Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The Dragon King's War Blade possesses the power of the five-color dragon clan.

Kael'thas was overjoyed at this sudden discovery. He vaguely remembered that when a player attacks Deathwing in the game, he must first 'borrow' the Demon Soul from ancient times, and then use the original power of other giant dragons and black dragons. , in order to completely destroy Deathwing.

Although the biggest reason is that the ancient god's blessing on Deathwing makes it difficult to destroy, the power of the guardian god itself is also undeniable.

The five guardian dragons are in charge of different powers. Even Kael'thas is not sure whether he can completely defeat these guys with power.

However, at least there was a shortcut in front of him now.

Dragon King's Glaive, as long as he successfully obtains this weapon, Kael'thas can develop a method to fight against the Aspect Dragons from the source.

This is the easiest and safest route.

No one would foolishly miss this opportunity, least of all Kael'thas.

He immediately ordered the elves living in Karazhan to step up their investigation, and then gave other instructions before heading towards the port.

This time he was accompanied by Valela and Lor'themar, and boarded the ship surrounded by a group of elven mages.

The destination is the Hinterlands.

"Have the invitations been sent out?"

As the ship left the port, Kael'thas looked up at the setting sun in the sky and asked.

"King Varian has agreed, Your Highness."

The accompanying royal mage bowed and answered.

They used magic to notify the elves in the town of Quel'danil in advance in the afternoon, and delivered an invitation from Kael'thas to Varian, asking him to go to the town of Quel'danai.

"Why so fast?"

Kael'thas was a little surprised.

"Your Highness, he is in Hillsbrad Hills, and the notice will naturally be very fast."

The mage explained.

Kael'thas was stunned again.

【Oh, that's how it is...】

He then came to, with a wry smile on his face.

Kael'thas had forgotten the situation in this land as he had been paying attention to the affairs of Draenor, Illidan and others.

Varian did not participate in the Holy War of Hyjal. He and several other Alliance leaders had been working on clearing out the undead during this period, so they spent most of their time in the north.

This is a matter of course.

Kael'thas didn't pay attention before, but now he suddenly thought about it and became a little worried.

Arthas took most of the undead to Northrend, and now the undead in Lordaeron belong to Sylvanas - not even the unification has been completed.

In this situation, can the undead stop the alliance's attack?Can Sylvanas become the Queen of the Undead according to her original history?

【Oops...】

Kael'thas broke out in a cold sweat and realized that he had made a big mistake.

But the undead are a very sensitive race, and Quel'Thalas is also powerless, so it is difficult for him to directly intervene.

For the current plan, we can only pay attention to the situation first and then think of countermeasures.

But if Sylvanas is in danger, Kael'thas will help anyway.

He stopped worrying about this matter for the time being and began to think seriously about meeting Varian.

"That...your highness."

Not long after, a timid female voice interrupted Kael'thas's thoughts.

He turned his head.

"What's wrong, Lor'themar?"

What day is it today? A girl with a very low presence actually took the initiative twice.

"Your Highness, what I said today..."

Lor'themar's face turned slightly red, then he lowered his head and whispered, "Can you regret it now?"

"Actually, I think it would be nice to stay with Lady Sylvanas..."

There was smoke coming from her head and she was obviously very shy.

&nbs>However, Kael'thas frowned.

"Have you met Sylvanas today?"

An idea flashed through his mind, and he seemed to guess the reason for Lor'themar's transformation - many people would be confused by the gentle and watery Sylvanas.

"Yes, it is..."

Sure enough, the answer.

But if this was the reason, it would be impossible for Kael'thas to agree.

"I refuse, Lor'themar, please continue to stay with me."

His voice became cold.

Lor'themar's face instantly looked like he was about to cry without tears.

[It’s all my fault for being stupid. 】

She regretted the conversation in the morning.

If he had known that Sylvanas was so easy to get along with now - Lor'themar would definitely not have taken the initiative to find something to do.

It's too late to say anything now.

The ship headed south, and after leaving Quel'Thalas, night fell.

The clock was spinning rapidly, and when I looked up casually, the moon had already risen.

The shimmering sea surface was glowing with brilliant silver, and Kael'thas stood on the deck and raised his head in the wind.

He likes this feeling.

Whenever the swift sea breeze ruffled his hair, he would have the illusion that he was still a mortal.

In fact, only mortals can fear this world.

The true form of the Sunwell is always filled with endless power, and every move is wrapped in arcane blessings, so occasionally Kael'thas despises the world - they appear fragile in front of the strong.

If you stay in an environment for a long time, your ideas will slowly change.

Kael'thas didn't want to change, and many times he even wondered if his soul would be lost in time if the Sunwell became more powerful.

Long time, omnipotent power - the soul of a mortal matches the power of the gods. As long as he is a little impatient, the world can be shattered.

This is what the dragon guardians are worried about.

"Your Highness, flower tea."

Varela walked out of the cabin and came to the deck with a cup of hot scented tea.

"Thank you."

Kael'thas turned around slightly in surprise, smiled slightly, and then took the flower tea.

Refreshing herbal scent.

"Is it Silverleaf Grass?"

He hadn't drank it yet, but he still smelled a familiar smell.

"Sorry, this is the only material in the cabin."

Varela explained apologetically.

However, Kael'thas didn't mean to blame her.

"I'll do this too."

He shook his head in amusement, picked up the tea cup with both hands, looked at the flowing sea water and drank.

Very weak taste, but feels very good.

When was the first time you drank silver leaf grass tea?

That was a story from a long, long time ago...

But when Kael'thas recalled that story, he remembered the water he drank at the gate of the village when he was a child.

Vereesa and her brother handed over the water.

[How are her brother and the old tree man doing now? 】

Kael'thas felt nostalgic.

He still remembered the voice of the old tree man and the taste of the bag of water - it had been so long, but the memory was still so vivid.

In this way, after a thousand years or ten thousand years...

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As long as the memory remains and the happiness he experienced remains, Kael'thas will not fall.

He must love the world and his people as always.