Chapter 205: A tragedy destined to be unchangeable
A horse writhes in the pond.
This is the beloved horse of Alsace, Invincible. The water in the pool is taken from the Well of the Sun.
Kel'Thuzad's lichs worked day and night, and finally had results.
Six lichs stood in the shape of a hexagram and cast spells together. The gems on their staffs bloomed with light. The power of magic was drawn out of the pool water and flowed into the invincible body under the guidance of the lichs.
Invincible cheered and jumped for joy.
Its strength continued to grow, and the body that originally had only bones grew into something more, structures similar to tendons and skin grew, and magic condensed on its back. When all the spell casting was completed, Invincible unfolded a pair of broad arms.
Wings, soaring into the sky.
Invincible has become stronger, his four hooves are strong and powerful, there is faint magic coming out, and his nostrils spurt out the breath of magic. He has evolved from a land mount to a flying mount. Unfortunately, what grows is not flesh and blood.
Kel'Thuzad had a gloomy face. It was obvious that the experiment had failed. The power of the Sunwell changed Invincible, but it was not a resurrection, but a fusion of undead and magical creatures.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, we failed. The power of the Sunwell cannot help the dead to resurrect."
Although he had been mentally prepared for failure, Kel'Thuzad still felt very heavy. The power of the Sunwell could change the undead army and bring powerful power, but this was not the result he wanted.
Arthas' expression seemed relatively relaxed. As the leader of the Scourge, he must give hope to his subordinates. He comforted the lich and said some words of encouragement.
For the Scourge, this is just an attempt on the long road to redemption. In the days to come, they will have to face more failures. Success is always the sweet fruit after countless despair.
In the camp, the elf prince Kael'thas drank to relieve his sorrow and became depressed.
Kael'thas took his cronies and some of the guards of Silvermoon City and rushed towards the Sunwell. He had no fighting spirit and did not know how to fight. He directly raised his hands and surrendered to the Scourge.
In the thousands of years of history of the high elves, there has almost never been a similar surrender without a fight.
It can be said that Kael'thas has disgraced his ancestors enough to make the founder of Quel'Thalas, Dath'Remar Sunstrider, crawl out of his grave and loudly denounce the unfilial piety of his descendants.
Arthas did not make things difficult for him, and did not even disarm the elves. Instead, he treated them as allies, allowed them to set up camp next to the Sunwell, and provided food and supplies.
The young human prince didn't know how to treat the elf prince who was hundreds of years older than him. The lifespan of the elves was too long, and their experience and knowledge were beyond the comparison of humans.
Perhaps the elf's mind needs thousands of years to mature. Arthas felt that he still lacked the firepower, so he left the matter to Robbie to handle.
"I heard it's because of Gianna."
Arthas whispered to Robbie: "You know that I have also stumbled in front of Jaina, so it is not convenient for me to come forward. You go and persuade him. I have a hunch that Kael'thas can provide us with valuable information."
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An elf prince trapped in love.
Robbie raised his eyebrows. Although human beings have a short life span, their strength is learning. When you are familiar with five thousand years of history, it is equivalent to having five thousand years of experience. Even when facing the Elf King, Robbie still has
Sufficient psychological advantage.
"I'm Robbie Capol from Lakeside Town." Robbie introduced himself first.
Kael'thas, who was drinking with his head down and looking decadent, immediately brightened up when he heard about Lakeside Town. He put down his wine glass and rushed to Robbie, and asked hurriedly: "Are you from Lakeside Town? Lakeside Town in the Kingdom of Stormwind?
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"Are there other lakeside towns?" Robbie was a little confused. This guy didn't look normal.
Kael'thas's eyes were clearly shining: "Lisa, do you know Lisa?"
"Lisa?"
Robbie glanced at the Elf Prince strangely. He had heard the name Lisa more than once, but he had never taken it to heart.
After all, it is a common name, just like George, Mary, or Lao Wang next door.
May I ask if you know Lao Wang? How should you answer this? You know many people.
"Speak slowly, don't rush." Robbie relaxed for the elf prince.
"I met a beautiful girl in Night Town. She claimed to be Lisa from Lakeside Town."
Kael'thas briefly recounted the dream-like encounter:
"Her breath is like the morning light in Silvermoon City, her skin is like fine silk, her eyes are as clear as the sunwell, and her temperament is like the goddess Elune herself. My goddess, Lisa, where are you?
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At this moment, Kael'thas was as if he was possessed by a love saint, his whole body was bathed in a kind of radiance, and he had long ago abandoned Jaina to the distant Pandaria.
Robbie can be sure that the Lisa Kael'thas met is definitely not among Robbie's acquaintances.
Skin needs to be maintained, and temperament needs to be cultivated.
Robbie knew the group of country girls in Lakeside Town very well.
You have to get up early before dawn to prepare breakfast for your father and brother, work hard until late at night every day to make ends meet, stay away from the livestock sheds and fields all day long, and experience wind, rain, and scorching sun. How can your skin get better?
In this era, there is no universal compulsory education. It would be good for the women in Hupan Town to be able to write their own names. How can they cultivate a goddess-like noble temperament and firmly attract the elf prince, a veteran master in love affairs for hundreds of years?
Robbie thought for a while and made up a lie that was half true and false:
"Your Highness, you know that our Lakeside Town is located in a strategic area. To the south is Deadwind Pass and Swamp of Sorrows, and to the north is the Burning Plains. Adventurers often settle in Lakeside Town. In order to avoid the interrogation of Stormwind City, a Lakeside Town is usually opened.
He has a residence permit in the town and often refers to himself as a Hupan Town resident. I think this is the case for the Lisa you met."
"Yes, yes, this must be the case. Thank you for reminding me, I should have thought of it." Kael'thas seemed to be reborn, once again glowing with the noble temperament of an elf prince, and said confidently:
"Lisa, Lisa, we will definitely meet again."
"Should we talk about Gianna?" Robbie reminded.
"Gianna?"
Kael'thas repeated it in surprise. He was obviously a little unfamiliar with this name, and his expression did not waver at all.
"I think there should be something between Jaina and Thrall. Maybe she likes the type with fangs." Kael'thas said in a gossipy manner, with a natural and relaxed expression, as if he was talking about an unrelated person.
"You changed your attitude too quickly!" Robbie complained secretly.
"It's very possible." Robbie nodded.
"By the way, I remembered. Jaina used a honey trap on me. Oh my god, my wise and powerful elf prince would also fall for such a simple trick. It's so embarrassing. As a proud member of the Sunstrider family
, this is an intolerable shame, I must get my place back."
"What are you going to do?" Robbie asked.
Kael'thas smiled evilly and said slightly proudly:
"Jaina and Thrall would never have imagined that I had obtained the data on Silvermoon City's magic shield, and that the Scourge had slaughtered all the damn green-skinned orcs. I really want to see Jaina's expression at that moment, by the way.
, be sure to leave Thrall to me, I will break his fangs with my own hands, this will be one of the most precious collections of the Elf Prince."
"You will be satisfied." Robbie said. (To be continued)