Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Gap (I)

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Tucked away in the mountains is Zu Aman, the capital of the historic Amani Empire.

Located in the lower right corner of the Woodlands, countless impregnable walls have been built against the forest, where almost all the trolls of the brave Amani Empire live, vowing to break free from the oppression of the High Elves and regain territory.

The trees here are green, and it's the only land where Quel'Salas hasn't been dyed golden by elven magic...

"What happened to the missing thieves?"

In the depths of Zuaman, on the towering altar, Zujin, the current leader of the Zuaman Empire, squinted his piercing eyes and asked a respectful-looking troll priest below.

Zukin, a raging forest troll, is a member of the Amani clan. In the beginning of the Troll War, he showed a warrior spirit and leadership skills unmatched by any troll, and dominated the war-torn Zur Aman. Under his leadership, although they were once defeated by humans and High Elves, the trolls almost won the battle against the High Elves 200 years ago!

"There is no trace of any response, it should have been discovered and destroyed by the High Elves!"

The troll priest's eyes flashed with shame, and he bowed his head in response.

"Wiped out!?"

Zu Jin smiled coldly: "Did those arrogant elves find anything?" ”

"Not really!"

Seeing that Zu Jin was not furious as expected, the troll priest was secretly relieved, but he didn't dare to answer with a moment of hesitation:

"They didn't make any moves to find out where we came from, and they should have thought that those thieves had entered the interior through the mountains and forests on both sides!"

Speaking of which, the Troll Priest was a little disdainful.

"Do they think it was 200 years ago?"

"Hahaha, self-righteous! Those elves have never been taught a lesson, and they have lived stupidly in the past..."

When Zujin heard the priest's words, he laughed happily.

"They can escape the catastrophe once, and do they want to escape the second?"

The failure 200 years ago has always haunted Zu Jin. However, this time he will not fail again, after 200 years of preparation, he has a more perfect battle, and the elves... There will be no escape!

"However, there is also unexpected news."

"Huh? What the? ”

"I heard that the elven prince who was born 200 years ago also came to the battlefield this time?"

"Elven Prince!?"

In an instant, Zu Jin's smile disappeared, and his face suddenly became angry and irritable.

"The elven prince who defeated us!?"

Two hundred years ago, when everything was going well after defeating the High Elves' defenses and injuring the Sun King with poison, the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas gave birth to a prince.

The birth of that prince had a very inspiring effect at that time, and under the encouragement of those who had a heart, the High Elves regained their spirit, exerted their spirit of not fearing death, and turned the tide of the battle completely upside down!

It can be said that the prince is the main reason for the troll's failure......

"Yes"

The troll priest shrunk his body and confirmed. The next moment, the corners of Zu Jin's mouth pulled out a murderous arc:

"Then let him stay here forever!"

"Besides, we're ready, and now, it's time to take action..."

"Action!?"

The troll priest was taken aback, and then rejoiced: "Is it already possible?" ”

In fact, the troll warriors have long since lost their patience, and they want to plunder the blood and flesh of those elves even more...

"Yes, go and give the order..."

Zu Jin nodded, everything is in place, and if he doesn't act, he will have more dreams at night.

"Our allies... It's almost there..."

……

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Quel'Salas, Silvermoon City.

Few people know that on the back of the Tower, there is a beautiful royal garden, where the flowers bloom all year round, and even the taste of the land is sweet.

"Her Royal Highness..."

The rider who came here with the white chocobo himself saluted the woman sitting in the middle of the garden.

This is a woman who is so beautiful that she looks like a painting, with eyebrows like clouds and a face like a jewel.

She has a relatively rare sterling silver hair, white skin, and a weak body under simple clothing.

"Are you back?"

The white chocobo ran to the woman's side excitedly and touched her shoulder affectionately.

"Chirp"

It barked softly, and the woman seemed to understand what it was saying, touched its feathers, and laughed softly.

"Really? You've seen the kid..."

"Your Highness the Queen, Her Highness Kael'thas has signed a contract with it, and it seems that he is very fond of this chocobo..."

The rider came up and reported, and the woman's hand stopped.

"Do you like it?"

Her eyebrows lowered a little weakly, as if she was a little sad.

"That's fine..."

That's one of the few things she can do for her own kids...

Because... She... It's so delicate...

……

……

"She gave Kael'thas a chocobo?"

The golden glow, the shore of the Well of the Sun, Anastarian, the current king of Quel'Thalas, listened to the old mage's report, but he didn't feel anything.

"Then let her go!"

He said this, causing the old mage to smile bitterly:

"Your Majesty, what standard do you have for your Royal Highness?"

"She is not allowed to see His Highness Kael'thas but why is she allowed to do this?"

He and Anastarian have been friends since childhood, so it is not shy to ask his own questions in front of this serious His Majesty the King.

"What my country needs is a strong and great king!"

Anastarian looked up, the color in his eyes rippling, this powerful mage seemed to see through the void, but the invisible future made him very uneasy:

"He must be stronger than anyone else, fearless, and able to lead his people forward..."

"And my wife, her surname is too weak, I don't allow her to affect Kael'thas upbringing!"

So, don't you let them meet?

[That's too cruel...]

The old mage thought so, but knew that he could not change the decision of this stubborn king, he was a truly selfless king, even if he had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, everything he did was only from the people.

This is the quality of the surname that every member of the family has.

So...

"I will obey all your will..."

Every elf is willing to serve the royal family.

【Kylesara...】

Anastarian ignored the old mage, and his mind turned to the other prince.

[I hope you don't let me down...]

More than 200 years ago, the girl showed to him a fearless, combative, strong and patriotic spirit that did not match his age, so he allowed him to raise his own children.

"By the way, did your disciple send it out?"

"Yes, I think I'll see Your Highness soon..."

"Hehe, I hope her arrogance can be fully exploited."

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[That arrogance, shouldn't it be used against His Royal Highness the eldest prince? 】

The old mage knew exactly what his king was expecting...