After learning the whole story from the ranger, Du Teng was silent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He never expected that Kael'thas's heart had been twisted to such an extent.

It's true that Arthas stole his beloved, but the problem is that Gianna didn't love him at the time, and Gianna had always been in love with Arthas. Although love has never made sense, but Kael'thas is just unrequited love, and maybe he is a third person, so what reason does he have to hate Arthas, or even humans?

And he never showed such tendencies in his time at Dalaran.

So all things considered, I'm afraid that Duten has unknowingly brought into the position of Alsace.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with thinking so.

First of all, Duten, like Arthas, is a prince of the human kingdom, and there is a huge gap between his identity and ordinary people, Kael'thas is a fairly good prince, of course he will not pour all his anger on ordinary people, his anger has always been aimed at Arthas.

If that's all there is to it, Arthas eventually degenerated, became a death knight, and even attacked Quel'Thalas, it can be said that Arthas's actions have made Kael'thas resentful of him to the extreme.

At this time, Duten appeared.

In terms of identity, he is the same as Arthas, in terms of strength, he is even stronger than Arthas, and in terms of the things he has done, unconsciously, he has a good reputation in Quel'Thalas. Many people are grateful for his assistance, and even Romans has made it clear that the chariot and horse support Duten is just an alliance between the High Elves and Gilneth.

From Kael'thas's standpoint, perhaps, he unconsciously regarded Quel'Thalas as Gianna, and Duten, now it is equivalent to "robbing" Quel'Thallas with him, how similar is it to Alsace "robbing" Gianna back then?

A person who has lost his mind for love, many times you really can't measure his actions with normal thought patterns. In addition, Duten once slapped Kael'thas in the face in front of countless elves, which made him lose face greatly, and this scene is similar to how Gianna finally chose Alsace instead of him.

Putting all this together, it is no wonder that Kael'thas has such a twisted act, because without his own knowledge, he has already linked the great affairs between the two countries and the two races with the trace of male and female affection he had back then. From this point of view, Kael'thas is not a qualified prince, after all, as a person in power, he has the responsibility to lead his country, race, and people on a better path, rather than acting solely on his own joys and sorrows.

After a long time, Du Teng let out a long breath.

"Where exactly is Archmage Romance now? Do you carry mana coordinates or not? ”

If you want to rush to the aid of Romans, the best way is to teleport, phantom shifting, whatever, as long as you have coordinates, it's easy.

Pity......

"I'm sorry Your Highness, I can't carry the mana coordinates, Kael'thas is searching for the location of the Romans archmage, once I carry the mana coordinates, they may be found at any time, so ......"

Then there is no way.

Du Teng sighed silently in his heart.

Actually, to be honest, he really didn't want to do anything with Kael'thas again.

In any case, he is the prince of Quel'Thalas, representing the High Elves, and he is forced to fight each other, and if he is defeated again, it will be a naked slap in the face. No matter how much he favors the High Elves, the High Elves will have a bad impression of him in their hearts.

If he could, he would prefer to save Romans directly, but now without mana coordinates, he can only use another way - defeat Kael'thas - and then, Romans's crisis can be automatically resolved. As for what to do in the future, he doesn't have too good ideas at the moment, so he can only take one step at a time.

The Sunstrider family is now the only one left in Kael'thas, and even the old king was killed by him, Anastarian is the biggest supporter of the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries, and now that he has lost such a big backer, will the High Elves finally get together with Gilneis...... Definitely!

Du Teng secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

If the High Elves do become strangers to Gilneys, he will do whatever it takes to destroy the race. If Gilneth wants to rise, there can't be such a big time bomb in the rear!

Having made up his mind in his heart, he looked at the High Elf Ranger who didn't know what he was looking for, and Du Teng waved his hand to arrange for someone to take him down to rest.

He made his way to his bedroom alone, and Rona followed him in and hugged him from behind.

"Your Highness, don't be embarrassed, if you really can't do anything, you have to remember that I will always be on your side."

"Hmm."

Du Teng nodded slightly, then turned around, hugged Rhona, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

In the next second, Du Teng shot directly into the sky, like a bolt of lightning, shooting towards the northeast.

……

Between the Wraith and the Eastern Plaguelands there is a huge mountain range.

Hundreds of peaks form a natural barrier here, making it almost impassable except for a gap in the southernmost part. Moreover, there are many remnants of the Troll Empire here, who are constantly harassing the kingdom of the High Elves.

Now Romans is hiding here, and Kael'thas is sweeping every inch of land like a raging wind with a band of fanatical supporters, vowing to find Romans.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

On the top of a certain mountain, Kael'thas stood in the wind, looking at the mountains below, and said to his subordinates who had just returned with a teleportation spell.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, Romans is too well hidden, we can't find the slightest magic fluctuation, maybe...... He's dead? ”

"Impossible!"

Kael'thas waved his hand, and his robes hunted.

"He's not going to die just like that, I'm well aware that he's the only remaining magician of Quel'Salas who has existed since thousands of years ago, and he has a lot of ancient magic that we don't know, and he can't die so easily. Keep looking, even if you crush all the trolls in this mountain range, you will find him for me. ”

"Yes!"

The High Elf mage next to him had a solemn face, saluted respectfully, and turned around to leave.

But at this moment, on a mountain peak in the distance, a purple arcane light suddenly flashed.

Although it was very faint, for these people present, such a momentary fluctuation of magic power was tantamount to a bright light in the night, too dazzling and too clear.

"Found it!"

The faces of the people around him were all happy, and even Kael'thas grinned.

"Let's go!"

He greeted, and his body was directly enveloped in a purple light, and his men followed suit, using teleportation magic, and teleported towards the place where there was a trace of arcane fluctuation before.

……

Romans didn't know how long he had been hiding.

After escaping from Silvermoon City, he hid all the way, and was seriously injured several times in a desperate way, escaping from the siege and interception of Kael'thas. Although he escaped, it must be said that those few adventures left a near-fatal wound on his body.

Thanks to his strong strength and a lot of ancient magic that ordinary elves have not mastered, he finally saved his life.

After sending out a ranger calling for help, he hid in the middle of the mountains, found an inconspicuous crack in the rock, and hid in it.

The stone crevices are very narrow and deep, and when you go to the deepest depth, you can no longer see the outside at all.

It's a great place to hide, and as long as you don't use magic, the chances of being spotted are too small.

It's a pity that he still made a little mistake, although he had carefully erased his traces along the way, but before entering the stone crevice, he had held on to the stone wall with his hand, and a trace of blood was left there, but he didn't notice it.

As a result, his tracks were discovered by the rangers of Silvermoon City, and then, he was blocked in the deepest part of the stone crevice.

The purple arcane barrier crumbled under the enemy's attack, and inside the barrier, Romans's face was snow-white, and the magicians who followed him were now more than half dead and wounded, and the rest were all depleted of mana, and they were currently trying to recover.

The dead and wounded of the rangers are less than five people who can still maintain their combat effectiveness, and the only priest is now in a coma. It can be said that he has reached the real end of his rope. This barrier was his last resort, and it was clear that he couldn't hold out for long, mainly because his magic was about to run dry. Once the barrier shatters, a catastrophe awaits him.

Looking at the frantically attacking compatriots outside the barrier, Roman couldn't help but feel sad.

"You ...... Why do you want to do this......"

Romans struggled to hold on, looking at the crowd outside with a desolate face.

"Haha, Romans, give up resistance, you don't have a chance!"

A man walked out of the crowd, wearing a gorgeous robe, full of magic power, compared to Romans, he was simply a rich and handsome, and Romans was more like a dick.

"Why? I'm doing all this for Quel'Thalas, so why are you killing me if you don't thank me? What am I doing wrong? ”

"Hah! Do you really not understand? Then let me tell you! ”

The man straightened his hair and looked at Romans with a smirk.

"Listen, Romans, an alliance with humanity is in itself the greatest mistake! Have you seen less of the ugliness of human beings? That Prince Lim, he simply used the life of the High Elves to weaken the undead. It's a shame that you are the archmage of Silvermoon City, and you are one of the most important powerhouses of the High Elves, how can you not even see through this layer? Oh, perhaps, as Your Highness said, you have come together with humanity and betrayed the High Elves? Then there is no way, when it comes to traitors, the High Elves are never soft! ”

"I ...... I didn't betray the High Elves......"

"Then why go to Kalimdor with them? Didn't you go to meet those lowly Kadore? Do you dare to say that you did not see them, that you did not receive the spring water of the Well of Eternity from them? ”

"I, I confess...... But I'm doing this for Quel'Salas. You know very well that once the Burning Legion has wiped out all the creatures of Kalimdor, their next target will be the Eastern Continent. And when they get the Well of Eternity, they will become even stronger, what will we do then? Can you just wait for death? ”

"I don't know if I'll die or not, but Romans, your sophistry has been completely debunked. I'll just ask you one question, on what basis do you say that the Burning Legion's goal is to destroy the whole world? How do you know that they are just for the Well of Eternity? You don't know, even if it was the Great War in ancient times, you were just a little doll at that time. And, even if they were to destroy the world, so what? Big deal, Quel'Salas, the High Elves can join the Burning Legion. I believe that with our strength, they will not refuse. When the time comes, both the ugly humans and the lowly Kadores will have to tremble at our feet! And it's not like now, no matter what we do, we have to look at the faces of those garbage scum! ”

The young man said with a frantic face.

Romans was dumbfounded and speechless, he looked at the figure opposite him stupidly, and the whole person sat on the ground as if he had collapsed.

At this moment, it was already clear to him that these people had all been brainwashed by Kael'thas and that they had firmly and stubbornly believed that everything they had done was wrong. In that case, it's useless to say anything.

He looked back at his partner behind him.

Fortunately, their magic is about to recover enough to fight, and when the time comes, there will be a glimmer of hope even if they escape.

As Romans was thinking so, he suddenly saw a bright arcane glow, and he turned his head in astonishment, only to see that in the purple arcane glow, Kael'thas and several powerful magicians were slowly walking out.

"Kael'thas!"

The enemy was very red when he saw him.

Romans didn't know where he got his strength, so he stood up and stared at Kael'thas with his eyes fixed. His fists were clenched, and his nails were piercing his palms.

"Romans."

Kael'thas looked at Romans with a calm expression.

After a while, he smiled.

"Give up, you have nowhere to run. Surrender obediently, I'll give you a decent death. You know, I've never been a ruthless person. ”

"Ha, that's really good, but it's a pity that a person who killed his own father with his own hands doesn't seem to be qualified to say such a thing."

The death of His Majesty Anastarian has always been a thorn in Romans' heart.

He never imagined that his prince would slaughter his own father with the same hands as the fallen death knight. But the reality is like this, it is precisely because he didn't expect Kael'thas to do this, so he was attacked by the other party and fell directly into an irreversible disadvantage.

"If I say it was just an accident, I'm afraid you won't believe it, very good, then I won't say it, if you don't want to surrender, then go and die."

Kael'thas slowly raised his right hand, and the magic began to gather.

Romans closed his eyes in despair, his barrier could stop the other magicians, but not Kael'thas.

Finished......

There was only one thought left in Romans' mind.

Then he heard a muffled sound, a pop, like the sound of a bubble bursting, and like the sound of a sharp blade entering flesh. Sensing the feeling that the barrier had been broken, Romans began to wait silently for death to come.

However, I couldn't wait, and what I waited for was just an unusually familiar voice.

"I say, Romans, can you stop putting on such a pretentious appearance? This is completely different from my impression of you! ”

Romans snapped open his eyes and looked ahead in disbelief.

There, a familiar figure stood in front of him, and in the distance, Kael'thas's entire right hand was severed, and everyone, including Kael'thas himself, had a shocked look on their faces, as if they couldn't believe it. (To be continued.) )