"But, on the dwarf side." She knew that she had made a cheap son-in-law for the Dwarf King before, and it was embarrassing to think about it.

Jaina had no connection with the dwarf, and she didn't know how to speak.

Vanessa waved her hand indifferently: "It's okay, I'll leave it to me then. I have a friendship with Black Iron and Wild Hammer. The Dwarf King, and I have a relationship with Brian and Bronzebeard. A while ago, my subordinates gave the head of the big traitor to the dwarf craftsman. It's hard to say if there are too many, so I still have the face to borrow twenty tanks!"

The two of them determined this rescue plan. It was too early to talk about eliminating the undead in Quel'thalas. At least they had to ask for help. Let's talk about the conditions to send reinforcements.

Now the blood elves Prince Kelthas has been drawing soldiers from Silver Moon City to fight in the foreign land, and Rothema doesn't have much military force to deal with the undead.

They are not in a hurry themselves, and there is no need for outsiders to worry about it.

"Do you think Lothema can bring Winresa and the others back to Quel'thalas?" asked Gianna.

Now Wenleza and Wind Walker lead many elves to live in Dalaran. They refuse to admit the names of the blood elves and still regard themselves as high elves. If Jaina wants to be the speaker of Dalaran, she cannot avoid these high elves. This is also the reason why she agrees with the alliance. You can take your tribe back quickly and don’t leave it in our house to get in the way!

"I hope Rothema impresses them with sincerity." Vanessa was very unaware of the blood elves' behavior of splitting at any time. She was dissatisfied with a certain action of the leader and separated without saying a word. She took away a lot of elite soldiers every time. This behavior was not once or twice. In other words, the elves, a race that is a soldier, can be tossed like this. If humans play like this, they will be destroyed long ago!

Vanessa shook her head and sighed. It was too difficult for Rothema, the regent.

Jaina was very busy, and she gave a brief speech and teleported away directly.

Vanessa continued to study the family background of Fireplace Valley.

Although Galia often urged her to maintain elegance and be cautious of her demeanor, she still couldn't help but want to say swear words. This Fireplace Valley is too poor!

Nothing is needed, the key is that the mental state of soldiers and civilians is not right. These people are all mentally ill when they throw them into modern society.

After discussing with Lord Freding, they were preparing to reduce the soldiers' fanaticism a little bit, but at the same time, military training in all aspects could not be stopped. Vanessa planned to slowly return to normal through six months, at least it seemed normal.

She inspected the valley of Fireplace and finally found Tyran Fording, and the two talked about the issue of the cavalry.

"How many cavalry do we have?" Vanessa asked Little Fordine, who was loyal to her directly, so she could relax properly in terms of etiquette.

Little Fording raised three fingers.

Vanessa didn't understand, what does this mean?

"Three thousand?" she asked.

Little Fording shook his head.

"three hundred?"

Still shake your head.

Vanessa was in a very heavy mood: "There are only thirty cavalry?"
Chapter completed!