Infinite Heroes Seat

At night, in Yongsong Forest, the faint silver-white moonlight shone on the fiery red maple trees, scattered with dots of light, the whole body is faint, and some transparent mana dragons wandering quietly in the forest, everything is quiet, only left The sound of the wind is blowing slowly in the forest, and the colorful light and shadow make everything here resemble the fantasy and beauty of fairy tales.

Although he has experienced multiple worlds, Mo Wen has to say that in his eyes, in terms of natural landscape alone, there is no world that can compare with Quel'Thalas, the mysterious kingdom of elves.

Sitting alone under the maple tree, admiring the beautiful scenery, his eyes could not help showing a trace of regret and a sense of generality. I am afraid that in a few years, this beautiful scenery will be destroyed by the undead's natural disasters!

The death knight prince of Lordaeron will hold the artifact Frostmourne in his hand, leaving an indelible mark on this beautiful land-the long death mark, then the rotting land and dry trees , The wandering undead will replace everything now and turn the good Yongsong Forest into the dark plague land.

And he himself, out of his own considerations, would not stop it. After all, he has not experienced that kind of sorrow and pain. The current high elves are just a dead house hiding in his own home to study magic. All races are afraid of blood elves who can stir up the world with their own power. Coming to Azeroth, what he wants is the Well of Eternity, all kinds of strange powers, all kinds of treasures, so he needs his men, who can conquer the world with him, and that will never It will be the high elves, the blood elves who can only fall into blood and revenge. No one can stop his goal. Even this beautiful country in front of you.

Randomly fiddled with the mana dragon near him with his hand, and suddenly shook his head slightly. What are you thinking about, if you really like the scenery here. Wouldn’t it be enough to let the original one be built in the seat of God, and why bother to be sentimental?

At this moment, there was a rustle of footsteps in the forest, followed by a quiet voice.

"His Royal Highness, are you still thinking about things during the day?"

The fiery red leather armor, graceful figure, and beautiful face, the woman walking in the moonlight at this time is actually more stunning than the exquisite surroundings, as beautiful as a fairy in the woods. Even Mo Wen, who is accustomed to seeing beautiful women, has a strange color in his eyes.

On the other side, Alleria, who had just finished commanding the encampment of the elven warriors, frowned slightly, watching the somewhat silent prince sitting alone under the tree in the moonlight, but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

The battle of Zuaman was a complete victory for the high elves, and almost uprooted the power of the entire forest troll clan. Not surprisingly, within a few hundred years, the high elves would no longer have to consider the issue of trolls.

But this does not mean this battle. The elves did not suffer any loss. Of the 1,000 soldiers who participated in the battle, a total of two hundred died and dozens of others were disabled. It can be said that nearly three floors have been damaged. Of course, in Alleria's eyes, this loss was exchanged for the demise of a thousand-year-old enemy. It is undoubtedly a lucky thing, but she can't guarantee it. As the supreme commander, Prince Kael'thas thought so too. After all, in her impression, His Royal Highness is still very young. This is the first time on the battlefield. I am afraid that it is impossible to accept the death of so many compatriots, especially when he proposed the battle plan.

really!

Seeing the prince sitting alone under the tree and wondering what to think of, Alleria cried out in her heart, she didn't want to leave a shadow on her Royal Highness because of this incident.

Moving her own steps gently, Alleria walked towards Mo Wen, hesitated a little, and sat down next to him.

"His Royal Highness, well, you are not to blame for those warriors. In order to solve those **** 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, Alleria's personality has always been tough, and she has never done such a comforting thing. Her face was reddened, and she hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

A faint fragrance entered his nose, Mo Wen, who was still admiring the beauty, was taken aback, but after a glance at Alleria's awkward expression, he understood what the other party was thinking.

He secretly smiled in his heart, but Mo Wen deliberately raised his face, looked sadly towards the sky, and then said slowly: "I know, they don't blame me, and I also know that this battle is for Quel'Thalas. It must be done, but I thought it was my plan to let them at the end-if I hadn't brought up this matter in the first place..."

"His Royal Highness!" Looking at Mo Wen with a sad face, Alleria felt a slight pain in her heart. Purely she did not expect that her prince would even pretend like those cunning humans, only when Mo Wen was sincere. Feeling sorry for the soldiers who sacrificed, I was immediately moved. I didn't expect that the invincible prince on the battlefield would be so kind in private.

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

"His Majesty, don't be sad anymore. Tomorrow there will be a welcome ceremony prepared by His Majesty the King. You are a prince. Don't let your people see your unhappy side, otherwise they will be sad too!"

Buried his head between the two plump breasts, even with a layer of leather armor, Mo Wen could feel the delicate and smooth touch.

He took a sip of Alleria's body fragrance, but he slowly raised his head and called out softly.

"——Alleria!"

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

Under the faint moonlight, what came into view was a handsome face that was unmatched among the elves. The brows and expressions were as perfect as gods, especially the golden and silver gleaming softly. The eyes are mysterious and deep, with a bit of childish clarity, but there are some inexplicable things.

Being watched by those soft and mysterious eyes, Alleria felt a tremor in her heart, and she was lost in the brilliance.

Something covered her wet lips. Licking and sucking lightly, and then pushing her down on the grass with a slight force.

A pair of big hands wandered unscrupulously on her. Finally, he unkindly stretched out the buttons on her leather armor, and untied them one by one.

The breeze blows. Feeling the coolness from her skin, Alleria was a violent spirit. Only then did she realize that she had been pressed under her body by Prince Kael'thas at some point, and most of her skin was exposed, and the prince’s hands were already Started to reach under her skirt.

"His Royal Highness!" Alleria's face flushed suddenly, her hands wrapped around her chest, covering the spring light that had leaked out, and she cried out shyly and anxiously.

"No way. Leah?" He pressed his hands on the grass beside Alleria's ears, Mo Wen's eyes looked at her quietly, and asked softly, his eyes soft.

"--Uh!" Alleria's tone choked slightly, facing those golden and silver eyes, she was speechless.

In fact, she had already had some good feelings for Mo Wen. Although she had not been in contact for a long time, the prince's calm appearance, temperament, and strength and charm made her heart fascinated. As an elf who has grown up for nearly a thousand years. Although Alleria is still young, she will more or less have fantasies about opposite-sex partners, but even the most perfect Prince Charming in her fantasies is far from Mowen. After all, that kind of appearance, that kind of strength is simply a foul existence.

The scene of Mo Wen driving the dragon, burning all things, domineering and unparalleled, and the scene of the prince alone under the tree mourning the elves who passed away, kept echoing in Alleria's mind. Finally, she sighed slightly, but turned her head blushing. Slowly released the jade hand protecting his chest, revealing the white and tall snow peak below.

By moonlight. Looking at the fair and flawless, shy face, Mo Wen smiled lightly and slowly leaned over.

After a while, accompanied by a painful grunt, the gasp and groaning sound echoed in the grass, and the surrounding grass swayed constantly, accompanied by the intoxicating music.

......

The moon hung in the sky rose higher and higher. I don’t know how long it had passed before everything in the grass calmed down, and then I heard the sound of dressing, his face covered with red clouds, and his eyes were so charming that water could drip from the ranger. The general poked his head out of the grass, looked at no one on the left or right, gave a fierce look behind him, and ran out in a hurry.

Although her movements are very fast, she was affected by some of the previous effects, but her movements were inexplicably awkward, limping, and she had to stop and rest after walking a few steps. It took a lot of time to disappear into the night. middle.

However, shortly after Alleria left, a dark shadow appeared from behind the tree and quietly came to the bush.

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Lie on the ground with his back to the sky, with his hands resting on the back of his head, Mo Wen looked at the starry sky boredly while reminiscing about the scenes with Alleria Wushan just now. He had to say that the ranger general's delicate appearance and perfect body are in His women are also top-notch, and the extremely flexible body because of cultivation brings him a lot of happiness, especially the usual serious face, but when he is shy and begging for mercy under him, the most It made Mo Wen want to stop, and there was a sense of conquest. I really didn't expect Alleria to show that expression when she was emotional.

And just when Mo Wen could think of a smirk, he heard only a faint sound of footsteps, and a pretty face very similar to Alleria appeared in the starry sky above him.

Slightly squinting her eyes, looking at the prince in the grass, Sylvanas leaned down halfway, but there was a smile on her face.

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

Although the prince in front of her was naked, the famous Queen of the Undead didn't mean to be shy at all. Instead, she looked at her unheard figure with interest, especially in a certain part, and stayed there for a long time.

The brows frowned slightly. Although she knew Sylvanas was hiding aside for a long time, Mo Wen did not expect that the other party would come over in such a generous manner, especially the pair of eyes that were looking at her. There is no respect for oneself at all, but it is more like seeing some interesting toys.

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

Lying in the grass, Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but stood up and didn't mean to wear any clothes. When it comes to the thickness of the skin, it is estimated that none of the entire elves can match him.

He didn't expect Mo Wen to have this attitude. Sylvanas was taken aback, encountering this situation in her mind. Shouldn't the young prince conceal it in a panic and be at a loss? How could it look now more calm than she was a voyeur.

Blinking thoughtfully, Sylvanas smiled at Mo Wen, "His Royal Highness, it seems that you are not so innocent and cute on the surface, do you know if my sister knows this?"

Mo Wen rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Let’s talk to each other, I don’t think a little sister who is peeping at my sister would be behaved, and in your eyes I don’t see any respect for the Sunstrider family. !"

Sylvanas laughed. He stretched out a finger and shook it back and forth, "His Royal Highness, you are wrong. I love my race very much and I am very loyal to the Sunstrider family, but I am not as blind as my sister and other elves. I believe it more. Everything I see with my own eyes is more inclined to make the best choice for the elves!"

She glanced at Mo Wen playfully, "I was a little worried at first. After all, judging from today's performance, although his highness is good, he is a bit softhearted and not suitable for being a king. But now it seems that I am me. Wrong, judging from the performance that you just lied to my sister to be dizzy, at least you don’t have to worry that you will be deceived by those allies and contracts in the future. What bad things do you do! By the way, you When do you plan to marry my sister?"

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

Unlike the innocence and arrogance of other elves, the mind of the girl in front of her is more detailed and cautious. The feeling of rebellion, non-submission and authority in the words made Mo Wen's eyes even brighter. Should I say that I am the queen of the undead in the future, this kind of character, it is no wonder that in the future, the forsaken will be able to take a path out of the world with all enemies! Maybe he was not mature enough, and he had never experienced the pain of incarnation of an undead banshee, which made some aspects seem immature, but the essence has now been revealed.

But the appreciation is the appreciation, facing the girl's problem, Mo Wen sneered.

"Have I said to marry Alleria?"

Mo Wen might still talk nonsense when he changed to other elves, but facing Sylvanas, this kind of lie is probably not worthwhile, and it is useless to say it.

"—Oh?" Sylvanas stretched her tone, looked at Mo Wen, but there was a chill in her eyes, and then quickly converged. "So, you are just planning to play with my sister, my dear prince?"

Mo Wen didn't answer. Although it was almost like this, he couldn't say certain things.

But in this situation, there was no refutation, just tacit consent. Sylvanas suddenly laughed. It was obviously smaller than Alleria, but the charming style was not inferior.

Slowly stood up, but her hand stretched out to her back, one or two, accompanied by a slight sound, Sylvanas actually gently unlocked the lock on her leather armor, revealing Your perfect body.

"Since my sister didn't accompany your highness to enjoyment, how about changing me next?"

With graceful curves, soft skin, and moonlight, that snow-white body is perfect to make people fascinated. If Alleria is strong and shy, then Sylvanas is pure and charming, like The black rose outside the Demon King’s castle carries depraved magic power.

"Why?"

Seeing the girl sitting down slowly with her clone supporting her, Mo Wen couldn't help asking. Although he is confident of his appearance and charm, he doesn't think he can make the famous Queen of the Dead fall in love with him at first sight.

With a trace of pain on her face, Sylvanas breathed in the air-conditioning, and pretended to explain without incident: "Two reasons. One is that my sister is not suitable for you. Sooner or later, she is going to take a lot of money on you, a liar. Unfortunately, as long as you and I do this kind of thing, the two of you will probably be finished in the future. Secondly, although your personality is a bit bad, in terms of looks and strength, no one in the clan can catch up with you. , I look down on other people, so I have to make you a bargain!"

Gritting her teeth slightly, Sylvanas slammed hard and sat down completely, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt.

Silky blood flowed from the place where the two men joined, feeling the warm and compact feeling, but Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. He moved the opponent's slender waist slowly.

"What about the truth?"

"The truth?" Sylvanas had red eyes. Biting her lower lip, she didn't let herself groan. Then he pinched Mo Wen's neck and yelled.

"The truth is-I can't kill you little **** according to my strength or status. I have to do it myself. You'd better stay away from my sister, otherwise I will tell your Majesty and everyone I know, Kay. Prince Irsas raped me! If you don't want to be ruined, you just obey me!"

He was shocked, listening to Sylvanas' true thoughts, but he was taken aback for a while, and then burst into laughter.

Standing up holding the other's plump buttocks, Mo Wen squeezed the future Queen of the Undead onto the tree with force. Vigorously conquer it.

"Really an amazing woman, but now that I have fallen into your trap, let me enjoy it first!"

"--Ah!" Uncontrollably let out a sweet moan, Sylvanas frowned slightly, but at last her straight and slender legs climbed onto Mo Wen's waist and shook together.

After all, it was the first time, the Queen of the Dead also wanted to leave a good memory for herself.

In the moonlight, two figures undulated on the trunk, overlapping each other. Two clusters of bright red blood on the left and the right are particularly eye-catching under the moonlight. The two sister flowers in the Windrunner were taken the lead by the same man on the same night, and they must have been spread out. It will break the hearts of many elven men, of course, the two who have been completely immersed in joy will not take this into consideration.

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On the second day, Silvermoon City was already a sea of ​​joy. All the high elves gathered on both sides of the street, welcoming the return of the warriors who conquered Zuaman.

Countless petals slipped from the air. The magic fireworks were shining in the air, and the warriors rode in the city gate slowly and walked in. Follow the main road in the center of the city towards the Tower of Sunfury.

Mo Wen sat at the front and waved to the pedestrians beside him. His long golden hair, fiery red armor, and tall and valiant posture made all the high elves cheer. This is their prince. A strong man who was beaten to dust and annihilated by gold, a genius who had never been seen in the history of the high elves, everyone believed that under his leadership, the high elves would surely advance to glory.

And behind Mo Wen are the Windrunner sisters. Their beautiful appearance and strong strength make them surrounded by all the elves. At this time, the sassy and heroic posture on the chocobo makes the two even more attractive. In one fell swoop, people became the dream lovers of the vast number of elven youths.

It’s just that with the same wave of greetings, Alleria’s brows are slightly frowned, which seems to have affected a wound somewhere, making her smile a little reluctantly, and beside her, Sylvanas also showed the same. Emoji.

A suspicion flashed in her eyes, Alleria frowned and asked, "Hill, what's the matter with you?"

Sylvanas' heart tightened, but she said calmly: "It's nothing, I just think this kind of welcome ceremony is quite boring!"

Although the plan had been specified long ago, Sylvanas didn't want to make anything in this triumphant ceremony.

Seeing what Alleria had to ask, she hurriedly changed the subject and said: "Sister, look! Your majesty is here!"

Alleria turned her head and saw that at the end of the road, under two rows of golden maple trees, King Anastarian was standing under the Tower of Sunfury, leading a few high-level officials, and was greeted with a smile on his face. Against them.

Turning over from the chocobo, Mo Wen knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Father, Zu Aman has been burned down, and Zul'jin was also killed by my own hands. From now on, the troll clan will never It will not threaten Quel'Thalas!"

Although he had received a good news for a long time, at this moment, listening to his son personally told him, Anastrian was still indescribably happy. Seeing Mo Wen's face also showed a trace of relief. In fact, he was not right at the beginning. What are the expectations of this operation, I just wanted to give my child a trial. I didn’t expect that the last child brought such a big surprise to himself. According to Salorian, the one who burned Zul'jin Flame Summon ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I am afraid that no one in the whole world can stop it.

Raising Mo Wen gently, the king's eyes were full of pride.

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

Standing up, Mo Wen pondered for a moment and looked at Anas and said, "Father, I want to get the qualification to study in the Sunwell, okay?"

Hearing Mo Wen’s request, Anas was taken aback for a while, and agreed. Although the Sunwell was said to be the foundation of the high elves and no one could easily enter it, Mo Wen, as a prince, made such a great contribution. There is no problem.

It's just that he didn't see it. When he heard his reply, he could not hear the flashing light in his eyes, and the light tremor of a mage behind him. (To be continued...)

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