The New Order of Azeroth Chapter 124

Vanessa was able to deduce the result through some events, but she didn't know the process in the middle, and the scheming archbishop would not come to talk to her, so she could only guess by herself.

While she was guessing the truth of the incident, some people quit.

"Quick! The dignity of the Holy Light cannot be desecrated! Give me a horse, and I'm going to chase them!" The middle-aged priest ran back angrily. The profession of a priest is notoriously short-legged. Not to mention riding a horse, there is still space to move Ability, it would be a ghost if it could catch up.

Pastor Coster hurriedly asked Vanessa to prepare the horse for him, and ordered many militiamen to prepare some food and water for him on the road, as if Sentinel Hill was dedicated to his cause of the Holy Light.

Has anyone ever told you that you are very arrogant? Have you never been beaten 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 would not be able to speak, and there was no need to be polite to him. What does it mean to 'give' him a horse? are you kidding me! Do you know how much a horse costs?

There is a forest on the other side of Yese Town, there are more than 300 night watchmen, and there are no more than ten war horses.

Sentinel Ridge is stronger, but the old knight took fifty war horses away to fight against the orcs, and now her side does not exceed two hundred including the war horses and the rough horses pulling carts.

"No!" she refused.

Coster looked at the rein in her hand, is this lying in front of her face? What is this in your hand?

He gripped the hammer tightly.

"Hey? You still want to practice with me?" Vanessa also held the handle of the knife. The opponent was a veteran who looked like a discipline priest, but so what? Without transforming, she can cut off the opponent's head with up to three moves.

"Miss, just give him a horse and send him away." A militiaman from Sentinel Ridge advised her in a low voice.

"Why?" Vanessa now has a deep-seated dislike for this middle-aged pastor. There are a lot of fallacies, and she doesn't know if she is involved in a conspiracy, but she is still arrogant.

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

"I don't have any horses. I remember there was a goat in the sheep pen. I lent it to the Holy Light Cathedral." In the end, she took a step back, and there happened to be a Brewfest goat left. There was nothing wrong with this goat. A little old, a little lame.

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

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

The pastor looked dissatisfied, but he was still thinking about the great cause of the Holy Light in his heart. He thought that his personal honor and disgrace were nothing compared to the Holy Light. He didn't say a word, and ran towards the east on a sheep with a grunt.

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

The dress and weapons of these thieves are fine. After all, the red scarves cover their faces and their names are not written on their foreheads. As long as Kong Wu is strong and looks like a bad guy, he can pretend to be a Brotherhood thief. Who knows who this is!

Vanessa only knew that the whole thing was full of conspiracy, the middle-aged priest was sent by the archbishop, and these fake thieves should be too.

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

Vanessa can't understand this kind of behavior of taking off her pants and farting. According to her understanding, if she knows where the artifact is, she can just go and get it. Isn't it sick to send several groups of people to toss back and forth?

She could only think that the archbishop was very cautious and wanted to disguise the whole thing as an accident. The priest under him accidentally met the enemy and picked up the Luna sickle by accident. He himself had no prior knowledge.

Ha ha, Vanessa sneered, dare to plan my artifact in my territory? Since you like accidents so much, you probably don't care about more accidents.

After explaining about Sentinel Ridge, she used the Druid's Emerald Dream Road to get out from the exit of Raven Ridge with ease.

Originally, I wanted to purify the land, get rid of those werewolves and undead messes, and then go to get the artifact easily, but now I can only advance.

Ji Temei said before that he found the scythe in the place of Roland's Tomb. After asking a few night watchmen, Vanessa knew that this place was an abandoned mine. As for why it was called Roland's Tomb, I can only say that Azera People in the Sri Lanka world don't care about the dead. This mine was dug out under an original cemetery.

Theoretically speaking, the body of the night priestess named Xing Ge should still be here, and she was going to ask the elder sister if she could still sense the specific position of the sickle.

As a druid, she is not afraid of undead, but as a modern person, Vanessa is a little afraid of ghosts... Last time it was daytime, and there was a whole camp of militiamen by her side, so she wasn't too afraid, but this time it was different.

The allure of the artifact is unparalleled, in order to prevent people from talking too much, she can only find it by herself. This is also the reason why she hesitated for a long time after learning the clues of the Moon God's Scythe, until she was forced by the external environment and finally made up her mind to find the Scythe.

"I really have a relationship with the mine." Walking into the pitch-black tomb of Roland, her eyes glowed with a faint red light, she switched to dark vision, and walked into the depths cautiously.

She is like a fish in water in the mine~www.mtlnovel.com~ Turning left and right, seemingly running around like a headless chicken, she has been searching methodically.

"No way!" After searching for a while, she felt that it was impossible. The efficiency was too slow, the mine was too deep, and it was well connected. She was alone, and she might not be able to find it after three days of searching.

She could only pray with the idea of ​​trying it out.

"Dear Moon Goddess, Mother of All Things, please listen to my call, please help me find the location of Ms. Star Song, she is too far away from home." Vanessa carefully worded her words, carefully using the night elf language prayer.

The strength of the moon **** 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 can no longer be found. Many people in the previous life thought that her existence level was higher than The titans, at the same level as the Void Lord over the shadows, are high-level existences that created the naaru.

As for whether it is true or not, no one knows, anyway, Elune is a true **** in the world of Azeroth, and Vanessa knows that the other party is stronger than herself, and that's enough.

Chapter end