Originally, the black witch Falina could stand there calmly and think of countermeasures. Her experience was quite legendary. Even if she was surrounded, she was not panicked at all. But after hearing the title of "Old Woman".

"Looking for death! You country bumpkin!" She lifted her coat and exposed an orange robe inside. The robe was very close to the body, with dark green stripes painted on the cuffs and hem. Three twisted and ferocious tentacles were poked out on each side of her shoulders. The overall color was yellow and green, which made people feel boring and incongruent.

She even pulled out a long sword with emerald green light from her robes. The black witch Falina kicked the extremely surprised old nobleman away, and then rushed towards Vanessa with a quick step.

"I originally thought you were just a little stupid, but now it seems that you are not stupid, but stupid!" Vanessa laughed out loud.

Falina is a human female nobleman. She is now wearing a sorcerer's robe and holding a long sword that enhances her defense. She is coming to kill her thief?

No water in your head, right?

"Your Highness, let me do it!" Old Fording stood up. He had no weapons, but when he reached his level, facing an opponent who was much worse than his strength, it was no difference whether he had weapons or not.

He grabbed the wrist of the black witch Falina, ignored the poison sprayed from the other person's fingers, and kicked the other person's lower abdomen casually.

Originally, he wanted to create a chaos and ran away, but the black witch Falina really had no intention of challenging them a large group of people on her own.

She was completely stimulated by Vanessa's old woman.

At this time, the lower abdomen was hit hard, and the face was twisted in pain.

She valued her appearance and had long been sick.

She could not tolerate the traces of time on her body, and could not tolerate herself growing old day by day.

Kelthuzad found her back then and restored her youth to this woman who was in her forties and no longer looked like a woman.

In order to maintain her appearance, the black witch Falina would rather endure the severe pain for three hours a day than become an ugly undead. For all considerations, the great lich Kel Thuzad did not force her.

Just like many believers of the Curse of the Divine Church, the black witch Falina at this time is still a human.

The undead had no pain, but humans had it. The power of the holy light and the power of the undead in the black witch Falina began to fight, which made her almost faint.

The holy light purified the power of the undead in her body. The black witch Falina's arm became sore and soft. When she slowly raised her head, her exposed face was old and ugly.

Vanessa waved her hand: "Take it down and lock it up, and take it with you with the kneeling statues when the army sets off."

Isn't it nice to remember that Falina has an old lover who leads the other party to kill him?

Vanessa picked up her sword and waved it twice.

This epic long sword looks like a knight's sword, most of which is the heirloom of Falina's previous husband. The weight of this sword is not low and it is still more defensive. She can't use it, but it can be placed in the royal treasure house as a collection.

"Your Highness, two ran away." Lilian Voss, the maid and intelligence supervisor, came to report to her. Vanessa nodded and just asked them to go back to report the news.

Azeroth has a strong military power, but when it comes to strategy, it is far worse than her previous life.

Originally, she was worried that the anger of the kneeling figure would not be great, but now the black witch Falina was in her mind and came to inquire about information. She would be the personal meat bait.

In order to reserve time for the other party to prepare, Vanessa stayed in Lordaeron for two more days, and waited for Old Ford to assemble the Knights of the Silver Hands and soldiers, and then took a boat to Howling Fjord.

The voyage of the previous two days was completely calm. On the third day, Old Fording found Vanessa.

"I always feel like there is a boat behind us tracking us?"

"That" Vanessa was a little embarrassed, and finally decided to take Old Fordine to take a look at the stern.

The Fishman Star Saint was very attached to her. She followed her wherever she went. At this time, she followed far behind the fleet. From time to time, Vanessa had to secretly go to serve as a breeder. However, the breeder was feeding food. She was feeding knowledge, knowledge in all aspects, from history to culture, from poetry to art, and she had to tell two stories from time to time. This is also one of the reasons why she asked Galia to edit books. There was almost no story here!

Old Fording's eyes were not very good, but he was also better than ordinary people. He could tell at a glance that the leather cover on the Fishman Star Saint was fake.

Just like Vanessa and Jaina a few days ago, he saw the crystal starlight from the gap in the leather case. At this moment, he was full of wondering what kind of creature this was.

"Does this person have a name?" he asked curiously.

Vanessa coughed and said seriously: "I named her the King of Gulugulu!"

Old Fording stuttered a little: "This? This guy is King Gulu Gulu?!"

Vanessa was even more surprised than him. What does your surprised expression mean? Did you even hear the name of King Gulu Gulu? It’s impossible!

Old Fording touched his beard and looked at the Gulu Gulu not far away.

Finally, the old man took out a certificate and handed it to Vanessa.

What?

She took it over and saw it. It started with a commendation of an officer named Finley Morgton from the Storm Kingdom's Seventh Legion, followed by a set of high-sounding praises, and the final signature was her Vanessa's name and seal.

She had a little impression, wasn't this what she sent out in Amchera? What's wrong?

Old Fording coughed exaggeratedly, then put on a cloak and pretended to be a dwarf, Sir Finley came to her.

The little fishman's intelligence was raised a little further. He bowed to Vanessa like he was cute, and his hands were spread out, and the flow of the holy light could be vaguely seen.

"A fishman using the holy light!" Vanessa almost choked to death by her saliva. She looked at the fishman, then looked at the evidence documents in her hands, as if she understood something.

Old Fording looked bitter: "Your Highness, Finley is easy to learn, and his understanding of the Holy Light is also very good. I can admit this disciple, but there will be some criticism in the kingdom."

At the beginning, he just took in the orc Itrig and committed a treason for him. Now he is the boss of the Paladin and is also the most prominent noble in the country. He has no worries about this. He is just worried that his reputation will be damaged. Teaching a fishman to be a Paladin will easily lead to criticism.

He lived to this age and could be said to know humans very well and was very arrogant. He could not beat them, otherwise humans would be able to regard elves as inferior creatures.

If you know that he has imparted precious knowledge to the fishman, someone will definitely criticize him.

Maybe he won't say it in person, but he doesn't care about everyone's mouth.
Chapter completed!