Chapter 473: Mavi and the Assassination
Kael'thas didn't notice anything unusual about Lordaeron.
After sending Onexia away, he didn't have much to worry about Lordaeron's safety.
A saint-level black dragon, a legend in his own right, a ranger who can shoot saint-level with a bow but can shoot saint-level warriors, with the two working together, there is no reason why they can't protect Lordaeron.
Demigods?
What demigod would dare to act blatantly against Quel'Thalas's periphery
If they dared to do it, Kael'thas wouldn't mind cleaning it up with his own hands.
Today he still had one more thing to accomplish - Mavi's promise.
The last time in the Cursed Lands, Kael'thas promised to give the Keepers a confirmation in three days, and now the time is almost gone.
With Quel'Thalas' portal to Karazhan, Kael'thas soon traveled from the far north to the southern continent.
After he came out of Karazhan, it was nearly dusk.
"Where's Mavi?"
Kael'thas closed his eyes to connect to the main body, and then probed the phoenix feathers, roughly on the coastline west of the Cursed Lands.
The Keepers remain in the Cursed Lands.
He pondered for a moment, then leaped into a silver dragon and flew high to the west.
Like last time, his figure was obscured by spells.
The embers of the setting sun poured on the skin of the silver dragon, giving Kael'thas a very warm and refreshing feeling.
He flew over the barren desert where there was no grass, and saw the elves of the Watch Fortress receiving their people, and the rows of guards of the Dark Gate who shone with golden light.
Stability of forces.
Kael'thas flew past the top of the mountain range and spotted the Night Elf Keepers gathered to rest.
These female Night Elves are picking up dry branches and lighting a campfire. Hold a cauldron and prepare food for the evening.
But there is no shadow of Mavi.
Kael'thas was a little strange, it circled several times directly above it, looking at each of the Night Elves and still not seeing Mavi.
Where did she go?
Curious, Kael'thas flew down the coast for a few minutes.
After receiving no results, he flew upwards for a few more minutes, and finally noticed Mavi.
But the scene was a bit unsightly - she was taking a shower.
Mavi has a plumper figure than the average elf, and her charm is mature. His delicate and soft ~ smooth skin, plump and firm cherries, were completely exposed in front of Kael'thas.
Fortunately, she was blocked by rippling sea water from the waist down, otherwise she would have been completely exposed.
Kael'thas said in danger and turned to leave.
"Who!"
However, Mavi shouted angrily, and suddenly stood up and shouted to the sky:
"Come out!"
In this moment. Kael'thas saw her round arms and turned and flew away.
He didn't believe Mavi could find himself.
But Mavi's actions later proved that she had really found out.
She hurried to the shore, dressed casually, picked up her weapon and chased after her.
The Warden has a skill similar to the Mage's flash, which increases their speed very quickly.
Kael'thas wasn't worried, but he didn't expect that in addition to using the moon wheel, Mavi was also a master of archery.
She stopped on the ground and drew her bow.
"Wait!"
Kael'thas had no choice but to stop her and fall to the ground honestly.
Now that he has been discovered, there is no way for him to hide.
"How did you find me?"
Kael'thas first transforms into the form of an elf. And then reveal yourself.
"It's You"
Mavi's face sank:
"You're spying on me?"
Kael'thas immediately shook his head in denial, of course.
He told Mavi the reason, indicating that it was just a misunderstanding.
How to say it, though. In the end, the caretaker still could not forgive him.
But Kael'thas also got the reason for his discovery - shadows.
This time, when hiding its form, the silver dragon did not hide its shadow, thus showing a faint shadow on the surface of the lake.
This reason reassures Kael'thas a lot, and the next time he remembers the lesson, it will not be easy to be discovered.
Of course, Mavi's anger was unabated.
"How many do you see?"
Not only that, but she also has some paranoid questioning.
Kael'thas couldn't honestly tell her that she had almost seen it
He also didn't like the topic, so he replied perfunctorily:
"Upper body."
In his opinion, there was nothing wrong with this, but he didn't expect Mavi to be even more angry.
"The upper and upper bodies are shameless!"
I don't know if Mavi is scolding herself or Kael'thas , but her eyes are swaying with anger and shame:
"You and I want you to pay!"
See her behave like this. Kael'thas felt a little guilty, too.
"At what cost?"
He asked rhetorically.
Mavi didn't expect him to ask rhetorically for a while, and the whole person was stunned.
She paused for a moment, her face flushing and turning paleβand at last she couldn't think of anything.
"Gouge out your eyes!"
In embarrassment, she said it in a desperate way.
Kael'thas is not a fool and will certainly not agree to this request.
He stared at Mavi carefully, and then said:
"Well, I'll help you get rid of the scar on your neck."
Legend has it that Mavi has a scar on his face from the battle. But none of the players have ever seen her look, so Kael'thas doesn't believe the answer.
Anyway, Mavi in front of him at this time is a girl with a delicate face.
There has been no sunlight for 10,000 years, and her face is beautiful and childish. Pale like a maiden - the impression is diametrically opposite.
When Mavi put on the mask, she became a cold and cruel caretaker, and no one would have imagined that the face under the mask would be so delicate.
"Scars?"
Mavi opened her mouth lightly, then reached out and touched the back of her neck:
"Eh, my mask?"
Her movements paused. Looking down at what he was holding in his other hand, he noticed that he had forgotten to put on his mask.
Mavi hurriedly raised her mask.
"Wait."
Kael'thas took her hand and asked solemnly:
"Don't you want to heal that scar?"
He pointed to a battle scar on the back of Mavi's neck.
For girls, beauty is an irreplaceable thing.
It's the same with Mavi.
But she still shook her head in frustration:
"No, this scar is a dark magic left by a demon that even the priest can't recover, you can't help me."
If it was a normal scar, how could Mavi still have it until now?
"I can cure it."
However, Kael'thas did heal the scar with certainty.
"Won't you give me a try?"
He asked with a smile on his face.
Mavi stared at him blankly for a moment, perhaps it was Kael'thas whose smile had infected her.
"Hmm."
She finally decided to give it a try, and the dead horse became a live horse doctor.
Kael'thas led her to the shore. He sought out and sat on a huge reef.
"Come, get on my lap."
He patted his leg.
"You guy!"
Mavi immediately lifted the moon chakra, feeling that Kael'thas was insulting her.
But she couldn't do it
The elven prince did have a joke on his face, but his eyes didn't look like he was joking.
Mavi gritted her teeth.
"I'll remember!"
She swallowed in humiliation, then squinted her eyes and fell down.
[For the sake of treatment, for the sake of treatment]
Silently saying this, Mavi rested her head on Kael'thas lap.
She turned her face sideways and looked straight at the ocean.
"Alright, don't move."
Kael'thas gave a playful admonition, then gently picked up her long hair and put it outside.
A long scar appeared in front of his eyes. Almost across the entire back of Mavi's neck.
[If it were a little heavier, she would be crippled if she didn't die.] γ
Kael'thas sighed. I also secretly feel glad for Mavi.
He reached out and tapped his finger at the scar.
"Whew"
Mavi let out a trembling snort, and Kael'thas saw her hands clenched.
[So sensitive?] γ
He was surprised, but he didn't dare to speak out and cause Mavi's riot.
A small flame of life rose from his fingertips, then moved gently along the scar.
The Red Dragon Queen's life force is the best healing power other than creating life, and Kael'thas now has very little power - but enough to repair the scar.
As the fingertips move slowly, the scar gradually disappears at a visible rate.
However, Mavi's body kept shaking, and her hands were loose and tight
She gritted her teeth clearly and closed her voice, but she always hummed softly through her nose.
The reactions were very interesting.
Kael'thas had a lot of fun. He looked at the scar that was almost gone.
"Well, some troubles will take a while."
"Mavi, bear with it first"
Kael'thas decisively decided to play with her slowly with his fingers for ten minutes
ββ
A huge black dragon obscured the sky, and magic disguised its figure.
The power of the black dragon princess Onexia has entered the middle level of the holy level, and it is not difficult for her to hide her figure.
On her back was Sylvanas, carrying the wrath of the stars, looking her eyes around the ground.
Rolling Hills and Meadows - This is the Hillsbrad Hills, the home base of the Human Alliance against Lordaeron.
"Those guys would never have dreamed of it. Their actions against Lordaeron will be copied by me. β
Sylvanas said to his allies below as he probed the enemy.
Onexia laughed playfully:
"It's actually fun to share your goals, but don't miss this one."
They had come to the Hillsbrad Hills to deal with the Coalition's impending attack.
The Queen of Humanity returns to the Hillsbrad Hills today. The morale of the entire alliance has skyrocketed, and it will soon launch an invasion war against Lordaeron.
And now the undead have not yet completed the unification, and they have no chance of winning in front of the Alliance's iron knights.
To solve this dangerous situation, Sylvanas and Onexia have to win by surprise.
"We just need to kill one person - this war is more important than anyone else."
These are Sylvanas's exact words.
Onexia also believed that the two of them had joined forces to assassinate a subject, and that no one could escape except the demigods.
Right now, there aren't any demigods in the Alliance camp
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