New Order of Azeroth

The words she originally prepared were all in vain, and Vanessa could only reorganize her words: You know the current situation of your caring big sister, right? I took a look at it from a distance, and I have to say that they have gone completely crazy. You have to be mentally prepared.”

What kind of mental preparation is needed? That is to say, even if this person is rescued, she may not be the same as before.

I will help her, even if it takes my whole life, I am willing. Vanessa's female identity undoubtedly made the other party lower their guard a little, and the young pastor revealed part of his heart.

Okay, you'd better save your love and express it in person. I hope she won't use mental whipping to beat you to death... By the way, I'm not obligated to help, and you need to pay some price. Vanessa Put on your hood and keep walking.

The young monk quickly followed and promised happily: My family can pay, and I can hire you to help. All losses in the process will be borne by me.

Vanessa waved her hand: I'm not short of money. You made a mistake in the employment relationship. Now I want to hire you. My brotherhood has recently been affected by the undead plague and needs a priest to do inventory and treatment work for a few days.

Hearing that this was the case, the young monk agreed after thinking for less than a second. Fighting the undead was the priest's bounden duty. He had no reason to refuse. Not to mention that the other party was ready to help him, but he just didn't help. He found that there were undead somewhere. He has the obligation to solve any problem.

I accept your employment, but only after solving this incident.

Okay, let's make a deal. Vanessa nodded lightly. There's no point in regretting it after you've entered the den of thieves...

Meiyu's flawless chin pointed to the side, signaling the other party to follow her.

The young monk Nimitz followed her for two miles and watched her kill three patrolling trolls like chopping melons and vegetables, and then untied the other party's boat. He finally couldn't help but ask.

Excuse me, please, Miss Van Cleef, where are we going?

Go save your loving big sister.

...Please don't make such a joke. I am a person who serves the Holy Light and is willing to devote my life to the Holy Light. Not to mention how insincere the young priest's words were.

Vanessa rolled her eyes and looked at him. It wasn't until the young pastor lowered his head that she replied: You can tell from the look on your face that you don't know how to drive a boat. Come on up. It's not a short distance. It's faster to take the river. I'm pressed for time. Try my best. Solve this matter of yours within two days.”

There was an episode after Nimitz got on the boat. This guy was clumsy. The troll's boat was very small. He was used to being a big human boat. He jumped on in a hurry and almost capsized the boat. Fortunately, Vanessa was quick-sighted and steady in time. Keeping the balance of the hull can avoid the fate of the friendship boat capsizing at any time.

Tell me what you know? Vanessa asked while paddling.

Nimitz wanted to help with rowing, but Vanessa couldn't trust his skills. He looked like a kid from a rich family and had probably never done such menial work as rowing.

The self-proclaimed captain Da Fan can build a boat, so she can also row a boat. She has been trained by Da Fan for a period of time in her previous life, and with the experience of rowing in the park in her previous life, she can barely say that she can row.

A grown man stood aside and watched while a weak woman rowed a boat. This would be scolded to death in modern society, but it was fine here. Nimitz had a maid at home, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

He sorted out his thoughts before speaking: Their madness was first discovered three months ago. Mr. Colonel became very strange. He often patrolled the camp late at night with a sword. Some people saw him wiping the edge of the knife. blood, but he explained that he encountered a troll...

After a period of time, the minds of the big guys became more and more unsatisfactory. Miranda...Ms. Miranda has been taking care of them, but in the end even she...

Vanessa nodded slightly. This was almost what she knew: Tell me about your investigation results. When I entered the camp, Mr. Captain Doron was arguing with you. What was recorded on the Troll Slate?

Brother Nimetz was a little excited when he mentioned his hard work. He danced and said: The troll's witchcraft is completely different from the magic of Dalaran. Can you imagine? They only rely on rough written records. , you can skillfully use one or several witchcraft, but we human mages need to spend years of study to reach this level. It is just a few simple symbols. Holy Light! We should really let those The mages come and take a look...

He chattered a lot, and his words were very worried about the inefficiency of human mages.

Vanessa doesn't think so. There are a lot of human mages, and there are even more elves, but trolls? Have the trolls produced any famous mage? They use lightning bolt well, but is it a shaman-biased spell?

Seemingly sensing her disapproval, Nimetz was showing off on the one hand, and probably also trying to intimidate her to prevent her from burning bridges. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net saw a blue light gathering in his palm, and then a bolt of electric light was thrown towards the big tree not far away.

...Are you a fool! Vanessa hurriedly stopped paddling and carefully alerted her surroundings. In the middle of the night, you fired a lightning arrow on the boat for fear that the enemies and beasts around you would not notice. Did you know you were passing by?

She drew out the Cruel Barb and the Buzzing Dagger and stared around, hoping that the predators of Stranglethorn Vale would go home early and go to sleep tonight and not see Pastor Nimitz's sexual behavior.

Unfortunately, everything went against expectations. There was nothing unusual in his sight, but his sensitive ears heard a subtle sound of water flowing.

There seemed to be some huge thing swimming underwater in the middle of the night. The other party was very patient, swimming back and forth, testing them several times, trying to find their flaws.

There's something under the water! The young priest didn't notice anything unusual until this moment.

Thank you for the reminder, but I suggest you shut up, your voice will disturb it...

To be honest, Vanessa is a little scared, what is this underwater? She couldn't see clearly in the middle of the night. She could only estimate based on the rough movement trajectory. The underwater thing was at least seven meters long and more than one meter wide. It was swimming extremely fast. She was a little confused for a moment. She really hadn't thought about it. What is this thing underwater?

Shark? We are in a river, right? Why are there sharks here? Is it a crocodile? But this crocodile is too big. The young pastor had read many books and kept talking about his conjectures.

After receiving his reminder, Vanessa suddenly realized: It's probably a crocodile, a very big, rare crocodile...

She now feels as if she has stepped into the world of some prehistoric giant crocodile. Fortunately, she is not as weak as the protagonists in the movie. She still has the ability to resist or fight back!