Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

When we returned to Hellfire Citadel, the moon gradually entered dusk.

As dawn approached, Kael'thas finished his breakfast and discussed future arrangements with Solanlian.

The elves need to occupy Hellfire Peninsula in a short period of time to take time to deal with the next challenge, and this matter does not require Kael'thas's special attention.

So he himself had some free time to deal with other things.

After the sky turned bright, Kael'thas selected some harpies and walked towards the Dark Portal.He said he would let them go to Quel'Thalas, and he would not break his promise.

When passing the magic mecha on the road, Kael'thas was interested in several small tents set up by the Sunseekers under the mecha.

But when he saw Pasaren leading a group of people in a crazy discussion, he had no intention of leaving. If the magic mecha was left to them, they should be able to produce great results.

Dark Portal.

Some simple defenses have been built around this magnificent portal, and thousands of guards are patrolling cautiously.

This is pretty good so far. If an accident occurs, these people will be enough to support the legion.

Also without disturbing the work of these guards, Kael'thas led the harpies directly through the Dark Portal.

"Your Highness!"

As soon as they were teleported to the Cursed Land, a group of elves ran over and saluted.

Corresponding guards have been arranged at the portal in this world, and the number of people in the Watch Fort has been increased.

"Send them to Karazhan, the people there know what to do."

Kael'thas handed the harpy to the group of elves and gave careful instructions.

In fact, in addition to this group of harpies, a new group of harpies also just arrived in Karazhan and rushed towards the Dark Portal.

After sending these people away, Kael'thas wanted to turn around and go back to Draenor, but he suddenly found the soldiers standing outside the Dark Portal looking around cautiously, and he couldn't help but be confused.

"Has a demon attacked recently?"

He stopped and asked the guard.

The answer he got surprised him even more.

The demons have not attacked, but the night elf warden has launched several raids recently.

They did not harm the elf guards, so they remained in a stalemate and could not break through. Otherwise, according to their strength, these guards would not be able to resist.

Kael'thas almost forgot about Maiev.

The obsession of the watcher is not ordinary and terrifying. If it is not dealt with properly, sooner or later she will be unable to help but break in through fighting.

The reason for not doing this now may be more because Maiev is not ready to completely put herself on the hostile side of the blood elves.

She was smart enough to know that blood on her hands would spoil things.

"..."

Kael'thas admired her intelligence and decided to give her a chance.

He asked the guards about the time of the night elves' attack, but of course no one could give a specific answer.Kael'thas had no choice but to sense from the fluctuation of feathers that the Watcher was not far from here, and he waited patiently.

However, the process was slower than he imagined, and until a new group of harpies escorted the elves over, Maiev still did not take any action.

After Kael'thas took over the command of the harpies, he immediately asked them to deliver the invitation to the night elves.

Maiev and the others rushed over in a hurry.

Their weapons were dripping with blood and their clothes had some scratches. It looked like they had just fought.

"Did you fight the devil?"

Kael'thas asked with a strange expression.

The demons still left in the Cursed Land were the only ones that could cause trouble to the watchers. Unexpectedly, before the elves took action to solve them, these night elves actually helped.

"Who are you, where is your highness the prince?"

However, Maiev glanced at Kael'thas coldly and then looked around.

She didn't recognize the identity of the child in front of her at all.

"I am Kael'thas, Maiev."

Our protagonist reminds her with a smile.

The caretaker's attitude made Kael'thas feel much more at ease.

This is the normal attitude!

Maiev's eyes focused on him again.

She opened her eyes wide, and it took her a long time to confirm Kael'thas's identity from the familiar tone.

"What kind of prank are you playing again?"

Then, Maiev's attitude became even colder.

She scolded unceremoniously: "Don't think that you can be unscrupulous after mastering the transformation. As long as you give me time, I can catch you out!"

There are many magics in the world that can change body shape, so Maiev did not doubt Kael'thas at this moment.

She was like this, so Kael'thas naturally wouldn't explain it.

He smiled: "You want to go through the Dark Portal?"

"Huh, I told you I wouldn't let you go."

Maiev snorted and nodded: "You and Illidan are over there, do you still want us not to chase after you?"

Her answer was natural.

Kael'thas admitted the existence of that game and naturally would not deny it anymore, but the current situation has changed somewhat.

He didn't want Maiev to get involved in the war in Draenor.

If possible, letting Maiev stay in this world is the best choice.

"You just said you could get me out... no matter what I become?"

Kael'thas had an idea and looked up with interest: "Then why don't we make some small changes for the time being..."

Maiev's face and Liwei's face immediately turned gloomy.

"Time and time again, do you think I will agree to your request?"

She gritted her teeth, and the silver instant was like a piece of ice exuding sharp energy: "Don't ask me for any more requests!"

Kael'thas has been marked with a big red mark in her heart, and it is not Maiev's personality to continue to be patient.

But this time Kael'thas was confident he could convince her again.

"This is not a request, you will definitely agree."

He rolled his eyes and smiled softly: "Because if you agree, you can avoid all the elves and hunt me directly."

This is the big killer.

Without other blood elves in their way, Maiev and her warden will be freer.

The night elves looked at each other a few times.

"Mistress, this is very good."

Nessa walked to Maiev and reminded: "If you don't want to suffer any loss, why not listen to what he is going to do."

Maiev's face began to soften.

"What do you want to do?"

Then she asked.

The advice given by Kael'thas was very simple, just let the Watchers give up the Dark Portal.

"I will move around this world with a different appearance than before. I won't bring anyone with me... I may bring a few non-threatening little guys with me."

"You can just come and play with me."

When he said this, he had no idea how damaging a certain word would be to Maiev.

"Are you talking about playing?"

Maiev's whole face was red with anger, "You treat our work as play? Geez..."

She was so angry that she laughed, her laughter clear and crisp, but extremely terrifying.

"Okay...we'll play with you, but how can you guarantee that you're not lying?"

"If you continue to stay in that world, won't we become fools?"

Kael'thas thought for a moment.

"Three days, I will give you proof within three days."

He promised: "If I don't take any action for you to notice within three days, I will take the initiative to open the Dark Door to you."

"...it is good."

The conversation was successful.

Maiev left angrily with the watchers, and Kael'thas breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't lie to Maiev, because there is still a Silver Dragon in the world here, and that body has to gather power in Azeroth for a long time, just enough to use the Watcher as a pastime.

Draenor would be much smoother without this group of night elves causing trouble.

"Let's go too!"

After losing sight of Maiev in the Blasted Land, Kael'thas returned to Draenor with the new harpies.

He spent the next day dealing with things in Delano.

-

On the same day, the undead led by Sylvanas entered Stratholme.

After the kings of the alliance left in great commotion, the city was left without a master.

Of course, Sylvanas took over the undead here with her strength and strength, and occupied the lord's palace.

"Your Majesty, no other force in Lordaeron can block your way."

Pharmacist Faranir led the crowd in celebration.

These undead people don't need food, so there are no activities to celebrate.

Silvana caressed the Wrath of the Stars, her face showing no excess joy due to success.

"Is Varimathras really dead?"

she asked, keeping her cool.

In her impression, this fear lord was more cunning than others, and it was hard to believe that he would die so easily.

"No need to worry, Your Majesty."

Another mage with spiritual fire said in a low voice: "We have examined the body, and it is indeed Varimathras."

Faranir nodded and added: "I confirmed the identity of the attackers from other people's oral accounts. They are several kings and rulers of the alliance."

"It would be strange if Varimathras escaped from them."

Sylvanas frowned as she recalled.

She didn't have much memory about the Alliance, but as Faranir said, there wasn't much suspense about the elite personnel sent by the historic Alliance to deal with the Dread Lord.

She was relieved.

"Pamela, go and have the coffin carried into my room and placed there temporarily."

Sylvanas ordered the little skeleton beside her.

The little skeleton blinked its burning eyes innocently.

"I see!"

Pamela said happily, and then ran out the door.

Her childish body seemed so fragile to others that it was hard to imagine how far she could grow in the future.

[Is this the right thing to do? 】

Sylvanas looked at Pamela's back, and was a little worried about whether she and the Silver Dragon were doing the right thing.

In this world full of war, can a small skeleton get anything else besides sadness?

She is not a deity after all.

So Sylvanas didn't see the small possibility hidden in that little skeleton.

The Silver Dragon will not take meaningless actions.

Even Kael'thas couldn't understand the secret of that body. The magical bloodline would guide his actions. Even he himself didn't realize that the Silver Dragon... was a little different from usual.