Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Chapter 459: Lord of Silver

The coldest time of the night is not late at night, but the second half of the night just before dawn.

At this time, even the long-dead body of the undead can feel the chill.

"Your Majesty, do you require a cloak?"

Faranir asked Sylvanas, who was riding the skeleton horse, with worry in his eyes.

The queen they respected the most had a completely different beautiful appearance from her companions. Although everyone knew that her body was dead, seeing the skin exposed to the cold wind still made people feel distressed.

"No, I don't feel cold."

Sylvanas answered as always.

In fact, she can feel the cold, but this body will not get sick. Whether it is cold or not does not mean much to her.

After leaving Stratholme, Sylvanas took the undead and embarked on the journey back to Darrow County.

This behavior was interpreted by many people as helping Pamela, and also moved the undead.

Who in the world today still loves the dead as much as this woman?

Absolutely not.

【Kael'thas...】

However, Sylvanas was thinking very selfishly about another person, and only his words were the main motivation for her action.

Sylvanas' soul is incomplete. She was shaped by obsession and resentment and has not changed at all. All appearances cannot show her essence.

She was used to hiding and using.

Terrible woman.

The team stopped outside Dalong County, not because there was no way to go, but because they were blocked.

A human boy with silver hair and silver eyes sat on the stone in front with a smile on his face.

A very strange sense of terror emanated from his body, making the entire team fall into silence.

"...living people..."

After a while, Sylvanas spoke first.

The other undead suddenly woke up.

"Humanity!"

Faranir looked at it with hatred, and quickly surrounded it with the Stitch Monster.

"Do you want to die again?"

However, the boy - Kael'thas just said a word softly, and all the undead stopped in their tracks out of fear.

That is not the oppression of power, but the necessity of nature - a simple status gap.

"You...are not human..."

Faranir reacted with a shudder.

The other party's weird aura obviously couldn't be human.

"I never said I was human, idol, or mortal..."

Kael'thas smiled. He was a bloodline true body and a true body.

Appearing in front of mortals, as long as you don't compress your momentum - it's almost the same as Elune's arrival.

Most demigods are unable to do this.

[She didn’t recognize me either. 】

What made Kael'thas sigh was that Sylvanas didn't recognize him either.

This proved that the Silver Dragon bloodline did hide its connection with the Well of Eternity. It was a good thing that people could not recognize it - but it also inevitably made him feel regretful.

"Which god are you?"

Sylvanas waved her hand to open the way, stepped forward and saluted.

Her posture still retained the elegance of her life, but her eyes were lifeless.

Either worried or wary...

【Do you really not recognize me? 】

Kael'thas was a little disappointed, but he still wanted to watch it for a while.

After having known each other for decades, it was impossible for Sylvanas not to recognize him at all...

"I am a new born god, I don't have a name yet."

He was too lazy to think of another name, so he said directly: "You can call me the Lord of Silver...Of course it has nothing to do with the Paladin. And I am here to see you, Queen of the Forgotten——Xi Your Majesty Alvanas."

When Kael'thas said this familiar name, he felt very nostalgic.

However, the undead are different.

"the forgotten?"

"what is that..."

They had no idea what Kael'thas was talking about.

So it can only be explained.

"My power includes the power of time..."

Kael'thas pulled up a piece of grass from the ground, let it age and wither in public, and then threw it on the ground: "I know the future, and the forgotten are... the undead who have lost everything they had in life, are forgotten by the world, and are wandering in the world. ..."

"That is to say."

He looked at the silent Sylvanas and said softly: "You are the queen of their undead."

Silence comes.

Even though many people have always believed this, getting affirmation from something mysterious can have a huge impact.

"Queen..."

"A country can really be built..."

The fire in the eyes of all the undead surged, and they seemed to see a future in Kael'thas's words.

The future of the existence of a new realm of the undead.

"..."

But Sylvanas frowned in displeasure.

"What do you want to see me for?"

Her voice was low, obviously heightened by fear of the unknown.

Sylvanas' first point of view when dealing with all unfamiliar things is to start from the conspiracy theory - this can ensure that she will not easily fall into other people's calculations.

This feature makes Kael'thas a little troubled.

[Just tell her. 】

The best way to deal with it is to tell Sylvanas the truth directly, so there won't be any problems.

But at this moment Kael'thas found that he was unwilling to give in.

No matter how perfectly concealed the Silver Dragon's body was, he still expected Sylvanas to recognize it.

This expectation was so strong that he resisted telling the truth.

"I want to make a deal with you."

Kael'thas gave a random topic.

At this time, it is much better to talk about transactions than to talk about demands, requests, and agreements, but he has said this several times, and it will be too frequent next time.

"trade?"

This topic successfully attracted Sylvanas' attention and slightly reduced her guard: "What deal?"

"..."

"The specific content will be discussed later."

Before Kael'thas could think about it, he naturally digressed from the topic - because he saw a white ghost.

"The ghost seemed anxious to get in. Did something happen to her?"

Of course he knew that the ghost was Pamela's aunt, and he was just pretending to say it to himself.

Before Sylvanas could answer, he rolled his eyes several times, as if he suddenly realized: "This is really an interesting story."

"Is there a little ghost in there?"

Kael'thas strives to demonstrate his omniscience and omnipotence.

His current energy is actually not very strong, but his body is very strong, and his performances using his abilities can also be very powerful.

Pamela's incident can just show him her magical power, so naturally he won't let her go.

"Let's read a story first and then talk about it in detail!"

Kael'thas patted his clothes and stood up, walking towards the ruins of Darrow County as if no one else was around.

However, behind him, Sylvanas and all the undead were shocked to see something strange.

A pile of green grass grew in the gap between the boulders where the Lord of Silver left.

After the plague in Lordaeron, even the long grass has never been so brightly colored...

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