New Order of Azeroth

Materials were exchanged for people. Vanessa prepared a large amount of urgently needed materials for the Scarlet Monastery, from swords to food, from clothes to artillery. There was only one thing she wanted, and that was the Lordaeron civilians taken in by the other party.

It has been a long time since we received supplies from the Scarlet Crusade headquarters. The Scarlet Monastery knew clearly that the identity of the visitor was unknown, but they still attached great importance to this transaction. They no longer care who the person being traded is, as long as it is not a human being. Undead are fine, it doesn't matter if they are natives of Lordaeron or not.

As soon as Vanessa stepped off the warship, a young officer with brown hair and a burly figure strode over.

The opponent made a fist with his right hand across his chest: "The Scarlet Crusade welcomes you, dear lady."

The werewolf who facilitated this transaction whispered a few words of introduction to her.

A smile formed on Vanessa's lips. She felt her heart tremble when she heard the famous filial son of Azeroth call her 'ma'am.' Fortunately, her acting skills were excellent and she could hide it with her smile.

"I am Renault Mograine."

"Hope Vanessa Struy."

The meeting between the two was very simple. It could be seen that the bloody commander named Renault Mograine was very anxious. After the simple welcome ceremony, he would discuss the deal with her.

"plz follow me."

Vanessa led the other person into her cargo hold. I originally wanted to bring it back to the Western Wilderness to deal with it, but now that the Scarlet Monastery is in urgent need of supplies, it is just right to use the weapons and equipment robbed from Liberty Town to trade.

She has no use for herself, but these are good equipment for the Scarlet Crusaders.

"I have a total of thirty shore artillery pieces in Lordaeron, with 1,500 rounds of the same specifications."

"Five hundred swords, thirty muskets, one hundred leather armors, three hundred leather boots, and there is some food here..." Before the transaction, she had asked her men to clean these weapons, although they were still Some traces of use can be seen, but it looks much better than when it was first collected.

Renault Mograine stroked the muzzle of the cannon. He could see that these cannons were not new, but it didn't matter. The old cannons had the advantages of old cannons. They were safe and efficient and could be used as soon as they were brought over.

The weapons of the pirates are also good. Although they are a bit messy, the Scarlet Crusade is not a regular army. They have all kinds of weapons. The swords can be used to arm hundreds of people at once.

"Very good, distinguished lady! The Holy Light will bless you!" He wanted this batch of supplies, he wanted it so much.

The Scarlet Crusaders are a group of fanatical religious warriors. They have almost no production capacity, no iron mines, and no workers. Facing a huge army of undead, their weapons wear out very quickly. This batch of weapons can at least help them stabilize the current situation.

"What about the civilians I want?" Vanessa asked in a low voice.

The bloody commander was a little reluctant, but still nodded to her, and the two quickly walked out of the cargo hold.

Lordaeron was once the largest kingdom of mankind, with a population of more than 300,000 in the royal capital. As the hinterland of the kingdom, Tirisfal Glades is dotted with villages and towns of all sizes. The combined population of these areas easily exceeds one million.

Unfortunately, with the raging natural disasters of the undead, the most prosperous and powerful human kingdom disappeared, and not a single human being survived hiding in the cracks. Even so, there should be about 10,000 human civilians remaining on this land. .

As the only human resistance organization in Tirisfal Glades, Vanessa estimated that the Scarlet Monastery should have accepted many survivors, and she wanted to drag them all to the south.

After waiting for a while, she saw the goods of this transaction, three thousand civilians personally escorted by Herod, a warrior of the Scarlet Crusade and a high-level warrior.

Vanessa said before that it was old people, children, men and women, and the Scarlet Crusade didn't want to give her all the men in their prime. But the problem is that those who can escape the undead are basically young men. They want to find a few old men. It's hard to get out.

After picking and choosing, she found a lot of young and middle-aged men who were not suitable to be warriors and sent them to her. They were half men and women. These people were dressed in tatters and were not in a good state of mind.

Although she knew that the undead plague was fading quickly, she still asked again: "I'm not worried about the rest of the places, but Lordaeron... these people won't be infected with the plague, right? My fleet will sail south for a long time, if Bring the plague south..."

Herod, a two-meter-tall warrior, was extremely dissatisfied. This strong man, who was still shirtless in the November weather in the north, shouted: "We are all believers of the Holy Light! I assure you, we will not There is one undead, not a single one!”

Scarlet Commander Renault Mograine saw that Vanessa was not answering at all, so he could only wink at his men. The next moment, he saw more than thirty priests and paladins walking out of the team, and they sprinkled water on the people. Pieces of holy light came out.

The undead must not accept the Holy Light. If anyone here is infected with the plague, they will be discovered immediately.

This wave of holy light purification lasted for half an hour. Vanessa looked at everyone and was very satisfied that there was nothing wrong with these people, at least physically.

"Okay, very good. Your Excellency, Commander, and this bloody warrior, arrange for your people to unload the cargo. May the Holy Light bless you."

"good!"

One day later, Vanessa's fleet set sail again with more than 3,000 Lordaeron civilians. They circled most of Tirisfal Glades and then headed south, replenishing supplies in Free Town on the way. The fleet left the warehouse. The sea area of ​​​​Al Tiras, heading towards the Western Wilderness.

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"Where do you think you are taking us?"

"I heard that I am going to the Kingdom of Storm in the south..."

"Can we ever return to Lordaeron in this life?"

"Who knows, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net It's just luck that I can survive until now."

"I miss my farmland. In the past this month, we would scold the lords in the fields, but now I miss those damn lords. Most of them are dead..."

"Yes, I heard that all the kings of Lordaeron have died, and countless people have died in the capital. Alas..."

Ordinary civilians do not have God's perspective, nor do they have news channels from big shots. The information they obtain is extremely scattered. They have no idea what is going on outside. They can only blindly follow the crowd, running from the east to the west, from the south to the south. He fled to the north, and now he was put on a ship in a daze. He only knew that he was going to the southernmost part of the mainland.

The civilians are very helpless. Fortunately, food has been distributed on time. In this day and age, having a mouthful of food is better than anything else.

A one-armed middle-aged man sat in the cargo hold and sighed, while his wife took care of the children next to him.

The two of them once had their own farmland, and the middle-aged man would build some agricultural tools to supplement the family income during the slack period. Their living conditions were more than adequate, but now they are all ruined.

"I don't know when this kind of life will end..." The wife hugged the child, looking numb and full of fear for the future.

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