Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

There were cries in the hut.

A few minutes after entering Darrow County, Kael'thas and the undead waited idlely for the end of the drama of meeting their relatives.

After a long time, the woman in white pulled her timid relative out.

The little ghost hid behind her aunt with red eyes, looking around the ruins with lingering fear. Of course, it was impossible to find the wailing soul.

Those dead souls have been completely eradicated.

And when Pamela's eyes saw Kael'thas, she didn't recognize him as the same person before.

"Please start showing us something."

With everyone in attendance, Sylvanas turned around and looked over.

Kael'thas looked at the huge undead team and pointed behind a group of stitch monsters: "Bring that shield over."

Sylvanas looked at the sound and saw that it was a round shield exuding an evil aura. This shield belonged to Pamela's father, Joseph.

When passing by Geron Farm, Joseph's undead had been eliminated by the Alliance. Sylvanas could only ask her subordinates to pick up his shield and prepare to take it back to Pamela.

What's the use of this shield?

Although she was a little confused, Sylvanas still had someone take the shield over and place it in the open space in front of her.

"That's father's shield!"

Pamela screamed and ran forward, but was immediately caught by her aunt.

"This shield has an evil aura wrapped around it."

Kael'thas knelt down and touched the shield with his hand. Before he even got close, a few wisps of black energy wrapped around him.

The smell of terror is not a good thing for any living being.

But the black energy was swallowed up by the silver light before it touched his arm, and Kael'thas put his hand on the shield as if nothing had happened.

"Reveal, all that is past!"

He shouted, and a brilliant silver light rushed from him to the shield. The light shone brightly, suddenly covering everyone's vision.

"This..."

"This is where?"

When the vision was restored again, the place where they were had completely changed.

On the sloping grassland, the fragrance of flowers comes with the wind and butterflies dance gracefully.

"This is a scene from the past, look below."

The undead looked down.

The location they were on was a flat hill, and below was a battlefield.

A battlefield where a village is surrounded by the undead.

"Dalong County..."

Everyone reacted when they saw the village clearly.

This village is the ruins of Darrow County a moment ago.

"Did you hear those screams?"

Kael'thas turned his back to the battlefield, smiled and looked at Pamela, who was covering her ears and hiding in the woman's arms: "It seems that you also know what will happen next."

Now the militiamen and paladins on the battlefield have the upper hand.

But soon, militia captain Joseph's soul will be twisted by dark magic, and he leads his team to massacre the relatives of the village.

In the forgotten history of Lordaeron, there are countless similar tragedies.

"You guys, is this what you want to show us?"

Faranir yelled at Kael'thas, a pair of angry flames hanging on his face that could no longer be seen.

The undead have all heard the stories here, but it is still unbearable to have the scars opened by an outsider.

They both have two completely opposite memories.

One part is the fear and struggle during life, the resentment of dying at the hands of the undead, and the other part is the guilt of becoming evil and killing relatives and friends after becoming an undead.

Because of these, they are more vulnerable and avoidant - they don't know what they are living for now.

Kael'thas nakedly pulled them out of their escape again.

"How come I am the object of your resentment?"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But I'm not here to quarrel this time. Whether the story remains the same depends on your actions."

Kael'thas looked directly at Sylvanas, and then asked: "Do you want to change, or fulfill that little girl's expectations?"

In this case, between emotion and reason, between public and private...

"of course."

Sylvanas could not deny it. She knew that this was an opportunity to increase her reputation.

This was also an opportunity specially set for her by Kael'thas. In fact, as long as she used the Wrath of the Stars to simulate the holy light and shoot an arrow, Joseph's soul would be purified.

However, he would not hand over the Wrath of the Stars to Sylvanas so easily.

He decided to give a few more hints to try and get her to recognize him.

"Find me before the moon disappears and I'll give you a chance."

Kael'thas looked at the sky, and then the sight of the undead began to fade away: "You can all look for it together."

After he disappeared with a lingering sound, the undead couldn't help but wonder.

"Your Majesty, are we to believe him?"

Faranir stepped forward and asked.

Sylvanas looked at the moon that was about to set and nodded: "Go find him!"

Without looking for Kael'thas, whether the undead can get out of this illusion is one thing.

They quickly dispersed, and the large army followed Sylvanas towards the fighting in Darrow County.

Although Pamela kept shouting for her father, they were unable to contact the phantom on the field and could only watch the war going on.

Everyone is confused. Even if Joseph is saved, it is just an illusion. So what is the meaning of it?

&nbssp;Many people think that Kael'thas tricked them, but now they can only continue to search.

The strange thing is that the undead have searched many places and can't find even a trace, let alone a human being.

As time passed, everyone became a little anxious.

Joseph on the battlefield had rebelled, and with red eyes he was killing friendly troops, causing Pamela to cry all the time.

"Half of the moon has disappeared..."

Faranir looked at the edge of the mountain, and the moonlight stretched their reflections.

shadow?

Sylvanas had a flash of inspiration and looked at the phantoms fighting around her, but the shadows of these phantoms were very short.

"Pamela."

She turned around and asked the little ghost: "Was it daytime when Darrow County fell?"

Pamela's little face was stunned, and she nodded without knowing why.

really...

The battle in Daron County took place during the day, so the sky now looks unnatural.

But what kind of hint is this?

Sylvanas observed the sky carefully.

-

The power of the Silver Dragon was so miraculous that Kael'thas was frightened.

Although they are just some illusions, they are so realistic that they are beyond imagination.

The combination of time and dreams is quite perfect. This is not magic, and there is no change in the real world.

Otherwise, how could he even turn the night sky into Quel'Thalas?

Kael'thas sat by the lake, looking forward to Sylvanas' arrival.

When he was getting bored of waiting, he was suddenly startled.

How much of Sylvanas' memory has been restored? What if she can't remember this night sky?

"Miscalculated..."

Kael'thas stood up, and before he could turn his head, a pair of hands hugged him.

"Kael'thas."

Familiar tone.

He turned back and looked at Sylvanas.

"You guessed it."

Kael'thas relaxed.

"After I recognized the position of the stars, your name flashed in my mind and I woke up."

Sylvanas smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that battlefield to be a dream."

The spell that unlocked the dream was suspicion of Kael'thas.

In the ruins of Darrowshire, all the undead and ghosts stood still - they were still dreaming.

"Why did you become like this?"

Sylvanas asked with confusion.

The current Kael'thas had no characteristics that she was familiar with, and the power he possessed shocked her.

Although she has been to Quel'Thalas, she has not yet learned the truth.If she knew about the Sunwell, she would go crazy.

"This is a disguise, just to give you this bow for convenience."

Kael'thas changed the topic with one word and summoned the Wrath of the Stars into his hands.

The curved bow glows with a mysterious blue light under the dim moonlight, and is so powerful and elegant that it fascinates people.

"Solidar. The Wrath of the Stars, I think it can help you defeat any enemy."

It is connected to the Sunwell and can use the power of the well water to make arrows: long-range shooting is almost invincible.

Of course, when he handed over the Wrath of the Stars to Sylvanas, Kael'thas did not tell these hidden things. He only showed that the bow can actively absorb energy to make arrows.

This was enough to surprise Sylvanas.

"The Alliance seems to have killed two Dreadlords. You should seize the time to stabilize Lordaeron."

Kael'thas reminded: "Don't let the Alliance take advantage of the situation."

His words surprised Sylvanas again.

"Why do you hate the Alliance so much?"

In her memory, Kael'thas can be regarded as a loyal ally of the Alliance.

"We broke away from the alliance a long time ago, and I hate feeling like I'm being controlled by others."

Kael'thas recalled the bad memories and frowned and said: "I don't hate them, but the human kingdom's rule has great flaws. Now Quel'Thalas's focus is not on this world, and there can't be problems in Lordaeron."

His thinking is actually very simple.

The biggest threat to the elves now is the guardian dragon. In order to ensure stability, he cannot let these guys have the opportunity to enter the border.

And if humans take back Lordaeron, it will be impossible for them to refuse the request of the Aspect Dragon, and no one can refuse.

For example, when Lordaeron was in Kallia's hands, Kael'thas was very confident about her personally, but he couldn't be confident about her officials and people.

No matter how tough Kalia is, she cannot make the entire kingdom hostile to the dragon that symbolizes justice. This is based on human nature and their social culture.

The undead are different. The empire established by Sylvanas can only be described in two words even in the game: **!

There are only a few races that can be completely independent in this world.

"It's not very clear, but I understand."

Sylvanas' face turned cold when she mentioned Wrath of the Stars: "I don't want to give this place to others, without Lordaeron..."

She didn't say the second half of the sentence.

But the thing is: without Lordaeron, she doesn't know what to do.

She and the other Sylvanas could not see each other normally, which was also a problem for Kael'thas.

But it doesn't matter, the Silver Dragon exists to plunder divine power.

When he gets enough life force, saving Sylvanas will be simple.