Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

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It is a very happy thing to sit in the golden forest and have lunch, enjoying the warm but not scorching sunshine.

Most of the food was not freshly cooked, and a dedicated logistics team brought enough fresh fruits, vegetables, and cheese, so we didn’t go hunting this time.

In fact, high elves will not easily harm forest species when the logistics are sufficient.

"Give..."

Picking up the teapot from the bonfire, Sylvanas poured a bowl of scalding Ningshen scented tea for Kael'thas.

This is obviously not brought by logistics, but picked by the little girls in the team.Making tea with this lowest and most common herb is a unique habit of high elven commoners. Ningshen flower has the properties of calming the nerves and awakening the brain. It is said that when children cannot sleep, drinking a cup of this tea can help them sleep smoothly.

Of course, as a prince, Kael'thas had never drunk such cheap tea before.

He held it curiously, carefully blew the tea noodles to cool down, and took a sip.

“Great taste.”

The tea that enters the mouth exudes a natural fragrance, slightly sweet, and feels a bit like the chrysanthemum tea from the previous life.

The unexpected taste made Kael'thas couldn't help but admire it.

"I knew you'd like it."

Sylvanas on one side arched her eyebrows and smiled. In fact, this was her favorite tea when she was a child. She had always wanted Kael'thas to try it, and now she finally had the chance.

'Like the same thing' may be a very small thing, but Sylvanas still couldn't help but feel softly happy in her heart.

While they were eating, a high elf ranger came to Kael'thas with an old troll priest, saying that Kalma wanted to see him for something.

"Any questions?"

Kael'thas asked the troll kneeling on the ground. The old man in front of him always stared at him with very strange eyes, which made Kael'thas feel a little creepy.

[Is he a gay? 】

An idea once passed through his mind, but it was quickly dismissed.

It's really disgusting for me to have such thoughts. It seems that I shouldn't have watched the Harry Potter movie in my previous life.

"Your Highness Kael'thas..."

In a pure old voice, Karma lowered his head and explained:

"My people have gathered some people, but there is not enough food, so I would like to ask you to give us some food."

The expressions of the surrounding high elves suddenly changed.

Karma quickly explained:

"All we need is the mage's bread!"

There were relatively few troll mages to begin with, and now there is none among the remaining teams. These Kael'thas have also received statistics.

He immediately knew what to do.

"Solanlian, go and ask the mages to make enough magic bread to provide to the trolls!"

Kael'thas ordered the astromancer on the side. The latter nodded without any doubt and was about to leave when Kael'thas stopped her again.

"Give them some water by the way!"

He added that water and food must be provided.

This is not because Kael'thas is kind-hearted, but simply because he thinks this is the right thing to do.He had promised to return the trolls to Zul'Aman, and he would not break his promise.Providing water and food is also a must. If these stable trolls rebel because of these small problems, it will be in trouble.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think about it well enough. Is that okay?"

After Solanlian left, Kael'thas asked Karma.

"Yes, of course...thank you very much!"

Karma lowered his head in flattery, and at the same time was glad that he could negotiate with Kael'thas.Perhaps the result of negotiating with other people may be like this, but to be able to agree to negotiate and provide food so simply. In the hatred that has lasted for thousands of years, Karma does not think that any elf can be as friendly as Kael'thas.

What's more, this prince... actually took the initiative to apologize.

Karma didn't know that this was because of the education he received in his previous life. If he just thought about it from a racial perspective, the high elves were a very proud race. Unless they really made a big mistake, they would hear their apologies to other races. ,very difficult.

[This prince...is really different from others...]

Karma thought like this, and followed the elf soldiers leading him towards his position. His eyes scanned the quiet elves beside Kael'thas, as well as other elves further away.

The group of mages that the female elf went to...

In the radiance of arcane magic, the high elven mages carried out Kael'thas's orders without the slightest complaint, just like all other elves.

Combining his observations along the way, Kalma came to his own conclusion:

[It seems that this prince has a high prestige. 】

He didn't know what the high elves thought of the royal family, but it was obvious that all the elves here would not doubt Kael'thas's orders and were happy to act according to his wishes.

This made Karma couldn't help but feel a tiny spark of hope...

[Maybe there is still a chance. 】

Thinking like this, Karma's old hands tightened the wooden stick in his hand.

It was like a fateful encounter, why was he so lucky to directly meet this child's team.

If it were that woman's child...

Can anything really be changed?

Karma prayed in her heart and followed the soldiers back to where they should be.

The troll team now has more than 600 people, many of whom are wounded. Everyone is sitting on the ground in silence, and the air is filled with the smell of gray death.

Kelma sighed, said nothing, and sat in the center of them, escorted by the trolls who came to pick her up.

Soon, the high elves sent magic bread and a large number of water bags.

This cheered up the troll crowd a little. They cried, helped feed the injured and disabled people around them, and took big gulps of bread and water.

Karma also picked up a piece of bread and bit it bitterly.

Dry mouth and dry bread are not a good combination, but you can still feel that the magic bread of the high elves tastes better than the magic bread made by the giant magician.

Should it be said that they are a race with magic flowing in their blood?The same spell, but better than other races.

He hadn't tried Kael'thas' bread, otherwise he might have cried.

This made Karma a little envious. He had always envied this race.

They are powerful, beautiful, live longer, and always enjoy everything in life more.

Although many trolls have been describing these elves in rude terms, in reality, they were never on the same level to begin with.

Trolls are too primitive, always pursuing ancient traditions, and live a barbaric and vulgar life.This was wrong, Karma believed, and its race was not meant to be like this.They can also have the qualifications to enjoy more knowledge and culture.

However, their leaders never led them to allow them to do this.

The ancient tradition once created great brilliance, but now it can only suppress their development.