Chapter 423: The Wail of the Banshee King
Time entered a brief transition period. ,!
When Kael'thas received a report that the Night Elves had joined the Alliance, he was working on the files for a long time.
Kalia's decision gloomy him, but he wasn't angry.
What happened to the Blood Elves and Night Elves 10,000 years ago is rarely known except for a few anthropologists, and this is a secret - the High Elves who have remained mysterious in the past will naturally not tell humans about the shame.
Kalia had only been with the Night Elves for a few days, and most of them didn't know about these things.
It was normal for her to accept the Night Elves as a member, and even if she knew the previous story, the Blood Elves who had now left the Alliance were in no position to complain.
It's all your choice.
From the time he announced his departure from the Alliance, Kael'thas was mentally prepared for today.
So he stopped thinking about these questions, but focused on the woman next to him.
In fact, sitting with him was Sylvanas.
This woman has hundreds of years of experience, and she is far better at handling things than Kael'thas and Solanlian in the distance.
Kael'thas gradually gave her the power to take charge of Quel'Thalas's internal affairs.
The imperfection of the civil service system has always been his concern, and now it can be put aside.
At the same time, however, Kael'thas also recognized Sylvanas's great flaws.
A split personality looks exactly like a normal person on the surface, but it has undergone a huge transformation on the inside.
It's not so much that this woman is Sylvanas. Rather, she's more like the elven prince in disguise, Kylesara, who doesn't get angry and treats people gently.
She has all the good qualities, kind, gentle, beautiful. But it doesn't have that strength and sharpness.
Kael'thas had Sylvanas as calm, intelligent, and domineering, and all that. It's all gone.
But there's no denying that she's still very capable.
Not to mention Anvina, who was captured by her tenderness, just say that Onexia gradually became friendly in front of her.
Sometimes Kael'thas even suspects that this Sylvanas is actually pretending to be gentle for profit.
But it was only a suspicion after all, and after a few probes he had come to know that she was incomplete.
【I'm sorry】
Whenever I think of her calamity. Kael'thas always apologized in his heart.
"What's wrong?"
However, Sylvanas, who didn't know his thoughts, was blushed a little by him:
"Am I dressed strangely?"
"No, it's beautiful."
Kael'thas smiled and shook his head.
He stopped going to see her and went on with his official business.
Gurgle, grunt
Crisp footsteps came from outside, and Kael'thas looked up. Saw Liadline walk in.
"Didn't you go to meet Aurelia and them?"
He asked, slightly curiously.
On the night of the capture of the Well of Eternity, instead of returning to the ancient city of Erezalas, Aurelia and the others sent a message that they were returning to Quel'Salas from Aishara.
Kael'thas asked Liadline to pick up the two men at the port, but something seems to be wrong.
"Your Highness, Aurelia and the others have not returned."
Liadline saluted, and replied with a somewhat solemn face:
"They seem to have landed in Lordaeron."
Kael'thas was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed.
"Lordaeron!"
He stood up, a little angry:
"That place is now the land of the undead, who told them to make their own decisions."
Say so. But Kael'thas already understood why.
There could only be one reason why Aurelia and the others went to Lordaeron: the Banshee King.
After meeting Arthas, Aurelia learns who the Banshee King is—and now she definitely wants to save her.
But she didn't know how dangerous Lordaeron was, and that it was impossible for the current Banshee King to save her.
"I'll pick them up."
Kael'thas sighed inwardly, then turned to Sylvanas and said:
"I'll pick up the two of Aurelia, and I'll leave the matter to you first."
Sylvanas' eyes froze.
"It's too dangerous!"
She wanted to stop him.
"Liadrin, you look at her."
However, Kael'thas left without much hesitation.
The paladin immediately stopped Sylvanas.
"Your Highness will be fine, don't worry."
She reassured.
Of course, Liadline couldn't have told why: Kael'thas hadn't left at all—they were both gag for fear of Sylvanas being upset.
Kael'thas flew from the sky towards Lordaeron.
He could sense the position of the feathers whenever he wanted to. Aurelia was holding his feathers, and he was sure to find them easily.
Half an hour had passed, and Kael'thas was still on his way.
And in the Silver Pines Forest, a fierce battle is coming to an end.
Dozens of trees fell to the ground, and a dense crowd of undead elites surrounded Aurelia and Valera.
The two of them were scarred and bleeding filthy pus.
"These monsters!"
The scene made people feel a little desperate, and Aurelia and the others could only stay on guard in pain.
In fact, they fought all the way from Lordaeron to the Silver Pines Forest, which was already quite good.
But the undead that appeared after that were completely different from the ones they had seen before, not only were they powerful but also difficult to kill, and they gradually surrounded them.
"Why aren't they attacking?"
Valera asked, looking in disgust at several fat monsters taller than trees and stitched together from minced flesh.
"I think we'll find out soon."
Aurelia replied with a wry smile.
She really made a mistake this time, and the previous undead were very weak. Let her misestimate the form.
[It's time to drag this child down]
Feeling guilty, she just wanted to apologize to Valella. But the agitation that appeared in the horde of the undead caught her attention.
The dense undead scattered a path, and then a few fat men led the way. A banshee floated in.
The banshee is a foggy woman covered in pitch black, with a distorted face that can't see what she looked like before she died.
"The living dare to step into my territory?"
She spoke, her voice sharp and unpleasant, but Aurelia froze.
"Sylvanas"
She sensed a hint of her sister's timbre in that voice.
That's right, she's definitely Sylvanas.
Aurelia stood up with joy, and then saw the banshee's appearance and aroused infinite hatred.
"Who made you like this!"
She shouted with hatred.
How could her beautiful sister become so ugly!
"Sylvanas? Oh, is that my name when I was alive? ”
The Banshee King smiled sharply:
"What a nice name. So who are you? ”
She asked, a cold glint in her smoky eyes.
"Aurelia, I'm your sister, have you forgotten?"
Aurelia turned pale and was devastated.
"Sister? There is not the slightest impression. ”
The Banshee King muttered two sentences:
"But that's okay."
She smiled indifferently:
"I just don't have a couple of companions. If you turned out to be my sister, stay with me! ”
For some reason, at this time, Aurelia felt cold all over.
"Stay?"
"Yes, stay."
The Banshee King smiled undiminishedly:
"But I can't let the living stay."
"No one will survive before my eyes!"
She let out a sharp wail, and the eyes of the countless undead around her lit up red.
"Kill these two living people."
The Banshee King gave the order, and the overwhelming undead swooped forward.
An icy aura enveloped the two of them, their pupils widened and they couldn't move.
Is this going to be the way to die?
"Who allowed you to run here without permission!"
A roar. Golden light fell from the sky.
Kael'thas fell to the ground, and countless golden sword shadows were suddenly released from his body, instantly annihilating all the undead around him.
"Let's go."
He pulled Aurelia and the others up, glanced back at the Banshee King, gritted his teeth and rose again.
The three of them turned into golden light and disappeared into the Silver Pine Forest.
"The Man"
The Banshee King looked up stunned.
She had many of her subordinates dead, but she didn't feel the slightest regret.
Only the sad eyes of the person just now made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Why? 】
The Banshee King clutched his heart, which he didn't have at all, and his heart churned:
"Why, I'm sad too?"
It's a feeling that has never been experienced before.
"Ahh
She held her head in pain and began to wail. Heart-rending shouts.
――
Kael'thas landed on a hill with Aurelia and the others.
The simulated light in his hand banished the toxins from the two of them, and then he heard the wail.
The sound of sorrow and pain, but to Kael'thas, it was like the sound of the wind.
It is like pearls scattered all over the ground, giving out a crisp and warm call.
"Why don't you go and save her."
Aurelia asked, red-eyed.
“”
Kael'thas was silent, then replied:
"Because it's not time yet, no one can save her now."
Only when the Lich King's power weakens will he have a chance to save Sylvanas, otherwise, Neozu could kill her soul at any time.
"It's time, it's time again!"
Aurelia bowed her head and swayed:
"I don't want to listen to such perfunctory, you tell me when."
She couldn't wait any longer—no one was more miserable than Aurelia at this moment.
Kael'thas closed his eyes.
"It won't be long."
He turned to look at the dark forest below, and said:
"I'm already vaguely aware of Illidan's trail, and he'll give us the opportunity."
"You're moving too slowly, so let me do it alone this time."
Kael'thas had a cold glint in his eyes, and then added:
"It's going to take a while for the portal to be built, and I'll send you two back to the border."
"Then just wait for my news." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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