Chapter 190: Descendants of Darth Rema (2)

Time: Winter of Black Gate 22 (Hadley is still asleep in the tomb) / Location: Over the Endless Sea

The brown-haired young apprentice stepped out of the cubicle, not at all afraid of the elven prince.

"Hello, Your Royal Highness the Prince. Ronin bowed to Kael'thas in a half-squatting position, as a teacher.

"What about Crassus?" the prince was straightforward, and Ronin was a little embarrassed.

"The teacher flew away in the afternoon and he said he was going to save a girl. ”

"When will that fellow come back?" asked the prince in disappointment.

"It is estimated that it will take half a month, maybe longer. Ronin's beard was neatly arranged in an inverted triangle and pressed against his chin, and he held two cups of steaming coffee in his hands, handing one to the prince and another to Isaas.

"Is Winlessa here? she's used to you, isn't she?" the prince suddenly pulled up the routine, Ronin was the human son-in-law of the Windranger family, and Kyle was one of his witnesses.

"Oh, Your Highness the Prince, she has slept. You know, pregnant ladies need to rest. She is very happy to be part of my life, please help me convey it, or Winlessa's second sister has sworn that if I treat her sister badly, she will hunt me down to the ends of the earth. Ronin quipped, still shuddering at the thought of Sylvanas' threat to him at the wedding.

"You madmen, one willing to be an apprentice forever, the other in the library, you are as talented as your mentor. I really don't understand, why did Crassus let you do chores after you saved the Red Dragon Queen from Grimbaatar?"

"He thinks I'm not trained enough, and that the deceitful deceitful council isn't for me, and I think so myself. ”

"I finally think the council is ridiculous! Those arrogant old men think they're powerful?hahahahaha!"

"You're here so I can help you fix the portal coordinate system, right?"

"Yes, will you help me?"

"It is my pleasure, Your Highness. Who did you mention in the library, and who is that?"

"Karen Ding, I don't know what his last name is. Just like you, a grinning bastard. ”

"You've lifted me up again, Mr. Karen Ding is the two hundred and seventieth generation grandson of the first Star Tribulation Guardian Alodi, and he also has a little elven blood. ”

"Alodi? I think I saw him once more than 2,000 years ago... Alright, let's get going!"

"Rest easy, Your Highness Prince, I have to say goodbye to Winlessa. ”

A few minutes later, as Ronin was kicked out of the cubicle, Winlesa walked up to Kael'thas with a slightly bulging lower abdomen, and she bowed down and was pulled up by Kyle.

"Your Royal Highness, have I committed any serious crimes that endanger your interests?"

"Of course not, the Windranger family is the hero of Quel'Thalas!"

"Then why do you want to kill my husband, make me a widow, and let my children be born without a father!"

"This... Kyle was at a loss under the questioning, and Ronin hurriedly said, "What are you talking about? Do you think I'm going to die?

"But we've all seen the power of the undead! they never stop, and even if they're stabbed five holes, they're still capable of tearing an elf apart!"

"I'm not an elf! I'm hard to tear apart! I'll be back, Winlessa!"

"What if you come back trying to eat your own child, what if you get that horrible virus?"

Kyle: "I just asked your husband to open the portal coordinate system node for me, and I didn't ask him to go on an adventure with us!"

Luo Ning: "Don't say that, Your Royal Highness, I must make sure that Winlessa's sister is safe, her eldest sister has left her during the second war, and I can't watch her cry again!"

Winlessa: "Then you can't imagine how I felt when I lost you?"

"I'm the man who has faced Deathwing! I won't die easily for you and my children!"

"If you don't come back, I'll take your children and follow you to that world!"

Prince Kyle: "I promise you, even sacrificing myself will not hurt you, Winlesa Windrunner. ”

Hearing that the noble prince was so humble, Winlessa put away her willfulness, she thought about it, knelt down in front of Luo Ning, and cried out, "Please, save her... After that, he choked up and couldn't continue.

Ronin knew that she was referring to her sister Sylvanas, and from the usual confidant words, Ronin knew that Sylvanas was a noble warrior who would never admit defeat, and this trait could lead to her destruction.

Ronin almost held Winlessa sideways in his arms, and he kept reassuring her in her ear: "It's okay, I can save her!" Having said that, Ronin was not sure, he knew that the most difficult thing to do was Sylvanas's pride, even if there was a chance to escape, maybe the strong woman would not leave.

As long as the elven girls are not yet a hundred years old, even if their bodies have long matured, their emotions are still equivalent to those of human girls before the age of eighteen, and Wen Lesa is not yet a hundred years old, she snuggles up in Luo Ning's arms like a little girl and cries. Both Isaac and Prince Kyle feel redundant, they are older but both unmarried youths, and they feel more like light bulbs that can't be turned off, standing awkwardly in front of a pair of lovers.

Twenty minutes later, Winlessa fell asleep in Ronin's arms, and he gently put her back on the bed and gestured to the prince to leave.

The three of them came to the large library again, nearly a dozen of Langpole's empty wine bottles were neatly placed on the ground, and the bookshelves in the hall were pushed to the corners, leaving only the open space in the middle, Karen Ding had created at least fifteen purple unsealing circles, but some of them had not yet been charged, so they could not work.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, Hiccup~~!You're back, please inject mana into those... Pattern... Is that what you call it?" Karen Ding was very drunk, and what she said was suspicious.

The elven prince's inherited mana has been in his blood since he was born, a type of spell that can manipulate all heat, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword turns into molten steel. Behind his cloak, there are always three magic balls floating, which are his energy indicators, depending on the strength of his opponent, but he has never used more than two balls of heat energy to hit an enemy, which is the temperature that can melt diamonds. And vice versa, he can take the temperature of something or someone and freeze it or evaporate with the cold.

When Esath infused one magic circle, Ronin infused two, and Prince Kael'thas infused six, and in less than three minutes, all the fifteen magic circles used to unseal were filled, and Karen Ding's eyes were round, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was already very stiff.

Ronin also shouted in surprise: "This is not true, is it? Crassus!

"Prince Kyle, did you take the initiative to hide your powers?" asked Karen Ding humbly as she adjusted her facial expression.

"It doesn't matter. I need you and Ronin to help me restore the coordinate system, and I am nowhere near your natural attainments in this regard. "Prince Kyle does not show any arrogance at all, he does believe that everyone's talents are different, and no one is omniscient, which is one of his policies for governing the country according to his aptitude.

Compared to the fallen Prince of Arthas, the two have a lot in common except for the pronunciation of their names, but Kael'thas is more close to the people, has no shelves, and can share the weal and woe with any of his subordinates and people, at this time he is enough to protect the people and the country, and the only thing that hinders him is time.

They filled fifteen magic circles, and Karen Ding created fifteen more, and none of them wanted to fall, and they were busy for three hours, and it was already the early morning of the next day. The method of unlocking the seal is also different according to the type, and every time they complete fifteen magic circles, they will open the teleportation coordinates of several locations, which is a matchstick game for mages, and the whole body will be affected by a single shot. But Prince Kyle's mana is bottomless, making the process incredibly easy.

"Isaas, let everyone outside the library in! Let's go! As for you two, it's still your freedom to follow me to Quel'Thalas, but even if you don't help anymore, I'm still going to give you this golden remnant sun!"

The prince held the fire-breathing staff made of pure gold in both hands and reached it in front of Ronin.

The apprentice was immediately at a loss, and he stumbled and asked, "Why didn't His Excellency Karen Ding accept this gift?"

"Hahahaha, I'm dying, it's better to give me this thing a few more bottles of good wine. As he spoke, Karen Ding pulled out the cork of a bottle of wine with her bare hands and drank it bitterly.

"For Sindore's glory!!" Kyle walked at the end of his entourage, also passing through the portal.

At this time, three days had passed since the fall of Dalaran, that is, the death of Antonidas. The undead scourge led by Arthas arrived in Silvermoon City two days ago, and in the hearts of the prince and most of the elven people, the magic defense force field can last for a long time, not only three days, but three years is far from an exaggeration.

Kael'thas was stunned by what he saw, and the great star magician Solan Liane wept like a lovelorn ordinary girl. Scratching his face in pain, Isaas fell to his knees, and in front of him lay a swordsman who had lost his left eye, who was dying, and the Excalibur in his hand, the Great Radiant Herald, was cut in two.

He whispered a name: "Liadrin... Liadrin. ”

The prince looked up at his country, it was no longer Silvermoon City, it was what hell looked like。。。。。。。。。。。。。 (Rabbit pen Kang slugging cow)