Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

(The reader’s impression came out, and 2 items were immediately dropped from the collection...TAT, I will treat it as a coincidence and immediately release a new chapter to save it...)

The green flames circled the grass and trees, leaving no grass behind wherever they went.

The ground trembled and shook, and the evil aura followed behind like a poisonous snake.

Just run, run faster, run harder...

Ignore the stones on the ground and run quickly!

A scorching wind blew.

Kael'thas' expression changed, and he rolled forward to avoid Hellfire's fist.

"boom"

A one-meter-wide dent was created behind him, and debris of soil flew past Kael'thas's sides, staining his golden hair with a strange color.

"Cough, cough, this is so dirty..."

Without giving him any time to stop, Kael'thas quickly stood up after rolling and continued to run forward. After a flash operation, he slightly distanced himself.

The benefits brought to him by the high elf's agile body were once again demonstrated. Although he was extremely embarrassed, Kael'thas still narrowly escaped one blow after another.

He stepped on the ground with his bare feet, and the occasional raised stones caused him great pain, but at this moment, he was very happy in his heart.

enough...

Time is enough...

Although it was a little strange why the system didn't prompt the mission completion sound, but based on Kael'thas' familiarity with his mentors, he knew that the teleportation spell might appear soon.Kael'thas had delayed enough time, and Hellfire had no extra time to go to Dysholm's rear, so his soldiers were safe.

This was the first time that he relied on his own ability to protect others, which made Kael'thas very happy in his heart.

Now, it's almost time to escape.

Kael'thas touched his necklace, his ears swayed, and he thought happily, and suddenly felt the arrival of the strong wind.

It's the fist of hellfire!

Jump!

He reflexively wanted to jump forward, but a delicate little hand lifted him up.

In the midst of the subversion, a strong wind blew by, and the next moment, Kael'thas was pulled onto a chocobo.

"...Solanlian..."

Kael'thas slowly turned his head to look at the familiar scent. The young astromancer was hugging him with wet eyes, holding the reins and letting the chocobo gallop quickly.

The bulge on her chest pressed firmly against his back.

"why?"

Kael'thas was about to ask her why she was here, but Solanlian asked first:

"Why are you doing this?"

There was a cry in her voice, which made Kael'thas a little at a loss. He didn't understand why she was like this and why her face was full of regret.

"I obviously don't have any very ominous predictions, why do you still rush over?"

Solanlian looked directly at Kael'thas, looking at his messy appearance, and asked hoarsely and fragilely.Kael'thas understood that what this girl regretted was that her prediction did not correctly display the result.

But...her prediction must be correct.

Because Kael'thas has the scroll, he cannot die.

"Solanlian, you are really..."

"Wouldn't this make all my efforts in vain?"

This silly girl must have quickly discovered his disappearance and ran over immediately.Kael'thas was a little moved, but also a little scared. He couldn't help but hold her cold hand and smiled bitterly.

[The scroll is only enough for one person...]

"Chirp!~"

Just as the idea came to mind, the chocobo at his feet screamed and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

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Perhaps because it cannot bear the weight of each person in the chain, perhaps because it has been damaged by the green fire to the point of being sent away.

But no matter what, Solanlian and Kael'thas both fell towards the ground.

With a thought in his mind, the broken rune sword disappeared from his hand.

Turning over slightly, Kael'thas, who was already prepared, landed smoothly on his legs, letting the ground scratch his feet, and then lifted Solanli'an up with both hands.

"Run away!"

He endured the pain, forced a smile, and just like that, using the posture of holding a princess, with Solanlian's scream, he ran quickly.

Hellfire roared and followed.

At this time, the soldiers who were also standing on the city wall of Desom and had discovered something was wrong saw this scene when they came back.

Under the pitch-black sky, two demons burning with green flames chased the prince who looked embarrassed and gray...

No one is going to laugh at this scenario...

Because in just this moment, all the soldiers understood the reason...

Their prince secretly changed direction just to protect his people.

Everything he did...

All because he is the son of the sun, the prince of all high elves...

"His Royal Highness Prince!!"

A rush of blood rushed to my heart.

The mages roared, the rangers jumped off the city wall, Valela stood on the roof with the crystal and jumped over, and Liadrin ran forward crying...

All people just want to do one thing at this moment: save their prince...

"You don't understand other people's painstaking efforts at all, are you all idiots..."

Hellfire caught up again, and it raised its huge stone hand. Among the green flames that filled the sky, Kael'thas saw the rushing crowd.

Recalling the scenes of my previous life, I was driven out to live alone when I was young, crying in an empty room at night. It was a gray life that no one cared about.

His heart suddenly felt relieved, and it seemed that he didn't have much regret anymore...

Kael'thas took a breath and threw his hands vigorously. Solanlian rolled in the air and flew out like a butterfly.

"Solanlian, this is an order, go on!!"

A black shadow was then thrown away by him. At this moment, Solanlian didn't want to accept it intuitively, but her body reflexively obeyed the order and reached out her hand to hold the black shadow.

It's a scroll! !

Her eyes widened, her pupils shrank, and strong uneasiness swept through her heart, but the sword shadow that followed cut off the scroll without giving her a chance to think.

The scroll glows and teleportation is activated instantly.

"This time, I saved..."

Red arc light...

Kael'thas held the sword in both hands and drew it, looking at the glowing scroll and the tearful girl inside, as if he saw the warrior before. This time... he finally did not fail.

No one died before his eyes.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyebrows arched, Kael'thas couldn't help but smile softly...

Huge rocks appeared behind him, wrapped in green flames, like falling from a burning sky.

In Solanlian's eyes, Kael'thas' figure slowly disappeared into the green flames, and his last smile flashed into her heart like an epiphyllum.

Just like that gentle woman holding her hand for the first time many years ago.

His Highness Kael'thas...

He has the same gentle smile as his mother...

The smile that I must never lose...

The next moment, the air shook, and Solanlian's figure disappeared from the battlefield.