Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The three of Kael'thas stayed in nearby towns for several weeks, but they took no action.

"If the orcs were so easy to accept outsiders, then there would be no war!"

Karina declared this and asked everyone to stay until the question was answered.

Her behavior is obviously much more cautious than Kael'thas's.

However, the other little girl, Teresa, became depressed as time went by. She became fond of staying in the hotel and was unwilling to go out.

But Kael'thas was often dragged into the market by the restless Karina.

They were also looking for weapons and special snacks today, which seemed to be no different from usual.

"oops..."

Perhaps the only thing that changed was that a little guy running around hit Karina from behind.

This girl, who is about 7 or 8 years old, is wearing coarse cloth, and is followed by another slightly older sister with a similar face.

"sorry."

The older girl bowed her head and apologized to Karina while supporting her sister.

Kael'thas thought that his female companion would snort proudly, but he didn't expect Karina to squat down.

"Did you get hurt from the fall?"

She gently stroked the girl's head while carefully examining her.

After making sure they were not injured, the two girls ran away with their backs turned.

"Do you have any siblings?"

Kael'thas asked Karina with a hint of joking in his tone.

"I have a sister."

Karina stood up and smiled self-deprecatingly:

"But the relationship is not very good."

Judging from her personality, she shouldn't be difficult to get along with.Kael'thas was a little curious about why the relationship between sisters was not good.

"If you don't mind, can you tell me the reason?"

"I have a brother..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Kael'thas's eyes, but it did not affect his smile:

"So I still think there should be a good relationship between brothers and sisters."

Farewell and separation are too common in this world. In order not to regret it in the future, the intimacy of family relationships is very important.

Karina turned to stare at Kael'thas.

She moved her lips slightly and uttered a sentence, but even Kael'thas's ears did not hear it clearly.

Karina continued:

"My sister is also a hunter. She has participated in battles with her parents since she was very young. She rarely goes home."

Her voice gradually became lower:

"I am only 3 or 4 years old, but my sister will still come back to accompany me during the breaks in each battle. In fact, her breaks are not very long."

If it seems from these words.These should be two very good sisters.

Kael'thas is a bit strange.

"This is not good. Maybe it is my existence that makes my sister so hard..."

Karina's voice contained subtle sadness and regret:

"I was so convinced at the time that one day I also wore my sister's armor and went to the battlefield with a bow and arrow."

She looked up at Kael'thas.Asked gently:

"Do you know what it feels like to wear armor?"

Kael'thas has learned the ways of the mage since he was a child, so he has never worn armor.

He shook his head:

"I haven't worn it, but it looks good."

Whether they are elf rangers or warriors, even the paladins of the Silver Hand, the armor they wear is very handsome.Kael'thas likes these armors very much. Of course, he mainly thinks that the armor can protect the owner.

However, he didn't understand that not everyone liked wearing armor.

"There is no such thing as comfortable armor in this world."

Karina smiled slightly and recalled:

"I still remember the night I put on the armor. It hurt so much that I kept adjusting the straps under the shoulder armor to make myself feel better."

Kael'thas could not imagine a young child wearing armor. He was born in a relatively peaceful era.

So Karina didn't care about his answer.Continuing to elaborate:

"I couldn't do anything on the battlefield. I was always holding back in the beginning and even injured my sister several times."

She frowned:

"Then I realized that only if I was strong would she not worry, so I started to pretend to be strong and stay away from her with a cold face."

"I succeeded."

Karina thought about it many times before continuing:

"Just because I was so successful. A great man took a liking to me."

"He wanted to take me away. My sister kept crying that day..."

Her voice seemed a little low, but she quickly raised her head with a smile:

"Originally I didn't want to leave, but because my sister was crying, I left..."

"Unfortunately from that day on, she and I could never return to our original relationship."

The huntress's smile belied her inner emotions.It's like a ray of sunlight penetrates the thick clouds, and the light hides all the darkness.

Perhaps after a long time, Kael'thas will one day forget the human face, voice, and lip color of Karina, but he will definitely remember the bitterness and warmth brought by this smile.

"You can confess to her."

Kael'thas felt that Karina was a bit silly for still remaining the same after so long.

But this sentence made Karina giggle.

"My sister still thinks that she let me leave because she didn't take enough care of me."

Her smile did not fade at all, and she stared straight at Kael'thas:

"She is so innocent and kind, how could I possibly hurt her again?"

"Besides, do you know..."

Karina clenched the bow in her hand, her blue eyes reflecting the shadow of Kael'thas:

"If a person keeps pretending for a long time, she will never be able to return to her original self."

Because of this, she didn't want to see Kael'thas wronging herself.

Both she and King Anastalian were deliberately showing something.Over time, these things became what the two of them really were.

This is a very sad thing.

-

A few days later, Kael'thas set foot on the road to the Frostwolf Clan.

It is indeed difficult for the three of them to be accepted by this clan, but there is no way for Teresa and him to continue waiting without any news.

Kael'thas had the power to change his body. He lied that he could cast spells to change his appearance and was reluctantly recognized by the other two, and then he left alone.

The snow-covered mountains are much colder than the human world. Kael'thas transformed into an orc wearing a thick cloth.But these clothes without any magic power still cannot resist the cold wind in the mountains.

One day or two passed, and he still didn't find anywhere.

Just when Kael'thas had some suspicions that he had gone the wrong way, he met an old orc in the snow.

"Legendary. We don't accept outsiders here."

This old orc uses a cane and has a long beard, but his eyes are extremely bright.

Kael'thas looked at him in surprise.

Even if the weapons they are holding are different.But Kael'thas still recognized the orc as Drek'Thar, the last remaining shaman in the world.

"Hello, I don't mean any harm."

Kael'thas wanted to explain, but Drek'Thar shook his head on crutches.

"I don't care if you have any bad intentions or not, outsiders are not welcome here."

He looked up at Kael'thas and said in shocking words:

"We, the Frostwolf clan, do not want to fight with the elves, please leave."

The orc shaman was not confused by Kael'thas's appearance at all, and immediately revealed Kael'thas's identity.

Deathwing was unable to notice Kael'thas's transformation. How did the old shaman know about it?

Kael'thas thought of Thrall for a moment, but this was obviously impossible - Thrall did not know what he looked like as an orc.

"How did you know my identity?"

Despite some regrets, Kael'thas did not continue to want to hide.

“I’m very aware of what’s going on around me.”

Drek'Thar looked at Kael'thas.Calm explanation:

"You once changed your original appearance on the road. Bingxue told me this, so I knew your identity."

The most famous elf in the outside world is probably Kael'thas. Even Drek'Thar has always had information about the outside world.Naturally, he also knew Kael'thas's appearance.

But Kael'thas noticed something else.

He did transform into an elf once on the way, but that time there were no enemies, not even wild beasts.

The 'ice and snow' mentioned by the orc shaman must refer to the real ice and snow that make up this white world. Drek'Thar and the shaman profession seem to be more powerful than Kael'thas imagined.

He finally understood why Thrall could quickly become stronger and save the orcs.

"I don't mean any harm."

Kael'thas repeated these words, and then asked:

"Why can't you consider letting me in? It might not hurt you."

While he was careful not to say anything, he quickly turned his head to think of a way.

Is there any way for Kael'thas to enter the Frostwolf clan?

"Malicious or not. You're going to cause us trouble."

Drek'Thar stared at Kael'thas, suddenly silent as he remembered something.

"No, you seem to have helped us a little..."

He whispered something and then turned away.

"Okay, you are qualified to let me give you a chance."

As Drek'Thar walked, a frost wolf that seemed to be one with the snowfield followed him.

"Follow me, young elf prince."

The orc shaman sent an invitation:

"I will take you to a place where the elements of this world will tell me about your character and heart, if you really do not come with ill intentions."

"I allow you to enter the territory of the Frostwolf clan."

This is how the same thing?

Kael'thas was a little surprised by Drek'Thar's change. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately followed.

Regardless, this is a great opportunity.

Moreover, in the eyes of the shaman, everything in this world is alive, and Kael'thas is also curious about what the elements look like. RQ