. This is a very valuable combat power for us in Quel'Thalas."

It didn't seem to occur to him that there was anything wrong with this behavior.

Kael'thas could not understand this traditional and ancient thing, but he knew it.He is very angry now.

"Then have you ever thought about the consequences of cheating on me?"

With fire in his eyes, Kael'thas said coldly.

His look surprised the old elf, but he quickly nodded.

"I know."

With a smile on his lips, the old elf looked at Kael'thas and said gently:

"This is my offense. Your Highness may kill or behead him."

This old elf is approaching the end of his years. He has not made much contribution in his life, so he is not worried about his own safety at this moment.

For him, exchanging this short lifespan for the powerful combat power of Quel'Thalas may be the most cost-effective deal.

"stop."

The old elf's attitude made Kael'thas unable to vent his anger, and he stopped the carriage.Then stare at this elf:

"Tell me the correct location."

"Don't challenge my patience."

This is the first time Kael'thas has spoken so rudely to an elf, and an old elf at that.

The old elf chuckled.

"Your Highness, it's already too late. Even if you rush over now, our magic has already been completed."

He said such shocking words that Kael'thas almost drew his sword and slashed him.

"tell me!"

Kael'thas was filled with arcane energy, and he no longer wanted to continue talking nonsense.

Whether it happened or not, he didn't think about it now. Kael'thas knew there was only one thing he could do.

[Rush over as quickly as possible! 】

Maybe it was his will that moved the old elf, or maybe the old elf felt it didn't matter anymore.

"The Sangunal family is..."

The old elf told Kael'thas the address.

After getting the address and confirming it was correct, Kael'thas took the old elf out of the carriage.

"I don't want to disrespect the elderly, but you should reflect on your deception here."

He placed the old elf on the grass by the roadside, said coldly, and walked towards the carriage.

"Your Highness!"

The old elf looked at Kael'thas's back and asked:

"Why thwart our loyalty?"

"Do you think your subordinates are more important than Quel'Thalas?"

He still doesn't understand.

Kael'thas turned back, the flames of anger shining in his eyes not decreasing but increasing:

"I need loyalty."

"But I don't need the sacrificial loyalty of any elves!" RQ