Blazing light, sparkling crystals.

The river of time reflected such a scene made Nordsdorm itch unbearably.

It likes to find things to collect from precious history, and tens of thousands of years of history may be the most exciting for it in the past few years.

The short few years that are and are coming are turning points for the whole world - and for countless people.

The things that bloomed in the age of youth and innocence before those who made a new history, before they really set foot on their own path, were the treasures that Nozdorm loved.

In the past few years, there have been too many such treasures.

But Nozdorm didn't move, he endured and waited, like a child who likes to save his favorite dish for the end.

――

Before Kael'thas could even come back to his senses, the news that Princess Silver had become a legendary paladin spread in an instant, attracting the attention of most of the nobles and professionals.

It is precisely because of this cover-up that the crystal matter has not leaked out.

After determining the strength and light of the crystal, Mograini, Abidis and the others quietly escorted it to Ironforge.

The crystal will be given to Magni of Ironforge, the dwarven king of the finest swordsmith who can create a world-renowned artifact for the human world.

After parting with them, Kalia, Kael'thas, and Tirio continued their way north.

Kael'thas is heading to Dalaran, Kalia is heading to Alterac, and Tirio is heading further north to Firehand Valley.

"Do you have children of your own?"

On the way, Kael'thas asked Tirio.

Like most players, Kael'thas knew the answer - so he knowingly asked for something else.

"Well, I have a child about the same age as His Highness Arthas, named Tyran. Fordin. ”

Tirio replied with a soft smile.

"I think you must be hurting him."

Kael'thas looked like he was guessing, then shrugged his shoulders at Tirio:

"But it's not good if it hurts too much, when the child goes astray, you still need to use courage to save him back in time."

He didn't know if such a thing would work for the future, but it was better to say it than not to say it at all.

Tyran's final death, Kael'thas always thought it was because Tirio didn't hurry up with time.

There is a very famous dialogue between father and son.

Young Tyran. Fordin asked his father if all orcs were bad, and Tirio replied:

"Race does not speak of glory, and people should not make rash judgments about their own different existences."

This sentence has been carried out by him with his actions...

In the story of Love and Family, Tirio meets an orc by chance, and the two fight. Instead, the orc saved Tirio, who later took action against his subordinates in order to save the orc - and then was stripped of his status and power as a paladin, and left alone.

It wasn't until his son went down the wrong path that Tirio didn't save Tyran in the end. Fordin.

Kael'thas didn't think such a story would happen again, but he couldn't resist being careful.

In fact, it would have been better if he had known the name of the subordinate who betrayed Tirio - but who would remember that little character?

Kael'thas has been in this world for more than twenty years, not to mention small characters, even important people have been forgotten.

Moreover...

He didn't know if the history he knew now would be useful to him.

Medivan's warning is right, this world is very different from what Kael'thas remembers, and if you believe in history too much, the person who dies in the end must be Kael'thas himself.

The team of three people all came to the fork in the road.

"I'm heading west to Dalaran."

Kael'thas smiled.

"I'm going to Alterac."

Kalia laughed as well.

"Then I'll go with Her Highness the Princess, and I can go back to Fireplace Valley through Alterac."

Although the road was a little difficult, Tirio didn't mind.

He said goodbye to Kael'thas and gave up his place to Kalia.

"Goodbye."

"Have a nice trip."

The two said goodbye, and Kael'thas held out his hand.

Kalia then took her hand up.

Two pairs of warm and delicate hands.

"Sure enough, is it still like this?"

Kalia smiled a little regretfully, she understood the purpose of Kael'thas for this action.

During her journey into the legend, the Holy Light restored all the scars on her body, and her hands became white and flawless again.

[This may be the hand that a girl should have.] 】

Kalia thought.

"Nope."

However, Kael'thas shook his head:

"I don't think those scars on your hands are bad."

"But..."

He let go of his hand and smiled softly:

"Your hands now remind me of how you felt when you were a child."

"While you're not hurt, I'd better shake it first..."

Kael'thas said half-jokingly.

This statement is unlikely to become a reality, and the recovery ability of legendary professionals is still very strong.

But...

Kalia had been able to keep her hands like this under the protection of the Light, and the legend might not prove anything.

"Well, I'll pay attention this time."

She memorized Kael'thas words.

Several people waved separately.

"By the way, by the way, where's the bell?"

After walking a few meters, Kael'thas turned his head and asked.

He hadn't seen the little red dragon in years.

"I gave it away."

Kalia smiled back, and the smile was not very happy:

"It's too dangerous for it to follow me."

Kael'thas was silent.

Afterwards, the team went their separate ways.

Entering Dalaran through the purple encirclement, Antonidas was the first to teleport to him.

"Your Highness Kael'thas has come just in time."

He greeted Kael'thas with a smile on his face:

"I just have something to ask you."

I haven't seen you for so long, and Antonidas is not angry?

Kael'thas realized something was wrong.

"What's the matter, I'll do my best!"

But because of some guilt in his heart for letting go of his work, Kael'thas still tries to accept Antonidas's request.

"Well, I just said yes."

Antonidas nodded, his tone so fast that no one could refuse:

"I have something to go out for, you can help me bring that disciple here."

After he finished speaking, the figure disappeared in an instant.

【Disciple? 】

Kael'thas didn't react at first, but a young girl teleported in a purple mage robe quickly woke him up.

"Long time no see, Gianna."

He greeted Gianna with a headache.

"Long time no see, His Highness Kael'thas."

Gianna saluted Kael'thas with meticulous and standard etiquette, but the cunning in her eyes showed that she was not so simple in her heart.

In the academically rigorous Dalaran, this girl is definitely a special case - she is mischievous like a monkey at heart.

And as soon as someone says her, the little girl will swear a word:

"If I could only be quiet in Dalaran, I would surely become a stubborn old man."

These words hit the minds of many young mages of Dalaran, who were originally proud sons of heaven, and naturally wanted a more cheerful atmosphere.

[Not at all like Gianna in history.] 】

Kael'thas always thinks this way when he sees Gianna, and over time, he would rather Gianna be the same as in the story.

I don't know if he will regret this idea in the future.

"Your Highness, have you seen my teacher?"

Gianna continued to ask Kael'thas.

This little princess, who was the same age as Prince Lordaeron, had become a slim and beautiful girl, and her high-level strength and noble status were wildly sought after by the young people of Dalaran.

Antonidas also once complained: "Dalaran also has a princess, but why is the surname so different?" ”

The old mage had long had the idea of Kael'thas to teach Gianna.

"Well, he handed you over to me, just teleported away, I think..."

Kael'thas replied to Gianna's words, then sighed:

"You're going to stay with me for a while."

He wasn't really afraid of Gianna's last name, which was useless to Kael'thas.

But if Gianna stays by her side, Kael'thas will be greatly curbed from his actions in the future.

"You?"

Gianna was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Kael'thas from head to toe:

"What can you teach me?"

She seriously doubted the young prince's ability to teach.

Kael'thas knew that Gianna was a bookaholic, and that she probably knew more about human spells than Kael'thas did.

But she didn't know anything about the High Elves.

Of course, Kael'thas wasn't interested in telling her.

"I think I can teach you something else besides magic."

He pondered, and then spoke:

"Why don't you go out with me and see the world?"

Kael'thas decided to take Gianna with him to observe the orcs, and although he couldn't change his size with the girl, he was going to observe this time.

He just wanted to see how much of an impact the orc's actions had, something not too difficult.

"Get out? Out of Dalaran? ”

It was undeniable that Gianna was moved—she hadn't been out of Dalaran for years.

But can this elven prince be believed?

Gianna was subjectively a little suspicious, she didn't like Kael'thas very much since she was a child.

But if you analyze it objectively, as the prince of Quel'Thalas, and Kael'thas who is also generally favored by humans because of the orc war, he can't do anything to Gianna - that would be harmful to him.

Kalia is all right, let alone her?

Gianna quickly figured it out.

"Okay, when are we going to act?"

She blinked excitedly and asked eagerly.

Kael'thas thought for a moment.

"Tomorrow, you pack your things tonight - carry them yourself on the way."

The most important thing is that after the trip, Kael'thas is tired now and he wants to rest for the night.

(To be continued)