The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Chapter 422 Kel'Thuzad: I think you just look down on me

Lowering her eyebrows and smiling, the cloth-armored human female mage said, "It's all right, Kael'thas Sunstrider."

The Plate Elf Paladin continued, "In our hearts, you have always been a gentleman."

"Giggle."

"Your Highness Prince Kael'thas, you are a good man, and all Jaina should think so."

"Of course, we can't rule out accidents...haha~"

"Although we didn't see it, it's not like we can't think of it... Sorry, we shouldn't laugh."

Kael'thas only felt that these words from the human and the elf were somewhat ironic, and he could also hear some ghosts wailing in his ears.

Ignoring the distracting thoughts in his ears, when the Sin'dorei warrior took off the heavy, shiny helmet on his head, he discovered a familiar symbol - Bright Wings.

What a familiar sign, it was dusty that day, it was open to welcome people that day, and now it looks mocking.

Obviously, all he needs to do is change his expression or wear his helmet properly, and that almost impossible-to-remove temperament will become dashing.

Before this, he was full of expectations for Grand Mage Rommath, and was prepared to take time after the war to capture other women of the Quel'dorei who would carry the responsibilities in the future.

However, the only rangers who could take on the important tasks seemed to be two talented people who were working elsewhere, and they were very busy.

Now, the members of the Mingyi family in the crowd have closed their eyes, and bitterness arises in their hearts again.

After confirming it secretly many times, he is now very sure that this is not his own Mingyi... Mingyi does not have a ranger general named Avian Mingyi.

"Let's not talk about anything else for now, just let me go."

With her long blond eyebrows raised, Avian said seriously, "Listen to me, it's not easy to go back if you're injured."

"For Luo Ke's happiness, please let him go."

As the Proudmoore father and son frowned and the others watched the show, Avian gently pushed Jaina's hand away.

If she doesn't say anything, then everyone will agree, and she is a little bit stronger.

"Brother, after today's trial, remember to strengthen your acting skills in the future."

"Yes, otherwise wouldn't it be too much trouble for me to take you out to see the world?"

Hearing the words of persuasion coming from different voices but the same tone in his left and right ears, Future Tanred nodded quickly with resignation.

As the third child, what can he do?

There’s no way, this is his elder sister, the one who brought him to “see the world”.

Didn’t you see the other him, the fear hidden in his eyes?

He had no choice, he also came to see the world.

Next, the two people of the same height but with different looks hugged each other and snapped their fingers.

"Are you leaving so soon?"

"My dear, there are two of me. I'm afraid people will nag me..."

Turning around to look at the familiar people she met again, Avian raised the corners of her mouth in another mysterious smile.

She may not know other things, but she can learn by observation, and she is super serious about it~

"Now that things have been resolved, we have to leave. Naturally, this is the time when we have to say goodbye."

"That's what it's like to have a baby at home, right?"

In response to Jaina's question, Avian smiled and said, "Yeah, she can do nothing."

"He intends to eat and drink his way out of the family. He is truly a little glutton."

The familiar carriage and her grandmother's legs made Christina so angry that she wanted to hit someone, but she couldn't.

Foodie, she will actually become a foodie in the future...what did she eat?

Back at the devastated but peaceful battlefield at the bottom of Icecrown Glacier, Avian mentioned Mr. Kaldorei who had fallen to the ground at some point.

Did he really disappoint her so much that it hurt him so much to let the souls of the dead return to the Shadow Realm?

Isn't it just a waste of your own strength? You are a legendary death knight!

Next, standing in the middle of the crowd, Avian waved to everyone and winked at Sylvanas.

Seeing this obvious clue, Sylvanas covered her forehead and suddenly felt a splitting headache.

She had only been here for a short while, and just like that... she took the arcane crystal handed to her by Vereesa.

The next second, she hugged the older sister who offered to hug her, and kissed the younger sister's forehead.

"Vereesa, remember not to be impulsive next time."

After a pause, Vereesa responded, "Same to you, Sylvanas...sister."

"Well, I'll remember your advice, sister."

"Okay, okay, you have a sister over there to take care of... and you need to get back together."

After gathering the five teammates around her, Avian simply waved goodbye to her father and master.

She is not worried at all. She is herself and she will handle it.

At this time, Dai Lin said: "Remember to practice your sword skills well, my daughter."

Wiping away his tears, Antonidas said, "My dear disciple, remember to practice arcane magic well."

When it was time to say goodbye, they were both still reluctant to leave.

Because Avian is not only brave enough, but also has mastered the warrior charge, her magic is very smooth, and her teleportation spell has made great progress.

As their daughter (disciple), they all sincerely hoped that she would continue to persevere.

Even though they were separated by a world, they were satisfied when they saw that there was a young woman who was a normal result of training in this world and was slightly different from others. They were satisfied with Jaina.

Nodding very seriously, Ivian said: "Don't worry, my style remains the same."

"Learn and observe, keep improving, this is me, Jaina... I, Avian Brightwing!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head and patted the pale Kaldorei in her hand and said, "Sir, do you have anything to say?"

"No, not at all. I want to rest for a while."

"I believe everyone can understand me... Holy Light, thank you very much!"

In the dazzling moonlight, Avian spoke on behalf of the six people: "Hello everyone, goodbye everyone."

At this moment, Vereesa waved goodbye and suddenly said, "Sister, you have to be strong!"

Before her figure was assimilated by the moonlight, Sylvanas made a confident gesture and said, "I will, Vereesa."

"Sister, we are strong... Wind Walker..."

Leaving behind the reverberating echo, Vereesa took the crystal necklace thrown by Sylvanas and wiped away her tears.

Her loving sister was gone... Her eyes were tearless as she turned to look at Wind Walker in the distance, her "big sister".

Now that everything is over, it's time for her to complete Sylvanas' unfinished business.

Because, the sisters' eyes have already conveyed the news that the sisters know to each other, "she" is not the sisters' big sun!

"Aurelia, what do you want to do here?"

Putting the sharp scimitar on Arthas' neck, "Alleria" smiled evilly, a smile that was not like that of a woman.

The smile was too ferocious, the corners of her mouth were visibly cracked, and the crown of ruling the world had already fallen into "her" hands.

"Without Mephistroth's support, this body..."

"I know it can't stay rotten."

Even without sunglasses, Arthas still smiled confidently: "I know the pain of the undead, Kel'Thuzad."

"But you can't kill me, can you?!"

Not far away, the yawning female angel sitting on the backs of the two unconscious prince-masters gave him a thumbs up.

In the direction of her thumb, a chain of holy light bound Kel'Thuzad's hand holding the scimitar, preventing the blade from moving forward an inch.

What’s the point of defeating two old people when she, a young and energetic person, is here.

Even though the means to get here weren't very bright, the result was bright enough... The wizard who sent her here ran too fast.

She didn't even have time to say hello, she just waved at her and ran away... She is indeed a "close friend".

At this moment, looking at his old friend whose skin was becoming paler and paler, Arthas took the Crown of Domination.

Patting the crown of dominance in his hand, he made another iconic gesture: "Who is the clown?"

"Joker, are you going to do it yourself, or should I?"

"I knew clowns had makeup, but I really didn't know there was a clown who didn't need makeup!"

While speaking, Arthas made a gesture of putting on his hat, which made Kel'Thuzad's heart full of hope.

Start to secretly confuse some unsuspecting "teammates" around you, making them subconsciously take actions to "isolate" the core.

He defeated two Legends with ease mid-game, overwhelming his weakened primary target with sheer force.

Finally, he chased Arthas to Frostmourne and stopped him. He thought he had won.

However, the inexplicably appearing female angel and the holy light that should have been useless brought him a "surprise".

This kind of surprise only brought him madness, even though he had clearly tried his best.

Even more, he took advantage of all the value of the real teammates around him.

Until the end, Mephistos, the only one who controlled his life, did not expose him in the battle and kept him until now.

There was no way this group of enemies would let him go. Even if he died, he would take one of them with him, Arthas Menethil.

This Alliance Grand Marshal fled from Stratholme to Kalimdor and then appeared out of nowhere.

He is him, he, the Lich King, and others' original and primary target.

"Wow! Kel'Thuzad, do you think I would be stupid enough to wear this crown?!"

Arthas shook the spinning top in his hand with one hand and said with a full expression: "Believe me, there is no one except fools."

"No one, no one would ever do such a stupid thing."

"Hahahahaha! Kel'Thuzad, you are so adorable now."

"Really...how should I put it...wait, what did you do?!"

Hearing and seeing that Arthas' mouth was big enough to eat a hammer, Kel'Thuzad couldn't help but smile.

Although his body is no longer as beautiful as before, it does not prevent him from holding the crown of rule in both hands and wearing the crown himself.

Since the goal of making Arthas his true self had failed, he had no choice but to master this power.

As long as this crown - the Crown of Domination is not destroyed, it will belong to Ner'zhul... The power of the Shadow Realm is so generous.

"Hahahahahaha!"

At this moment, Arthas smiled again.

"You are always like this, Kel'Thuzad. You bring me endless... amusement."

"What do you think you can do? You can't do anything!"

Before he finished speaking, Arthas twirled the Crown of Domination in his hand in front of the new Skinless Lich King.

The Crown of Domination, he has... more than one now.

Giving up his own to Dai Dai was naturally the "fuse" that triggered this joke.

Without his will, without his permission, what power...well, actually there is no power at all.

This crown automatically identifies its owner and is restricted to private users, so if it is loaned out, no one else can use it.

He just watched quietly, watching the arcane arrow shot from a distance pierce through Kel'Thuzad's chest.

Clank, accompanied by the sound of Frostmourne's sword whistling as if he was thinking of dessert, Arthas pulled out the sword at his feet.