At night, in the Yongge Forest, the faint silver-white moonlight shines on the fiery red maple trees, scattering a little light spots, and the whole body is blue, and some bright mana swimming dragons are quietly wandering in the forest, all the sounds are quiet, only the sound of the wind is slowly blowing in the forest, and the colorful light and shadow make the Qiē here like a fairy tale fantasy and beautiful.

Although he has experienced many worlds, Mo Wen has to say that in his eyes, in terms of natural landscapes alone, there is no world that can compare to Quel'Salas, the mysterious elven country.

Sitting alone under the maple tree, admiring the beautiful scenery, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of regret and a hint of feeling, I am afraid that in a few years, this beautiful scenery will be destroyed by the hands of the undead!

The Death Knight Prince of Lordaeron will hold the artifact Frost Sorrow in his hand, leaving an indelible mark on this beautiful land, the long scar of death, and then the decaying earth, the dry trees, and the wandering spirits will replace the current qiē, turning the good Eternal Song Forest into the dark plague land.

And he himself out of his own considerations, he will not stop it, after all, he has not experienced that kind of grief and pain, and the current High Elf clan is just a dead house hiding in his own home to study magic, and it is not at all a blood elf that will make all races afraid in the future and can stir up the whole world with his own strength. When he came to Azeroth, Mo Wen wanted the Well of Eternity, all kinds of strange powers, and all kinds of treasures, so he needed his subordinates, subordinates who could conquer the world with him, and those would never be high elves, but blood elves who could only fall into blood and revenge. No one can stand in the way of his goal. Even if it's the beautiful country in front of you.

With his hand, he casually flicked the mana dragon close to him, and shook his head slightly. What are you thinking, if you really like the view? Isn't it okay to let the original build one in the throne of God, and why be sentimental?

And at this moment, there was a sudden rustling of footsteps in the forest, and then a somewhat quiet voice.

"Your Royal Highness, are you still thinking about the day?"

With her fiery red leather armor, graceful posture, and beautiful face, the woman walking in the moonlight at this time is even more stunning than the surrounding delicacy, as beautiful as the elves in the forest. Even Mo Wen, who was used to seeing beautiful women, showed a hint of discoloration in his eyes.

On the other side, Aurelia, who had just finished directing the elven warriors to set up camp, frowned slightly, and looked at the prince who was sitting alone under the tree in the moonlight, looking a little silent, but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

The battle of Zuaman was a complete victory for the High Elves, almost uprooting the power of the entire forest troll clan, if nothing else, for hundreds of years, the High Elf clan would not have to think about any troll problems.

But this does not mean this fight. The elves had no losses, and of the 1,000 warriors who participated in the battle this time, a total of 200 were killed, and dozens were disabled. It can be said that nearly three floors have been lost. Of course, in Aurelia's view, this loss is exchanged for the destruction of a thousand-year-old enemy. It was undoubtedly a thing to be thankful for, but she couldn't guarantee it. Prince Kael'thas, as the Supreme Commander, thought the same. After all, in her impression, His Royal Highness the Prince was still very young. It was the first time to go to the battlefield, and I am afraid that it was unacceptable for so many compatriots to be killed, especially when he proposed the battle plan this time.

Really!

Looking at the prince sitting alone under the tree, not knowing what to think, Aurelia secretly screamed in her heart, she didn't want to leave any shadow on His Highness because of this incident.

Gently moving her steps, Aurelia walked towards Mo Wen, hesitated slightly, and sat down next to him.

"Your Royal Highness, well, you are not to blame for the affairs of those warriors, in order to deal with those damn trolls, this is the price we have to pay, well, you can think of it this way, their sacrifice is for Quel'Thalas"

As a ranger general, Aurelia has always had a tough personality, and she has never done such a comforting thing, her face is slightly red, and she has been hesitant for a long time, and she has not said anything.

A faint fragrance came into his nose, and Mo Wen, who was still admiring the beauty, was stunned, but after glancing at Aurelia's awkward expression, he understood what the other party was thinking.

Secretly laughing in his heart, Mo Wen deliberately raised his face, looked at the sky with a sad expression, and then said slowly: "I know, they don't blame me, and I know that this battle is really necessary for the sake of Quel'Thalas, but when I think of it, it was my plan that made them last - if I hadn't brought it up in the first place."

"Your Highness!" Looking at Mo Wen with a sad face, Aurelia felt a slight pain in her heart, but she didn't expect that her prince would be pretending to be like those cunning humans, but when Mo Wen was really sad for those sacrificed soldiers, she was immediately moved in her heart, she didn't expect that His Royal Highness the invincible prince on the battlefield would be so kind in private.

Biting her lower lip slightly, she stretched out her arm, carefully took Mo Wen into her arms, and comforted her softly.

"Your Highness, don't be sad anymore, tomorrow there will be a welcome ceremony prepared by His Majesty the King, you are a prince, you can't let your people see your unhappy side, otherwise they will be sad!"

Burying his head between the two plump breasts, even if there is still a layer of leather armor, Mo Wen can feel the delicate silky touch.

He took a slight breath of Aurelia's body fragrance, but he slowly raised his head and called softly.

"- Aurelia!"

"Hmm!" Listening to Mo Wen's voice, Aurelia lowered her head.

Through the faint moonlight, what greeted me was a handsome face that was unrivaled in the elf race, the eyebrows, the expression was as flawless as a god, especially the golden and silver eyes with a soft light, mysterious and deep, with a bit of childlike clarity, but there were some indescribable things.

Watching through those soft, mysterious eyes, Aurelia felt a tremor in her heart, and then she was lost in the brilliance.

Something covered her moist lips. Licking and sucking gently, he pressed her down against the grass with a slight force.

A pair of large hands roamed unscrupulously over her. Finally, he reached for the buttons on her leather armor and untied them one by one.

A breeze blows. Feeling the coolness of her skin, Aurelia was a spirit, and then she realized that she had been pressed under Prince Kael'thas by some time, most of her skin was exposed, and the prince's hand had begun to reach under her skirt.

"Your Royal Highness!" Aurelia's face suddenly turned red, and she clasped her hands around her chest, covering the leaking spring light, and shouted in shame and urgency.

"Can't you. Leah? With his hands pressed on the grass beside Aurelia's ears, Mo Wen's eyes looked at her quietly, and asked softly, his gaze indescribably soft.

"-uh!" Aurelia's tone was slightly suffocated, and she was speechless in the face of those golden and silver eyes.

In fact, she has long had a good impression of Mo Wen, although the contact time has not been long, but this prince has made her heartbeat from his appearance, temperament, or strength and charm. As an elf who has been an adult for almost a thousand years. Although Aurelia is still young, she will more or less have some fantasies about opposite-sex partners, but even Prince Charming, who was once the most perfect in her fantasy, is not far from Mo Wen. After all, that kind of look, that kind of strength is simply a foul save.

The scene of Mo Wen harnessing the fire dragon and burning all things, the scene of domineering and unparalleled, the scene of mourning for the lonely prince under the tree for those dead elves, kept echoing in Aurelia's mind. At the end, she sighed slightly, but she turned her head away with a red face. Slowly let go of the jade hand protecting his chest, revealing the white and straight snow peak below.

By the moonlight. Looking at the white and flawless carcass and the delicate face on his face, Mo Wen smiled lightly and slowly leaned down.

After a while, with a snort, gasps and moans echoed through the grass, and the grass around it shook and swayed to the intoxicating music

The moon hanging in the sky rose higher and higher, and I don't know how long it took for a qiē in the grass to calm down, and then I heard the sound of dressing, and the ranger general, whose face was full of red glow and whose eyes were so charming that they could drip water, poked his head out of the grass, looked at no one on the left and right, glanced behind him fiercely, and hurried out.

Although her movements were fast, she was affected by some of the previous ones, and her movements were indescribably awkward, limping, and she had to stop and rest after walking a few steps, and it took a lot of time to disappear into the night.

Shortly after Aurelia left, however, a dark shadow emerged from behind a tree and crept into the grass—

Lying on the ground with his back to the sky, his hands behind his head, Mo Wen looked at the starry sky boredly, while reminiscing about the scene with Aurelia Wushan Yunyu just now, I have to say that the ranger general's delicate appearance and perfect figure are also the top among his women, and the extremely elastic body because of cultivation has brought him a lot of happiness, especially the usually strict and serious face, but the appearance when he is shy and begging for mercy under him, the most makes Mo Wen want to stop, there is a full sense of conquest, I really didn't expect Aurelia to show that kind of expression when she was emotional.

And just when Mo Wen thought about it and smiled evilly, he only heard a slight sound of footsteps, but a pretty face very similar to Aurelia appeared in the starry sky above his head.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the prince in the grass, and Sylvanas half-leaned over, but there was a smiling expression on his face.

"My dear Royal Highness Prince Kael'thas, did you just have fun with my sister?"

Although the prince in front of him was naked, the famous Queen of the Dead in the future did not mean to be shy at all, but looked at Mo Wen's figure with interest, especially in a certain part, and stayed for a long time.

His brows furrowed slightly, although he had long known that Sylvanas was hiding on the side, but Mo Wen didn't expect that the other party would come over so generously, especially the pair of eyes that looked at him, at this time, there was no respect for himself at all, but it was more like seeing some interesting toy.

"It's okay, it's not too fun, but it's quite fun!"

Lying in the grass, Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but he didn't mean to get up and get dressed at all. When it comes to the thickness of his skin, it is estimated that there is no one in the entire elf clan who can compare to him.

I didn't expect Mo Wen to have this attitude. Sylvanas was stunned, in her impression that she had encountered this situation. Shouldn't this young prince be in a panic and at a loss? Why does it seem that now she is more calm than her, a voyeur.

Blinking thoughtfully, Sylvanas looked at Mo Wen and smiled, "Your Royal Highness, it seems that you are not as innocent and cute as you seem, and I don't know if my sister knows this?" ”

Mo Wen rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Mutual friend, I don't think a sister who spies on her sister's sex will be well-behaved, and I don't see any respect for the Sunseeker family in your eyes!" ”

Sylvanas chuckled. Stretching out a finger and shaking it back and forth, "Your Highness, you are wrong, I love my race very much, and I am also very loyal to the Sunseeker family, but I am not as blind as my sister and other elves, I believe in what my eyes see, and I am more inclined to make the best choice for the elf race!" ”

She glanced at Mo Wen playfully, "Originally, I was a little worried. After all, judging from today's table xiàn, although His Royal Highness has good strength, he is inevitably a little soft-hearted, and he is not suitable to be a king. But now it seems that I was wrong, judging by the fact that you just deceived my sister into a dizzy appearance, at least you don't have to worry about being deceived by those allies, contracts, etc. Do something bad! By the way, when are you going to marry my sister? ”

For the first time. Mo Wen's eyes changed as he looked at Sylvanas.

Unlike other elves, who are simple and arrogant, the mind of the girl in front of her is more careful and cautious. The feeling of rebellion, insubordination and authority in his words made Mo Wen's eyes shine. Should it be said that she is worthy of being the future queen of the dead, this kind of character, no wonder she can take the forsaken to find a way out of the world in the future! Maybe not mature enough, and not experiencing the pain of incarnating as a necromancer, making some aspects seem immature, but that essence is now revealed.

However, appreciation is appreciation, and in the face of the girl's question, Mo Wen sneered.

"Did I mention I wanted to marry Aurelia?"

If it were other elves, Mo Wen might still talk nonsense, but in the face of Sylvanas, this kind of lie is probably useless, and it is in vain.

"Oh?" Sylvanas lengthened her tone and looked at Mo Wen, but there was a cold light in her eyes, and then she quickly retracted. "So, you're just going to play with my sister, dear prince?"

Mo Wen didn't answer, although it was almost the same meaning, but there were some words he wouldn't say.

But now in this case, there is no refutation, just acquiescence, only to see Sylvanas suddenly laugh, obviously much smaller than Aurelia, but that charming style is not inferior.

Slowly standing up, her hands were stretched behind her back, one, two, with a slight sound, Sylvanas actually gently unfastened the lock on her leather armor, revealing her flawless body.

"Since my sister didn't accompany His Highness to enjoy herself, how about replacing me next?"

Graceful curves, delicate skin, under the moonlight, the snow-white body is perfect and intoxicating, if Aurelia is strong and shy, then Sylvanas is innocent mixed with charm, like the black rose outside the castle of the Demon King, with depraving magic.

"Why?"

Seeing the girl slowly sitting down with her doppelganger, Mo Wen couldn't help but ask. Although he is confident in his appearance and charm, he does not think that he can make the famous Queen of the Dead fall in love with him at first sight.

With a hint of pain on his face, Sylvanas gasped and pretended to be nothing: "There are two reasons, one is that I think my sister and you are not suitable, and she will suffer a big loss from you sooner or later, and as long as I do this kind of thing with you, you two will probably be finished in the future; Second, although your personality is a bit bad, in terms of appearance and strength, there is really no one in the clan who can catch up with you, and I can't look down on others, so I have to cheapen you! ”

Gritting his teeth slightly, Sylvanas slammed into a slam and sat down completely, involuntarily snorting.

A trace of blood flowed out of the part where the two were combined, feeling the warm and compact feeling, but Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. Holding the other party's slender waist, he slowly moved.

"Honestly?"

"Honestly?" Sylvanas' eyes were red. Biting her lower lip to keep yourself from moaning. Then he grabbed Mo Wen's neck and screamed.

"To tell you the truth, I can't kill you little bastard according to my strength and identity, so I have to go on my own, you'd better keep me away from my sister, otherwise I'll tell Your Majesty and everyone I know that Prince Kael'thas raped me! If you don't want to be ruined, you can be honest and obedient to me! ”

Stunned, Mo Wen was stunned when he heard Sylvanas's true thoughts, and then laughed.

Holding the other party's plump buttocks and standing up, Mo Wen squeezed the future undead queen against the tree with a single force. Vigorously conquered.

"She's a really powerful woman, but since I've fallen into your trap, let me enjoy it first!"

"Ahh Uncontrollably let out a coquettish moan, Sylvanas frowned slightly, and finally his straight and slender legs climbed up Mo Wen's waist and shook in unison.

After all, it's the first time, and the Queen of the Dead also wants to leave a good memory for herself.

In the moonlight, the two figures at the trunk of the tree rose and fell, overlapping each other. The two bright red blood stains, one on the left and one on the right, were particularly eye-catching in the moonlight, and the two sister flowers in the Windranger were actually plucked by the same man on the same night, and they must have been spread. It will break the hearts of many elf men, but of course, the two who are already completely immersed in joy will not take care of this-

The next day, Silvermoon City was already a sea of joy. All the High Elves gathered on both sides of the street to welcome back the warriors who had conquered Zuaman.

Countless petals slipped from the sky. Magical flowers glittered in the air, and warriors rode through the gates on Landing Birds. Follow the main road in the center of the city towards the Tower of the Sunrage.

Mo Wen sat at the front, waving to the pedestrians around him, the long golden hair, fiery red armor, and tall heroic posture made all the High Elves cheer, this is their prince, only a hundred years old to beat Zurkin to the ashes of the strong man, the entire history of the High Elves has never been a genius, everyone believes that under his leadership, the High Elves will go to glory.

And behind Mo Wen are the Windranger sisters, their beautiful appearance and strong strength make the two of them have a lot of hugs among all the elves, and the sassy and heroic posture on the chocobo at this time makes the two of them become the dream lovers of the majority of elf youth in one fell swoop.

Just waving in the same hand, Aurelia's brow frowned slightly, as if it had touched a wound somewhere, making her smile a little forced, and next to her, Sylvanas also showed the same expression.

A hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes, and Aurelia frowned and asked, "Ciel, what's wrong with you?" ”

Sylvanas's heart tightened, but he said quietly: "It's nothing, I just think this kind of welcome ceremony is boring!" ”

Although the plan had been laid down for a long time, Sylvanas didn't want to make anything happen to the triumphal ceremony.

Seeing that Aurelia was about to ask something, she hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Sister, look! Majesty has arrived! ”

Aurelia turned around and saw at the end of the road, under two rows of golden maple trees, King Anastarian was standing at the foot of the Tower of the Sunfury, with several high-ranking people, greeting them with a smile on his face.

Turning over from the chocobo, Mo Wen knelt on one knee and said loudly: "Father, Zu Aman has been burned, and Zulkin has been killed by my own hands, from now on, the trolls will never threaten Quel'Salas in the slightest!" ”

Although he had already received the good news, but at this time, listening to his son in person, Anastarian was still indescribably happy, looking at Mo Wen's face also showed a trace of relief, in fact, he didn't have much expectations for this operation at first, just wanted to give his child a trial, but he didn't expect that in the end, this child brought himself such a big surprise, according to Salorian, the flame summon that burned Zurgin, I'm afraid that no one in the whole world can stop it.

Gently helping Mo Wen up, the king's eyes were full of pride.

"My child, do you have any reward for this big victory?"

Standing up, Mo Wen groaned for a moment, looked at Anas and said, "Father, I want to get the qualification to go to the Well of the Sun to study, is it okay?" ”

Listening to Mo Wen's request, Anas was slightly stunned, and then agreed, although it was said that the Well of the Sun was the foundation of the High Elf clan and did not allow others to enter lightly, but Mo Wen, as a prince, had made such a great achievement, and there was no problem.

It's just that he didn't see the flash of light in Mo Wen's eyes when he heard his reply, and the light trembling of a mage behind him. (To be continued......)

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