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A guard hurriedly came to Kelthas, bowed and said, "Your Highness, Lord Romans is waiting to see you."

The Blood Elf Prince frowned. If it were Romans, it must be related to Silver Moon City, or if there is any important decision that needs to be approved by him.

But there is something more important now. He led the Sun Fury, Flame Eagle and Fire Wings legions who fought with him to capture the Storm Fortress and found a precious magic source.

"I was about to find him," said Kelthas, bringing him to see me.

It took a few minutes to walk. During these few minutes, the great mage tried to remember his identity and his corresponding behavior. During the years when Kelthas left, he had very few opportunities to meet the prince.

But in the face of the oppressive aura of the Sun Chaser, his heart, which had finally calmed down, became nervous again.

"I'm glad to see you again, Romans." Kelthas smiled, his clothes with the Sun Chaser's dynasty's emblem.

Romans approached a little, stopped five steps away, bowed and said, "I am honored, Your Highness. Your servant brings the latest news from Silver Moon City."

"Ah! I haven't heard such news for a long time. Fighting on this bad land in the outer world rarely gives me time to take care of another world." The prince said, and he found that Romans was not in a good mood and had a premonition that what he brought might be bad news. Kelthas coughed: "Okay, tell me how our home is like."

"The Regent led the Sindores to rebuild their homes, and we also killed the traitor Dalkan Delahir and recovered part of the territory of the Ghostland..."

"This is all good news, but why do you look so uneasy, Romans? The Well of the Sun is on, you didn't say what you want to say."

For Romans, every time he sees Kelthus, he will recall the fate he has experienced. The feeling is like the scabbed wound being torn open again, the pain is heartbreaking and it will not fade away for a long time.

"Your Highness, for the sake of the people's better life and to speed up the construction of Silver Moon City, Aurelia decided to...reconnect with the alliance again."

Kelthas's sunny smile disappeared, replaced by a blue face. The light around him also dimmed, not because the sunlight was weakened or anything else - the three orbs surrounding the prince's head swallowed all the brightness like a black hole.

"Aleria gave me a problem." The Sun Chaser Prince stared at Romans. At this moment, the great magician was completely afraid to look him in the eyes. "It's hard for you, Romans."

"No, Your Highness. I have tried my best to persuade the Wind Walker not to do this, but..."

"But Aurelia asked you to come to me, right?"

"Yes."

Romans felt his lips dry and a strong sense of discomfort surged to his chest. He seemed to sense what would happen next. Kelthas paused for a moment and looked at the reaction on his face. He clenched his teeth, but still didn't say anything.

"It is indeed necessary for allies." After waiting for a long time, the prince said, "but it must not be an alliance." His eyes flashed with a flame of hatred. "I don't want my people to be sent to build a watchtower again, and are sent to face the Scourge alone. Tell Aurelia that anyone can, but it cannot be an alliance!"

His words hit the heart of the great magician like a stone. Romans was surprised at Kelthus's answer. He remembered Aurelia's words: If you think the alliance is not trustworthy, let other forces replace it.

In a trance, Romans didn't know whether this was a coincidence or whether Aurelia had thought it was from the beginning. Did she expect the prince to say that. Anyone can do it except the alliance. If this is true, then Aurelia's goal at the beginning would not be the alliance. Who is that? Romans felt scared for a while!

"Your Highness..."

Kelthas shook his head slowly: "Thank you very much for coming here and telling me so many things. But now there are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the outer realm. We just captured this Storm Fortress. Moreover, I have another mission to hand over to you, and I need you to bring something back to Silver Moon City."

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A few days later, Aurelia sat at her desk and carefully reviewed the meeting records for several days. Romans had been away for many days, and the Regent needed a great magician to give her a clear answer immediately. She had a formal opinion in her mind, but she was also very clear that no one would agree to this decision. To be precise, she herself would even be condemned by some people. She rubbed her nose with her thumb and index finger. She was about to make a cup of tea, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" she answered.

Wen Leisa hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, saying, "Sister, go and have a look."

Aurelia frowned in confusion. What went wrong? Did some civilians be attacked by the lost person again? Or was the line of defense of the trace of death loosened?

"What the hell is wrong?" Aurelia looked into her sister's eyes. Her lips tried to smile as much as possible to soothe the uneasy Wenleza: "Speak slowly."

"Romance is back."

"What's strange about this?" Aurelia chuckled, and she was very happy, thinking that it was time for the wizard to come back. "Let him come to see me."

"I'm afraid you have to see him, and he doesn't like waiting!"

"This is too much." Aurelia said unhappy, "I am the Regent!"

"He brought something back, and he didn't know to let you go, and Leaderine. Anyway, things are not simple."

"If Kelthas hadn't supported him, he wouldn't have dared to be so rude." The Regent took a sip of sweet tea with a faint sip, "Let's go, let's see what the great magician is playing with."

They walked all the way through the newly built Royal Trade Zone and came to the inner temple. Wenleza led Aurelia to the front of a white wall. Her hand waved at a crystal next to it, and the hidden door opened. She made a gesture to Aurelia to invite her into, indicating that she would not go in.

"I'm outside, sister."

This study room is very simple in layout and serves completely functions: there is a bookshelf full of large heads and magic books, and a desk and a chair beside the wall. The whole style doesn't look very suitable for the taste of the Blood Elf.

When the Regent came in, Romans looked half helpless and half angry when he greeted him. He reluctantly made a smile.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

"How dare you refuse the request of the great magician?"

Lothama glanced at the box on the table quickly. "I'm glad you can come to witness, this is important to Leadrin." The mage quickly turned back and looked at the female elf behind him.

Aurelia's eyes were rounded around Romans and tried to see Leaderine. The priestess who once believed in the Holy Light completely changed into a warrior. Her haggard expression showed that she was eroded by demonic addiction.

"What does Your Highness say about my suggestion?" Aurelia asked extremely seriously.

"I'll tell you later."
Chapter completed!