Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

[[[CPU:<divclass=“divimage“><imgsrc=“file2./chapters/20129/11/2435896634829496639511226182013.jpg“border=“0“class=“imagecontent“></div>]]]所有人都没有听从索兰莉安的话。

Just kidding, how can the pride of high elves allow the behavior of abandoning the mission and running away?

Solanlian said that was a notification signal, but the team members who had already won two games were not afraid of this.They already know the strength of the troll thieves and they are completely incomparable to them, so why should they run away?

And according to His Highness Kael'thas' estimation, there should be trolls passing by that location next.They don't even need to do anything more, they can enjoy door-to-door services for free and gain military exploits easily.Who would say no?

Even Odilon disapproved of going back.

Kael'thas once asked Solanlian if she had foreseen anything, but Solanlian's answer was just an ominous premonition, and she could not see the specific events behind it.Despite his concerns, Kael'thas decided to stay.

Just in case, he asked the rangers to set up a large number of traps around the team, so they would not be surrounded by others. With such cautious behavior, Kael'thas felt that there should be no problem.

[If you worry any more, you will look timid...]

He cannot show his cowardice in front of his teammates, he must always maintain a confident image.

So, they stayed at this location again.

For the next few days, nothing unexpected happened. Kael'thas was very happy to reach level 24 by completing tasks such as troll rogues and hunting, and his sword finally looked decent.

"Your Highness, it's time for you to go to bed."

At night, the Ranger teammates who were keeping watch came over and said.

At this time, the bright moonlight had already risen in the slanting sky. After everyone had been busy for a day, they had dinner and chatted. It was late at night and it was time to go to bed.

"Okay." Kael'thas was also a little sleepy. He nodded and walked towards his tent.

"Solanlian, go to sleep too!" The ranger continued to call the others, and everyone slowly walked towards the tent obediently, but there was still a female elf standing alone on a high stone, He opened his sharp blue eyes and looked around cautiously, as if he was on guard for something.

"What's wrong with you? Solanlian?"

Kael'thas' heart moved and he couldn't help but ask.

"Your Highness, there is a very ominous aura, but I can't find the source!"

The young astromancer frowned, explaining something that was a bit nerve-wracking.

She has been a little paranoid these past few days, but tonight it seems to be particularly serious.

"Ding......"

"You have received the mission [Escape from the clutches of the devil]!"

The system's beep rang in the quiet forest, and an alarm bell rang loudly in Kael'thas's heart. Thinking of Solanlian's words, his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

Damn it, escape from the mission! !

This is the first mission since his birth that directly requires him to escape! ! !

What kind of danger would lead to this mission! ?

"Don't sleep, come back, gather quickly!!"

The strong uneasiness in his heart quickly gathered in his heart. Kael'thas' mind changed rapidly and he quickly issued an order loudly. Just like his mood at the moment, his voice also had a rare nervousness.

"Your Highness!?"

"Eh!?"

The teammates were a little surprised by Kael'thas's voice, but the tacit understanding and trust they had cultivated during this period also allowed this group of people to obey his instructions without hesitation and quickly gathered around him.

"what happened?"

Everyone gathered at the lake and gathered closely together. Liadrin asked uneasily.

"do not know..."

Kael'thas squinted his eyes and shook his head. He stood in the crowd and looked at the familiar forest scenery around him. Outside them were countless big trees, deep and without any trace of people, and it was dark like a monster.

"But there's definitely danger here."

He continued, then licked his dry lips, and suddenly shouted tentatively:

"Who's there!?"

This sound was so cool in the night, echoing throughout the forest, and it suddenly cleared away the sleepiness of all the team members!

br/>"Tsk tsk...what a sensitive guy!!"

Kael'thas originally did not expect a reply, but to his surprise, after a few seconds, a gloomy tone actually appeared in the forest and answered him.

"There is danger, protect His Highness!!"

Odilon shouted, and within a moment, the team members surrounded Kael'thas.

"Are you a troll?"

Kael'thas was secretly moved by the behavior of these teammates. He thought of the flares launched by the trolls a few days ago and guessed the identity of the other party.

In fact, there should be no other enemies here except trolls.

"I have been observing you for a few days, but I still have to say, this is really an amazing talent!"

The eerie voice continued, and then the moonlight on the ground in front seemed to be blocked by some shadow. Kael'thas looked forward, and a black figure appeared on the trunk of the big tree, slowly, one by one. His figure appeared slightly.

The skin and moss glowed green in the moonlight, and the face was covered by a black cloth, with only the eyes and long fangs exposed. There was also the standard slightly slightly guarded posture, and two hands, one red and one red. The green flowing dagger, this is a troll and a troll thief!

[Asshole, why are they all thieves! ! 】

Kael'thas was secretly angry, but he soon understood that the thief in front of him was different from the low-level thieves they killed...

"A thief with a high professional level!!"

Solanlian opened her eyes wide and exclaimed. She recognized the power of this troll at a glance and broke out in a cold sweat.

But why would a high-level thief appear here! !

What exactly this means is clear to everyone present!

The two strongest people in this team, Odilon and Solanlian, are only intermediate.Any high-level professional can easily eliminate mid-level professionals below double digits!Therefore, it can be said that in front of this troll thief, this team is just like the fish on the board, which can be slaughtered at will! !

"......"

The team fell into a deathly silence. In the face of overwhelming strength, could they only choose death?

"Step aside!"

Only Kael'thas gritted his teeth. He knew that at this time, there was a better chance of saying something than staying silent. So, regardless of everyone's objections, he squeezed out of the team, walked to the front of the team, and looked directly at The troll above.

"Before you do anything, I want to ask you why you speak our Salas language?"

"And you observed us? With your strength, you should be able to kill us easily, so why are you observing us!"

"It's really interesting that surprised me...Okay, I'll answer you!"

The troll thief opened his eyes wide and looked at Kael'thas with great interest, as if he was not in any hurry to chat with him:

"Hey, I'm a troll with a lifespan of over 300 years. Why can't I learn the language of my mortal enemy?"

"As for me observing you, it's just boring. I want to see what kind of existence the so-called Elf Prince is and why he had such a big impact on the war situation 200 years ago!"

"But it's a pity that I came so excited after receiving the notice, only to find that you are not that prince..."

The troll shook his head and said with some regret. His experience and experience could be seen from his behavior. The age of the elf in front of him was not like the prince who was unfazed by honor and disgrace in the rumors, and he also looked very young.

"Are you here to see your brother?"

Kael'thas felt strange. He didn't expect that the target of the troll was his brother who was far away at the headquarters.

"Yes at first, but now..."

The troll's long fangs moved, and it could be seen that its face under the cloth must be smiling:

"You can also serve it as a pre-dinner snack for entertainment."

"I wonder what your brother and father would think when they see your head hanging on our team flag and your flesh and blood chewed by our mortal enemies..."

His eyes were narrowed, and he sniffed with a greedy look, as if he could smell the fresh flesh and blood on Kael'thas.

"You, presumptuous!!"

"Bold!!"

Odilon and the people in the team were furious. The troll in front of them had such evil intentions. They secretly made up their minds that even if they died, they would never let him succeed!