The loud horse hooves sounded quickly, and General Marcus Jonathan, the highest commander of the Stormwind City defense force, was also one of the few who had not become wanted criminals, led the cavalry to block Boval's way.

"General Jonathan, are you going to block my way?"

He also came back to expose the Black Dragon's conspiracy, but Berval's prestige was undoubtedly more than the old Marshal Windsol of the original time and space. General Marcus Jonathan did not talk nonsense at all. He turned over and dismounted and half-kneeled beside the road.

"If it weren't for today, I would have been unable to bear it anymore. Grand Duke, please lead us to rescue Stormwind City!"

Berval nodded: "Okay, come with your people!"

He continued to walk towards the center of the city. The Countess had already told him the den where the Black Dragon Prince was entrenched, that is, the Cathedral of Holy Light. As long as the black dragon is killed, all problems can be solved.

After leaving the prison, he subdued two more groups of soldiers and repelled a group of guards loyal to the royal family.

"Back back, don't you see the Grand Duke walking with us?"

"Great Duke! May the Holy Light guide you!"

From time to time, civilians and professionals flocked to the rear, and Vanessa joined the crowd at this time.

The city was completely in chaos, and I don’t know how many orc warlocks the Black Dragon Prince brought from Black Stone Mountain. These warlocks were like crazy, constantly summoning various demons in the city.

Looking at Boval's proud and proud look, she thought of the supplies she had consumed to save people along the way. It was so distressing!

Especially the shells poured out of Storm Wharf, those shells were not reimbursed by Storm City. They spent all their money. They were happy for a while and they regretted it. She felt heartbroken now and felt pain all over and was not interested in anything she did.

No! Looking at Boval who was fighting bravely, she felt that she could not place her hope on others. She wanted to be self-reliant and generate income by herself!

Now the Storm Kingdom has a king and a prince. The king is in his old age. He is neither stupid nor stupid. It is impossible to get a regent to find trouble for him, so Boval really cannot make up for her losses.

If she continues to be the leader of a thief, she can endure it, but she wants to revive Lordaeron! For this ideal, it is absolutely impossible to have no money in her hands!

She convinced herself that it was all for Lordaeron!

I looked around and soon found her old friend, the fat and fat minister of the Chancellor of the Finance Department.

"I'm giving it to you, the local specialty of Black Rock Mountain." She handed over a bag of coins.

The Chancellor of the Finance Department was very happy, but he untied the bag and found that it was a bag of copper coins, and his face suddenly became very bad.

Such a bag of coins seems to be a lot, but it sways and makes a loud noise, but in fact it looks like a little more than a silver coin.

He looked at Vanessa with contempt, his fat face was full of unhappiness.

"If you don't want it, give it back to me!"

"I want it, I want it! Why don't I want it?" The fat minister quickly put his wallet into his cuff.

He wanted to follow Boval to watch the fun, but Vanessa didn't.

What’s there to see if you fight a black dragon? The city is in chaos now, and it’s a good time to protect warehouse supplies.

"After the war, many civilians will definitely be affected. As important officials of the kingdom, we have the obligation to protect the materials and use them to help the civilians." She said seriously.

"Protective materials?! This is not good, right? If the Grand Duke turns around and check it, the fat minister's eyes are a little erratic.

Vanessa waved her hand and the thief of the Brotherhood dragged out an orc warlock like a dead dog.

She pointed to the orc warlock who was almost exhausted: "This guy set fire in the city, he burned the warehouse."

The fat minister looked around and lowered his voice: "Then let's try it?"

"Let's go! Let's go and rescue the supplies!" Vanessa didn't call those upright subordinates, and she couldn't call any monk Nimaz or commander Durand. She brought more than a hundred old thieves from the Brotherhood who didn't know how to write the word "conscience" at all to "rescue supplies".

There are several open warehouses that cannot be visited. There are heavy troops guarding them, so she will not hurt people. This is the bottom line. So she can only take Fat Minister, the inner demon, to find the hidden material warehouses.

Facts have proved that she is not only the smart people these days. When everyone is going to watch the fun, there are also people working silently in the dark.

Following the instructions of the fat minister, they came to a private house in the trade zone. They opened the secret door, walked into the tunnel, and finally came to an abandoned processing factory, and found that there were many pioneers here.

The scene was filled with food, swords, armor and various military supplies.

The goblins who were carrying supplies in full swing and the thieves under Vanessa were both stunned.

"Visiting Investment Company!" Vanessa squeezed the word out between her teeth.

When she saw the leading old acquaintance, she was so angry: "Sankesha Liuhuo! You guy, you dare to sneak attack my Sentinel Ridge! I must kill you today!"

The extremely ugly female goblin smiled gloomy: "Why be angry? Business is just business! We are still friends who attack me!"

Seven or eight ogres rushed over like flesh walls. The processing plant was quite empty, but there were many obstacles, and there were many shells and gunpowder on the scene. Vanessa dared not use flames, so the attack efficiency would be much worse.

She swung Ashcandy. The Brotherhood Sword slashed left and right, and the ogre was no match for her at all, but this seriously hindered her speed.

"Don't be dazed, go! Rescue supplies! All these enemies belong to me!" With her order, more than a hundred thieves rushed up to transport supplies.

As they moved, they actually had a tacit understanding with the goblins. You take the things from the east and we grab the things from the west.

They snatched more than five hundred iron armor, four thousand spears, two thousand sabers, thirty cannons, twenty cars of shells, and more than fifty cars of grain.

There are too many things, so it is not convenient to transport them out of the city directly. They can only hide them in a few strongholds of the Brotherhood first, and then transport them out a little bit. Vanessa is very busy now and has no time to get involved with the goblins.

"Sankesha. Liuhuo, wait for me, we will settle the account next time!" Vanessa killed more than a dozen ogres, and was in a tight time, so she immediately took people to retreat. They returned the same way, leaving a lot of ogres and a corpse of an orc warlock. During this time, they dealt with Thrall and the others. Vanessa also learned some orc language and wrote a few orc slogans on the spot, such as strength and glory, blood and thunder.

The goblins were also very busy. They walked another road and planned to go out of the city directly.
Chapter completed!