Chapter 377: Pick up the sword and become a king

The clouds are gloomy, and there is a smell of wind and rain

Solanlian stood in the middle of the elves, suddenly turning her head to look back.

A group of panicked soldiers rushed from the north

[It's coming.] 】

Solanlian sighed inwardly, then looked at Kalia.

The human princess stood surrounded by all the paladins, the natural king, and would she have expected the change this news would bring?

Solan Lian estimated the time, and it was almost time for her to push the princess forward

Maybe Kael'thas would hate her for it, but even if he did

Solanlian still wanted to get that chance for the prince.

Medivan had already given her the answer, and she had to fulfill the rest.

[Unacceptable]

[I can't accept your ending]

Solanlian clenched her hands tightly and her eyes were fixed on Kalia.

The soldiers who had come running from the north fell to their knees in front of the human princess

"Your Highness, there is a plague behind us!"

That's what they reported.

Darkness strikes

Akmund lowered his foot, simply because he had also sent demons to the north of Lordaeron to spread the plague.

The great plague was creating undead from behind, plunging Lordaeron into fear and darkness.

Kalia and her forces were surrounded in the Tirisfara glades

And in the south, at the same time, another plague broke out.

When Varian and the Dwarven Kingdom arrived at the wetlands, news of the fall of Southsea arrived.

"Hahaha"

Above the ruins. Arthas looked at the dense zombies and laughed:

"Without a boat, I'll see how those southern guys get here!"

He held the Frost Sorrow in his hand, sucking souls from the corpses that had fallen everywhere.

Kael'thas regrets not making time.

As he headed south to destroy the undead, news of the fall of Nanhai Town hit like a storm.

Without the port, it would be impossible for the alliance to come.

"Take it back!"

Kael'thas gritted his teeth and swore by it.

But the human soldiers under him began to waver.

These humans are afraid of the undead and do not want to follow Kael'thas to travel further away.

They believe that the town of Nanhai has fallen and that they cannot save it alone.

How do these elves understand our fears? 】

These humans are beginning to show a tendency to retreat. Moving slower and slower.

Finally, when a Death Knight arrives, the uneasiness detonates.

Coming before them was a Death Knight in silver armor - a paladin who might have died in battle in Lordaeron.

"Are you going to keep going?"

He stays behind the spirits of the dead. shouted from afar:

"The same plague has broken out behind you, are you humans going to keep going?"

The human soldiers then erupted, openly defiing Kael'thas orders and retreating.

At last. Only Kael'thas and a few elves remained.

In a fit of rage, Kael'thas killed the Death Knight, summoning Hellfire and a phoenix, paving the way for the flames.

A few legends, a holy level.

Kael'thas rushed to the town of Southsea with the men.

However, when he arrived, Alsace was gone.

There was not a single ship, and the port was completely destroyed

Support is doomed to be useless.

No, there's another place

Refusing to give up this hope, Kael'thas turned and ran for the heights of Arathi.

Before that, Arthas boarded a ship.

He arrived at the port of Minethil with several ships full of undead, and happened to be serving Varian and the others on the shore.

"Arthas!!"

Varian's angry voice was soothing to the Death Knight. …,

"I don't think you have to call me so excited"

The sound of Alsace reverberated throughout the port:

"Nanhai Town has been destroyed by me, so don't think about passing through here."

He smiled wickedly. The blue light inside the eyes is creepy.

But Varian was not at all afraid of this man.

"Even if there is no port, we can get there!"

He shouted, but it caused a new round of laughter in Arthas.

"Is that good?"

The Death Knight pointed to the guide, then narrowed his eyes and said:

"I just sent a lot of the undead down there with the plague."

"Oops, thanks to the absence of the water ghosts in Kurtiras, it went so well."

Kurtilas traveled north to help Lordaeron, which helped Arthas.

Varian and Magni and the others immediately changed color.

They knew the danger of the plague from intelligence. Don't dare to let these things explode in your own country.

"By the way, I'll tell you one more thing."

Alsace felt that this was not enough, and he continued:

"Most of Lordaeron should be plagued by now, and you used to be surrounded by the undead."

The last straw was overwhelmed.

Arthas left with a smile.

The ships of Minehir Harbor tried to go out in pursuit of him, but were stopped by the ships of the undead.

War ensued in this port, after the undead were destroyed. The port was also destroyed.

There is only one way to the north.

But Varian and Magni had to give up and go back south in anger to deal with the plague.

Needless to say, Kael'thas had the result in the Arathi Heights - the small country was struggling to defend itself against the invasion of the undead.

Night, Lordaeron

The plague was running through the north, and Akmund was coming from the south, and the Alliance's rescue was blocked.

Fear and helplessness surround all of humanity.

"Let's get out of here"

Someone proposed, and then it was echoed.

The nobles remembered Medivan's prophecy. Ask Kalia to lead the people to Kalimdor.

"That's your path."

They say so.

Countless paladins and nobles knelt around Kalia and begged her to advance.

Refugees from the north also knelt down.

Under the vast night sky, everyone knelt down except for the blonde-haired blue elf.

The great impetus of history even frightened Solanlian.

[The future is certain and cannot be changed, and we can only struggle with it. 】

Medivan's words echoed in the sorcerer's head, and as he had said, even without her actions. Kalia will eventually be pushed down this path by her people as well.

It's just that Solanlian sped up the process

The little girl in tattered clothes arrived at the land.

She saw the kneeling crowd and staggered to Kalia with her sword in hand.

"Your Highness, Princess, your sword"

The little girl had tears in her eyes. Raise your sword with both hands.

The bell flew happily ahead.

Kalia's pupils widened, and she looked at the bell and the Ashbringer almost incredulously.

The eyes of all the paladins turned to her

His eyes were burning and frantic, nervously watching her movements.

But Kalia was slow to reach out.

"I never believed in an illusory fate. But now I don't think so."

Another voice rang out.

From among the refugees from the north, a middle-aged knight let go of his son and walked slowly towards Kalia.

The light swayed over him, illuminating a familiar face.

Tirio, Tirio Verdin

He walked up to Kalia and stared at the junior.

"Pick up this sword, only if you pick up this sword, the silver hand will not dissolve." …,

The paladin said this, and then looked around at the paladins.

"They need a new faith to get rid of Uther and Arthas, and only you can do it."

Kalia bit her lip.

Solanlian walked from behind.

"Pick it up!"

The High Elf snorted coldly.

"But"

Kalia turned her head to look straight over:

"You guys"

Her words were interrupted by Solan Lian's icy gaze.

"We don't need human help. You can't help either. ”

The corner of the sorcerer's mouth pulled out a sneer full of arrogance:

"No matter how much you do, it's a useless sacrifice, and it's just a futile annoyance to Your Highness."

Kalia was stunned.

The two looked at each other, and there was an unquestionable dispute in their eyes.

However, Kalia noticed the dimness in Solan Lian's eyes.

"You"

She opened her mouth.

"You're a knight."

But Solanlian cried out, with a piercing look

"You're just a knight. Don't forget the vows you made back then! ”

Her insistence overwhelmed Kalia.

"Moreover"

But Solanlian lowered her voice and continued:

"We elves are also retreating from the ocean"

Seeing that Kalia was still not in turmoil, Solanlian whispered her vows, which the astromagician had memorized from the novel.

I swear to be kind to the weak

I swear to stand up to rape bravely

Kalia's eyes became complicated.

It was her vow, it was a sentence that her mother had written

Everyone was looking at her, everyone was looking forward to her choice.

She didn't have a choice in the first place

But if she chooses this path, she will go farther and farther, until she can't see clearly.

The 8-year agreement is clearly only 1 year away

If your favorite person and people need to be protected at the same time, which one would you protect first?' ’

The distant conversation echoed in her ears.

The answer has long been predestined

She could only choose which answer.

"I choose the people."

Kalia held out her hand. Trembling and terrified, he took the Ember Bringer in his hand.

Powerful power filled Kalia's body, making her whole body shine.

Holy light poured out, lighting up the night sky warm and bright.

【So light】

The heavy sword was lifted by her as if it had no weight, and it was lifted higher and higher

All eyes were taken away by this pretty girl in the night sky.

From this moment on, the human princess is left in the corner of the story

She buried her heart and gave herself to the whole country.

The queen of the Silver Hand, the queen of Lordaeron and Alterac, the queen of the two human kings

The royal power and the military power are unified in this girl. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )