New Order of Azeroth

Under the dual stimulation of money and food, the originally lifeless civilians of Sentinel Ridge glowed with a different brilliance.

However, they are a little confused about the pets and armors with sky-high prices. Armor is quite clear. Good armor is a life. In this era of seriously backward productivity, a set of armor can be passed down as a family heirloom to future generations. It is understandable that it is expensive, but what are those sky-high-priced pets for?

They couldn't imagine their expressions when they worked so hard to fight wild wolves and then exchanged this shopping voucher for a pet. What was the use of this thing? You won’t eat it, right?

"A bunch of bastards!" Vanessa cursed secretly. Seeing that she was not welcomed by the market, she sent back the little fish people she deceived. This thing was quite cute when it was a child, and its voice was crisp and cute. It sounds very nice, but it's a pity that these people don't know their stuff.

The pet has been ignored by the market, but the sales of food and weapons are extremely prosperous. The goblins at the venture capital company have stopped logging and are now working overtime every day to build weapons for her. This has made several nearby troll tribes extremely nervous. They all thought that The goblins are going to attack them...

Most civilians are not stupid either. Between food and weapons, they generally give priority to weapons.

Even if I go out and get nothing, but I have a weapon in my hand, and a fool next to me exchanges food, isn't this okay... Well, right? You can average it out!

The security of Sentinel Ridge was declining at an exaggerated rate. In order to maintain order, the old knight recruited some young people into his militia.

The original team of three hundred people has now expanded to three hundred and fifty people.

Before, it was all cloth armor and wooden swords. Now with Vanessa as the self-proclaimed quartermaster, Sentinel Ridge has changed from shotguns to cannons. Seventy percent of them go out to kill wolves after work, and then come to her side. Put on leather armor and iron sword.

The remaining 30% is also decided by the old knight, all of which are on credit, which can be regarded as completing the major change of the militia.

Vanessa also used the recent bad public security as an excuse to expand the team she named the Hope Merchant Group to fifty people.

Among them were the locals of Sentinel Ridge, as well as the so-called guards she hired from the outside world, the goblin Helix. Armorbreaker walked into Sentinel Ridge in a dignified manner. Vanessa acted as the quartermaster, and he was responsible for repairing equipment and providing sky-high explosives. ...

The Brotherhood's tunnels were dug very quickly. Every time Vanessa's goods were sold out, she would go north, as if she were going to the North to purchase goods. It was completely impossible for people to connect her with the Brotherhood in the South.

Four days at Sentinel Ridge, followed by three days of stocking and shipping.

On Monday morning, she will lead the caravan here again to collect the goods.

Within a month, she passed through Sentinel Ridge four times, each time selling food and weapons to the civilians here, while taking away wolf paws that were worthless in the eyes of the civilians.

Slowly, Miss Hope's good reputation began to spread rapidly among civilians, and when people encountered problems, they would first choose her to seek justice.

The old knight couldn't sit still. He was not worried about the issue of popular support. In his inherent concept, there was no such thing as popular support! It doesn't matter whether the common people love or hate him. Even if everyone stands on his opposite side and yells at him to get out, he will stick to his principles and fight with his sword for his own ideals and holy light, not for the common people.

However, the militiamen were still very grateful to him. Considering that the old knight had sold his armor, war horses and swords in order to recruit the militiamen, they collected the shopping coupons in their hands and exchanged them with Vanessa for a piece of silver scale breastplate called 'Silver Scale Breastplate'. 'The half-body armor was given to the old knight for self-defense.

To be honest, the old knight was very moved, and so was Vanessa.

Five gold coins a piece of silver scale breastplate! The spending power of these people is really amazing.

Five gold coins are five hundred silver coins, or fifty thousand copper coins.

And she priced the wolf claws at fifty copper coins, which means that these people killed a thousand wild wolves!

What a liver! It was a fair trade in the first place. She would not refuse to sell the scale armor just because it strengthened the old knight's defense, so she happily handed over the half armor to the militiamen.

Afterwards, the scale armor was sent to the old knight.

The old knight was very moved. As a strict and self-disciplined knight, he should not accept gifts from his subordinates. This was not in line with the knight code. Unfortunately, despite everyone's persuasion, he could not refuse and could only accept the gift.

However, before accepting it, he specifically stated that he bought the scale armor himself and that he would repay the losses of the militiamen.

In order to pay off the debt, the old knight had to go into battle to kill the wolf himself. He led the militiamen to train and patrol during the day, and went out to eat at night!

Even if he is powerful, with three swords and one wild wolf, the number of these thousand is really too much.

When the liver reached two hundred, the old knight's face turned sallow, and you could tell how tired he was just by looking at the thick dark circles under his eyes.

In fact, killing wolves is not tiring. The wild wolves are all lined up, gritting their teeth and killing for three to five days. They will definitely be finished. The problem is that all the nearby wild wolves have been killed by civilians. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He must Going over mountains and ridges to look for wild wolves in the east and west directions, staying up late at night, relying on two feet to look for wild wolves in the mountains? This workload is not ordinary.

"Mr. Old Knight, you need to rest." Vanessa began to persuade him to save his life first, his life is at stake!

She now needs the old knight to resist the official gaze openly. The nobles of Stormwind City know the character of the old knight, so they are very relieved about the current situation in the western wilderness. If the old knight dies, there may be changes, so Fanny Sha didn't want the old knight to tire himself to death...at least not now.

Vanessa took the initiative and presented fifteen sets of bows and arrows and two horses to the militia in the name of the old knight.

Her plan for her future army is to use muskets. Vanessa doesn't like bows and arrows, and she doesn't remember any excellent archers on the human side. There is a human named the Wither who is good at archery, but he is now a She's dead. As Sylvanas Windrunner's licking dog, it's impossible for the other party to help her train archers. She doesn't have that much charm...

The stock of bows and arrows is just used to win people's hearts, and the horses are not war horses, but old horses eliminated from the caravan.

Even so, these weapons were of great help to the militia. Bows and arrows could arm fifteen archers, and horses could also be used to train cavalry.

The old knight selected two innocent boys from the common people and prepared to train them to be his knight attendants.

Seeing his troops gradually complete, and vaguely looking like a legion, the old knight was very happy, just like watching a child grow up day by day. The happiness in it is difficult to describe in words, but apart from being happy, he also owes money More and more, the knight's moral character cannot prevent him from defaulting on his debts, and he is now looking forward to the batch of material assistance that Stormwind City promised him.