While Kael'thas was still working on his mission, an unexpected news came.

The trolls suddenly ramp up their attacks on the front lines, and Kylesara needs to take his troops into battle.

"Can you give me an explanation? Kyle Sarah? ”

In the command post of the Tower of Windranger, the magical phantom of Anastarian Chaser burned silently, looking at the kneeling figure in front of him.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for making such a presumptuous, but I have a valid reason for doing so."

Standing in front of him, and the only person in the command post, Kael Sala, lowered his eyebrows and explained deferentially:

"You know that my profession is a ranger, and I am not a non-teacher, and only by using the identity of Sylvanas can I use my strength normally..."

"Aren't you afraid of revealing your identity?"

Anastarian snorted coldly.

"No one would suspect that Kyle Sara is a Ranger and... He's still a woman..."

Kylesalla lowered her head, a grief in her eyes.

"It's a bit tense right now, so I think it's the best arrangement..."

He had already made an appointment without the king's consent and went to battle on the battlefield as Sylvanas.

But in fact, despite his excellent strength, there may not be a lack of a high-level professional on the battlefield, and Kylesara is gambling... Bet on the trust of Anastarian that he had bought with two hundred years of his life...

Time fell silent.

His heart was beating sharply, and even Kylesara was very nervous at the moment, nervous about the verdict that Anastarian demanded of him.

He'd already had everything in place, but if Anastarian couldn't get through it now, it wouldn't help.

"Then I'll give it."

After a long time, Anastarian's phantom finally spoke: "Go, Kaelsara, don't let me down..."

"Yes! Thank you very much, Your Majesty! ”

The phantom slowly faded away.

Kaelsara let out a long breath, feeling the chill behind her, only to realize that she was already sweating.

"Really..."

He smiled helplessly, but his heart was very happy.

After all, he succeeded, and with the help of this move, he could slowly start to make good use of his true identity - Sylvanas.

That identity will slowly gather merit until one day......

In Kylsara's absence, Sylvanas can stay by Kael'thas as a high-ranking person...

A perfect plan that never goes wrong.

Kaelsala's eyes flashed with cold determination, and his mind raced, filtering through all the obstacles.

……

"How far can you go? Kyle Sara..."

Distant sunwells, Anastarian smiled. He knew everything, and he didn't want a tough girl like Sylvanas to be his daughter-in-law, even if it was the slightest possibility, he wouldn't let the rule of the Chaser family be threatened! But...

Kylesala's plan also worked in his favor.

At least he has less trouble dealing with the throne in the future......

Presumably, Kylsara's saw through this before she dared to act...

"Funny ......"

"Then let's two play a good game of chess."

……

Unbeknownst to Kael'thas at the center of everything, a quiet storm swirled around him.

It will spin all the way into the invisible future...

……

"Healing!"

With a holy glow in her hands, Liadline repeated the healing of new patients, her ears slightly unhappily lowered, still annoyed by the inexplicable parting a few days ago.

[I always feel that something is wrong...]

Although Aurelia also told her that the situation was urgent, Leadrin's appearance at her felt very far-fetched, so she still had some doubts about the reason for coming here.

She felt that she had failed very much, and she originally planned to show an elegant gesture in front of His Highness Kael'thas in 7 years, but she didn't expect that she didn't even have time to say hello, and when she woke up, she appeared on the battlefield.

I wonder what His Highness Kael'thas will think...

"You're amazing!"

A crisp, slightly indifferent voice interrupted Liadeline's reverie, and she looked at the new patient she was treating.

This is a female elf with long blond hair, her left shoulder is injured, but her face is cold and unwavering, wearing a mage's robe, her eyes are full of arrogance, and she still looks very temperamental.

"You've won the prize, Miss Mage..."

Liadline smiled, a little embarrassed.

"Miss Mage?"

The female elf twitched her eyebrows, as if she didn't like the title.

"First, I'm not a mage, I'm an astral!"

"Second, don't call me Miss, newcomer..."

She leaned forward slightly, staring at Liadline with haughty eyes. Liadline felt like a rat being targeted by a snake, unable to move for a moment.

"You're going to call me... Lord Solanlian! ”

【Lord Solanlian...】

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Liadrin's head, and she felt a little confused about the pride of the elf in front of her.

And... Aren't astrosorcerers also mages?

Although Liadline didn't know what a specific astral wizard did, she did know that they were a group of mages who liked to study the mysteries of stars and other gods, and most of their skills were no different from those of mages.

"Huh? You seem a little unimpressed? ”

Solan Liane quickly sensed Liadrin's thoughts, and she narrowed her eyes and scanned Liadrin's eyes carefully.

"I see, no wonder I don't like you so much when I see you!"

Soon, as if she understood something, she sneered.

"There's a side to your future that gives me a disgusting aura, and it looks like you might..."

She didn't say any more, but it occurred to Liadline that the Astral Sorcerer seemed to be the one who could peek into fate.

However, Solan Lian's tone also made Liadline's heart unhappy, and she glanced at the left shoulder of the star magician, and began to fight back:

"If you can see what happens to me in the future, then why can't you dodge the enemy's attacks!"

“… A sucker... If you dodged and would have been more seriously injured, would you have hidden? ”

Solanlian pouted, "Besides, I don't see what happens in your future. ”

"I can't see the future, I can only see the general breath..."

She looks arrogant, but she's not really a self-righteous person. She knows her strengths, she knows her weaknesses, and she knows how to do it.

Her power as an astral is not omnipotent, and Solanlian can see how the future feels to her, but she can't see what will happen, so she can only guess, so that's her limit...

"You're weird!"

When she said this, Liadlin couldn't get angry, she smiled bitterly and continued to treat Solan Lian.

"I don't have many friends..."

"Friends?"

The light of healing slowly stitched up the wound, and Solanlian felt the warm breath, and her tone became arrogant again.

"I don't want that kind of thing!"

Her eyebrows were raised, and her eyes suddenly sparkled: "I only need one person!" ”

"Alone? Who? ”

"His Highness Kael'thas!!"

Solan Lian replied without hesitation, Liadlin shook her hand, looked at Solan Lian with some surprise, and the astrologist in front of her seemed to smile suddenly, sweeping away the previous arrogance and coldness, looking very coquettish.

"That's the king I was destined to be..."

It's the biggest bet of a lifetime.

Solan Lian's loyalty, from birth, is only for the man who holds the sword in his dreams, carries the flames, leads the people, and walks alone in the darkness...

The greatest king of the elves...