Do I have money? Vanessa complained secretly, to be honest, the helicopter crashed was the culprit, and there was no problem with the little dwarf's control.

But she is really reluctant to ask her to pay for compensation. Is it easy for her to work hard to earn some money?

Helicopter! You can tell it’s expensive by listening to the name!

What she pursues is to use passionate and unrestrained emotions to control the flames, but she doesn't want to take the route of "suffering the fire."

She scratched her head in embarrassment, and she could only lower her head and ask the little dwarf: "Then do you have any other places to go besides those of your fellow tribes? I'll send you there."

Jindy Spark muttered, her eyes wide open. Vanessa just smiled and didn't accept it at all. She was cute to me? It's useless!

Realizing that her cuteness was not effective, the little dwarf could only take out a wrinkled piece of parchment from her schoolbag. She drooped her eyelids and read the text on it twice.

"My father asked this guy named Ronning to write a recommendation letter, asking me to find a woman named Jaina to learn? Don't you know this woman?" The little dwarf looked at her nervously, afraid that she would say she knew her.

In fact, the letter explained a lot of things in detail, time, place, how to go, what boat to do, Jindi. Spark's father had detailed arrangements. Now she deliberately said it very vaguely, just wanting to play outside for another two days.

Vanessa laughed with her hips, and the little dwarf's face suddenly collapsed.

"Gianna? It's so regretful that I disappoint you. I know Gianna, and I'll send it to you later!"

"Big cat! I don't like you anymore!"

"Haha! Happy, so happy!"

After some secret investigation, Vanessa was about to leave the city from a small road south of the city, without going through the mine or the sewer.

The protagonists in countless movies have verified something with their personal experience. Walking in the sewer and walking in the mine is like seeking death. They always encounter all kinds of messy things. She chooses to walk on the open-air path, and even if she is ambushed, she can fly away!

Vanessa pulled the little dwarf to the outside of the city, looking out at the dire storm in the dire storm, she sighed.

I wanted to pull the little dwarf back to Crow Ridge first, and then contact Jaina.

Vanessa knows Jindy Spark's future fate, but just like she sent those women to Theramore before, Theramore is definitely safer than the Eastern Continent. As for what will happen in five years, let's talk about it in five years.

With Ronning's recommendation letter, Jindi's father's favor, and Vanessa's face, Jaina accepted Jindi. Sparks were almost a foregone conclusion.

Disliked the little dwarf's movements too slowly. Even if he didn't want to, Vanessa turned into a falcon and carried her back to Crow Ridge.

"Big cat! Faster! Chase the bird in front!"

"Wow?! Can you fly higher?"

Vanessa happily returned to Crow Ridge with her naughty child on her back, while the imperial meeting in Stormwind was shrouded in a cloud.

Old Yinbi was completely out of the matter. Princess Black Dragon felt it was a bit abrupt, but she still hinted her subordinates with her eyes to speak.

Several important officials who were greedy for the beauty of the Black Dragon Princess were a little stunned. Is it related to us to kill the giant dragon? I repeatedly confirmed it with my eyes several times before I could clarify the boss's meaning. The green dragon must be kept. Several important officials with bad habits were full of doubts. When did we become righteous friends?

The atmosphere of the imperial meeting began to become weird.

The upright generals of the kingdom, such as the old Marshal Windsol, kept shouting, "Kill the Dragon" and "Kill the Dragon"!

On the contrary, a group of relatively slick officials were asking for the Green Dragon. Whatever they said might be hidden, or maybe the other party was confused by the bad guys.

"You must have a conspiracy with the Green Dragon!" Old Marshal Windsol slapped the table in anger.

The target of the table was the Minister of Finance, a fat man who looked very cunning. This time, the other party was very arrogant and said: "Fuck! I have nothing to do with the Green Dragon! I am for the justice in my heart!"

"The kingdom will surely perish in the hands of you group!"

"You old orc chopping stupid things, you know nothing about it!"

They started to curse each other in a daily manner again! Not for alliances, not for tribes, completely personal grudges!

The upright ones want to kill the Green Dragon, and the less upright ones need to be more cautious, which makes the Regent confused.

The countess even shook his head at him secretly, indicating that he must not be reckless.

The balance in Berval's heart swayed from side to side, and he looked at the respected Archbishop again.

The Archbishop wanted him to give up, but for his own personality and for the Cathedral of Holy Light, which had been smashed by one-third, he could only show a special expression of confusion and forgiveness, but he felt unjust in his heart, wanted to punish him, but he thought that sin would not die.

This expression is difficult to master and it tests acting skills very much. Lao Yinbi has this ability and can do the expression very well, but he is worried that Boval will not understand it!

The final decision fell on the little king.

This ten-year-old child is not the future that he dares to enter Orgrimmar's alliance Supreme King alone. He looks carefully at the important officials under the throne.

He focused on the expressions of Boval, the Countess and Old Yinbi. He couldn't understand Lao Yinbi's superb acting skills, but Boval's swaying and the Countess' firm opposition he understood.

"The Storm Kingdom has the laws of the Storm Kingdom, but we also respect every foreign intelligent life. As long as he carries a friendly purpose, whether he is a human being or not, we must treat him with the tolerance of the holy light."

The little king paused. Seeing that no one of the ministers spoke out, he expressed his opinions. Of course, it could only be opinions and suggestions.

"I think the dragon should be given a chance, and she should be judged fairly."

This is actually very empty. How can it be considered a fair judgment? There is no specific standard for this thing.

"As you wish." Berval was the first to support him, and many ministers bowed one by one, which recognized the king's judgment on this matter.

When he returned to the room, the countess was sulking. He actually wanted to wipe the butt for the Green Dragon Legion? What a miracle!

She was also a tough person, and soon calmed down and focused on the present. No matter what, it was a phased victory for Boval to not kill the Green Dragon on the spot. Now that she had buffer time, she could launch more backstops to clean up the mess.

Old Yinbi on the other side was also actively taking action. All the Twilight believers were dead, but his own connections were still there. He wanted to get rid of this damn green dragon and die anywhere, but he couldn't die in Stormwind City.
Chapter completed!