New Order of Azeroth

Vanessa shot without hesitation, causing all the civilians to immediately realize that this was not a loving rich lady, but a murderous devil.

As she fired, the order at the scene quickly returned to normal. If you ignore the headshot corpse on the ground and just look at the behavior of the civilians giving in to each other, it really looks a bit like "I am old, I am old, and I am old." "You are young, I am young, and you are young" means.

"Can you handle the body?" she asked the two guards. Seeing several civilians staring at the bodies on the ground with bright eyes, she was really afraid that something unbearable would happen.

She had no mental barriers to digging holes and burying corpses, but it just didn't fit her personality in public. At this time, Sentinel Ridge, a semi-official organization, needed to step in to deal with it.

The guards didn't know if they understood what she meant. One of the older ones nodded vigorously: "Please leave it to us."

Not only to dispose of the corpses, but also to maintain order, he soon called three more companions.

The guards thought she was a young lady from a wealthy family, so they didn't dare to neglect her, and they became even more vigorous in maintaining order.

The food Vanessa brought was not enough to feed more than seventy people. This was a carriage, not a truck with a cold storage, and the cargo capacity was limited. The children took two bites each and ate all the food in the carriage.

Seeing that there was no food, the crowd quickly dispersed again, lying in twos and threes in tents and under rocks, trying to offset their hunger with sleep.

It's pitiful, but they left after eating? Is there still one more procedure to go through? Vanessa looked at the guards with a strange expression.

It was the older guard who spoke to her bravely: "We at Sentinel Ridge will pay the money. Please rest assured that we are all soldiers with a sense of honor. This is our home and we will not do anything to embarrass ourselves." matter."

After hearing this, Vanessa nodded. She still recognized the simplicity of human beings in this era. If her meal was eaten by goblins, even if she traveled through time and went to the beginning of the birth of goblins, she would probably not be able to do this. For the price of a meal, relatively speaking, the credibility of the human side is much better.

After wandering around the entire camp at Sentinel Ridge twice, the self-proclaimed peace officer indirectly killed Dafan's old knight, Grian Stroman, came to apologize to her.

Sentinel Ridge is too poor and can't pay the bill now. I hope she can give it two days of grace.

She carefully observed the movements and ranks of the old knight, and now she was well-informed. Vanessa could probably estimate the opponent's level.

The old knight in front of her was not very strong, just like her, he was at an intermediate level.

It's hard to say who will win and who will lose in the specific fight. He has participated in so many wars and is still alive today. He must have two skills.

The battlefield is the best teacher, and the other party must have more combat experience than her. However, in order to establish a militia organization and give civilians a place to live, the old knight sold off his equipment. At this time, he was only wearing a worn-out plate armor, with his back Wearing a two-handed sword made of ordinary material, the equipment is undoubtedly several levels behind Vanessa.

"I am the Sheriff of Sentinel Ridge, Grian Stallman. Thank you very much for your help. What is your name?" The old knight's beard has turned white, his face is full of vicissitudes, and the years have left heavy traces on him. .

This kind of dignity, without the armor and makeup, was enough for Vanessa's previous life to go out on the street to compete.

Unlike those famous Paladins who can reach the moon in the sky and catch turtles in the five oceans, he is just a very ordinary member of that group of idiots. He has experienced so many wars and has not been killed by the undead army and the Burning Legion. , is definitely the result of the blessing of the Holy Light.

The thief's hidden nature prevented him from seeing Vanessa's origins, let alone her rank.

Just treat her as a passing rich kid.

Since we are passing by, we have to announce our names so that we can know who the creditor is.

What should I call myself? Now I am afraid that the old knight will fight her with the title of King Gulu Gulu. Change your surname to Vanessa Niucolu? She only remembered the famous Niu Gulu family, He Shen, a corrupt official... With an idea, she gave a false name without saying her last name.

"Hope, just call me Hope."

After the old knight thought she was a noble, he didn't mention her last name because he didn't want to involve the family and didn't care.

"Hope, right? What a name. Westfall lacks hope right now." His vocal cords seemed to have been injured, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Vanessa casually made up another mage's name, saying that she was a young apprentice who left the mage kingdom of Dalaran and traveled abroad. With a surname and occupation, this identity was more reliable.

It is as easy for modern people to make up lies as drinking water, and she has no moral discomfort at all.

The old knight was thoughtful and nodded gently as if he understood.

The flow of information is extremely poor these days, and many civilians in Stormwind City don't even know the king's name. The old knight is stronger than those civilians, but his strength is limited. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net The Dalaran mage is too far away from his circle. It is really a famous unknown, a nameless unknown, and Vanessa has not seen through it at all. lies.

"If possible, can the debt be paid at the end of the month? I will ask Stormwind City to give me some support. The supplies will arrive at the end of the month, and then I can pay off your part of the debt first."

It was originally meant to win people's hearts. Vanessa didn't care about the loss of food and meat. What she wanted was not money.

She posed a question to the old knight: "Why don't you take the commoners to reclaim some land? If necessary, I can help transport a batch of seeds."

There is land and there are people, but why not cultivate the land to support yourself? She was confused by this question, and without clarification, her next plan would not be implemented.

As if it was not the first time he answered this question, the old knight sighed leisurely: "Those lands have their own owners. Even if they have left, the law still protects their ownership. I am just a peace officer of a militia organization, not a judge. deprive them of the land rights granted to them by law and the state.”

His words were a bit convoluted. Vanessa lowered her head and thought for a while, then used her dialectical materialism thoughts to verify it.

The truth is surprising. In this place that is so poor that it has begun to eat dirt, there is still a landlord class! Even though these landowners have run away, the old knight is still strictly enforcing the laws of the country. He still recognizes that the land belongs to the original owner. Since the land has an owner, naturally he cannot take civilians to plant it, because this is illegal!

Vanessa was stunned. She had been a little confused about the situation in the western wilderness in her previous life, but now she understood it.

Da Fan and his predecessor Vanessa shouldn't have to bear all the sins. The old knight also had a small 'contribution' in this.