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Chapter 124 Looking for the Moon God Scythe

Vanessa was able to infer the results through some events, but she didn't know the process in between, and the scheming Archbishop would not come to talk to her, so she could only guess by herself.

She was guessing the truth of the incident, but someone stopped doing it.

"Hurry! The dignity of the holy light cannot be desecrated! Give me a horse, I will chase them!" The middle-aged priest ran back in a panic. The profession of priest is famous for its short legs. Not only does it mean that people ride a horse, but they also have the ability to move space. If they can catch up, there will be ghosts.

Pastor Coaster hurriedly asked Vanessa to prepare horses for him, and ordered many militias to prepare some food and water for him to eat on the road, as if Sentinel Ridge was justifiable to dedicate his career to the Holy Light.

Someone said that you are so arrogant? Have you never suffered from the beating of society?

The contempt on Vanessa's face was not concealed, and she no longer called the Holy Light Agent. This grandson could not speak and didn't have to be polite to him. What does it mean to "give" him a horse? You are teasing me! Do you know how much a horse cost?

There is a forest in Yese Town, with more than 300 night watchmen and less than ten war horses.

Sentinel Ridge is stronger, but in order to fight against the orcs, the old knight took away fifty war horses. Now, the number of war horses and chariots on her side is not more than two hundred.

"No!" she refused.

Coaster looked at the reins in her hand. Is this lies in front of you? What is this in your hand?

He held the hammer tightly.

"Yohe? Do you still want to practice with me?" Vanessa also held the hilt of the knife. The other party was a veteran and looked like a priest of the precepts, but so what? She could cut off the other party's head without transforming.

"Miss, give him a horse and let him go." The militia at Sentinel Ridge whispered to her.

"Why?" Vanessa now has a deep disgust towards this middle-aged priest. She has a lot of fallacies and is caught in a conspiracy. She is still awesome.

But she underestimated the influence of the Holy Light on ordinary people, and several militiamen were advising her, hoping that she would not turn a small matter into a big matter.

"There is no horse. I remember there is a goat in the sheepfold, which I lent to the Holy Light Cathedral." In the end, she took a step back, and there was a goat left for the Wine Festival. The sheep was not bad either, but she was a little old and had a little lame legs.

Pastor Coaster also knew that his mobility was very poor, and it was too slow to chase him with his legs. He led the militia to look at his goat.

This goat is worse than the one Vanessa gave to the goblin Gazrove. It is old and ugly, has a bad temper, and has a lame leg. However, it is a goat that is valued by Colin and Liquor. Even if the goat's legs are lame and runs, it is faster than a human.

The pastor looked dissatisfied, but he was still thinking about the great cause of the Holy Light in his heart. He thought that his personal honor and disgrace were really worth mentioning compared to the Holy Light. He didn't say a word, and rode the sheep to the east with anger.

"I don't know how to say thank you, it's so disgusting!" Vanessa muttered something that no one could understand, and then turned around to check the corpses on the ground.

These thieves have no problem dressing and weapons. After all, they cover their faces with red scarves and no name is written on their foreheads. As long as Kong Wu is powerful and looks like a bad person, he can pretend to be a thief. Who knows who this is!

Vanessa only knew that the whole thing was full of conspiracy. The middle-aged priest was sent by the Archbishop, and these fake thieves should be too.

The Archbishop sent his priests to find the Difia Brotherhood, and then sent another wave of subordinates to attack with magic gloves, as if to attract Karazan's Black Knight. What's the use of doing this besides muddying the water?

Vanessa could not understand this behavior of taking off her pants and farting. According to her understanding, she knew where the artifact was and then went over to get it. She sent several groups of people to toss and fro. Isn’t this a disease?

She could only think that she was very cautious about the archbishop and wanted to disguise the whole thing as an accident. Her priest unexpectedly encountered an enemy and accidentally picked up the Moon God's Scythe, which he had no idea in advance.

Haha, Vanessa sneered, dared to plan my artifact on my territory? Since you like accidents so much, I guess you don't care about any more accidents.

After explaining the matter of Sentinel Ridge, she took advantage of the Druid's Emerald Dream Road to get out of the exit of Crow Ridge with great ease.

I originally wanted to purify the land and kill all the werewolf and the undead mess before I could easily get the artifact, but now I can only get it in advance.

Ji Temei had already said that he found the scythe in the Tomb of Roland. He asked a few night watchmen that Vanessa knew that this place was an abandoned mine. As for why it was called Tomb of Roland, it can only be said that people in the Azeroth world did not care about the dead. This mine was dug under a cemetery.

Theoretically, the body of the Dark Night Priestess named Xingge should still be here. She is going to ask the elder sister if she can still sense the specific location of the sickle.

As a druid, she is not afraid of the undead, but as a modern person, Vanessa is a little afraid of ghosts last time it was during the day, and there was a whole camp militia around her. She was not too afraid, but this time it was different.

The temptation of the artifact is unparalleled. In order to prevent people from talking too much, she had to come to find it by herself. This is also the reason why she hesitated for a long time after learning about the clues of the Moon God's Scythe, and was forced by the external environment. She decided to find the sickle.

"I really have a fate with the mine." Walking into the dark Tomb of Roland, a faint red light appeared in her eyes, she switched to dark vision, and walked carefully into the depths.

She was like a fish in water in the mine, turning left and right, bumping around like a headless fly, but in fact she was searching in a very organized manner.

"No!" After searching for a while, she felt that it was not possible. The efficiency was too slow and the mine was too deep. It was well-connected. She was alone and could not find it after searching for three days.

She could only pray with the idea of ​​trying it out.

"Dear Goddess of the Moon, Mother of All Things, please listen to my call, please help me find the location of Ms. Star Ge, who is too far away from her home." Vanessa spoke carefully and prayed carefully in the night elf.

The power of the moon god Eluen is fascinated. It seems that she can always see her shadow in some small things, but when it comes to the major events that affect Azeroth, she can no longer be found. Many people in the previous life think that her existence level is higher than Zottitans, and she is the same level as the Void Maharaja on the Shadow, and she created Naru's high-level existence.
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