Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 328: Guidance

The prince raised his hand and bowed to apologize: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation. I just happened to hear it when I came here."

Alleria shrugged, indicating that she had already sensed it.

"It's okay. I don't mind."

The prince asked anxiously, "Is this what you call 'hunting'?"

"Yes! If I'm not wrong, my presence is enough to make the chieftain of the Horde, Orgrim, give up the attack on Silvermoon City and seek the trolls to leave with the Horde. But Orgrim obviously underestimated the hatred, madness, and persistence of the trolls towards the elves...so the division of the Horde is almost inevitable. At the earliest, the main force of the Horde will leave tonight, leaving only the trolls to continue attacking Silvermoon City."

Duke's words immediately brightened the eyes of the prince, Alleria, and the three Windrunners who were eavesdropping.

"Really?!" Five voices, one man and four women, said almost in unison.

Damn, even if Alleria is his rumored girlfriend, then his legendary future sister-in-law was eavesdropping on him, and even exposed her true colors at the same time. What the hell is this?

Duke...so embarrassing!

Duke could only pretend that he was not talking about love and expressing his feelings to Alleria. He raised the wine glass that he had placed on the terrace fence with a businesslike expression and said, "Yes! A hunt. It is a small gift from me to witness our friendship with Kael'thas."

Awesome!

So awesome!

Kael'thas's eyebrows almost stretched to the edge of the door frame with joy.

Of course, this is an exaggerated rhetoric, don't believe it.

But the prince's happiness was not simple.

Kael'thas has lived for more than a thousand years, and has been a **** for more than a thousand years. He has always been portrayed as a model of perfectionism, and has always lived in the gap between responsibility and glory.

I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to do well and become a role model for the elves.

Therefore, Kael'thas has always been strict with himself with a perfectionist creed that is even more demanding than a Virgo.

Since his army was defeated, he has been under too much pressure. Even if he doesn't want to listen or ask, he can still hear the criticism from his subordinates from time to time and feel the sad eyes of the families of the dead.

Those are the lives of 20,000 high elves!

The expectations of the Horde were destroyed by him.

Perhaps he could explain the defeat by various objective circumstances.

But for Kael'thas, this was the worst first battle.

If you lose, you lose!

No matter what explanation he used, this was a stain that Kael'thas could never erase. A stain that would accompany him for the rest of his life.

These days, he tried to stay strong, comfort and encourage himself, but his mental fatigue became worse and worse, and he really didn't know when the huge mental pressure like a mountain would crush him.

Just when he felt like he could hardly bear it anymore and was about to collapse, Duke actually said that he would give him a great achievement?

Even though he knew that the greatest credit must belong to Duke, he couldn't help but jump for joy.

right!

Even if you win by doing nothing, it is still ten thousand times better than not winning at all!

Here, Alleria also tactfully resolved the prince's embarrassment: "His Highness Kael'thas is an excellent prince, but unfortunately the situation forced him to bear such a heavy burden too early. If he were to do it step by step, His Highness would definitely do better."

"Yes! The previous battle was a pity. It let Kael'thas, who had no military experience at all..."

"Kael'thas?" Kael'thas felt strange about the name.

Duke... Duke, that bastard, was seriously making up "truths" that he himself didn't even believe.

"Well, in my hometown, for men with whom we have a good relationship, we usually add the word 'zi' to the first character of his name to form a nickname for him. So I habitually call Kael'thas 'Kael'thas'. Sorry, if you don't like it, I can..."

"No, no, no, I like the name of Kael'thas." Kael'thas voluntarily entered Kael'thas mode: "Please return to the previous topic."

Well, even God couldn't save him.

"Well, the reason why humans have knight candidates and reserve soldiers is actually the same. You, a Kael'thas who has never commanded any army, are suddenly asked to command 20,000 people. To be honest, it's not you who is wrong, but the parliament that forced you to take the position of commander."

Kael'thas frowned slightly: "But Duke, you don't seem to have any battlefield experience before?"

"No, no, no! I have. When I first became an Adept Mage, I commanded a dozen mercenaries to deal with the gnolls, and later the fishermen and the naga. Then I led the most combat experienced Sir Lothar and more than 200 elite troops to raid Karazhan, and then organized the defense of a district in Stormwind City." Duke continued to speak the truth seriously.

Duke did rise step by step in this way, but his miraculous performance in curbing the Horde was all because he was a time traveler and was familiar with "history"!

This is fine, anyway, it is enough to fool the inexperienced Kael'thas. Alleria doesn't sound wrong.

"So, Kael'thas, what you need most now is a mentor who can give you practical experience and guide you to deal with the tense situation and win. That's right! That person is me, your Duke!"

It sounds very mysterious and full of deception. Unfortunately, Duke's record is too scary, and the momentum of defeating thousands of troops with one flag is too awesome.

Kael'thas had to believe it. If there was anything that overwhelmed his last bit of hesitation, it was undoubtedly the good news brought by the messenger.

"Your Highness! Good news! There was an internal conflict in the Horde just now! The main force of the Horde, mainly orcs, is evacuating the camp, and only the trolls are left!"

Kael'thas and the other guys were all shocked, and when Kael'thas looked at Duke again, his eyes were filled with almost fanatical admiration!

Duke gave a mysterious smile: "What did I just say?"

Kael'thas didn't care at all. He bowed his head and said in the most humble tone: "Duke! No! Mentor Edmund! Please teach me how to win the battle!"

Duke quickly helped Kael'thas up and said, "Forget about the honorifics. I'm your friend, so it's no problem for me to give you some pointers. As long as you listen to me, I guarantee you'll get over your depression."

"real?"

"Yes! The first thing you have to do is to wait for the main force of the Horde to leave. Then, before my reinforcements arrive, use only the elves' troops to severely damage the main force of the trolls!"

"What?" Kael'thas was speechless.

"Please, give yourself some confidence, okay? You are now facing an army of trolls who, except for a few leaders, have no knowledge of magic and cannot fight against magic. Haven't you high elves used magic to abuse the trolls for thousands of years? Just do it now as you did before. I will teach you how to deal with the strong men on the opposite side..." Duke instigated, oh no, he was instigating Kael'thas.