Dan Morro is home to dwarves and gnomes, and the capitals of the Copperbeard Dwarves and Nomorigen gnomes are located here. Dan Moro belongs to the mountainous terrain, the territory of the territory is densely covered with mountains and high peaks. Due to its high altitude, the climate here is unusually cold, with only one winter season throughout the year. Because it snows almost every day, the ground is always covered with a thick layer of snow, and rivers and lakes are frozen all year round.

There are only two north-south tunnels entering Dan Morro from land, the tunnels are ascending, very long, and luckily there is lighting inside.

Kael'thas and the elves came out of the long tunnel, and suddenly their eyes opened up, revealing a snowy world.

"It's cold."

However, as soon as the wind blew, many elves shivered.

The terrain is very high and snowy, which makes it a little unbearable for those who arrive here at first.

"Flares."

Kael'thas sensed the coldness and stopped the team and ordered the flare to be fired.

A minute later, the flare burst through the sky overhead with a screeching sound, a signal that the Alliance would detect and send to meet them.

Until then, the elves can rest.

Kael'thas led the elves to a windless place, then told the mage to raise the flame and wait quietly.

Half an hour later, Kael'thas heard a familiar shout.

"Your Highness!"

A group of human soldiers arrived from afar on horseback, but among these people, there were also a few elves.

"Long time no see, Solan Lianne."

Seeing the astrologist's appearance as always, Kael'thas couldn't help but be a little happy.

"Long time no see."

"See you again."

Liadline and Valella also greeted each other hot and cold.

"Long time no see, Your Highness, it's good that you're not injured."

The sorcerer glanced at the priest and the thief, ignored them, and said to Kael'thas with a smile on his face.

Since then, Solan Liane has been worried about Kael'thas safety. Although she knew that he would not die, she was not sure if Kael'thas was injured.

"Here, Your Highness, it's clothes."

Solanlian took a thick plush coat and handed it to Kael'thas and explained:

"It's very cold here, and everybody has a special coat."

Behind her, the group of human soldiers, sure enough, were busy unloading a lot of clothes from their horses and distributing them to the elves.

However, it was clear that Kael'tham's coat was different from the elves', it was very beautiful, and it was white and warm.

"Where did this dress come from?"

He sensed that this kind of clothing, which was more beautiful than convenient, was definitely not made by the Alliance, and he felt strange in his heart.

"I did it."

Solan Lian smiled:

"I came here and found a lot of snow bears and snow leopards, and I loved this almost silvery white, and I made one in my spare time."

"Don't you like it?"

"No, I love it."

Kael'thas was a little touched in his heart, he had never personally accepted clothes made by others:

"Thank you, Solanlian."

"If you like it."

As long as Kael'thas likes this dress, it is the greatest thank you to Solan Lian.

There is no need for a mage to learn how to make clothes, and this skill of Solan Liane comes entirely from Kael'tham's mother. The reason why she loved this color was also because the queen was a silver-haired elf, and when she came to Dan Morro, Solan Lian wanted to make a snow-white dress.

She had a lot of things she couldn't tell the prince, but she was just as selfish, even a little, to make Kael'thas like the color—his mother's color.

Moments later, when the elves followed the mages of Dalaran also put on their thick clothes, they followed the soldiers to the Alliance's camp.

The camp was also more than half an hour away from the mouth of the tunnel, and when Kael'thas arrived, he realized that it was not the front line.

"Aurelia, are they still fighting?"

He couldn't even hear the sound of the battle, so he asked Solanlian.

"Yes, this camp is a new camp that we retreated to two days ago."

Solanlian replied to Kael'thas with some apprehension:

"The battlefield is also a long way from here."

"Retreat?"

Kael'thas noticed the word.

"Two days ago, the tribe joined another group of black dragons and launched an attack on our original camp."

"In desperation, we evacuated to a safer place here."

Solan Liane pointed to the side, and Kael'thas saw many caves and forests.

The caves are safe, the snowy forests don't catch fire, and these terrain is hidden and better than the open air.

"Where are our elves resting?"

Kael'thas looked elsewhere, but found not a single elf.

"In a few hidden caves behind the forest, everyone is now resting except for the people who are fighting, so they can't be seen."

Solanlian replied as she gestured to the elves who were following her, who nodded and led the elves towards the camp.

"Your Highness, let them go first, and I'll take you to the human commander."

Solan Liane said to Kael'thas.

At this time, the mages of Dalaran also came over.

"Your Highness Kael'thas, we're going to report, so let's take our leave."

Aemon said goodbye to Kael'thas with his group of mages, who, unlike Kael'thas, did not need to report to the Supreme Commander.

"Well, goodbye."

Kael'thas smiled at the group of mages and walked to the other side with Solan Lian.

Solan Liane led Kael'thas to a huge cave.

"It's inside."

She continued as she spoke, and two rows of human soldiers stood on either side of the cave, not stopping them.

As soon as you enter the cave, the cold wind outside stops instantly, and the further you go inside, the more you can feel the warmth.

"You've finally arrived, Your Highness Kael'thas."

Lothar's voice rang out in the distance, and Kael'thas walked to the spacious interior of the cave and saw his smiling face at the sight of an 'old friend'.

It is a circular council hall with a bonfire on the ground in the middle, which provides enough heat for the entire cave.

At this moment, in addition to Lothar, there were two other people here, one of them was a human young man, although he was holding a hammer, he was obviously a paladin, and he looked very spirited, and he should be the famous Tulayan, the man who would become a hero in this war.

There is another, the current leader of the Paladin, Uther, the Silver Hand, who once brought Kalia to Quel'Thalas.

"I'm reporting with the rest of the elves, Lord Lothar."

Kael'thas saluted Lothar, and when the other man returned the salute, he then turned to the other two:

"Lord Uther, long time no see."

"And you, you're Tulayan, it's nice to meet you."

Uther returned the salute with a smile, and Tulayan looked at Kael'thas with surprise.

"How did you know me?"

"Everyone knows that Lord Lothar has chosen a young paladin to be his lieutenant, and there is no one else here except you."

Kael'thas replied with a complacent look.

This attitude made Tulayan a little envious.

[So handsome and so polite. 】

[People don't seem to be stupid. 】

[With such a good prince, it's no wonder that Aurelia doesn't look at me. 】

He hadn't figured out the facts yet, and even without Kael'thas, Aurelia would have had a hard time setting her sights on a human.

The distance between long-lived and short-lived species is long.

And Kael'thas didn't mind the existence of Layan too much, and in his opinion, the possibility of Tulayan winning Aurelia like history is almost gone.

He didn't hate Tulayan, but he would never let Aurelia leave Quel'Thalas.

Quel'Salas needs a lot of talent, and Aurelia is indispensable.

"Your Highness Kael'thas, let me give you a brief introduction to the battle first."

After a few brief pleasantries, Lothar immediately got back to business.

Kael'thas nodded, and under Lothar's instructions, he looked at the improvised sand table on the ground and began to understand the situation of the battle.

And the first battle is that the dwarf and dwarf kingdoms have fallen!

To be precise, the dwarves were completely driven into the Ironforge Keep, and almost all of Danmoro fell into the hands of the two tribes.

[Why didn't the rescue succeed?] 】

Kael'thas wanted to ask, but he didn't ask when he saw Lothar's somewhat tired face.

"Ironforge is an underground city with a long history, and I don't think the orcs will be able to break through it in a short time."

Instead, he comforted Lothar with his own words:

"The orcs will have to pay a lot to defeat Ironforge, but I don't think they will do that, Ironforge will have limited appeal to them."

"If you think about it from another perspective, it's more likely that the orcs will spend a small number of people monitoring this city, and then fight us with all their might."

"The whole continent is what they desperately want now."

Kael'thas almost definitively analyzes that derive from his knowledge of history.

But the others didn't know this, and were easily shocked by Kael'thas words.

There are only two possibilities for this elven prince to be able to tell the battle situation in Lothar and say these words at once. One is that he had already set his sights on this side when he was fighting in the Hinterland and Arathi Highlands, and he had foreseen the outcome. The other is that Kael'thas is extremely intelligent and can come up with conclusions in an instant.

And no matter which possible surname it is, it proves that this elven prince is not simple.

After hearing his words, Tulayan, who was still proud of Lothar's praise last time, was suddenly lost.

Tulayan sensed that Kael'thas might be smarter than he was

Where can I surpass him? 】

Whether it's identity, intelligence, or appearance, the two are not at the same level.

Perhaps, the only thing that can make this young lieutenant feel confident is that his strength should not be worse than that of Kael'thas

(To be continued)