New Order of Azeroth

The young monk Nimetz has long brown-black hair, and his face still looks a little green as if he has stepped out of the church and onto the battlefield.

The middle-aged officer's rejection made him sigh. He was a scholar and a priest, not a soldier. Without help, he would not be able to undertake many tasks.

He believed that his research would be of great help to the current predicament, but the middle-aged and elderly man did not think so. The other man spoke harshly and asked him to give up all unrealistic fantasies and focus on the present.

Nimitz prepared a healing spell with a numb expression. If someone was injured in the next battle, he would at least do his part.

After a busy afternoon, repelling the attacks of two groups of raptors, he returned to the camp covered in blood and lay on the ground so tired that he didn't want to move at all.

After resting on the spot for a while, he quickly climbed up again and looked through the notes in his hand under the faint moonlight, trying to translate the rudimentary troll language and find out the secret of troll witchcraft.

You're too inefficient that way. I'll give you this, an introductory guide to Troll language used by the tribe. You don't have to thank me. Vanessa came out of the darkness and took out a pamphlet from her backpack and threw it to The other party, this is still a piece of goods in Sander's treasure. I don't know who deceived the unlucky pirate captain. The torn book with less than two pieces of paper is placed in the treasure house like a treasure.

Vanessa was just out of curiosity, so she took it and looked through it casually, now it was time to give it away.

You! - Seeing a person walking out of the shadows, Brother Nimetz subconsciously wanted to call someone, but when he saw that the person was a woman, Vanessa made a silent gesture to him again. After thinking about it, he decided to He took two steps back, increasing the distance between the two of them, and let the book fall to the ground.

Why would a nobleman from Stormwind City and a young monk with a promising future stay in this jungle? He has a bright future and a prosperous life. He can be transferred back to Stormwind City just by saying hello to his family. , but he is still willing to stay here, continue to delve into those barbaric troll witchcraft, and continue to wander between life and death. Why is he?

Vanessa didn't wait for the young monk to answer, and gave the answer herself: Because of love, unrequited love, the young priest fell in love with a female priest who was several years older than herself. Now the female priest is crazy, and he wants to find her. I’m right about the way to restore the other party’s sanity, Brother Nimetz.”

Who are you? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I will call someone! He said the call was justified, but it didn't violate the rules at all. He is more like a scholar as a priest, and he doesn't have much fighting ability. .

Let me tell you one thing, even if you rescue the female priest, it will be useless. She has made a big mistake. If she returns to Stormwind City, she will only be hanged or secretly executed. The law cannot admit her, but there are places that can... If you want to do something, come find me south of the camp.

Vanessa dived directly into the shadows and quickly left the scene. This camp is so small that you can hear the slightest movement.

The middle-aged officer's level is not low. He looks a bit more than a mid-level warrior, not a high-level one. This kind of person is as stubborn as a stone. He is not as easy to fool as a young monk. If he makes him treason, it is better to kill him directly. Vanessa had to avoid his eyes.

There are also two hunters in the camp who study flash bombs when they have nothing to do, and a few hounds with extremely sensitive sense of smell. Even though her stealth skills are absolutely excellent and she has professional potions to cover up her body odor, she was still almost discovered several times.

After saying what needed to be said, she disappeared directly.

Vanessa's words made the young monk's face change slightly, but it was still expected. The young monk knew very well what the goddess in his dream looked like now and what he had done. Even if the other party regained consciousness, with the other party's usual kind nature, it would be possible. Unable to withstand the blow, he committed suicide.

He knew that his efforts were of little use, and the other party didn't know his intentions, so everything was in vain, but he still wanted to do his part, how young!

Brother Nimetz, what do you want here? the middle-aged officer asked outside his tent.

...Uh, it's okay, it's okay. He looked through the troll language introduction left by Vanessa, thought for a moment, and was about to make one last effort: Captain Doron, we really can't send Two warriors escorting me to find the Troll's Tablet? I've got a big clue and I'm sure I can find a cure... a cure for everyone.

Compared to Vanessa whose origins are unknown, he must trust Captain Doron who knows the truth more.

Unfortunately, the captain still rejected him this time. This middle-aged man was as stubborn as a stone: Maybe I didn't make it clear during the day. Brother Nimetz, as the chaplain of Coulson's special forces, you need to obey the orders of the army. I am now With the rank of captain and as the temporary commander, I order you to give up your ridiculous ideas! We have to hold the camp and wait for support from Stormwind City. There will be higher-level priests to deal with their problems, I guarantee you.

...Okay, I understand. UUReading www.uukanshu.net

As long as you understand.

The conversation between the two ended quickly. Captain Doron thought he had convinced the young man, but he didn't know that the other man was deeply disappointed in him. The love in his heart made him make a new choice.

Late at night, Brother Nimetz avoided the night-watch camp soldiers and came alone to the dense forest south of the camp.

Where do we agree to meet? That woman isn't going to harm herself, is she? He clenched the one-handed hammer in his hand, hoping that the weapon could give him some strength.

It's so late, but congratulations, you made the most correct decision. Vanessa fell lightly from the treetops nearby.

Can you help me? How can you help me? It was pitch dark before, and he didn't see Vanessa's face clearly. He only knew that she was a woman. At this time, through the moonlight, he realized that she was so beautiful. A woman, but... Isn't this woman too young?

She could pretend to be mysterious before, but now it was no longer appropriate to hide her face. Vanessa took off her hood, and her young and energetic face shone with a layer of fluorescence under the moonlight.

Her footsteps were light, leaving almost no traces on the fallen leaves and broken branches: Introduce yourself, I am the new leader of the Defias Brotherhood, Vanessa VanCleef.

A confused look appeared on Nimitz's face. He hesitated a little, but his good moral character still allowed him to tell the truth: Uh... is it famous? I, I don't go out often.

Vanessa, who was still posing, was dumbfounded: ...

Fortunately, she thought a lot about good and evil, about justice and evil, and about human nature, but in the end, she didn't use any of them. They had never heard of the name of the Brotherhood.

We have rebelled, doesn’t everyone know? ! Is our sense of existence so low?