Kael'thas's Mettle
While thinking about it, Haimuxi explained the situation in detail. Zul'ra listened to her narration and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. However, Haimuxi remembered something and suddenly became interested. 🐤🍟 💘💜
"Zul'ra, last time you said you wanted to see the measure of the prince Elves, what did you mean? Also, measure, what do you mean?" Haimuxi didn't quite understand Zul'ra's approach of returning the Cosmic Infuser to Elves, and at the same time he was very curious about the meaning of that.
"Measurement refers to a person's level of mind and ability." Zul'ra looked at Haimuxi and explained to him casually. The metaphysical one is called Tao, and the metaphysical one is called weapon.
"Then have you seen the size of that prince Elves?" Haimuxi raised his head slightly, so that's what happened.
"..." Zul'ra pursed his lips and shook his head. According to Haimuxi, that Kael'thas looked very similar to Arthas in his opinion. The two of them seemed to have good business intelligence, but in fact they were just ordinary people who were born extraordinary, lacked effective understanding of themselves, were fragile and helpless in their hearts, and often struggled and regretted.
Zul'ra is not very shy, he is actually an ordinary person, but the difference is that he is willing to recognize himself after time travel, and anything that cannot be solved will never come up. Mount Hyjal will not go, the Scourge will only play on the sidelines, and Amani will put eggs in two baskets.
Even though the Scourge played tricks with his life when he attacked, Zul'ra would never jump to a truly dangerous place and would always seek stability in everything. But the two princes were different. They were obviously weaklings, but they refused to strip away the appearance of their princely titles. It was only a matter of time before they realized their status as ordinary people and knelt down.
"..." Haimuxi looked at Zul'ra who was shaking his head and thinking, and couldn't help but stare a little, then Cosmic Infuser didn't pay back in vain!
"Can you tell me what you see?" Haimuxi thought for a while and changed the question.
"That Elves prince is not willing to get along with us. His heart is elsewhere, and he has no determination to lead his people out of desperate situation." Zul'ra came back to his senses and looked at Zul'ra, and expressed his judgment.
"How can you tell that he has no determination?" Haimuxi can understand that there is a gap between Elves and Trolls. They have fought for thousands of years in the past. If there is no gap, there will be no ghost. But at this moment, when the country and race of Prince Elves are facing such a desperate situation, he has no determination to lead the people. Is it true or false?
"Because he didn't respond to me immediately. Whether he was stingy with the treasure, concerned about racial dignity, or motivated by interests, his heart was hesitant, and there was a cloud of confusion in his heart." Zul'ra raised his head slightly, predicting Kael'thas's heart.
"Actually, based on their status, it is appropriate for them to reject us!" Haimuxi thought for a moment and couldn't help but say, Elvess should be on guard against Amani, regardless of their dignity or interests.
"That's right, I didn't say this shouldn't be done, but now the only one who can and is willing to lend a helping hand to Quel'Thalas is Amani, and that prince Elves, he can't make a statement immediately because he is bound by dignity and interests. "Well, in fact, another fundamental reason is that he has expectations for the Alliance."Zul'ra lowered his gaze and revealed another thought in Kael'thas's heart. He wanted to rely on the Alliance.
"Alliance..." Haimuxi's eyes became a little gloomy. Those Blood Elves accepted Amani's help and even wanted to join Alliance!
"What he doesn't know is that he will be led into the bottomless abyss by his own judgment." Zul'ra squinted his eyes, Kael'thas was dependent on the Alliance, and thus gave up the olive branch extended by Amani. That was the biggest source of his mistake.
"Zul'ra, what should we do now, cancel the aid to them?" Haimuxi is a little disgusted Blood Elves.
"No, continue to assist. I assist Blood Elves and never expect to receive their gratitude." Zul'ra rejected Haimuxi's words.
"But they will eventually stand on the opposite side of us. Those Elves never appreciate the kindness!" Haimuxi couldn't help but said while looking at Zul'ra who rejected him.
"I said, I don't expect their gratitude, and I don't care about their hatred. They must keep what I give them." Zul'ra raised the long sword in his hand, took the hilt and pulled out a bright green blade from the sheath, then handed it back to the scabbard, turned his head and looked at Haimuxi, with amusement on his face.
"Besides, who told you that they would end up on the opposite side of us?"
"They..." Haimuxi looked at the guy who was deep and peaceful for a while, a little confused. Didn't that Kael'thas want to go back to the Alliance? Amani is now in the camp of Horde. Coupled with the previous hatred, can Amani and Quel'Thalas still love each other?
"Oh, I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, just watch it!" Zul'ra looked at the confused Haimuxi and couldn't help but sigh. This is the difference between those who have watched the plot and those who have not. He can't explain it. But think about it, brother Unity and Friendship is not sure if he is good enough and has a chance to get tons of chapters from himself!
"Remember, support for Elves must remain the same, and don't conflict with them for the time being. If they come back to conflict, just ask their leader for an explanation. Don't always think of using violence to solve the problem. Do you understand?" Zul'ra came back to his senses, looked at Haimuxi, who was still confused, and increased his voice.
"No, but I'll just do as you say." Haimuxi looked at the guy who made the voice louder, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.
"That's good." Zul'ra looked at Haimuxi who looked indifferent and nodded with satisfaction.
After talking with Haimuxi, Zul'ra first called his assistants Badingjin and Togilak over and asked them to find the written documents he had kept during the past few days when he was making swords. Come, watch it carefully, and then give orders to Malacrass and other Witch Doctor about the the Scourge plague, asking them to set up a special team and prepare various response plans to submit.
The advantage of being the boss is that you can leave things to your subordinates and enjoy the results yourself. Zul'ra handed over the matter of dealing with the Scourge plague weapons. After reading a few documents alone, he returned to his own practice, practiced swordsmanship, communicated with each other, and asked Frostwolf's partner Ironfang to lose weight, otherwise he would really turn into a pig.
While Zul'ra was practicing, news came from Antalas again. Kael'thas wanted to meet King of the Amani in person. This time, Zul'ra did not refuse him and went to Battleaxe Ridge to meet the famous prince Elves in person.
"King of the Amani, thank you and Amani for your help to Quel'Thalas." After Kael'thas met, he solemnly saluted Zul'ra with Salas etiquette.
"I have received your thanks, Sun King." Zul'ra held the sheathed sword with one hand, looking at Kael'thas's legendary facial features without any trace, and returned the gift with a slight chin.
"My people are in distress now, King of the Amani. If possible, I would like to ask you for help again!" Kael'thas looked at the strange appearance of Trolls in front of him, Especially when he glanced at the five fingers of his left hand holding the scabbard, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised and uncomfortable in his heart, because the appearance of this Trolls reminded him of the ridiculous remarks held by some Dalaran mages.
"Say!" Zul'ra looked at Prince Elves who was looking at him with Arcane gleaming eyes, and nodded to show that he was listening.
"It's about Sunwell..." Kael'thas suppressed the discomfort in his heart and explained the situation.