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The grass on the side of the road was low with tiny droplets.

When the sun rose again in the east, warmth poured over each of the sleepless elves.

‘anar‘alahanar‘alahbelore’

On the side of the road, under the golden trees, several maidens greeted the morning with ethereal songs, and the sumptuous Salas language looked very sad in this song, their long white dresses fluttering in the wind, and the singing Liadline and the priests of the group looked like angels.

"What is this song?"

With his right hand pressed against the red hilt of his sword, Kael'thas asked. He had never heard this sad song before, but it gave him a very familiar feeling.

"Your Highness the Elegy of the Upper Elves"

An old mage, bowing his head with mixed feelings, replied:

"In ancient times, the elves sang this song in remembrance of those who bravely fought against the mighty monsters."

Is it a song to mourn the dead? Kael'tham's memories of 15 years loosened, and he had heard the song, but it was a more mournful song sung by the banshees, led by Sylvanas, the queen of the Forsaken, and the High Elves in the lyrics had become blood elves.

Now, sung by several priests of Liadrin, it is still a song of condolences to the High Elves, and you can feel the hope and vitality from the singing.

"Then, Your Highness, let's go first"

The golden-armored guard came over and knelt down at Kael'thas and whispered. Behind him, there were two rows of guards dressed in the same costume, and a red coffin where the warrior was resting.

They are the ones responsible for burying their dead compatriots, and every elf who dies on the front line will be transported back to their hometown by them as long as the situation allows, and then they will be placed together.

"Where's his home?"

With eyes covered in red silk from staying up late, Kael'thas asked softly, he didn't want to know where the body of this loyal warrior was placed.

"Sunny Breeze Village."

The guard glanced up at Kael'thas and sighed to himself, replying in his mouth.

[How lucky this warrior is, Your Highness, do you know more about the elves]

[They can't even find the corpse, let alone your approval]

In the midst of the song and the sound of birds, the transport team slowly left and walked away

"So, what are you going to do now?"

Seeing the distant team disappear, Kael'thas turned and asked his teammates.

His face glowed in the sunlight like a sculpture, his eyes stared calmly at the crowd, and in the past night, the child seemed to have changed as a person, mature as an adult elf.

In fact, he has already reached level 25.

"The team has been disbanded, and we will return to our own team."

The male mage took the lead and knelt down towards Kael'thas:

"We didn't do anything this time, we were derelict in our duties"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness!"

Immediately after, the rest of the elves also knelt on the ground, and Liadline tried to kneel down, but was stopped by Solan Lian.

"Please give us some time to get back to your hands when we have enough strength!"

As the mage said this, the rangers and priests all bowed their heads and pleaded:

"Your Highness, please allow us to come back again!!"

With a hint of a whimper in his voice, Kael'thas realized that this was still a group of young children

They had barely entered the battlefield and had to regret the death of one of their companions.

Thinking of the dead warrior, Kael'thas felt his heart tremble, his teammates were like this, and what did he do at that time?

"I will allow it."

He tried his best to smile brightly, wanting to smile like the sun, but his reddened eyes looked more and more like a stubborn child, and suddenly his mature temperament disappeared completely.

"I'll wait for you, and I'll allow you to come back!"

[A new army?] 】

The old mage looked surprised and laughed, he saw that after this incident, it was enough to start cultivating the power of Kael'thas.

"Your Highness, I have a suggestion"

"Huh? What the? ”

"It's better to set up a new unit, in the name of the Fire Wing."

Ordinary troops do not have names, and troops with names usually have a symbol that they have a unique meaning, and the old mage obviously wants to establish a force that belongs to Kael'thas himself.

"This unit belongs to you, and the surname of the soldier who died for you is a sign of absolute loyalty and glory!"

"Firewings"

The old mage's words were nothing short of earth-shattering, Kael'thas had always thought that the Firewing Force had existed for a long time, but now it seemed that it had not yet been born?

It was born because of this?

[Then am I still walking in the established history?] 】

In fact, what he didn't expect was that in this world, the surname Huoyi has long been a very loyal surname, but he has never had the opportunity to make it a force.

The old mage, in fact, is just pushing the boat with the current, presumably, the distant King His Majesty will definitely not refuse this proposal.

"I agree!"

"Me too!!"

The kneeling players looked up and looked at Kael'thas with determination and eagerness.

"Okay."

Solemnly, Kael'thas nodded slowly and agreed.

The formation of a unit cannot be completed in a moment and a half, and if this unit wants to be born, it will take at least several years to prepare.

So after half an hour, these teammates left one by one.

Kael'thas was dismantled, and it was heard that it was the result of his brother's mandatory. And by his side, in addition to the guards, there are only two people left to accompany him.

Liadline and Solan Lianne.

The former stood with red eyes and a weak expression, still grieving Odilen's death. And the latter, except for his eyes being a little dim, his expression is still cold, and he looks indifferent.

"You already knew, didn't you? Solan Lianne"

Finally having time, squinting his eyes, Kael'thas slowly asked:

"Know everything."

Recalling the first time we met, Solanlian gave in to Odilon and finally she simply proposed to disperse and flee, and went to bring in the rescuers alone.

Everything acted as if it had been arranged by this sorcerer

"I'm sorry, I don't know what to expect"

Solanlian lowered her eyebrows, still like that, and explained in a low voice, "But I saw that the warrior's future aura was only death"

"I just didn't expect it to be so fast."

Her right hand gently pinched the corner of her clothes, and then inhaled:

"I know what Your Highness is wondering about"

"But! If we don't separate last night, everyone's future will be death, and they will even affect you."

All death, that is the saddest outcome.

"So, I decided on that judgment."

"And Your Highness."

"The only glimmer of life is your phoenix"

She's Solanlian, an astromagician, so she can only grab that glimmer of life for her monarch as much as possible.

No matter what the future holds, no matter how many people are sacrificed

As long as you can protect this person.

[Right, Odilon * Firewing]

She looked up at Kael'thas shining in the sun.

There was a flame of anger in his eyes, and his green face could vaguely tell what kind of handsome man he was in the future.

Even if you complain about me

I live only for you