Chapter Ninety-Six: Pulled Out!

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As a result of Kael'thas approval, Lothar came to Lordaeron with a relatively stable mood.

[This is truly a great kingdom. 】

He thought so, and was greeted warmly inside, meeting the king of Lordaeron.

"Welcome, guests from afar!"

Terenus said, sitting on his throne.

Even at that distance, Lothar could notice the king's distinctive eyes, blue and green, sharp and clear. Lothar's hope was even stronger, and he believed that the man in front of him was a great man who could see the truth.

Then everything went well, and King Tarenus listened to him and agreed to gather the other kings to fight the orcs. He was a truly selfless king, and in particular, he treated the young Varian with the same respect.

[Just like that mysterious elven prince.] 】

Lothar thought with relief that the High Elves had two princes, and of course he didn't know which prince Kael'thas was.

Still, there is hope. As long as it goes well, with the help of the elves and the human kingdoms, Lothar has enough confidence that he can return to the country.

Tarenas prepared a hearty dinner for them, although it was late.

While eating, a young boy ran up, looked up at Lothar, and asked:

"Guest, did you come from outside and see my sister?"

Lothar looked at the child with some surprise, remembering that he was the little prince of Lordaeron, His Highness Arthas.

"No, there isn't"

He smiled a little confusedly, and then Tarenus coldly scolded the prince away.

"Very rude, actually, one of my daughters has just disappeared."

King Tarenas didn't want to talk to his guests about this personal topic, but when he saw Lothar's puzzled eyes, he replied.

For some reason, Lothar thought for a moment of the girl who was staying with the elven prince.

She has a very similar face to young Arthas, and lives like a beautiful version of the little prince.

[It can't be her, right?] 】

Lothar ate her meal and decided to find an opportunity to tell Tarenas.

He thought that with the elf there, Tarenas would not have to worry about his daughter's safety.

But when he told Tenaris, he was furious and scolded his daughter for not being presentable, and sent troops to look for him.

Lothar felt a little guilty in her heart, but she also understood that the King in front of her was not a perfect person.

At the very least, he didn't break free from the discrimination of surnames, and the people who were accustomed to surnames thought that women should be what they should be, even if the traditional king of Tarenas insisted on his own correct ideas, but this was a form of discrimination

The other side.

In the morning, Kael'thas landed with Kalia from the misty shores of the lake to the opposite side of the Silverpine Forest, the territory of the kingdom of Alterac.

Most of the cities of Alterac were built high on the mountains, shrouded in frost.

Kael'thas and Kalia, walking the rugged mountain path, began to walk towards the bottom of the continent.

"Brother Beethoven, why don't we go to the mountains and have a look?"

Kalia asked, holding her sword and exhaling white air.

"It's not a good idea"

Kael'thas looked at Kalia with a smile, looking at her face that was a little excited in the cold wind, but a little pale by the wind, and said:

"It's already so cold here, you're going to get sick if you go up, we don't have that many clothes."

This is the case, but it's clear that Kael'thas has little interest in the mountains.

In his previous life, Alterac was a battlefield, and he was tired of fighting here a thousand times, and now he didn't want to go in when he heard about Alterac. Obviously the Hillbride Hills below were more of interest to him.

"However, I heard that there is a kingdom of snow up there, and it has the most beautiful snow, so I really want to go and see it!"

Kalia was a little sullen.

"The prettiest snow?"

Kael'thas shook his head:

"Kalia, the prettiest snow isn't here."

"Huh?"

Kalia's eyes widened:

"Do you want anywhere else?"

"Of course"

Kael'thas smiled and pointed to the western sky:

"On the other side of the continent, there's a whole new world. It is the home of the High Elves, and it is described in their literature that it has the most beautiful snow in the world. ”

He's talking about Winterspring Valley, which isn't a lie.

Winterspring Valley, in his opinion, is one of the most beautiful places.

"Brother, you know a lot!"

Kalia followed his hand, but saw nothing but the misty white clouds.

This did not prevent Kalia from cultivating, and after all this time, Kael'thas had already left an omnipotent label in her head, and there would not be the slightest suspicion of him.

Who is he?

Such a handsome and elegant boy is certainly not a commoner, and perhaps His Royal Highness the Prince, who ran away like her.

Moreover, he knows the spells of a mage, but he can shoot a hunter's bow and arrow, he can sing beautiful music, but he also understands the potions of a pharmacist.

Kael'tham, full of mystery in Kalia's eyes, always made her can't help but stare at him.

[If you can marry him, you will definitely be the happiest person, right? 】

She thought about it from time to time, and then she always wiped it out.

What am I thinking? I'm going to be a knight!! 】

Kalia inhaled and pumped herself up.

"I'll take you there when I have a chance to see it in the future!"

Kael'thas said amusedly, looking at Kalia.

"Really!"

Kalia's eyes widened and she jumped up excitedly:

"Words count!"

It seems to have said the wrong thing

Kael'thas covered his head and sighed to himself.

It's not a good thing to make that promise.

However, this little girl's excited appearance made it difficult for him to take it back.

【Forget it】

Smiling bitterly, Kael'thas, who had written down this agreement, said to Kalia:

"Do you still want to listen to stories?"

He asked about the story of the King of Knights, and Kalia immediately nodded, her eyes brightening and tugging at his clothes.

"Alright, alright, don't pull so tightly."

Kael'thas pulled Kalia's hand away, then took her like a father and continued her downward walk.

On this deserted path, a song-like story begins to be told in his clear voice

"It was a long, war-torn time

The king believed in the magician's prophecy and looked forward to an excellent heir

But the child she gave birth to was not what the king expected

The kid, not the boy

Even if you have the fate of a king, you can't inherit the throne if you are not a boy

The maiden was fostered by a retainer and grew up as a knight's child

Although the king was disappointed, the magician was satisfied

Originally, the surname had nothing to do with becoming a king

What's more, the magician believed that the maiden had to leave the castle before the prophecy was announced

is the proof of the true king."

Then the prophecy came

To elect the king, the king summoned the lords and knights of the country

Everyone guessed that since the best person was to be the king, it must be a battle immediately

However, at the meeting place, only a sword stuck in a stone was prepared

The hilt of the sword has an inscription in gold

[Whoever pulls this sword out of the rock should become the king of the Immortals]

Many knights seized the sword according to the inscription

But no one pulled it out, so the knights began to choose the king by fighting on horse, as they had prepared

At that time, the girl was only a knight candidate, and she was not qualified to fight immediately

The girl approached the rocks that were uninhabited around her, and without hesitation reached out to the hilt of her sword

The sword was drawn as if it were taken for granted, surrounded by light"

"Really pulled it out!?"

"Hey, don't interrupt!"

A tall and a small figure walked, disappearing into the morning sun.