Infinite Heroes Seat

"Kael'thas, my son, do you know what you are talking about?"

Facing Anas' question, Mo Wen smiled indifferently, with a hint of ‘resolute’ on his handsome face.

"My father, the skill system of the elf knight was developed by me, and I was also the one who proposed to attack Zuaman. As a descendant of the Sunstrider, doesn't my father think that participating in this battle is also my responsibility? Do you let me stay in Sunfury? In the tower, I watched my compatriots fight bloody, but I was indifferent? And as the pioneer of the elf knight, no one can understand it better than me. Give me an army of a thousand people, and I will be sure to give it to the troll. The family was hit hard, so this time I have to go!"

"Your Highness!"

"His Royal Highness Kael'thas!"

Looking at the prince with a solemn face, the high elves present were extremely relieved. Their prince not only had the unparalleled talent in the world, but also had a heart to take responsibility.

"But Kael'thas, war is not a joke. You are only over a hundred years old, not the age to go to the battlefield." Although he was also relieved by his son's actions, Anas still hesitated. There is only such a son, and if something goes wrong, the Sunstrider family is really going to end.

But Mo Wen took a step forward, staring at his father scorchingly, without any trace, a cloud of flames surged from his body, covering his body like flowing water. With the golden red armor and blazing flames, Mo Wen stood in the hall of the Tower of Sunfury like a **** of war at this moment. The strong pressure made everyone breathe.

"My father. You should know my strength, I will be fine!"

Speaking lightly, Mo Wen's eyes were full of confidence.

Inherited the blood of the high elves. The incomparable affinity for arcane energy, Mo Wen at this time is even more terrifying than the peak period of Kael'thas in the original work. At this point in time, the world can threaten him very few people.

According to the original division, the strongest in this world should be the Titans. Whether it is the Pantheon or the fallen Sargeras, their strength can barely be counted as the top master. Of course, according to their combat ability, they may not be as good as the immortal side. The immortal saint is first class. Sargeras was destroyed because of his forcibly descending on the world of Azeroth. But the ability of the Titans to travel in the universe, transform one world after another, and endow the guardian dragons with all kinds of wonderful abilities, the strength of the Titans cannot be underestimated. At least in terms of mystery. They have reached the extreme level. It's a pity that I don't know how many tens of thousands of years ago, it disappeared. The only remaining Sargeras was still in the body of the new human guardian Medivh. There was just a little sign of awakening not long ago, and I can't interfere with it.

And next is the level of first-class masters. The Burning Legion Kil'jaeden and Archimonde are developing their orc legions in Outland, and there is no sign of coming. The ancient gods are still in the seal, and they are not yet. By the time they were born. The guardian dragons and the dragon kings sleep, sleep, crazy. They are usually supernatural, so there is no need to count them, and most of the other first-rate masters who are scattered and scattered are also like this. It can be said that the first-class masters who can pose a threat to Mo Wen are not active, and they are poor as the first-class masters. Several of them, encountering Mo Wen with a treasure in his hand, it is not always certain who kills who.

And next is the level of second-rate masters, just like this time the opponent, Zul'jin, the leader of the forest troll in Zuaman, is estimated to be unable to beat the second-rate masters by his own combat power alone. Not to mention that Mo Wen still has a few powerful treasures in his hand. It can be said that this attack on Zu Aman, Mo Wen, as long as he does not kill himself, and rushes into the pile of trolls to be piled to death by them using human tactics. There will be no danger.

Seeing his son full of arcane firelight, Anas fell silent a bit. As a father, he naturally knew how strong his son was. He had an incomparable talent in arcane magic, rare among high elves. With his strong body and superb martial skills, now that he is really moving his hands, he may not be the opponent of his son. The reason why Kael'thas now has a high prestige among the high elves is not only because of his status as a prince, but also It is because of his strength and contribution to the elves.

"My lord father!" Seeing Anastrian kept silent, Mo Wen took another step forward and said sincerely: "The troll clan is far from regaining its vitality, but it will not be certain in a few years. Now, and we have the Knights of the Elves, it is a good time to solve this problem in one fell swoop. I am the prince of Quel'Thalas, for the future of the high elves, I must go!"

If the troll problem is not solved now, it is estimated that there will not be such a good time in the future. Sargeras in Medivh's body has begun to wake up. After a long fight, Sargeras will control Medivh to contact the orc warlocks of the Outland World. Gul'dan, the first orc war will begin with this. According to the original plot, in order to deal with the high elf trolls, under the leadership of Zul'jin Land, he will take the initiative to join forces with the orcs. The point where you have to fight.

Like the blood elves that evolved from the higher elves in the original book, join the tribe and join forces with the orcs first? That is simply impossible. Now the high elves and humans have a covenant. If it were not desperate, which one of the high elves would abandon the aesthetic and similar covenant of human beings, and mix with those ugly and rude green-skin monsters?

In this life, he was reincarnated as Kael'thas. Mo Wen naturally regarded the high elves as his own. How could he watch Quel'Thalas step by step to weaken, and finally there were three or two kittens left. He didn’t. Imagine Archimonde’s idiot who swept across several continents when he had an army, and was piled to death by a group of influx of ancient souls without an army. Therefore, we must take this opportunity to eliminate the troll of Zu Aman. Even if you join the tribe in the future, without this group of mortal enemies, the elves will not be too disgusted, and the possibility of causing internal divisions will be reduced a lot.

Looking at his determined and stubborn son, Anas sighed. Slowly said: "Well, Kael'thas, I grant your request. Take the Elf Knights under Liadrin, go to Zuaman, and bring back Zul'jin's head to me, since As a descendant of the Sunstrider, since you voluntarily mentioned it, you will never allow failure!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Mo Wen suddenly overjoyed. He saluted Anas, winked at Liadrin, turned and left the hall.

Liadrin nodded. She also saluted the king, followed Mo Wen and went out. As the leader of the newly formed elf knights, she naturally wanted to prepare together.

Looking at the figure going away vigorously. Anas let out a breath slowly. With this excellent son, he always feels that he is old. Although Kael'thas' action this time is dangerous, if it succeeds, his prestige in the high elves will definitely reach a peak, and he will not be disturbed in the future.

Although the mind of the elves is far simpler than that of humans, and the prestige of the Sunstrider family is extremely powerful, since as a king, it is impossible for Anastrian not to think about his descendants. The reason why he agreed with Kael'thas' proposal was not because he cared about the troll problem. It was because he saw the impact of this incident on his son after it succeeded.

Still too young!

Thinking of the joy and excitement on his son’s face just now, Anas smiled slightly. This young man’s mentality is not incomprehensible. Although he can no longer teach his son in terms of strength, he still has a lot of ability in other aspects. Place to teach.

Then Anas turned his head and said to the elf carrying the sword.

"Salorian, Kael'thas will ask you!"

The latter nodded, and everyone was not surprised.

As a prince of the Sunstriders family, of course, he cannot be protected by someone. Strength is one thing, but the ability to survive on the battlefield is another.

But who knows that Anas immediately turned his head and said to Hadulun Mingyi: "Hdurun, your Farstriders should also allocate part of Kael'thas, although he said that the Knights Some ordinary soldiers are enough, but it is better to be safe!"

Hadulun was taken aback, and then nodded, "No problem, I can ask Alleria to take her team with her. I think there will be no problems with her ability!"

"Aurelia?"

Anas recalled the figure that was extremely active in the Troll War, and nodded with satisfaction. With that person's strength, her team should be considered elite among the Farstriders!

Mages have never come out of the world, as long as Kael'thas can take this opportunity to win over some rangers, then no one should be able to shake his status!

Thinking secretly in his heart, preparing for the future, Anas didn't know that his son was far less simple than it seemed.

After walking out of the main hall of the Tower of Sunfury, Mo Wen did not immediately rush to the elf knight's residence in Silvermoon City with Liadrin. Instead, he took Liadrin by the hand, but Mo Wen led her towards Sunfury. Walked to the backyard of the tower.

Turning left and right along the winding road, passing through the royal garden, the two quietly came to Mi Wen's room without anyone noticing.

Looking at the blushing countess behind him, Mo Wen chuckled lightly. With a hard hand, he pushed the latter to the wall, and the whole person was stuck on it.

"Lea, have you missed me lately?"

Liadrin's face became even more flushed, and a trace of obsession flashed in her eyes as she looked at the handsome face that was close at hand.

She and Kael'thas are actually not suitable. In terms of age and status, there is a big gap between the two. Although Liadrin is not too old in the high elves, she can't stand Kay. Ersas was too young, and everyone thought that their prince was far from searching for his significant other.

Just getting along day and night when perfecting the elf knight system, that kind of trembling talent, gentle and considerate personality, when facing the attack of Kael'thas, Liadrin found that she was completely unable to resist, just like that step by step. Sinking down.

"Uh!"

Still thinking of the scenes of the two getting along in her mind, Liadrin couldn't help but let out a sweet moan. It turned out that Mo Wen's hand had already penetrated into her skirt.

With one hand moving gently, the other hand took off the white breastplate, and kneaded it back and forth on the exposed plump breasts, watching the beauty with a face of anger dripping from her arms, don’t smell the corners of her mouth But his smile is getting thicker.

In the original book, the leader of the blood knight finally betrayed the people of Kael'thas. This time I am afraid that he can no longer choose that path. The body and mind are conquered. What is she betraying?

Bit by bit teasing Liadrin's emotions, Mo Wen did not rush to take possession of the beauties around him. Instead, he asked nonchalantly: "Lea, what happened to what I asked you to do the other day? "

Mo Wen's stimulation made her whole body soft, Liadrin was full of the other side's figure at this time. After listening to the questioning, she cheered up and said: "Well, I have already made the soldiers serve those special drinks. The effect is good, and the speed of their comprehension of those skills has obviously accelerated a lot, your Highness, what exactly is added to your drinks, why when we studied before, we never found anything that can improve the mastery of skills!"

There was the last trace of clarity in her mind. When she mentioned this matter, Liadrin recovered from it and raised her head curled up to ask.

"It's nothing, just some medicine that can stimulate the body and let everyone master the aura faster, there are no side effects!"

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, Mo Wen replied indifferently, as if the potion was not a big deal.

Liadrin was planning to inquire further ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but Mo Wen breathed a sigh in her ear, and said with a smirk: "I will go to the Knights to make preparations later, Li Ya, we have to hurry up!"

She was shocked and numb, watching Mo Wen who was slowly fading off her armor, Liadrin didn't have any thoughts about potions.

Under that strong body, her soft body was manipulated back and forth, ravaged wantonly, and soon forgot about the medicine.

Forget it, since the prince said there was no problem, it must be okay.

Thinking like this in her heart, under the fierce impact, Liadrin couldn't help but let out a series of groans from her small mouth, which made the whole room full of spring. (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks, the caterpillars passing by, the monthly ticket for not dying of poverty, the second killing of potatoes, and the rewards of book friends 150208205014639.

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