New Order of Azeroth

"How about this...?"

"No, it's too far."

"That's it...?"

"Why don't you just let me circle around Azeroth? Do I have to go to the Kingdom of Lordaeron in the north to make a detour when I go back to the Western Wilds?" The Sheriff's idea became increasingly unreliable and completely fantasy. Vanessa had to retort one by one.

Sheriff Dugan groped his beard: "Then hire some mages? I heard that mages have teleportation skills, and there are mages in Stormwind City."

Vanessa was speechless: "Uncle, do you understand! Teleport fifty dwarves and thirty carriages? Master Antonidas can definitely do it if he is still alive. Ms. Gianna may also be able to do it. Other mages can do it." It will be difficult, and the transmission of liquid will greatly interfere with arcane magic. If so much wine is transmitted by low-level mages, they will spill the wine throughout the western wilderness! Will you compensate me then?"

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, I tried several methods but Vanessa rejected them.

"Then what do you say? I will cooperate with you in whatever you need me to do!" Sheriff Dugan sat on the chair angrily.

At this time, the Lion King's Pride Hotel was in a panic. The hotel owner was reluctant to part with this hotel that was making huge profits every day. He wanted to move all the rafters away, and was now instructing everyone to load the cars.

The dwarves drank the drinks they brought and turned a blind eye to the panic of the humans, while Vanessa talked nonsense with Mr. Sheriff.

She was also very conflicted. At a certain moment, she wanted the dwarves to take the drinks back. It wasn't necessary to hold a wine festival, right? Halloween is okay too!

Just when she was about to break up with the dwarves and you go back to Gaolaozhuang while I go back to Huaguo Mountain, a deep voice sounded outside the door, and the next moment, a group of warriors wearing full body armor pushed the door open and walked in.

"Golden Town does not need to be evacuated. I will deal with the jackals and bandits."

A strong guy! She quickly looked toward the door.

They saw that the leader was extremely tall, with a middle-aged face full of determination. He had thick long brown hair. The chaos in the hotel and the smell of alcohol on the dwarf made him slightly uncomfortable. He closed his eyes slightly. Finally he took a step in.

The person who came was wearing a lion's robe, and the extremely gorgeous armor and sword all showed his noble status. Vanessa couldn't help but take a step back. This person was like a moving light source in her sight. Sal's Not to mention, the middle-aged man in front of her was the fourth legendary level she had seen after Chen Stormstout, King Saurfang, and Jaina. He was considered the second legendary level from the human camp. Look at this brilliance. It was so eye-catching that it was impossible to look directly at him. He must be a legendary paladin.

At this time, she could only think of one paladin around Stormwind City who could still be so strong.

The title of Sheriff confirmed her suspicion.

Sheriff Dugan bowed and said hello in an attitude that was not humble but absolutely respectful.

"Your Highness the Regent, I didn't expect you to come in person."

The regent of the Stormwind Kingdom scanned everyone in the room and took a second look at Vanessa.

The movements of her hands and feet have made her look like a human assassin, and the power of flames on her body has washed away the dark temperament of a thief. There is no distinction between good and evil in flames. Who would say that flames are evil? ? If used in the right place, it will be enthusiasm, if used in the wrong place, it will be destroyed. The key depends on the user.

Vanessa is a very optimistic person. At this time, the flame energy is flowing in her body, making her look a little full of energy.

"Please summon the townspeople, I have something to say." Bolvar left a few words lightly, turned around and left the Pride of the Lion Hotel.

"It's saved! My hotel is saved! Thank you to the Holy Light, thank you to the Prince Regent!" The bald innkeeper continued to express his loyalty until the real owner walked out.

"Shall we go and have a look too?" The dwarf shaman gave Vanessa a meaningful look.

"Of course I have to go and see you. What are you afraid of? He doesn't know you." It was suspicious to hide in the hotel at this time, so Vanessa walked out openly.

Look at this, oh, the red flag is waving, and there are huge crowds of people!

In less than ten minutes, the Sheriff and the Clerk summoned a large number of townspeople to listen to the Regent's lecture.

Vanessa looked at the cavalry in the distance. They were very typical cavalry. A rough look showed that there were more than five thousand in number, and nearly half of them had preliminary professional levels. More than fifty knights who seemed to be captains even reached Intermediate level.

It may seem like the mid-level is not that great, but in fact, at the elementary level, you can serve as the commander of a small team. The mid-level is an important cornerstone of any army and organization.

Is this the background of Stormwind Kingdom? Vanessa thought to herself and came to the conclusion that she was invincible. If five thousand people rushed at them, she would have no choice but to transform into a fire eagle and escape.

"Citizens of Goldshire, I am Bolvar Fordragon. I am here to assure you that the Kingdom of Stormwind is safe. You can live your life as usual without worrying." His words were concise and concise, as if they were taken for granted. ＵＵReading www.uukaｎshu.net

Of course, he also has this confidence.

If there are orcs all over the mountains and plains, they probably won't be able to defeat them. The orcs are too physically strong, but a group of 1.5-meter-tall jackals? Can five thousand well-armed knights still not be able to defeat thirty thousand jackals?

The men he brought were all elite, and any one of those captains could be as good as the old knights of Sentinel Hill. With his leadership as a legendary paladin, it would be a joke if he couldn't deal with a group of jackals.

The Grand Duke Bolvar Fordragon is not as eerie as the regents in many film and television works. On the contrary, he is a person with quite a charming personality.

The townspeople of Goldsmith Town have a very good impression of him. If the townspeople have any appeals, he will stop and listen. Even if his attitude is still the same as that of a priest who looks at the civilians like lambs, there is no idea that everyone is equal here. The townspeople didn't think there was anything wrong with the de facto monarch's condescending attitude toward them.

After Bolvar Fordragon arrived, everyone and everything began to circle around him, and he was the center of attention. At this point in time when the king was young and the country was under his regency, he was the worthy master of this land.

"This guy is not bad by your human standards?" The dwarf shaman and Vanessa were doing nothing, drinking in the distance.

She snorted: "Did you know? This guy you said was pretty good was sentenced to fifty years in prison."

The dwarf shaman immediately changed his mind: "According to our dwarf standards, he is really hypocritical!"

They hid aside and talked strange things. Vanessa had a good impression of the Grand Duke, which was very scary. You must know that the other party can be regarded as her enemy, and you can have a good idea of ​​this person to the enemy. How high is the charisma of the Grand Duke.