Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The young elf prince personally took the human girl to Quel'danil, the elf town built on the lake.

At the same moment, an explosion erupted in the twisted void.

The explosion attracted the attention of several eyes at the same time.

Northrend - This is a continent known as the "Roof of the World". Northrend is a wasteland covered by ice and snow all year round in the northern part of the world. Before the ancient war and the collapse of the continent, Northrend used to be It is part of the Kalimdor continental plate.As it separated from the continent and the plates moved northward, the climate here gradually changed from the mild climate of Azeroth to colder and colder, eventually turning into a world of only ice and snow.

In Icecrown Glacier, a cage of ice was thrown here from the sky a few years ago, forming a huge ice tower called Icecrown.

At this moment, countless spiders, skeletons and even various strange monsters appeared around the ice tower where the Ice Crown was located. These monsters gathered together densely and were building a huge city here.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a huge spider kingdom underground."

An old voice with a cold air sounded from inside the huge frost at the top of the Cold Light Crown:

"After conquering them this time, we will have more power."

His words elicited a sneer from another, younger voice.

"Ner'zhul, these spiders are nothing."

His fellow merciless hitters:

"There is too little life here to meet the devil's requirements for us."

"Hmph. Those guys are just greedy."

The old voice——Ner'zhul coldly snorted:

"But they certainly didn't know what they were doing this time."

"As the undead and those monsters increase, our power will only grow stronger - stronger than the demons."

The devil is using them to achieve his goals.But Ner'zhul and Ner'zhul had other ideas.

They spent two years quietly establishing a huge force in Northrend - the force of the undead. Both of their bodies have disappeared.However, their minds have escaped the limitations of their bodies and spread farther and farther in the ice, and they can control the dead souls to serve them as they wish.

This is a powerful force that has never been discovered in history.

As the number of undead increases, their power will become stronger and stronger - even enough to devour demons.

But now is not the time...

There are not enough undead in Northrend, they need more such subordinates, which only the real world can give them.

To fulfill their request, they must go to lure the life on the continent with darkness.And kill them in large numbers...

"Darkhan, it seems there are no suitable personnel to respond to our call."

Ner'zhul asked his companions:

“So how can we grow the denomination and achieve our goals in that world?”

In the same ice, Ner'zhul's companion was Dar'Khan, the high elf mage who was once a saint.

The high elf followed Gul'dan to the Tomb of Sargeras, only to be discovered by the demon.

The demons have captured his soul.Forced him to tell some things about the Sunwell, and then put him and Ner'zhul together.

But even the demons didn't know it, and Dar'khan soon discussed a plan with Ner'zhul to change their fates.

“I also think it’s time to change our approach.”

Dar'Kan took over Ner'zhul's words:

"It takes too long to create a sect. I have a better proposal."

He explained his proposal with a low smile, and Ner'zhul's heart moved.

"Very good offer."

The old orc soul was thinking:

"But now is not the time. Let's deal with the matter of playing Northrend first."

Except for the dragon races in Northrend, which can be temporarily spared, the other races are all included in Ner'zhul's plan.

Their strength is enough, and they can at least stain the entire Northrend with a layer of blood.

Ner'zhul and Dar'Kan both enjoyed this sense of wanton killing, killing their enemies.Then let the dead person become a subordinate to serve the two...

This power is like a god, and there is no need to worry about casualties at all.

"But did you notice the fluctuation just now?"

Ner'zhul's voice became a little solemn:

"Did the devils do something?"

He is a warlock, and both Darkan and Darkan are experts in magic, but their research topics are different.

Ner'zhul, who was devoted to the study of dark power, did not see the reason for the fluctuations in the void.

"They cover up the trajectory of destiny."

Darkan's voice became a little strange:

"Those powerful demons don't have much research on fate. To be precise, they just cover the eyes of some mortals who have the talent to see fate."

"It's better for us, isn't it?"

The two of them are also unfamiliar with fate, so the demon's actions will not hinder them.

Furthermore, the actions of demons further reduce the threat to mortals.Instead, it made them feel at ease.

Destiny is the most incredible thing in this world. Only those who are loved by destiny can peek into this thing - but such people are rare to see once in thousands of years.

-

Over the course of time, Nozdormu also felt this fluctuation.

It turned its head and found that the flowing scene in front of it had not changed at all, and then it felt relieved.

"What a weak cover-up."

Nozdormu chuckled, but in fact, no matter who did what, it could see what it wanted to see.

That was its authority—at least for now it remains.

At this time, it heard the call of a human ally, but had no intention of paying attention.

In previous activities, Nozdormu discovered that this human mage named 'Medivh' also had his own selfish motives and priorities.

When the mage decided to cooperate with the high elf woman.Nozdormu no longer intends to ally with him.

This is a very unsafe method.

In order to prevent the one in ten thousand possibility, Nozdormu didn't want to get involved.

As long as he doesn't act.And if those two people are allowed to do it, even if the result may be slightly biased...

"It's not a bad thing either."

Nozdormu muttered.He simply ignored Medivh's call.

-

Kael'thas left Teresa in the care of two men at Quel'danil's cabin.

Tiblos still accepted the task with that gentle look, but Pasareon was obviously interested in Teresa's face hidden under the veil.

"Were you disfigured?"

This was the first greeting he said to Teresa, so Kael'thas threw him directly into the lake.

But Teresa didn't mind much.

She could tell that neither high elf meant any harm.

Although every high elf has some arrogance and bad temper in his heart, these two elves would not dare to offend the woman Kael'thas brought no matter what she said.

After.Kael'thas had Tiblostresa naked in the town of Quel'danil, and then had Pasareon lifted from the lake.

"Her appearance was burned by the Black Dragon Princess's flames."

After Kael'thas said this to him, Pasaren's eyes suddenly lit up while he was wiping his face.

"Black Dragon Princess? That, that... Lady Onyxia?"

This elf has obviously learned about Onyxia's new identity, and his face looks a little weird.

"Correct."

Kael'thas nodded in affirmation.

Pasarien's eyes brightened again.

"Your Highness means..."

He didn't dare offend this time.Ask questions carefully.

"I've seen her appearance before, and it actually doesn't look like what she looked like after she was burned down."

Kael'thas frowned and recalled:

"It should be said that her skin looks exactly the same as when it was burned. Maybe there is something left in the black dragon's flame inside."

"Can you cure her?"

He got to the point.

Pasareon's eyes brightened.

"Of course, Your Highness, this is interesting..."

He then asked carefully:

"But it might take a long time, is that okay?"

sure--

The most thing Theresa has now is time.

Kael'thas handed over this task to Pasareon, and then had lunch with Tiblos, who had returned.

"Although the elves in the town may not be very friendly, they certainly don't mean any harm."

He told Teresa while eating that Kael'thas didn't want the girl to be unhappy in Quel'danai.

"Ok, I know."

However, Teresa was surprisingly open-minded.She even laughed:

"Although the elves seem inaccessible, I can see that they are much better than the adults in the prison."

She didn't have a beautiful appearance, but she had already experienced more insulting looks.

Teresa truly believed that the elves with pride written in their eyes were much better than those duplicitous humans - no race could be as dark as humans.

Of course, the same may be true for light...

Kael'thas was very happy with Teresa's answer. He stayed with her for a while, and after telling Teresa about Pasareon, he left the town of Quel'danil.

[Maybe we won’t see each other for many years. 】

He was thinking like this, but he never thought that this separation would be short.

Kael'thas did not stop in the Hinterlands, and neither the trolls nor the Wildhammer dwarves knew of his arrival or departure.

Use the fastest speed.Kael'thas returned to Dalaran at night.

"Your Highness."

Valela and Sylvanas greeted him at the door as if they had expected it.

[Do they know about my departure? 】

Despite some doubts, Kael'thas greeted them with a smile, but he declined the invitation to have dinner immediately.

He quickly returned to the room and looked for the crow on the shelf.

There were no crows, but there was a shadowy figure standing by the window, quietly looking at the night sky.

"Medivh, I have fulfilled my promise."

Kael'thas spoke to the phantom mage:

"It's time you told me the real answer."

His words made the shadow tremble.

"Answer?"

Medivh slowly turned around and looked at Kael'thas.

His eyes were a little confused, but they suddenly became clear again.

"Okay, I can still tell you this answer."

Medivh held his staff and walked slowly:

"I said that person is not the person around you. Of course, it also refers to the person you have with you during this period..."

"Alleria, if I remember correctly, her last name is 'Windrunner'..."

Medivh showed a half-smile smile:

"She is the Queen of the Undead I saw."

At least, this is the person Medivh saw this morning... RQ