"Woo!!Woo!!"

In the panic of Silvermoon City, a low horn suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two people, because they were not locals, so, Dick raised his head with some confusion and looked at Hadurun,

"Is this an attack?"

"No, this horn sound represents an important person entering Silvermoon City..."

Haduron rose from his chair with joy on his face, looked at Dick, and exclaimed,

"It must be Prince Kael'thas who is back! His Royal Highness is a world-renowned genius archmage, and with him, we have a better chance of winning!"

Dick didn't follow Haduron out to welcome His Royal Highness the prince, he sat on his chair, put his pipe in his hand and rubbed it, now the plot of Quel'Salas has been changed to this point, the civilians are already in the process of rapid evacuation, King Anastarian has mobilized the strength of the whole country, even if he is defeated in the end, he will definitely not end up ruined. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But why is there still some inexplicable emptiness in my heart, and what else I didn't expect?

Dick thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about the source of his panic, but he wasn't a dead man, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and finally glanced at Liadline, reached out and touched her hair, Dick turned around and left the hall of life.

On the other side, in the Hall of the Phoenix, King Anastarian is receiving his own child, Kael'thas Sunstrider, the legal heir of Quel'Thalas, who is currently on a journey around the world, which is why Kael'thas always stays in Dalaran.

That place had portals to the whole world, which greatly facilitated his travels.

Sylvanas, Hadurun Bright Wing, Archmage Rothman, and the other members of the Silvermoon Council all sat in their seats, observing His Royal Highness, who had been away from home for nearly 30 years.

Kael'thas inherited Anastarian's elegant appearance, with fiery red eyebrows and blue eyes, he can make a good impression from the first meeting, he has long golden hair and a shawl, wears a red robe emblazoned with the phoenix emblem, and holds in his hand the golden staff of Quel'Salas, which will later be renamed the Sindore Golden Staff, a work of art that countless players will gravitate about.

The trajectory of Kael'thas bears a striking resemblance to that of another prince, Arthas, who, after the fall of Quel'Thalas, embarked on the same path as Arthas, and embarked on a more difficult path in order to save his people and country.

He can abandon his pride and dignity to follow the moody demon hunter Illidan, or he can make a deal with the demon in order to save the civilians, and finally die in the barren void of another world, and even his body is desecrated by the demon.

Although the players have one or another evaluation of Kael'thas, this does not change Dick's appreciation for the prince, in a sense, he is more persistent than Arthas.

"Father, distinguished councillors and generals, I have heard of the calamity of my country, so I have brought back the good friends I have made during my travels to help!

Kael'thas stood up and stretched out his hand to the two robed guests sitting on the right side of the hall, and everyone in the hall also focused their eyes on these two guests with outstanding temperament.

"This one, this is the Flame and Life Archmage from Dalaran, Mr. Crassus! He is my guide in Dalaran, a generous elder! a powerful spellcaster!"

With Kael'thas introduced, the High Elf-like Crassus stood up, put his left hand on his chest, bowed slightly to the Sun King and the attendees, and then sat back in his chair.

But whether it is the Sun King or Sylvanas, they are people with extremely keen senses, and they can see at a glance that the appearance of this Mr. Crassus's High Elf is just an effect of transfiguration, that is to say, this Mr. Crassus should not be an elf, even... Not humanoid.

But they sane silently, and continued to listen to Kael'thas introduction,

"This one, this is the alternate member of the Dalaran Kenrito Council, Archmage Ronin, you should have heard that more than ten years ago, there was a heroic human mage who took our Miss Winlessa-Windranger, and the warriors of the dwarves, to save the guardian dragon-Red Dragon Queen from the evil orcs, Mr. Ronin is the heroic human mage, and at the same time, he is also Miss Winlessa's husband, we..."

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, but I want to say that the union of Winlessa and Ronin has not been blessed by the Windranger family, so he is not Winlessa's husband yet... At least not now!"

Before Kael'thas could finish his words, Sylvanas stood up with a cold face, and bluntly interrupted the introduction of His Royal Highness the Prince, the contemporary head of the Windranger, glared at the stunned Ronin fiercely, and bowed down to the Sun King.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, the battle on the front line is urgent, please forgive me for temporarily retiring!"

Anastari stroked his beard, glanced at the embarrassed Kael'thas, smiled and nodded.

"Yes, the battle on the front line will be entrusted to the Ranger General, and Kael'thas will join the battle on the front line later!

"I am very much looking forward to the addition of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Sylvanas nodded to Kael'thas again, as a playmate who had played together since childhood, Kael'thas knew the temper of the three Windranger sisters very well, so he smiled back and watched Sylvanas leave.

Sylvanas's departure did not affect the rhythm of the talks, the Sun King announced the opening of the feast, and in the midst of the staggering, Kael'thas comforted the lost Ronin with a few words, and then made up a family routine with the dignitaries of Silvermoon City, and finally talked to King Anastarian about the front line of the fierce battle, and as he spoke, the topic of the two turned to Darkan.

"I really didn't expect that Darkan, as a hero of the Troll War and World War II, would also betray Quel'Thalas, and now the mage hunters can't find him at all, and if they can't get the special key in his hand, the defense rune can't be closed. ”

In front of his only son, the Sun King finally showed a touch of exhaustion, he rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and said to Kael'thas who already had a hint of kingly bearing,

"That's why I asked you to come back, the Firewing Guard has been assembled, I will now hand over its command to you, I have only one request, my son, be sure to block the invasion of the undead, find Darkan, and close the defense runes, the state of Quel'Salas determines that we can't sustain a war alone, but the Knights of the Silver Hand are also too busy to take care of themselves, so now, we have to rely on ourselves!"

"Don't worry, Father, Mr. Crassus is the chief mage of the Red Dragon Legion, and with his help, I will soon be able to find the traitor's trace. ”

Kael'thas waved his hand and laid down a layer of soundproof barrier, and then confided the truth to the Sun King,

"I swear I will take Darkan's life with my own hands! as punishment for his betrayal. ”

The news made the weather-hardened Anastarian froze for a moment, and he glanced at Crassus, who had gotten up to leave with Ronin, with a slight smile on his face.

"Ah, a red dragon, it's hard to imagine that this legendary creature is still alive and well, you know, since the end of the age of our ancestors, we have rarely seen a dragon who entered the world alone. ”

Kael'thas is also very confident when he talks about this friend,

"Mr. Crassus has come this time to study the existence of this unique creature, but in exchange for his help in our search for Darkan, after the war, Mr. Crassus wanted to enter the Sunwell to have a look, and I have agreed to his request. ”

The Sun King's eyes narrowed, and they quickly let go.

"Yes... As long as Quel'Thalas can survive this war, let alone enter the Sunwell, even if it is the water from the Sunwell, I can give him some of it, and by the way, my son, you can take the time to meet the human knight Dick Don, who has contributed greatly to Quel'Thalas, and as the next king, he can be a key for you to contact the Knights of the Silver Hand. ”

Hearing the old king's words, Kael'thas smiled, put the wine in his hand to his mouth, sipped it lightly, and a trace of curiosity and sharp light flashed in his soft eyes,

"Dick Don... I know him, and I'll go to him, Father. ”

On the other side, Crassus accompanied the lost Ronin as he walked through the empty city of Silvermoon.

As Ronin's mentor, Crassus knew his disciple's feelings for Winlessa-Windrunner, but as a well-informed dragon, he knew the stubbornness of the High Elves in this regard, Quel'Thalas's 7000-year-old kingdom, few elves would intermarry with foreigners, and Winlessa and Ronin made a private agreement for life, which was indeed a bad decision for Sylvanas to agree with in the ancient family of Windrangers.

At the end of the Second Orc War, Aurelia Windrunner, the head of the Windranger family, as one of the five leaders of the Alliance army, sealed herself on the other side of the Dark Gate in order to protect the world of Azeroth, and since then, Sylvanas-Windrunner, as the second sister, has become the current head of this ancient family.

Winlessa-Windranger, as her only remaining relative, received almost all of Sylvanas's love, but after she and Ronin fell in love for a long time, Sylvanas severed all ties with Winlessa, which shows how hard this incident hit the Ranger General.

Now Ronin wants to get Sylvanas's approval, it is as difficult as the sky, and the two sides are too far apart in terms of strength and status.

"Okay, my disciple, don't put on such a disappointed face, don't forget your original purpose for coming here in the first place!"

Crassus patted Luo Ning on the shoulder, for this disciple who came up step by step by his own efforts and luck, Crassus still valued it very much, and when Luo Ning heard this, he also took a deep breath and regained his confidence, but just when he wanted to say something, he unexpectedly saw an acquaintance walking in front of him.

"Hi, Mr. Dick!"