New Order of Azeroth

Vanessa is very clear about her own flames and knows what they are. She has even done experiments in private. Even if an ordinary-level weapon only has a thin layer of flames, it will only persist under normal conditions. Half a day, half a day later, the user will find out, 'Huh? Why did my forty-meter-long knife become shorter? ’

It can only be a good wish that everyone is an Ashbringer. Just find a weapon with some flames and become an Ashbringer? The artifact was too worthless, and her words were just to cheer up the militiamen.

But Vanessa also means well, and she believes that the flames can help the militiamen overcome their fear of the undead.

She investigated the history of Yese Town. It was a town with a long history. It was famous for wine making in its early years. At that time, Yese Town was still called Sunshine Town, and large tracts of grapes were planted outside the town.

In other words, these guys are rich...at least richer than the poor Sentinel Ridge, which was converted from a sentry tower.

People are the most precious, and there is the most appropriate way to ensure their own safety. The price is just to pay some money. She believes that the boys and girls on the night watch will make the right choice.

After they kill the undead, they can also come to the Crow Ridge Quartermaster to exchange for equipment and arm themselves, and then kill more undead and exchange for better equipment! What a virtuous cycle!

There is a saying that she always thinks makes sense.

It’s cool when your salary is exhausted!

Only when a person has spent all his salary and calmed down completely can he concentrate on his work!

Data shows that in this state, whether studying or working, the efficiency is the highest! Reflected in the world of Azeroth, mages only study material-free spellcasting when they have no money, and warriors practice swordsmanship only when they have no money to drink. Vanessa herself is a negative example. She now can't even speak Elvish and Luna Scythe. I don’t even think about anything else, I just focus on helping everyone solve logistical problems!

Of course, she doesn't think she is greedy. She just feels that there are too many bosses in the world of Azeroth, and she needs to gain a sense of accomplishment in the areas she is good at, otherwise she will easily lose her mentality. This can be regarded as a different kind of druid balance. The way, right?

"How long can a weapon be used?" Miss Commander was a little worried. Even after seeing the mountains of weapons on Vanessa's cart, she was still worried!

"Well... you should also know that what drives the undead is the fire of the soul. The fire of the soul is the kind of blue flame that is usually hidden in the skull of the undead. My flame is this kind of soul. The nemesis of fire, when two completely opposite energies come into contact, they will produce the Godfrey Gordon effect that mages often call..." Vanessa Yunshan was deceived for a while. There are some truths and lies in this, and she is bullying the other party. Melee.

The commander lady really didn't understand what effect she had, and she didn't know how powerful it was, but the flames in the undead's heads were their weaknesses. She understood this, and felt that she had gained a lot, so she nodded.

"Okay, I understand. If the weapon is damaged, can you keep the account on your side? None of my people have any money?"

Vanessa smiled brightly: "Of course, I am a friend of the Night Watchman and always have been."

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Next, Miss Commander Althea began to dispatch everyone to collect the undead.

Many of the undead in the north are warriors and adults. After resurrecting from the dead, to use a fantasy term, they are very resentful and ferocious. The undead in the Twilight Forest are mostly corpses in the Crow Ridge Cemetery. These 'people' have been dead for many years, and their bodies are rotten. Not only are their movements slow, but their reactions are also very slow.

The militiamen are definitely not as good at fighting as the regular army, but including the flame enchantment, it is not difficult to deal with a group of undead that can walk ten meters away in three minutes.

"How long can this fire last?" Realizing that Miss Struy of Sentinel Ridge was an extraordinary person, Miss Night Watch Commander was a little more polite.

Vanessa looked at the fire and calculated secretly: "Don't worry, my men are very good at cutting down trees. With the support of a large number of trees, they can persist for three days without any problem."

Unlike the Western Wilderness, an environment where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs, Dusk Forest is a forest after all, with trees everywhere.

There were a lot of crooked-neck trees, and occasionally two crows would build nests on them, making two crows. The whole environment looked extremely eerie, and now they were all cut down and used as firewood.

Miss Althea felt that someone had been calling on everyone to chop, chop, burn, burn. This idea was a bit strange, but she had no better suggestions.

There are so many trees in the forest. If you like it, feel free to cut it down!

The accumulation of negative energy has caused the cores of many trees to rot, and the insides to be riddled with insect bites. A few axes can chop down a tree, which is very fast, but the trees do not burn fully. There was so much residue that more trees needed to be cut down.

The militiamen in Sentinel Ridge were divided into three parts, leaving one hundred people to continue building the stronghold, more than a hundred people to cut down trees, and the remaining one hundred people to join the Night Watch troops, a total of more than three hundred militiamen, UU Reading www. uukanｓhu.net slowly advanced to the north.

Firelight dotted the land that had long been shrouded in darkness, and every rapid flash of light represented the death of an undead creature.

The Night's Watch has rich combat experience, and the Brotherhood's thieves have no problem defeating this group of slow-moving and scattered undead. Only the newly recruited militiamen from Sentinel Hill are a little hesitant, but in groups of three, they can encourage each other. Have the courage to stab the weapon into the undead's body.

The cemetery in Crow Ridge is very large, and Vanessa was worried that the people on her side would lose control, so she asked the old doctor Gaurus to follow them while she held the line at the rear.

She was very busy, busy preparing the highest-grade trading items.

During the previous Brewfest, she gave the goblin Gazlowe a Brewfest goat and a Brewfest kodo. He must be said to be a very generous goblin, and Gazlowe gave her two goblin cars in return. Tricycle.

The goats and kodos she sent out were not too expensive. Anyone who has organized events knows that the remaining prizes in large-scale events like this are generally somewhat incomplete, and they are all leftovers...

After all, Gazlowe is also a goblin, and the tricycle he gave in return also had some technical problems...

When the killing of undead was in full swing in the north of Crow Ridge, Vanessa was leading the brotherhood's skilled craftsmen to repair a tricycle. She thought it would be a good story if she repaired the car and sold it to the Night Watch.

As a druid, it is instinctive to communicate with animals, and riding horses in the forest is no difficulty for her. But if the equestrian skills are not good enough, ordinary people would be looking for death if they rode horses in a forest with extremely low visibility!

Now with a new option, they can fight on a trike! One hand is holding the handlebar, and the other hand is wielding the flaming sword! Doraemon!