Azeroth’s Death Track

For some reason, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to access this site today. Please book friends to remember the domain name www.wuxiaspot.com (the first letter of literature + org dot com, wuxiaspot.com) to find the way home!

"His Prince, on behalf of His Majesty Terenas of Lordaeron, I regret the disaster you and your citizens suffered. His Majesty the King asked me to inform you that a piece of land can be allocated for your citizens in the Stratholme area. Cultivation, and Lordaeron will provide you with the necessary supplies."

"His Royal Highness, Gilneas is also in disaster. His Majesty Greymane understands your current situation very well. If you want, we welcome you and your nationals to migrate to Gilneas."

"His Royal Highness Prince..."

In the Daisom fortress in the southeast corner of Quel'Thalas, Prince Kael'thas wearyly sent away wave after wave of special envoys who came to condolences. What has happened in Quel'Thalas in a day has been After spreading throughout the entire human empire, these envoys, besides bringing the greetings of the kings painlessly and irritatingly, are the next move of exploring the high elves.

Obviously, Quel'Thalas also showed news of the undead, pulling the most sensitive string in the hearts of the kings. They desperately wanted to know how the high elves planned to deal with all this in front of them.

No one wants the high elves to give up their hometowns in this way. From a selfish and cruel point of view, letting the elves stay in Quel'Thalas and block the undead from going south for the human empire, this seems to be the best for everyone s Choice.

And the high elves have the ability to do all this... It’s not an exaggeration. Although the Lich King’s army has destroyed more than half of the Silver Moon City, although Tyrion took the opportunity to destroy the Sunwell, except for the **** mother who is crazy Thousands of civilians who died that night, as well as the casualties of the Silver Moon City offensive and defensive battle, the population lost by the high elves reached one-tenth.

The casualties of Quel'Thalas have been said to have been wounded, but they have retained a relatively complete military force. Before the disaster, the Sun King mobilized most of the domestic army to the southern forest to prevent the south. Xinjiang’s undead were mad. This move unexpectedly saved Quel'Thalas’ military power. When the undead invaded Silvermoon City, the army was desperately rushing back, and when the natural anger broke out, the army Escort the people from the battlefield.

At present, nearly 1.4 million people in Silver Moon City have been temporarily placed in the area where the safer southern forest and Stratholme meet, while the undamaged Legion and Fire Wing Mage are placed in the southern forest. On the defense line, as long as the undead natural disaster around the northeast coast of Quel'Thalas does not continue to go south, the elves are temporarily not in much danger.

It can be said that this time the undead attacked Quel'Thalas, which was slightly more damaged than the original battle in history.

But this is definitely not enough to make Prince Kael'thas feel relaxed. In fact, the prince's current mentality is almost collapsed. He lost almost everything overnight.

"His Royal Highness, how are you?"

The servant officer of the prince, Lanna Ser, walked into Kael'thas's room with a cup of hot tea. The fortress of Desom was naturally not as grand as Silvermoon City, but the room management for the prince had already been done It may have been the best, but at this moment, in the cool night, the house seemed very quiet.

The prince was sitting alone in the chair, he did not turn on the lights, causing the room to be dark, Lanna Ser could see a silhouette vaguely, her prince was tiredly paralyzed in the chair, holding the forehead with his left hand, holding the whole The body is trying to be buried in the darkness, the frustration, the depression, the pain, the loss that Lannasel never saw on the prince.

He seems to have changed from a person who has everything to a no-owner.

This made Lana Sur feel distressed.

She walked slowly into the room, put the hot tea on the table, then walked to the prince, reached out, gently hugged Kael'thas, put his face on her belly, when her fingers touched the prince While on the cheek, Lana Sur felt the coolness of her fingertips.

He cried... Silent tears ran freely on the handsome cheeks.

Kael'thas Sun Daily, this man who is too proud to bow his head to the whole world, at this moment, sitting alone in the darkness, crying lonely, this darkness is like his curtain, even if it is in In endless pain, he was also reluctant to let the whole world see his weakness.

"Your Highness..."

Lana Ser's voice also became sad. When the Silver Moon City was destroyed, she also lost her loved ones. She could understand the pain and helplessness of Kael'thas, and after a moment, she crouched down , Burying his face on the prince’s shoulders, the two poor people hugged together, letting tears stagger across each other’s faces.

"I have nothing, Lanna Sur... I have nothing, they ruined everything to me... why? Why are we? We clearly..."

Kael'thas's deep voice made Lanna Serre more painful. She increased the strength of her hands and hugged the prince tightly in her arms. She said softly:

"No, Your Highness, no, you will never walk alone..."

"You still have me... you and your people, all the high elves loyal to the sunstrider family, everyone, we will follow you, no matter where you take us."

The truth at the time of fragility reveals its preciousness, and Lanna Ser's voice also makes Kael'thas feel a little warmth in his painful heart. For the first time, he actively responded to Lana Ser's feelings, and he hugged Her body, he said softly:

"We have no home...Lana Ser, our home... ruined."

"Then we will build another home! With our hands!"

Lana Sur gritted her teeth and said:

"High elves will not succumb to disaster, and with you, sooner or later there will be a second Quel'Thalas, Quel'Thalas that will never fall."

"Pappa"

Immediately after Lanna Ser said this, a low applause burst into the corner of the room, which made Kael'thas and Lana Ser frightened. When the power was concentrated near Desom, this fortress was supposed to be the safest place on the earth, but now... there is a person who they didn't find who was hiding beside them.

The high elf prince shoved away from Lana Sur and two flames jumped in his hands. He stepped forward and stopped in front of Lana Sur. The beating flame in his hand illuminated the dark room. At this moment, that The strange figure of the intruder appeared before him.

When he saw him, whether it was Lannasel who wanted to warn, or Prince Kael'thas himself, there was a dull expression.

Because what they stood in front of them was a person who should have died, a ghost.

Salorian. Morning Seeker...The most loyal guard of Her Majesty Anastarian, who died in the night when the blood maid went mad, the frontline general of the royal party, the elder of Lana Sur, Quelzala Warriors of Sri Lanka... Once warriors.

Now Salorian is another person.

He was still wearing the melted silver armor. The armor did not seem to be very harmonious, and the supposedly old face had regained its youth, with long white hair on his shoulders. He seemed to be still in his original shape, but only There are those eyes, and in the light of fire, the eyes of blood color shine.

In this environment, how many people feel shudder.

"It is worthy to be a descendant of the morning seeker family, Lanna Ser. Even if you go through a disaster, your will is still as firm as a sharp blade, which makes me very happy."

Salorian did not pay attention to the vigilant attitude of the two in front of him. He first admired his younger generation's will not to succumb to disaster, and then he set his sights on Kael'thas.

"Let go of your magic, Your Highness Prince, you grew up in my gaze. It was the first time I taught you to wield a sword. It was also that I witnessed all your time as a prince. I am not hostile to you today. , I’m just here to convey a message... In addition, you have been disappointing, Kael'thas, and disappointed many people who silently followed you."

Salorian's words made Kael'thas stunned, but Lanna Ser behind the prince did not put down her vigilance. She asked sharply:

"Even if you used to be my elder, but now, Salorian, tell me, are you a monster? And, how did you get over these warnings and appear here?"

"I...maybe already a monster."

General Morning Seeker did not hide his changes. He raised his finger, and a halo of blood haloed around his fingertips. This action caused Lanna Ser to raise the wand in his hand again, but the next moment, Salorian went straight back to her question.

"The entire defense system of Quel'Thalas has not changed in thousands of years. For people like me who are very familiar with it, it is not difficult to avoid the detection guards and the ranger mage on patrol. Things, besides, the darkness has given me new strength..."

The conversation between the two fell into silence, Lana Ser looked at the prince beside him quietly, and the prince looked at Sahlin in front of him silently. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice:

"You just said...many people are following me, I just want to know, General Salorian...who are you loyal to now? My father, my father...in the end, does he have any? ..."

"What news do you expect from me?"

The morning seeker replied to what was asked:

"If I told you that your majesty did not die, would you feel relieved by this? If we told you that he died on Quel'Danas, would you feel hopeless?"

"The time to ask for help is over, my prince... The man who shielded you from the wind and rain and paved the way for you has left. Accept this reality. Starting today, the entire Quel'Thalas , The destiny of the entire race will be shouldered by you, Kael'thas. Sun Daily."

"This will be a heavy mission, a daunting future. The high elves have been dragged from the top of civilization. From then on, you will lead a group of homeless people to survive the difficult cracks. This will It is the most terrible test you will usher in, but... but some people hope that you and the people behind you will not stop, move forward bravely, and throw away everything in the past!"

"Whether it's happy or sad... there is no time to look back, His Royal Highness, it's time to start."

"Keng"

A dark red magic long sword was inserted in front of Kael'thas. The unique shape of the sword, like the glass burned by flames, was stained with black burning marks outside the long sword, making it look gray. If you don't slip the autumn, you won't show luxury at all.

But anyone who can see its preciousness will know that this is a sharp blade in the world, and the meaning it carries has already exceeded the weapon itself.

"This is... this is..."

Lana Sur’s eyes were fixed on the magic sword that was lying on the floor. She wanted to say the name of the sword, but just before she said it, Salorian reached out and stopped her Junior.

General Salin stared at the prince in front of him, and he saw the blankness in Kael'thas's eyes, like a child at the intersection of Sancha who didn't know where to go.

"Take it up, Kael'thas, this is your destiny, a person who has been forgotten told me to tell you, you are too weak, you have to become stronger, not just strength, but will, you are born You should sit on the throne of the King of High Elves, but to carry the expectations of the people, the crown is heavier than you think..."

"So, he is not dead?"

Kael'thas raised his head and looked at the morning seeker. The thirsty gaze made Sarin shake his head:

"I won’t tell you the answer, I can only say that we will be watching your future in the dark, and when you are qualified and capable of knowing the truth, we will wait for your arrival...Until then, pull With that sword, become the new king in the hearts of the people! Inspire their fighting spirit and courage..."

"If you want to be great... then you have to make sacrifices, which is cruel and cruel to anyone, but this is the rule of the adult world, I don’t know if you wipe out your inner sadness, How long will it take to get back together, but we can only give you one night..."

"At the moment when the sun rises tomorrow, you, the high elf commanded by the Sun King Kael'thas. Sunstrider... will join this war of honor and survival!"

"Kael'thas. Sun Daily, ask yourself... are you ready?"

The figure of Salorian turned into a **** shadow in the dark, slowly dissipating into the cold night, and at the moment when he disappeared, the voice of the elders also quietly sounded in the ear of Lana Sur:

"Do you want to stand behind Kael'thas? No...Lana Sur, you should stand in his shadow, he has his way to greatness, and your way is also in front of you, above As the holder of the Ancient Dragonforged Blade, I announced that you will take Quel'Dra, but before you can really wield the Dragonforged Blade, you must prove it to yourself..."

"Good luck, my juniors, good luck...the shadow of the sun..."

If you like the death track of Azeroth, please collect it: (www.wuxiaspot.com) The literature update of Azeroth's death track is the fastest.