New Order of Azeroth

Even lying on the ground basking in the sun, Princess, a big sow, was more than one meter taller than the two boars, and seven or eight times larger.

Vanessa's arrival made it a little strange. Her huge nose twitched twice, as if she smelled something familiar.

But generally when we say someone is stupid, we like to say that he has a pig brain. In fact, pig brains are really hard to use and have great forgetfulness. Her Royal Highness, the princess among the sows, thought about it for a while, but she couldn’t think too far. Vanessa here is connected with the hateful cheetah last night.

The arrival of the crowd made it a little irritated, but it didn't think anyone could threaten it, so it still closed its eyes and rested.

"It's really not small when you look at it..." Vanessa originally wanted to buy the sow and then kill it for meat, but when she walked up to it and looked at the princess's hill-like body, she had a new idea. idea.

Since it is already your own pig, then there is no problem in taking it back and breeding it yourself, right?

Such genetically mutated sows are so rare that it would be a pity to kill them. If we could breed one hundred and eighty, the Western Wilderness would no longer have to worry about meat in the future. The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was something!

These days, writing a book is not as good as farming, and farming is not as good as raising pigs. She feels that she has found a development path that is more suitable for the western wilderness than wine making.

She remembered that in her previous life, there was a period when for no apparent reason many people quit their jobs and went home to raise pigs. Unfortunately, she did not have this ability and could only passively bear the blessings of cultivation in the city.

"Crush her to death, crush her to death!" The vicious curse rang out in the crowd, the voice was very low, but Vanessa still heard it. She looked directly at the owner of the sow, and the other party looked back unceremoniously. Originally, I also want to bring this person back to engage in rural animal husbandry together, but now that there is so much hatred, it seems that there is no chance.

The citizens of Goldsmith Town, the plaintiffs, and the defendants all hid far away, for fear that the sow would go crazy and charge. Once this tonnage rushed into the crowd, the death and injury would be extremely tragic.

"Do you need help?" The dwarf shaman didn't know what Vanessa was thinking, so he took out his wheel ax and kept looking at the big sow's neck. He was troubled. This neck was too thick! ...His ax seems a little small.

"Don't worry, I can handle small problems." Vanessa smiled slightly and walked slowly forward.

The genetic mutation gave birth to a lot of wildness in this big sow. Not to mention ordinary people, even Mrs. Stonefield may not be able to suppress it, but what does she do? She's a druid! It is her job to comfort and control an animal. Are domestic pigs considered animals? It must count. No matter how mutated this thing is, it's still a pig. It can't be the demon of the Burning Legion, right?

To the people of Goldshire, it was her who stretched out her hand and seemed to mutter a few spells. Then the frantic sow calmed down and followed her away obediently.

The sow left, which made the two boars wonder, why did their lover leave? Their simple way of thinking cannot figure out the logical relationship, so they only follow it subconsciously.

Vanessa saw it, but didn't say anything. She didn't know whose family these two boars belonged to. Since they volunteered to go to the western wilderness to use their spare energy, let's follow them!

Before leaving Goldshire, they promoted the Wine Festival again. After that, they moved from the rear to the front. The sow princess walked in front to clear the way for everyone, but when she encountered a blind jackal, she was crushed to death!

Three days later, they successfully arrived at Sentinel Ridge.

I was lonely when I went out, but I gained so much when I came back.

One large sow, two boars that volunteered to come to the west to reclaim the wasteland, five kodos that were also not small in size, and ten goats, this was the harvest of livestock.

There are three carts each of weapons, armor, cloth, grain, copper ore, and iron ore, all contributed by Colin Spirits. There are still thirty carts of wine left. I heard that they are short of food, Bolvar Ford Grand Duke Tagen also asked the towns along the way to help them supply some food and meat.

I dare not say that there are too many, but these things are enough to feed 6,000 people in the Western Wilderness for a month. The most important thing is that it does not cost much, and someone will reimburse the part of the money! Vanessa's energy was different when she returned to Sentinel Ridge. She was happy and said hello to everyone.

After lunch, while she was directing everyone to make the final preparations for the Wine Festival, the old knight led the militiamen back to Sentinel Hill.

Previously, because the remnants of the Defias Brotherhood wanted to attack Stormwind City, under the order of the gnoll leader Hogg, the gnolls in Goldshire, Sentinel Ridge, Lakeside Town, and Night Town all gathered together.

Now there is no way to attack Stormwind City. All the remnants of the Brotherhood have been hanged, and Hogg's whereabouts are unknown. The gnolls who escaped with their lives from Bolvar's army have returned to their homes.

The people from Night Town returned to Night Town, and those from Lakeside Town returned to Lakeside Town. Now there are a large number of jackals in the northern part of the Western Wilderness. The old knight has been fighting with the militia for several days.

The two briefly talked about the matters after their separation. UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net Vanessa specifically pointed out that the Defias Brotherhood had been annihilated by the Grand Duke Bolvar.

Grand Duke Bolvar mobilized the army. He needed to give the king, important ministers and people an explanation that he had crushed the gnolls' conspiracy to attack Stormwind City? He feels ashamed! If you change the subject and say that you are going to destroy the Defias Brotherhood, a terrorist organization that does all evil, it will suddenly sound much better.

"Yes, I have also received the news. This is really good news. We really need to celebrate!" The old knight has a hundred and twenty faith in the Grand Duke Bolvar. In his opinion, the Holy Light will not favor bad people. If the Duke reaches the legendary level, he is obviously closer to the Holy Light than himself. Such a person will not lie.

"We do need to celebrate." Vanessa also smiled brightly.

Thinking of the jackals who were crushed to death by the sow princess on the road, she asked: "Do you need my help in dealing with the jackals?"

The old knight refused without thinking. The gnolls had been frightened by Bolvar, and now they ran away when they saw humans, which meant it was more troublesome, not to mention difficult to deal with.

After hearing that the Food and Wine Festival had obtained Bolvar's permission, he couldn't even raise any objections. Although he felt it was a bit wasteful and inappropriate, the national leaders all agreed, and it was useless for him to object.

Looking at the supplies brought back by large and small cars, the last trace of caution in my heart was let go. Let's celebrate together.

The old knight led the militiamen and the remnants of the jackals to engage in guerrilla warfare. Vanessa was also very busy traveling over mountains and ridges every day.

There is always a price to pay for using Jaina's name to fool around.

Immediately, she sent the latest investigation report to Jaina via magic communication. There was one core content in the report. The Defias Brotherhood had been wiped out by Bolvar. There were pictures and the truth.