"Let me help you." Seeing that the coalition forces lacked the final decision, Vanessa raised two fingers and pointed at General Rajax from afar.

The long flame whip appeared out of thin air, wrapped around the legs of the Zerg general and dragged them towards Vanessa.

The opponent was very powerful, his thick arthropod thighs were covered with barbs, and evil light flashed in his eyes. He stretched out an arm to grab the flame whip, and wanted to drag Vanessa in his direction.

He was very strong, but he was too busy. Vanessa had no intention of fighting at all. She smiled at General Rajax easily, idiot, who will fight you one-on-one!

Realizing that something was wrong, the general of the insect quickly put on a defensive posture, but it was too late at this time.

Andorov's bald head was extremely dazzling. Two big axes flew up and down. In just three rounds, they cut off one of General Rajax's arm. The dark green sticky blood splattered everywhere. He kicked the Zerg general and raised the axe in his hand, ready to take him off.

"Wait." Vanessa hurriedly stopped her.

Seeing that several night elf warriors also looked over, she had to explain.

"Vandal Deer Helmet has a feud with him for killing his son. Please let me take him back to the Senario Parliament."

A few night elves were a little dissatisfied. In their long lives, there was basically no concept of family. In fact, this is easier to understand. When they were born, parents were the support of their children, but a hundred years later, a thousand years later, and a thousand years later? Who would be a son for ten thousand years? If you can live independently, just go to their own business.

Perhaps in their concept, Van Dal Lu Helmet's fatherly love for his son is an alternative to the tribe and an immature manifestation, but for Vanessa, I avenge my son and have a deep relationship between the father and son, there is nothing to question.

Her meaning is very clear, she wants to keep this big bug.

"Okay! Leave it to you." In the end, Andorov gave her a face and cut off another arm of General Rajax. Vanessa commanded the soldiers of the Seventh Legion to tie up the big bug and gave it to Vandal after the war. Deer Helmet vented his anger.

As the battle deepened, many human and beast soldiers seized the weapons of the Qila insects. Vanessa began to strengthen their weapons directly outside the gate of the Anqila ruins.

This is not difficult, but it is not simple. It also takes some effort to make the Qila Cyborg people's weapons into weapons that specifically restrain the Cyborg people and the ancient gods.

Many humans and orcs thought she was very hard, so they gave some of the seizures to her as compensation.

The rotten ship also has three kilograms of nails. Although Anqira has been sealed for thousands of years, as the ancient Zerg Empire, there are more or less some good things.

The Zerg's carapace can be made into shields, the arthropods can be made into sharp blades, and the blood of some special Zerg can also be collected and made into burners.

These reprocessed equipment are not as good as those weapons that have been strengthened by her, but they are more favorable than the number and are simple to process.

Replace old weapons with new weapons, and ordinary equipment with Zerg materials.

What are the tail of a scorpion and the hard shell of a beetle? These equipment are really not very good. If Lordaeron's army uses this equipment, Vanessa feels embarrassing, but the soldiers and beast soldiers of the Seventh Legion do not dislike it. Many people still think it is quite new and are busy using standard equipment to exchange these strange equipment.

The left hand fell back and forth, the right hand fell back, the right hand fell back, the materials in the warehouse were moved out, and the seized spoils were moved in, and all kinds of materials and equipment were circulating quickly and consumed quickly. In the end, the spoils around Vanessa were piled up like mountains, bundles of swords, armor, various metals, herbs, cloths, food, Zerg shells and arthropods. Just looking at the amount of these spoils, those who don’t know thought that the Battle of Amqira was fought by her alone!

"Your Highness, see if this thing is useful?" The Beast Soldier didn't know where Vanessa was, but seeing that everyone shouted like this, they followed.

More than a dozen orcs were tied up and a huge rock creation was dragged over.

The face of this thing was chopped down, and it can only be seen that the whole body is made of obsidian, with two wings, the upper bust looks like a human and the lower bust looks like a horse.

"I heard it kept talking about Moam, Moam's, maybe this thing is called Moam." The beast soldiers didn't know if it was useful for dragging this thing out with great effort, and looked at Vanessa nervously.

"A corrupted Toville?" Vanessa murmured a few words. The beast soldiers didn't hear it clearly and did not dare to ask.

"Thank you for your contribution to the coalition, soldiers, I have accepted this guy. You can go to the rear to take away equipment or supplies of no more than five hundred honor points."

Vanessa didn't see what the guy named Moam was useful. It was said that it was the Toville man because of the stone body, the human torso and the cat's head. These characteristics are all characteristics of the Toville man, the Titan Creator.

Toville, Anubisas and Mogu, these three races are all living things created by the Guardian Le using the Northern Will Furnace. They all have rock bodies, firm will and infinite power.

Vanessa unexpectedly discovered that Moam had some patterns on her body, which were very similar to the words on the three obelisks of Odam. She thought about it and had no idea and could only ask someone to ask.

She left Anqira and found the old dwarf Brian Bronzebeard outside the beetle wall.

"Hey, Uncle Brian, I'll test you to see if your basic knowledge is solid or not. Come here, do you know this character?" She recorded ninety-six characters from the obelisk. Now five of these characters can correspond to the patterns on Moam's body, and four others cannot be determined. After thinking hard, she turned her mind to the old dwarf.

She wrote a character on the sand.

The old dwarf likes to go to all over the world to commit suicide, and maybe he has seen such words.

She is smart, and she is not a fool either.

This kind of morality of using people to face forward and not backward is really not worthy of encouragement. The old dwarf looked at her angrily, and his brown beard shook and he didn't say anything.

Knowing that the old dwarf was still angry because of the fact that he was excluded by the druid before, Vanessa would not let him go to Udam, so she used the night elf as a guise for a fool.

In her mouth, the enchanting weapons she created this time were all derived from the research of the night elves. The characters she saw now did not originate from obelisks, but were engraved on Moam's body.

"What carved into the body? Did you find it?" Brian's bronze beard was like an old child. It was very easy to coax when it came to what he was interested in.
Chapter completed!