Chapter 208: The Untrustworthy Human Kingdom

After a short pause.

The new refugees were carried into griffons by the Hammer Dwarves, and Kael'thas and Kalia walked side by side at the front of the group.

The young princess did not know where the elves and dwarves were headed, and she had been busy with the relief of the refugees all morning, and had not yet returned to the town of Nanhai and received the latest news.

Kael'thas then tells Kalia new information that Fort Riptide is in danger.

After a brief discussion with the paladin, Kalia decided to join them.

"We're definitely going to be sent in for support as well."

She was convinced to tell Kael'thas that at this time, it would be easier for the paladins to follow the elves to Riptide Castle.

"Just in time, it can also settle these people who have lost their homes."

In order to support Riptide Castle, the alliance even transferred elves and dwarves, but the situation must be very bad.

There will be more human refugees there, but at the same time, it will also mean that there will be a team responsible for taking care of these refugees, and it will be safer for Kalia to send these refugees there on the way.

The slender line continued to walk downward.

Along the way, everywhere they passed, they could see the bleak scene after the orc ravage.

Villages are destroyed, corpses are strewn across the field, and human survivors are hiding in caves and elsewhere, in horror.

[Did those do it from the orcs who retreated last night?] 】

Kael'thas thought with some guilt, he only thought about the safety of his people last night, so he didn't do anything when he heard Mephites tell him about the tribe's retreat, and now it seems that he was still too naΓ―ve.

But Kalia was different, she was completely unaware of the orcs leaving, so she had no idea what was going to happen.

The elves also watched these devastated scenes with some anger and sadness, and along the way, they completely changed their actions and took the initiative to help the paladins sort out the corpses, treat the refugees, and do their part.

The damage caused by the orcs was enormous, and as a result, they only saved more than a hundred survivors along the way, and the griffins of the Hammer Dwarves were more than enough.

Then, in half a day, a human intelligence officer appeared.

Kael'thas and they have new intelligence that the human forces are almost there, and they can get there.

So the team accelerated.

In the evening, they met the first large human force, a rescue team, and countless bonfires were gathered, and the soldiers in the team were gathering the large numbers of poor people to prepare dinner.

"Looks like it's time to let them go."

Kael'thas said to Kalia.

"Hmm."

Kalia nodded happily.

The rescue team was the first to meet them, and they had expected it, so they were not surprised now. Unlike the front line, the rescue of the poor people required a safe position, so the poor people would be tucked away a certain distance behind the battle line to prevent enemy attacks.

Belluker, as a representative, began to greet the commanders of the teams.

The other party quickly responded with agreement.

So Lord Furstad asked the griffin knights to drop off the survivors on the road and send them to the ranks of the poor.

These human paups seemed friendly, and as soon as they saw the new survivors, they immediately moved out of the way and asked them with concern.

"Before the disaster, the most pitiful people were these helpless people."

Kael'thas sighed, then asked Kalia:

"Kalia, do you love such a people?"

"Hmm."

Kalia nodded without hesitation.

"Then keep this love alive."

Kael'thas was a little happy:

"You're a knight, you should keep this love!"

"But be careful not to distort it."

He looked at Bellukel who ran back and couldn't help but smile.

Isn't this human aristocrat a lesson from the past? With him by her side, Kalia shouldn't have twisted her beliefs.

"Belluker, where are these teams?"

When Bellukel returned, Kalia asked curiously.

"According to them, it's from the Alterac Empire."

Bellukr replied.

"Alterac? It turned out to be them? ”

"When did that king become so kind?"

Kalia was a little surprised, but still admired:

"Still, thank them."

But Kael'thas was stunned, isn't Alterac a country that will betray the alliance in history? How could you be so proactive in rescuing refugees?

Questioning, he began to scrutinize the ranks, only to notice a number of behaviors that were strange to him.

The humans were preparing food, but the soldiers who rescued the refugees were enjoying better ingredients than the refugees.

What's going on?

Kael'thas was a little strange, but he thought about it, forget it, since there are no poor people hungry, this little thing should not be cared about.

Although Alterac secretly betrayed the alliance, he didn't do anything too much after all, and now that history is different, who can be sure that this country is not a good country?

"How far is this from the battlefield, and is it safe?"

Kalia continued to ask Belluker.

"It's safe, at least four kilometers away."

Belluker replied:

"Your Highness, don't worry too much, these soldiers will stay here for a few days, and there will be many poor people who are being protected by their compatriots, and it will take two days to leave with them all."

"The defensive ring has been set up in front, and there is no need for the orcs to rush over to deal with these poor people."

Humans without strength are indeed of no offensive value to orcs.

After a few people were relieved, they continued to rush towards the front line.

As a result, after walking less than two kilometers, they encountered another group of grain transporters.

The food was supposed to be being delivered from afar to the poor who had lost their homes, and Kael'thas didn't want to pay attention to them, but on the way, Kalia stopped abruptly.

"Baron Bell Grylls?"

She shouted uncertainly.

"It's me, it's a pleasure to meet you, Your Highness the Princess."

From the line of food transporters, a young human warrior rode out and bowed his head to Kalia.

"Why are you here?"

Kalia asked, frowning.

The human warrior, Baron Lordaeron named Bell Grylls, glanced at the grain cart behind him and shook his shoulders.

"As you can see, Your Highness Princess, I'm delivering food."

He replied.

"To the poor people in the distance?"

"Yes."

"But aren't those poor people in Alterac the soldiers in charge of the rescue?"

Kalia's face changed suddenly:

"Where did you get all this food?"

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Bell Grylls was silent, and then saw that Kalia had some cold eyes, and replied honestly:

"Collected from the hills of Hillsbrad."

The Hills Bled Hills were not the land of the Alterac Empire.

Kael'thas understood for a moment why the soldiers he had just seen were more able to enjoy food than the poor, and felt that the food was not theirs at all.

"What's going on?"

Kalia's voice grew cold.

"Lord Perinourd (the ruler of Alterac) took over the task of rescuing the refugees, but after sending out his soldiers, he said that his country's food reserves were insufficient and that the distance was long, and he asked for food."

Bell Grylls said with some disgust.

"They haven't sent soldiers into battle yet, have they?"

Kalia's tone was cold:

"I knew that old guy wouldn't be that kind!"

Bell Grylls nodded in agreement.

"But when the Kingdom of Stormwind was destroyed, almost all the refugees were gathered in the towns and villages of the hills of Hillsbrad, and there was not so much food to provide."

Belluker interjected on the side, he was well aware of the situation in the hills of Hillsbrad, all a little strange.

"We're going to get food from the hills of Hillsbrad to help these refugees, and then we're going to get support from the north, don't worry."

Bell Grylls replied to him.

This reminded Kael'thas of Sylvanas, who seemed to be in charge of logistics in the Silverpine Forest.

[It seems that there is no peace anywhere.] 】

He shook his head with a wry smile.

"Then, Your Highness, let's move on, and you don't have to delay."

Belgrills saluted Kalia, and then glanced at the elves with some strange looks:

"Please hurry up and go to the front."

"Hmm."

Kalia's face was still cold, but now she knew what she had to do.

"Sorry, let's move on!"

She said to Kael'thas and apologized to the heavenly Lord of Furstad.

The Dwarven Lord, like Kael'thas , was not upset by her actions, smiled and continued to lead the griffin knights forward.

The elves followed, rubbing shoulders with the human soldiers transporting food.

"If you don't fight, you have fewer sacrifices."

"Receiving the order to rescue can be quite prestigious among the poor."

"What's more, they don't even need their own food, and they get these things at almost zero cost."

Kael'thais's eyes flashed, and he felt that it was still necessary to remind the human princess beside him:

"That human kingdom, this period is also playing these tricks on you, it's not a good phenomenon."

"Kalia, I think you can watch out for that human king if you can."

Kalia was stunned, then shuddered.

[Does my brother know anything?] 】

She believed almost completely in Kael'thas, and she couldn't help but take these words to heart.

Kalia has always felt that the ruler of Alterac is a little untrustworthy, and now that she thinks about it, she really has to remind her teacher or father to investigate secretly.

Anyway, if it's a normal investigation, nothing will happen, and no one knows.

Onexia, who was following Kyle closely, also remembered this sentence.

She rolled her eyes and smiled wickedly.

[Could it be that something will happen?] 】

She had some expectation, believing that Kael'thas must have known what to say.

He's a prophet

(To be continued)