New Order of Azeroth

Vanessa was able to deduce the results from some events, but she didn't know the process in between, and the wily archbishop wouldn't come over to talk to her, so she could only guess on her own.

While she was speculating on the truth of the incident, someone stopped.

"Quick! The dignity of the Holy Light cannot be desecrated! Give me a horse and I will chase them!" The middle-aged priest ran back angrily. The profession of priest is famous for his short legs. Not only does he ride a horse, but he also has spatial displacement. Ability, if you can catch up with this, it will be crazy.

Pastor Coster hurriedly asked Vanessa to prepare his horse, and also ordered many militiamen to prepare some food and water for him on the road, as if Sentinel Ridge's dedication to his cause of the Holy Light was a matter of course.

Has anyone ever told you that you are a big arrogant person? Have you never been beaten up by society?

The contempt on Vanessa's face was not concealed at all, and she no longer pretended to call him the agent of the Holy Light. This grandson couldn't speak, so there was no need to be polite to him. What do you mean by 'giving' him a horse? are you kidding me! Do you know how much a horse costs?

Beyond Night Town is the forest, with more than 300 night watchmen and no more than ten horses.

The Sentinel Ridge side is stronger, but the old knight took away fifty war horses in order to fight against the orcs. Now, including the war horses and cart horses, the number on her side does not exceed two hundred.

"No!" she refused.

Coster looked at the reins in her hand. Is this lying to her face? What is this in your hand?

He held the hammer tightly.

"Huh? You still want to practice with me?" Vanessa also held the handle of the knife. The other person was a veteran and looked like a discipline priest, but so what? She can chop off the opponent's head with up to three moves without transforming.

"Miss, just give him a horse and send him away." A militiaman from Sentinel Hill whispered to her.

"Why?" Vanessa now has a deep-seated dislike for this middle-aged pastor. He makes a lot of lies, doesn't even know he's into a conspiracy, and yet he's so awesome and coaxing.

But she underestimated the influence of the Holy Light on ordinary people, and several militiamen tried to persuade her, hoping that she would not turn a small matter into a big one.

"There are no horses. I remember there was a goat in the sheepfold. I lent it to the Cathedral of the Holy Light." In the end, she took a step back, and there happened to be one Food Festival goat left. There was nothing wrong with this goat. I am a bit old and my legs are a bit lame.

Pastor Coster also knew that his mobility was very poor, and it was too slow to chase with his legs. He led the militiamen to look at his goat for a while.

This goat is even worse than the one Vanessa gave to the goblin Gazlowe. It is old, ugly, grumpy, and has a lame leg, but at least it is a goat valued by Colin Spirits, even if it is a goat His legs were lame, and his running was bumpy and he was faster than a human running.

The priest looked dissatisfied, but he still cared about the great cause of the Holy Light in his heart. He believed that his personal honor and disgrace were nothing compared to the Holy Light. Without saying a word, he angrily rode the sheep towards the east.

"I don't know how to say thank you, it's so fucking disgusting!" Vanessa muttered something that no one could understand, and then turned around to check the corpses on the ground.

There is no problem with the dress and weapons of these thieves. After all, the face is covered with a red scarf and there is no name written on the forehead. As long as they are strong and have a bad look on their face, they can pretend to be brotherhood thieves. Who knows who this is!

Vanessa only knew that the whole thing was a conspiracy. The middle-aged priest was sent by the archbishop, and so should these fake thieves.

The archbishop sent his priests to find the Defias Brotherhood, and then sent another wave of his men with magic gloves to attack, seemingly just to lure out the black knights of Karazhan. What's the use of doing this other than muddying the water?

Vanessa couldn't understand this kind of behavior of taking off her pants and farting. According to her understanding, she knew where the artifact was, and then just went to get it, and sent several groups of people back and forth to toss it. Isn't this sick?

She could only think that the archbishop was being cautious and wanted to disguise the whole thing as an accident. His priest unexpectedly encountered an enemy and accidentally picked up the Luna Scythe. He had no prior knowledge.

Haha, Vanessa sneered, dare you plan my artifact on my territory? Since you like surprises so much, you probably don’t care about more surprises.

After explaining the matter about Sentinel Ridge, she used the Druid's Emerald Dream Path to get out of the Crow Ridge exit with ease.

Originally, I wanted to purify the land and get rid of all the werewolves and undead things, and then easily get the artifact, but now I can only move forward.

Ji Temei had already said before that he found the scythe at Roland's Tomb. After asking several night watchmen, Vanessa knew that this place was an abandoned mine. As for why it was called Roland's Tomb, she could only say Azerra People in this world don't care about the dead. This mine was dug under an original cemetery.

Theoretically, the body of the dark night priestess named Xingge should still be here. She was going to ask this eldest sister if she could still sense the specific location of the scythe.

As a druid, she is not afraid of the undead, but as a modern person, Vanessa is a little afraid of ghosts... Last time it was daytime, and there was an entire camp of militia around her, so she wasn't too scared, but this time it was different.

The allure of the artifact was unparalleled. In order to prevent others from talking too much, she had no choice but to find it herself. This was also the reason why she hesitated for a while after learning the clues about the Luna Scythe. It was not until she was forced by the external environment that she made up her mind to find the Scythe.

"I really have a connection with the mine." Walking into Roland's tomb, which was completely dark, her eyes glowed with a faint red light, she switched to dark vision, and walked cautiously deeper.

She was at home in the mine, turning left and right, seemingly running around like a headless fly, but in fact she was searching in a very orderly manner.

"No!" After searching for a while, she felt that it was not possible. The efficiency was too slow and the mine was too deep and connected in all directions. She might not be able to find it even if she searched for three days alone.

She could only pray with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

"Dear Moon Goddess and Mother of All Things, please listen to my call and help me find the location of Ms. Starsong. She is too far away from home." Vanessa spoke cautiously, using night elf carefully. Prayers.

The strength of the moon goddess Elune is very fascinating. It seems that she can always be seen in some small things, but when it comes to affecting major events in Azeroth, she cannot be found. In the past life, many people thought that her existence level was higher than The Titans are at the same level as the Lord of the Void on the Shadow side, and are the high-level beings who created the Naaru.

As for whether it is true or not, no one knows. In any case, Elune is a true god in the world of Azeroth, and Vanessa knows that the other person is stronger than herself, so that's fine.

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