Crying could be heard from the hut.? Come on,.!

Minutes after entering Talon County, Kael'thas and the undead waited for the show to end.

After a long time, the woman in white walked out with her timid relatives in tow.

The little ghost hid behind her aunt's back with red eyes, and looked around the ruins with trepidation, and it was certainly impossible to spot the wailing ghost.

The souls of the dead have been completely eradicated.

And when Pamela saw Kael'thas in her eyes, she didn't recognize him as the person before.

"Please start showing us something."

The number of people was all together, and Sylvanas turned to look.

Kael'thas looked at the vast line of undead and pointed behind a group of stitching monsters:

"Bring that shield."

Sylvanas casually looked at it, and it was a round shield that exuded an evil aura, and this shield belonged to Pamela's father, Joseph, during his lifetime.

By the time he passed by Gallon's farm, Joseph's undead had been wiped out by the Alliance, and Sylvanas had to ask his subordinates to pick up his shield and prepare to bring it back to Pamela.

Is this shield any use?

Despite some doubts, Sylvanas had the shield taken and placed in the open space in front of him.

"That's my father's shield!"

Pamela screamed and ran forward, but was immediately stopped by her aunt.

"There's an aura of evil wrapped around this shield."

Kael'thas crouched down and touched his hand to the shield, but he didn't get close. A few wisps of black gas wrapped up.

The aura of terror is not a good thing for any living being.

But the black qi was devoured by the silver light before it could touch the arm. Kael'thas casually placed his hand on his shield.

"Manifest, everything from the past!"

He shouted, and a brilliant silver light rushed from him to the shield, shining brightly, suddenly obscuring everyone's vision.

"This ......"

"Where is this?"

By the time the vision was restored again, the place they were in had completely changed.

The sloping grassland, the fragrance of flowers comes with the wind, and butterflies flutter.

"It's a sight of the past. Look below. ”

The undead looked down.

They were on a flat hill and below them was a battlefield.

A battlefield surrounded by undead villages.

"Talonshire ......"

Everyone saw the village and reacted.

This village is the ruins of a moment ago, Talonshire.

"Do you hear those screams?"

Kael'thas turned his back to the battlefield and smiled at Pamela, who was hiding in the woman's arms with her ears covered:

"Looks like you know what's going to happen next."

Now the militia and paladins on the battlefield have the upper hand.

But soon, the militia captain Joseph will be twisted by dark magic and will turn around with his team to slaughter his relatives in the village.

In that forgotten history of Lordaeron, there are countless tragedies of the same.

"You guy. Is that what is meant to be shown to us? ”

Faraniel yelled at Kael'thas with a pair of angry flames on his face, which was no longer visible.

The undead have all heard the story here, but it is still unbearable to be uncovered by an outsider.

They all have two diametrically opposed memories.

One is the fear and struggle of life, the resentment of dying at the hands of the undead, and the other is the guilt of becoming evil and slaughtering relatives and friends after becoming a ghost.

It is because of this that they are more vulnerable and withdrawn - not knowing what they are living for.

Kael'thas nakedly pulled them out of their evasion.

"How did the object of your resentment become me?"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"But I'm not here to fight this time. Whether the story still depends on your actions. ”

Kael'thas looked Sylvanas squarely, then asked:

"Do you want to change, or to fulfill that little girl's expectations?"

In this case, it is reasonable to be reasonable, and public and private ......

"Of course."

Sylvanas couldn't have denied it. She knew it was an opportunity to increase her reputation.

This is also the opportunity that Kael-Saster intended for her to set up, in fact, all she had to do was use the wrath of the stars to simulate the Holy Light to send an arrow. Joseph's soul would be purified.

However, he wouldn't give the Wrath of the Stars to Sylvanas so easily.

He decided to give a few more hints to try to make her recognize him.

"Find me before the moon disappears, and I'll give you a chance."

Kael'thas looked at the sky, and then began to fade from the sight of the undead:

"It's okay for all of you to look for it together."

After he disappeared with the aftermath, the undead couldn't help but wonder.

"Your Majesty, are we going to believe him?"

Faraniel stepped forward and asked.

Sylvanas looked at the moon that was about to set and nodded:

"Go find him!"

Without going to Kael'thas to find Kael'thas, it's one thing whether the undead can get out of this illusion.

They quickly dispersed, and the large force followed Sylvanas to the county of Talon where the battle was taking place.

Although Pamela kept screaming for her father, they had no contact with the phantoms on the field, and could only watch the battle go on.

Everyone is confused, even if Joseph is saved, it is just a vision, so what is the point of it?

Many people think that Kael'thas played on them, but now they can only continue to search.

The strange thing is that the undead searched many places, let alone people, and they couldn't even find any clues.

As time passed, everyone became a little anxious.

Joseph had already mutinied on the battlefield, and killed his allies with red eyes, causing Pamela to cry all the time.

"The moon is half gone......"

Faranire looked at the edge of the mountain, their reflection stretched long by the moonlight.

Shadow?

Sylvanas had a flash of inspiration and looked at the fighting phantom beside her. The shadows of these apparitions, however, are short-lived.

"Pamela."

She turned and asked the little ghost:

"Was it daylight when Talonshire fell?"

Pamela was stunned and nodded inexplicably.

Really......

The battle in Taloon County took place during the day. Then the sky now looks unnatural.

But what is the hint?

Sylvanas carefully observed the sky.

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The power of the Silver Dragon was so magical that Kael'thas was terrified.

Although it only creates some illusions, it is so realistic that it is beyond imagination.

The combination of time and dreams is quite perfect, it's not magic, there is nothing changing in the real world.

Otherwise, how could he have turned even the night sky into Quel'Thalas?

Kael'thas sat by the lake, expecting Sylvanas' arrival.

When he was a little bored, he was suddenly stunned.

How much of Sylvanas's memory has been restored, and what if she can't remember this night sky?

"Miscalculated ......"

Kael'thas got up. Before he could turn his head, he hugged him with both hands.

"Kael'thas."

Familiar tones.

He looked back at Sylvanas.

"You guessed it."

Kael'thas relaxed.

"When I recognized the position of the star, I woke up with your name flashing through my head."

Sylvanas smiled wryly:

"I didn't expect that battlefield to be a dream."

And the spell to unravel the dream is to doubt Kael'thas in mind.

In the ruins of Talon County, all the undead and ghosts stood still - they were still dreaming.

"Why did you become like this?"

Sylvanas asked, confused.

The current Kael'thas did not have any of the characteristics she was familiar with, and the power she mastered also shocked her.

She had been to Quel'Salas though. But the truth has not yet been obtained. If she knew about the Well of the Sun, she would be crazy.

"It's a disguise, just to give you this bow."

Kael'thas took the conversation and summoned the wrath of the stars to his hands.

The curved bow glows mysteriously blue in the dim moonlight, powerful and graceful.

"Solidar. Wrath of the Stars, I think it will help you defeat any enemy. ”

It connects to the Well of the Sun. You can use the power of well water to create arrows: long-range shooting is almost invincible.

Of course, when he handed over the Wrath of the Stars to Sylvanas, Kael'thas didn't tell him about these hidden things, only that the Curved Bow could actively absorb energy to make arrows.

It was enough for Sylvanas to be pleasantly surprised.

"The Alliance seems to have killed the two Dreadlords, so hurry up and stabilize Lordaeron."

Kael'thas reminded:

"Don't let the alliance take advantage of it."

His words surprised Sylvanas again.

"Why do you hate the Alliance?"

As far back as she could remember, Kael'thas was a loyal ally of the Alliance.

"We've long since broken away from the Union. I hate the feeling of being controlled by people. ”

Kael'thas remembered the bad memories and frowned and said:

"I don't hate them. But the rule of the human kingdom is very flawed, and now that Quel'Thalas's focus is not on this world, Lordaeron cannot have problems. ”

His thoughts were simple.

The biggest threat to the elves now is the guardian dragon, and in order to ensure safety, he can't let these guys have a chance to enter the border.

And if the humans recaptured Lordaeron, they would not be able to refuse the dragon's request, and no one would be able to refuse.

For example, when Lordaeron was in Kalia's hands, Kael'thas was reassured personally, but not her officials and people.

No matter how tough Kalia is, she can't make the entire kingdom hostile to the dragon that symbolizes justice, based on human nature and their social culture.

And the undead are different, the empire built by Sylvanas can only be described in two words even in the game: dictatorship!

There are only a few races in this world that can be completely dictatorial.

"It's not very clear, but I understand."

Sylvanas' face turned cold at the mention of the wrath of the stars:

"I don't want to give this place to anyone else, without Lordaeron......"

She didn't say the second half of the sentence.

But it was like: she didn't know what to do without Lordaeron.

She and the other Sylvanas can't get along properly, which is also a problem for Kael'thas.

But it doesn't matter, the Silver Dragon exists to plunder divine power.

When he has enough life force, saving Sylvanas is simple.

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