The Dragon King's War Blade has the power of the five-colored dragon clan. ,!

Kael'thas was overjoyed by this sudden discovery, and he vaguely remembered that when attacking Deathwing as a player in the game, he had to 'borrow' the demon's soul from ancient times, and then use the original power of other dragons and black dragons to completely destroy Deathwing.

While the biggest reason for this is that the Elder Gods' blessing on Deathwing makes it difficult to destroy, the power of the Patronus itself is undeniable.

The five guardian dragons are in charge of their own powers, and even Kael'thas is not sure if he can completely defeat them with his strength.

However, at least now there is a shortcut in front of him.

Dragon King Blade, as long as he successfully obtains this weapon, Kael'thas can research a way to fight against the Dragons of Guardian Chapter 440: Uncorrupted from the source.

This is the easiest and safest route.

No one would be stupid enough to miss this opportunity, and Kael'thas wouldn't.

He immediately ordered the elves living in Karazhan to intensify their investigation, and then after giving other orders, he headed for the harbor.

This time he was accompanied by Valera and Lotherma, and was surrounded by a group of elven mages and boarded the ship.

The destination is Hinterland.

"Did you send out the invitation?"

As the ship sailed out of port, Kael'thas asked, looking up at the setting sun in the sky.

"King Varian has agreed, Your Highness."

The royal mage bowed and replied.

They used their magic to inform the elves of Quildany in advance, and delivered an invitation to Varian to visit Quildany Town.

"Why so fast?"

Kael'thas was a little surprised.

"Your Highness, he is in the hills of Hillsbrad, and the speed of the notification is naturally very fast."

The mage explained.

Kael'thas was stunned again.

[Oh, that's it]

Then he came to his senses with a wry smile on his face.

Having been keeping his eyes on the affairs of Draenor and Illidan and the others, Kael'thas had forgotten about the situation in this land.

Varian didn't participate in the Sea 440: Won't Fall Garr Holy War, and he and several other Alliance leaders had been working on purging the undead during this time, so they stayed mostly in the north.

It's a matter of course.

Kael'thas hadn't paid attention to it before, but now he suddenly remembered that he was a little worried.

Arthas had gone to Northrend with most of the undead, and now the spirits of Lordaeron belonged to Sylvanas - not even yet unified.

In this situation, will the undead be able to hold off the Alliance's attack? Can Sylvanas become the Queen of the Dead according to its original history?

[Oh no]

Kael'thas broke out in a cold sweat and realized that he had made a big mistake.

But the undead are a very sensitive race, and Quel'Salas is also weak, so it is difficult for him to intervene directly.

For the sake of today's plan, we can only pay attention to the situation first and then think of countermeasures.

But if Sylvanas were in danger, Kael'thas would have stepped in to help.

He didn't bother about it for a while, and began to think seriously about meeting Varian.

"Your Highness."

It didn't take long for a timid female voice to interrupt Kael'thas from his thoughts.

He turned his head.

"What's wrong, Lotherma?"

What day is today, the girl with a super low sense of presence actually took the initiative twice.

"Your Highness, the incident I said today"

Lotherma's face turned slightly red, then she lowered her head and whispered, "Can you regret it now?" ”

"Actually, I think it's good to stay with Lord Sylvanas."

She had a cigarette on her head and was visibly very shy.

Kael'thas frowned, however.

"Have you seen Sylvanas today?"

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, as if he had guessed the reason for Lotharma's transformation—many would be bewitched by the gentle Sylvanas.

"Yes, yes"

Sure enough, I replied.

But if it was for this reason, it would be impossible for Kael'thas to agree.

"I refuse, Lotherma, you stay with me."

His voice grew cold.

Lotherma's face instantly showed a look of wanting to cry without tears.

[It's all my fault for being stupid.] 】

She regretted the conversation in the morning.

If I had known that Sylvanas was so easy to get along with, Lotherma would not have taken the initiative to find something to do.

It's too late to say anything.

The ship headed south, and after leaving Quel'Thalas, night came.

The clock was spinning rapidly, and when I casually looked up, the moon had already risen.

The sparkling sea glowed brilliant silver, and Kael'thas stood on the deck with his head tilted in the wind.

He likes it.

Whenever the swift sea breeze ruffled his hair, he had the illusion that he was still mortal.

In fact, only mortals would be in awe of this heaven and earth.

The True Body of the Well of the Sun is always filled with untold power, and every move is wrapped in the blessings of the Arcane, so it occasionally makes Kael'thas despise the heavens and the earth - they appear vulnerable to the powerful.

In an environment where expectations arise for a long time, perceptions will slowly change.

Kael'thas didn't want to change, and he even wondered many times if he would lose his mind in time if the Well of the Sun became stronger.

For a long time, the power of omnipotence - the soul of a mortal matched the power of the gods, and if he was the slightest impatient, the world could be shattered.

That's what the guardian dragons are worried about.

"Your Highness, Flower Tea."

Valera stepped out of the cabin and onto the deck with a cup of piping hot flower tea.

"Thank you."

Kael'thas turned back in surprise, smiled slightly, and then took the tea.

Fragrant herb scent.

"Is it Silverleaf Grass?"

He hadn't drunk it yet, but he still smelled a familiar taste.

"Sorry, that's the only material for the cabin."

Valera explained apologetically.

However, Kael'thas didn't mean to blame her.

"I'll do that too."

He shook his head amusedly, picked up the teacup in both hands, and drank as he watched the flowing water.

Very light taste, but felt very good.

When was the first time you drank silver leaf tea?

It was a story from a long, long time ago

But when Kael'thas recalls the story, he remembers the water he drank at the village gate as a child.

Wen Lesa and her brother handed over the water.

[What happened to her brother and the old treeman? 】

Kael'thas felt a little nostalgic.

He still remembered the old treeman's voice, and he remembered the smell of the bag of water—so much time had passed, and the memory was still so vivid.

In this way, thousands of years from now, 10,000 years from now

The passage of time does not necessarily mean that the soul and personality will change. Hand beating, the house offers this book to download.

As long as the memories are still there and the happy feelings of the experiences are there, Kael'thas will not fall.

He will always love the world and his people. !!

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