The New Order of Azeroth Chapter 91

Vanessa has manpower and resources, and Jaina has a lot of gold coins and mages who have nothing to do.

Someone's quartermaster business reopened.

The druid's sensitivity to the power of the undead is actually stronger than that of the paladin. She can estimate the approximate negative energy value with just a glance.

"There's no energy in this piece of leather! Don't try to fool me! Get lost!"

"What kind of **** is this? Broken tree trunk? No energy, get out!"

"Hey, this is not bad! A third-level negative energy stone, take it, five copper coins." I still believe in Jaina's reputation. At this time, the money needs to be paid by Vanessa in advance, and the account can only be officially collected when it is delivered. However, after handing over five copper coins to the militiamen, she still carefully recorded in the ledger on one side, "Five copper coins were paid out, five silver coins were expected to be accounted for, and the profit was four silver and ninety-five copper coins..."

The militiamen didn't dare to go to the north of Crow Ridge to kill the undead, so they wandered around the camp, thinking that something was what Miss Struy called "negative energy items", so they took it back and tried it, and one third of them could pass the level. And get the reward, which makes the militiamen more motivated.

Vanessa didn't blindly use coins as trading items. Just like at Sentinel Hill, armor, weapons, food, and war horses were all trading items. This time, she also had magic scrolls and some alchemy products in her hands. It was brought by Jaina last time, and the quantity is not large, so it can be exchanged as a boutique.

One day later, more than half of the night watchman troops from Yese Town came. Most of them were young and middle-aged. With fear, he was obviously frightened by the news of the undead, and now he is holding on.

They were a little taken aback seeing the lively scene at Crow Ridge, what are you doing? Is it a holiday?

Someone who was happily collecting money finally remembered her mission, and she hurried out to watch it. I have to say that she didn't have a good impression of the Night Watchman at first glance.

The morale of this unit is a bit low.

Vanessa felt that she still underestimated the fear of the undead among ordinary people in this era. In this state, 100% or even 50% of her strength could not be displayed.

She doesn't like doing pre-war mobilization, she always thinks it's fake, but she still wants to stand up and encourage everyone.

"I stand here, I have no fear in my heart, it's just a group of walking skeletons, but I see fear in your eyes, you are afraid of the undead, you dare not go to the north of Crow Ridge, right?" She looked at The eyes of the night watchmen said loudly.

Unlike Sentinel Ridge, which is both kind and majestic, the Night Watchman didn't take a single coin from her, and these people have no awe of her.

Some people bowed their heads in shame when they were talking about the central matter, while others retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Who said that! We are not afraid of death, we just don't want to become those ghosts!"

"Yeah! We are not supernatural beings, we were all civilians before! My elder brother became a ghost! Woohoo, I..."

There was a commotion among the crowd, and even the militiamen on Sentinel Ridge were a little shaken. Fear is contagious.

At this time, Vanessa discovered another problem in the world of Azeroth, the lack of communication channels for information between superiors and subordinates.

The upper echelons of all countries know that the undead plague is not very contagious. This is already a semi-public thing, but among the people at the bottom, they still demonize the undead plague. Some think it is a curse, and some think it is evil. Magic, and some people think it is the punishment of the gods, they can say anything.

The upper echelon did not explain, and the people below had no place to ask. This resulted in the undead plague having erupted for five years. Alsace returned to Northrend with his army, but ordinary people still had no good way to deal with the undead plague. To deal with it, they don't know what it is, and their inherent concepts can't understand what kind of existence the undead is.

Vanessa directly carried out the two night watchmen with partial third-degree burns to show, and while it was warm, you all came and touched it to see if it would turn into undead.

Throwing it into the modern society, it is no problem to judge her behavior as a crime of intentional injury. If the compensation is in place, it will be less than ten years and more than three years... But here, no one holds her accountable. Many night watchmen are The mentality of following the crowd, watching others go up to touch it, and I went over to touch it twice.

Not to mention, it is indeed warm, completely different from the cold feeling of the undead.

She gave a few instructions in a low voice, and the members of the Brotherhood quickly brought over a pile of firewood that was as tall as a person.

"The weapon to restrain the undead is always by our side, let me tell you! Flame! Flame is the natural enemy of the undead! If you don't want the graves of your ancestors to be harassed by the undead, then take up the weapon and burn those undead to ashes!"

Silently mobilizing the flames in her body, she was like Melisandre in Game of Thrones, with her hair fluttering slightly, and the air rose twenty degrees instantly.

A crimson flame appeared out of thin air, and the firewood pile ignited a raging fire~www.mtlnovel.com~The hot light shot straight into the sky.

"There is a legend of the Ashbringer in Lordaeron in the north. I tell you, today you are all Ashbringers! Today you are all heroes! Take up your weapons, attach the flame of hope, and kill everyone you see Undead!" Her voice suddenly rose, and all the night watchmen looked at the fire, at the flames that were so hot that they were not like the mortal world.

Soon a night watchman inserted his weapon into the pyre, and when he pulled it out, there was a layer of flames attached to the long sword. He swung it twice and found that the flame hadn't weakened at all, if it wasn't for the strong burning sensation on the handle , he even felt that the flame was fake.

With one, there will be two, and soon there will be ten, hundreds.

Long swords, short swords, spears, and arrows can all be attached to flames, but bows and arrows can only shoot one arrow, and arrows with flames cannot be put into the quiver.

This is a bit of a loss for the night watchmen with superb archery skills, but they also have good melee combat capabilities, so the impact is not too great.

"Go, kill all the undead, and purify this land." Someone stood there without moving, and said forcefully.

"Yes!" All the soldiers of the Night Watch and Sentinel Hill raised their weapons high and shouted in unison, as if they wanted to shout out their fear.

"It's a miracle...I'm just a soldier, I don't know much about these things, will this kind of magic damage the quality of weapons?" Miss Night Watch Commander is a sensible person, and Vanessa didn't say a word She couldn't find Bei after a flicker, and she could still think calmly, so she asked Vanessa in a low voice.

My intentions hidden so deeply have been discovered? Miss sister, your IQ is not low!

"There will be a certain loss, but I also sell weapons here, and I can give you a 20% discount." Someone said without changing his expression.

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