Chapter 646 I was shot while lying down...
Charlemagne and Lianda were overjoyed at the same time, and Lianda excitedly pulled Velen's sleeve and asked, "Is Your Majesty recovering?"
Veyron shook his head regretfully, "I'm sorry, I can only temporarily suppress his injury, the evil energy in his body will continue to gather, sooner or later..."
Charlemagne's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, he took a deep breath, pulled away the disappointed Lianda and said to Velen, "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty the Prophet, the important event of His Majesty's awakening needs to be witnessed by the members of the Silver Moon Council."
Veylon stroked his beard and nodded, and then Charlemagne asked a royal servant to go to the Tower of Sunfury to inform the six senators. It didn't take long before there was a rush of footsteps from outside the bedroom.
Lickert, who led the way in, took a few breaths and bowed to apologize skillfully, "Your Majesty the Prophet, we are rude..."
Veylon said indifferently, "It's okay, I understand your feelings."
Six people surrounded Kael'thas' big bed one by one. Li Reisara, who had a fairly good relationship with Lianda, held the sad-looking princess and comforted her softly.
After Charlemagne and several people met their eyes, they nodded to Velen to indicate that it was time to start.
As Velen's palm shining with holy light pressed Kael'thas' forehead, about 10 seconds later, the Sun King's fingers twitched suddenly, and then his eyelids began to tremble slowly.
Lianda hurried to the bed and began to call softly, "Your Majesty?"
"Well…"
Kel'thas heard the voice beside him and tried to open his eyes, but the state of those eyes made all the people present lose their voices.
The Sun King's eyes were lifeless, and his pupils were completely out of focus. Seeing this situation, Charlemagne had a bad feeling in his heart.
Kael'thas' weak voice came along with coughing, "This voice is... Lianda?"
Lianda just recovered from her sluggishness, and hurriedly grabbed Kael'thas's hand and said, "It's me, Your Majesty, your eyes..."
Charlemagne turned his head and glanced at Velen, the prophet shook his head helplessly, indicating that he was helpless.
"Cough... I can't see it. This is my retribution. If I didn't make a reckless attack, I wouldn't let the Burning Legion quickly gain a foothold. Cough cough..."
Lianda already had tears in her eyes. Kael'thas was her last relative in this world. Seeing her cousin like this made her feel really uncomfortable.
"Ahem, is there anyone else here? Can someone tell me what's going on in Sunwell?"
Charlemagne took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the extremely complicated emotions in his heart, and replied in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, Charlemagne Theron and members of the upper council of Silver Moon are here."
Kel'thas sighed in relief, "Charlemagne...you're finally back. Since you have time to hang around me, it means that the situation of Quel'Danas should be almost resolved, right?"
Likert, the oldest member of the Silvermoon Council, replied softly, "Yes, Your Majesty, although... the price is very high, but Kil'jaeden has been exiled back to the Twisting Nether by Duke Theron's ancient oath."
"The price..."
Kael'thas murmured, "Is that so...it must be because the Sunwell failed to keep it?"
Leanda held her cousin's hand and whispered, "No way, the Sunwell has been completely polluted by evil energy. If we don't destroy it, let alone how Kil'jaeden will exile it, our people will probably absorb it unconsciously." to evil energy."
Although the expression on Kael'thas's face was somewhat sad, he did not show the expected excitement.
"I understand...For the sake of the entire Quel'Thalas and the people, the Sunwell can only be destroyed, but...the Sunwell, which the ancestors have guarded for thousands of years, never expected to be destroyed by my hands."
Fortunately, Kael'thas didn't sigh too much. With the support of Lianda and the waiter, he tried his best to straighten up and lean against the back of the bed.
"Ahem...I don't think I have much time left, Solanlian, please report on the domestic situation, so I can feel at ease."
"Your Majesty..."
Kael'thas reached out and interrupted Lianda's persuasion, "Cough...my body, I know best, although the evil energy in my body is temporarily suppressed by the powerful holy light, but this is only a stopgap measure, and sooner or later they will spread again."
Solanlian sighed softly, which is rare, and said quietly, "Your Majesty, the domestic situation is still relatively stable, but this is the reason why His Majesty's physical condition and the news about the Sunwell have not been announced. Once..."
"Ahem!"
Kael'thas coughed heavily twice, and Lianda hurriedly helped him straighten his back. Kael'thas panted and said, "When the country is a little more stable, tell the people the truth. You can't hide it. The disappearance of the sunwell will soon be discovered."
After the Sunwell was captured by the Burning Legion, Kael'thas, as the direct manager of the Sunwell, cut off the people's energy absorption from the Sunwell, but the Sunwell's energy supply was still not restored after the war ended, and the people would notice the abnormality sooner or later .
"Next, it is about the succession of the royal power."
Kel'thas' words made everyone present tense, and Velen bowed slightly knowingly and left the room. This is the core internal affairs of Quel'Thalas, and it is inconvenient for him, an outsider, to participate.
After Kael'thas thanked the departed Velen weakly, he gently took Lianda's hand and said firmly, "Cousin, whether you like it or not, the throne in name can only be inherited by you. The bloodline cannot be cut off here."
Lianda answered softly, now she is the only one left in the Sunstrider family, and no one can stand up except her, but then she hesitated and said unconfidently, "I can inherit the throne, but I know what I can do. , I can't manage the country well."
Kael'thas smiled gently and patted her hand, "I know, I won't make too many demands on your ability to govern the country. My only expectation for you is, don't learn from me, and only treat yourself before you die. Regret for nothing."
"I hope you can find a suitable husband as soon as possible and give birth to a bloodline continuator for the Sunstrider family. Maybe this is a bit unfair to you, but... this is the responsibility you must shoulder as the last member of the Sunstrider family."
The expression on Lianda's face was a bit complicated. Due to the strict discipline of the Sunstrider family, she did not indulge herself and enjoy life at a young age like other noble girls of the same age.
Facing the ridicule of her "girlfriends" before, she also blamed the strict tutor of the Sun Chaser's family in her heart.
But now that I think about it, most of those slutty girls have already been turned into ashes in Sunwell Heights with their families, but I have survived and will soon become Queen of Quel'Thalas. She picks, and the feeling is really amazing.
Lianda was in a daze for several seconds before sighing and replied, "I see, I will find a suitable husband candidate as soon as possible, and strive to give birth to offspring for the royal family as quickly as possible."
Kael'thas smiled in relief, "I have wronged you, cousin, but actually it is the best choice for you to combine with Charlemagne, what a pity..."
Charlemagne, who had been silently listening, twitched his mouth, "Um...Your Majesty, are you joking?"
'I was shot while lying down...'
(end of this chapter)