Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The troops sent by the Alliance did not have time to rescue Turalyon and the others, but they captured a group of orcs who came out of the Dark Portal.

Of course, Grom and his Warsong clan fled immediately after recovering from the wounds of the battle.

Regardless of these things for the time being, Kael'thas finally waited for Medivh's second request - to rescue the future orc leader and help him become the chief.

He then came to Durnholde Prison as a Kirin Tor Councilor, and was warmly received by Blackmoore.

"I heard from some noble human friends that your prison often holds gladiatorial competitions?"

Sitting in the main castle of Durnholde Prison, Kael'thas looked at Blackmoore with a smile:

"Can I get to know you?"

"of course can."

Blackmore said cautiously, his face flushed with excitement.

He knew that the elf prince sitting in front of him had huge power, and if he could serve Blackmoore's dream well, he would have it at his fingertips.

Kael'thas is the prince of the high elves, the ruler of Dalaran, one of the leaders of the Alliance, and more importantly - he is also the love interest of Princess Kallia, the ruler of Alterac.

With any identity, Blackmore could find ways to flatter him, let alone so many people together.

【He will change my destiny. 】

Blackmore was so convinced that he immediately went out to the room where people were preparing to watch the gladiatorial fight.

Within a few minutes, he came back hunched over:

"Your Majesty, you are ready."

Blackmore seemed extremely cautious.

If it hadn't been for Kael'thas, he would have known what kind of person he was.He would definitely be bewildered by Blackmoore now.

"You're not preparing an ordinary gladiatorial fight for me, are you?"

Kael'thas said half-jokingly on the way.

He knew that the most outstanding gladiator in this prison was Thrall, and Kael'thas came here to meet the future leader of the orcs.

"Of course not. I have prepared the most exciting gladiatorial show for you, Your Highness."

Blackmore explained, shaking his head.

This dispelled Kael'thas' doubts.

Blackmore took him to the audience stand high above, in an open box.

When Kael'thas sat down, the noisy venue instantly became much quieter.

Many human nobles were sitting in the auditorium elsewhere, and they easily guessed Kael'thas's identity.His eyes became extremely hot.

The novel based on Kael'thas and Kallia spread too widely. When these little nobles of Alterac saw Kael'thas sitting here, they all tried their best to use their brains.I want to use him to show my favor to Princess Kalia.

Kael'thas completely ignored these nobles.

After he sat down, he turned his gaze directly to the inside of the arena, which seemed to be the place that attracted him.

【start. 】

Blackmore stood beside him and motioned secretly to his servants.Then the iron gates on both sides of the arena were slowly opened.

Of course, it was definitely not Thrall who appeared at the beginning.

The first person to appear was a human and a lion. This human was not a professional, and the battle between the two seemed very bloody and violent.

Humans ran as fast as they could when they first appeared on the scene, and only resisted with all their strength when they were chased by lions and had no way out.

To everyone's surprise, the final winner turned out to be human beings.

The human gave up one arm at the last moment, then picked up a sharp stone with his other hand and stabbed the lion's throat hard.

The extremely thrilling scene made the nobles shout and cheer with flushed faces.

"Does this match your taste?"

Blackmoore watched the humans and lions being dragged away from the field by the guards, and asked Kael'thas with a smile.

He depends on the prince's attitude to determine who will appear next.

"is acceptable."

Kael'thas felt a little sick in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Blackmore thought he was satisfied.When he breathed out, he also made a secret signal, indicating that the plan remained unchanged.

The next few scenes become more bloody and violent.

Just when Kael'thas couldn't bear it anymore, Thrall finally appeared.

"This is the best player we have here."

Blackmoore faced the cheers from the audience and introduced to Kael'thas:

"He is an orc slave who was raised carefully by me and has never failed."

Kael'thas didn't notice Blackmoore's words.His eyes were already attracted by Sal.

[Senior warrior? 】

After so many years, Thrall is almost 15 years old. His green body is stronger than an adult human and he stands calmly on the field.

What surprised Kael'thas was that he saw the strength of a high-level professional in Thrall.

It is very surprising that a person who has been trained in gladiatorial combat without professional training can reach the level of a high-level professional.

"He seems to be lacking some weapons and equipment."

Kael'thas looked at the tattered cloth that Thrall was wearing.He frowned.

"No, Your Highness, he doesn't need those things."

Blackmore laughed.

And just like what he said, this battle is completely different from the previous battle.

Thrall's opponent was a troll thief, but as soon as he took action, Thrall ran over with lightning speed and blasted the thief into the air.

The thief had almost no chance to react. He was beaten mercilessly in mid-air by Thrall's lightning-fast movements, and then was blasted into the wall.

His entire body was stuffed into the wall, and he probably wouldn't be able to survive anymore.

The vivid violence is as refreshing as playing a game, completely different from the previous excitement.

Blackmore puts the most satisfying and simple duel at the end, which gives people an instant release from the tension, which is endless.

"How about this, Your Highness?"

Blackmoore swallowed nervously and asked.

Actually.They can no longer find enough slaves to fight against Thrall, so they can only choose this form.

"not bad."

Kael'thas answered Blackmoore with a smile.

But this smile was not for Blackmoore, but for Thrall.

The young orc finally looked around after the battle and discovered his presence.

Although his appearance has changed a lot, how could Thrall forget this elf prince?

His eyes were complicated, and he wanted to say something, but he was pulled down by the human guards.

Kael'thas saw a girl wrapped in a scarf nervously watching Thrall leave under the auditorium.

Teresa.

The sight from the elves can clearly see the dark and ugly skin exposed from under the veil.Kael'thas immediately knew the identity of this girl.

There is no doubt that she is Teresa whose appearance was burned by the Black Dragon Princess.

"That girl."

Kael'thas was moved in his heart, and then pointed at Teresa with his finger.

"She is the daughter of a servant."

Blackmore immediately replied:

"An ugly-looking girl. That's why she wears a hijab."

"If Your Highness wants, I can call some more beautiful maids to come over."

The ruler of this prison had clearly misunderstood Kael'thas.

Or in his opinion, in the aristocratic world.The demands placed on women are perfectly normal.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Kael'thas shook his head without changing his expression, and continued:

"I feel that the girl just now has the qualifications of a mage. Please give her to me..."

In the eyes of the outside world, mages are all powerful, and Kael'thas is not worried that this lie will be seen through by Blackmoore.

"Mage talent!?",

Blackmoore's eyes widened. He looked at Teresa and suddenly felt the urge to kill her.

An ugly maid was actually spotted by Dalaran's master?

Why is he not so lucky!

However, Blackmoore also understood that the most important thing for him now was to show his kindness to Kael'thas:

"Yes. Your Highness, if you want it, I will ask her to prepare immediately."

She was just a maid, and it was an unexpected surprise to be able to bring value to him.

[Let’s find a place for that family to live...]

Blackmoore had already thought about how to deal with Teresa and her family, and continued to serve Kael'thas carefully.

His subordinates were given orders.Heading towards Teresa's house.

"Old Tamis, you're in luck."

After telling Teresa's father about this, the captain of the guard said to him with envy.

A daughter valued by a Dalaran mage will definitely become a mage in the future, and may even become a noble, and then take the family out.

"is this real?"

Tamis was stunned by this sudden surprise.I can't believe it.

After receiving repeated affirmations from others, this human man who looked old due to his hard work almost jumped up.

"Theresa, where is Teresa's child now!?"

he asked his wife Kraniya, whom they had not seen for a long time.

"She...I think she should go to that orc..."

Crania answered with the same joy in her eyes.

"Orc? Which orc is it again? Call her back quickly. Let her come back no matter what."

Tamis frowned.

He didn't like orcs, and now that a witch had taken a liking to Theresa, how could he allow Theresa to continue to stay with that orc?

Orcs are the enemy of humans, and few people like the green monster.

What if the Dalaran mastermind found out about this...

"Tamisi, your daughter is destined to become a great woman who will change the world."

The man recalled the words of the young prophet, and his heart tightened, and he became more and more nervous.

Her daughter's future is so brilliant, how could it be changed because of an orc?

Besides, the prophet also mentioned the night of fire...

Is it possible that Teresa will actually do something?

At this critical moment, nothing can happen...RQ