New Order of Azeroth

Loud hoofbeats sounded soon, and General Marcus Jonathan, the supreme commander of Stormwind City's defense forces and one of the few who had not become a wanted criminal, led the cavalry to block Bolvar's path.

"General Jonathan, are you going to block my way?"

He also came back to expose the Black Dragon's conspiracy, but Bolvar's prestige was undoubtedly higher than that of the old Marshal Windsor in the original time and space. General Marcus Jonathan didn't talk nonsense at all. He got off his horse and half-knelt by the road.

"If it weren't for today, I wouldn't be able to bear it any longer. Grand Duke, please lead us to rescue Stormwind City!"

Bolvar nodded: "Okay, bring your people and follow!"

He continued walking towards the center of the city. The Countess had already told him the hideout where the Black Dragon Prince was located, which was the Holy Light Cathedral. As long as he killed this black dragon, all problems would be solved.

After leaving prison, he subdued two more groups of soldiers and fought off a group of guards loyal to the royal family.

"Stand back, don't you see the Grand Duke is walking with us?"

"Grand Duke! May the Holy Light guide you!"

From time to time, civilians and professionals joined the crowd at the rear, and Vanessa also joined the crowd at this time.

The city was in complete chaos, and there was no telling how many orc warlocks the Black Dragon Prince had brought from Blackstone Mountain. These warlocks were like crazy, constantly summoning various demons in the city.

Seeing Bolvar's majestic and high-spirited appearance, she thought of the materials that were wasted to save people along the way, and she felt really sad!

Especially the cannonballs poured out from Stormwind Pier. Those cannonballs were not reimbursed by Stormwind City. They all cost her money. Firing the cannons was a pleasure for a while, but she regretted it later. Now she felt pain all over her body and had no interest in doing anything.

no! Looking at Bolvar fighting bravely, she felt that she could not place her hopes on others. She had to strengthen herself and create her own income!

Now that the Kingdom of Stormwind has a king and a prince, and the king is in his prime, he is neither crazy nor stupid, so it is impossible for him to create a regent to cause trouble for him, so Bolvar really can't make up for her losses.

If she continues to be the leader of thieves, she can tolerate it for a while, but she wants to revive Lordaeron! For this ideal, it is absolutely impossible to have no money!

She convinced herself that this was all for Lordaeron!

Looking around, she quickly found her old friend, the fat Chancellor of the Finance.

"Given to you, souvenirs from Blackstone Mountain." She handed over a bag of coins.

The finance minister was very happy, but when he opened the bag and found it was a bag of copper coins, his expression suddenly turned very bad.

Such a bag of coins seems to be a lot, and it rattles when shaken, but in reality it is only a little more than one silver coin.

He looked at Vanessa with contempt, his fat face full of displeasure.

"If you don't want it, give it back to me!"

"I want it, I want it! How could I not want it!" The fat minister quickly put the money bag into his sleeve.

He wanted to follow Bolvar to watch the excitement, but Vanessa didn't.

What's the point of fighting a black dragon? The city is in chaos now, and it's a good time to protect the supplies in the warehouse.

"After the war, many civilians will definitely be affected. As important ministers of the kingdom, we have the obligation to protect the materials and use them to relieve civilians," she said seriously.

"Protection materials?! This...isn't this bad? If the Grand Duke checks back..." The fat minister's eyes were a little wandering.

Vanessa waved her hand, and the thieves from the Brotherhood dragged out an orc warlock like a dead dog.

She pointed at the orc warlock who was almost out of breath: "This guy set fire to the city, he burned down the warehouse..."

The fat minister looked around and lowered his voice: "Then let's go and try?"

"Go! Go! Let's go rescue supplies quickly!" Vanessa didn't call those upright men, not Brother Nimitz or Commander Durand. With more than a hundred people, she didn't even know what the word 'conscience' was. Written by old fraternity thieves who went to 'rescue supplies'.

She couldn't go to the warehouses that were on the outside because they were heavily guarded. She wouldn't hurt anyone. That was the bottom line. So we can only take the fat minister, the mole, to find those secret material warehouses.

Facts have proved that she is not the only smart person these days. While everyone is watching the fun, there are also people working silently in the dark.

Following the instructions of the fat minister, they came to a private house in the trade area. They opened the secret door and walked into the tunnel. Finally, they came to an abandoned processing factory and found that many forerunners had already arrived.

The site was filled with food, swords, armor and various military supplies.

The goblins who were busy transporting supplies and the thieves under Vanessa were stunned.

"Venture capital company!" Vanessa squeezed out the word between her teeth.

Seeing the old acquaintance in the lead, she was furious: "Shankesha Liuhuo! You bitch, you dare to sneak attack on my Sentinel Ridge! I will definitely kill you today!"

The extremely ugly female goblin smiled gloomily: "Why are you angry? Business is just business! We are still friends...attack me!"

Seven or eight ogres rushed over with long strides like a wall of flesh. The processing plant was relatively empty, but there were many obstacles, and there were many cannonballs and gunpowder on site. Vanessa did not dare to use flames. As a result, the attack efficiency will be much worse.

She wielded the sword of Ashkandi Brotherhood and slashed left and right. The ogre was no match at all, but it seriously hindered her speed.

"Don't be in a daze, go! Rescue the supplies! These enemies belong to me!" She gave the order, and more than a hundred thieves rushed forward to carry the supplies.

As they moved, they actually made a tacit agreement with the goblins. You take the things on the east side, and we grab the things on the west side.

More than five hundred pieces of iron armor, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, four thousand spears, two thousand sabers, thirty artillery pieces, twenty carts of artillery shells, and more than fifty carts of grain were snatched by them.

There are too many things to transport directly out of the city, so we can only hide them in several Brotherhood strongholds and then transport them out little by little. Vanessa is very busy now and has no time to tangle with the goblins.

"Shankesha Liuhuo, just wait for me, we will settle this debt next time!" Vanessa hacked to death more than a dozen ogres, and time was tight, so she immediately led her people to retreat. They returned the same way, leaving behind a lot of ogres and the corpse of an orc warlock. During this time, they were dealing with Thrall and the others. Vanessa also learned some orc language and wrote a few orc slogans at the scene. , power and glory, blood and thunder and so on.

The goblins were also very busy. They took another route and planned to go straight out of the city at this time.

"Where's my share? Give it to me quickly, you can't regret it!" To say that the fat minister is really not afraid of death, he didn't seem to see Vanessa slashing the ogre, and asked for his own traveling expenses as soon as he went out. , not worried about being silenced at all.

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