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Chapter three hundred and seventy-fifth when the resurrection is in progress

In order to maintain her high profile, Vanessa has been transforming into a fire eagle these days. She squatted on the mountain and drank the northwest wind whenever she had something to do.

When I was so hungry that I could not bear it, I quietly flew to the north, looking for a wild boar in the Tyroka Forest, and some deer roasted it and slaughtered it. I kept pretending to be this Rukma for the rest of my time.

Faith is energy, but her own abilities are insufficient. There is no trace of the existence of the Personal God in the areas of Azeroth and Drano. This area is blank and does not exist. Forcibly collecting the power of faith, the energy transmitted from the air is very weak. Even if she is the carrier, she cannot use this energy.

Fortunately, she didn't care. All the energy of faith was absorbed by the Book of Medivh. This magic book, which was already dull, is slowly regaining some power.

As a famous Astrology wizard, Medivh had a bad reputation in Azeroth. He only ate but didn't work, either sleeping or skipping work. After finally waking up, he started to cause trouble, or even big things.

But Medivh had a very broad knowledge. Vanessa looked through Medivh's book and found that the Astral Master had come to Drano, who came to this world in a way that ordinary people could not understand.

Medivh did not contact Gul'dan at the first time. In order to find a collaborator, he conducted a deep study of the world of Draenor. Whether it was the earliest spore group, the later Titan's little brother Agrama, and the subsequent three divine beasts, these knowledge were recorded in Medivh's Book from a very high perspective.

Of course, these may not be his knowledge, but also the knowledge of the Burning Legion's boss, the Fallen Titan Sagelas.

They all mentioned Rukma at the same time, and there are two opposing views in the book.

Medivh believes that Rukmafu has a spirit of sacrifice. Her proud personality is very similar to Medivh himself. If he were to do this, he would do whatever he would do.

Sargeras's point of view is quite sharp, and it roughly means how much you have to eat. With just a slut, you are worthy of creating life? Look at what you have created! If you are not so anxious to die and come to join the Burning Legion, I can give you some advice.

Vanessa watched both sides' opinions eagerly, whether it was Medivh or Sargeras, all characters who were countless times stronger than her. The knowledge contained in two simple sentences can sometimes make her think about it for several days.

There were only a few ninety words, and the sum was only more than ten sentences. Vanessa read it repeatedly, understanding the charm, and the more she read it, the more she felt it was profound.

At this time, Vanessa was like a character in a cartoon. She turned into a fire eagle and didn't forget to learn. She had glasses that were resistant to heat on the bridge of her nose, and she sat on a particularly strong stone in a very humane way, reading with her legs raised up and reading.

Medivh's book is invincible. Not to mention her flame, she cannot burn even if she throws it into a furnace.

When she heard the sound of footsteps, she hurriedly looked at it and found that it was her own person, so she returned to her human form.

The Blood Elf Mercenary, the famous bounty hunter, Eshira Sun Rising Walker, accepted her long-term employment and was here to hand in the mission.

"Why did you come to such a ghost place? What are you doing here?" The blood elf was a little dissatisfied. This mountain was the highest mountain nearby, and it was not easy to climb it.

Vanessa knew that she was jealous of money and immediately took out a bag of gold coins and threw it over.

The other party took the bag, listened in his ear, and then smiled quite satisfied.

"Yes, you are indeed more comfortable than my former employer!" After waiting for a while, the two saw eight blood elves carrying four large boxes, climbing to the top of the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Look, these are the Epixis crystals you want, right?" Ehira Sun Rising Walker signaled that she could come to inspect the goods.

Vanessa picked up a piece of crystal casually and injected her mental power into it. An ancient language of the Crow Man rang in her ears.

The ancient Crow people recorded history, culture and spells all rely on these Epixis crystals. Later, their civilization declined, and it was because the ogre Empire discovered these crystals in large quantities that gradually became stronger.

Most of the crystals have been lost, and the only ones are basically in the hands of the ogre magicians from the Northern Blade Mountain.

Vanessa couldn't walk away by herself, so she could only entrust Eshira Sun Rising Walker to steal with her men. Now it seems that the results are really a lot!

She checked a few crystals and was quite satisfied.

Immediately take out a document, quickly sign your name, stamp it with a seal, and hand it to Eshira Sun Rising Walker: "The old rules, you can go to Lordaeron to exchange for money, or equivalent equipment, supplies, magic props, anything."

Both sides paid off their money and Vanessa continued to issue a mission: "More such crystals! You need as much as you want. It doesn't matter if you go to steal or directly rob, I want them all!"

That night, in addition to the flame weaver Seth, several other crow priests also obtained the God's dream.

Vanessa was too short of time to do the job as slowly as the Lich King. Anyway, the Crow Man was not very intelligent. After buying a large number of Episcis crystals, she began to speed up her progress.

The history of the Crow Man, the culture and tradition of the Crow Man, the ancient spells of the Crow Man, and many things were passed back to the Crow Man group through the dream-sending situation.

The priests took the knowledge obtained in the dream and compared it with the words left in ancient classics, and immediately discovered that the knowledge they obtained in the dream was more in line with the tradition of the Crow Man.

For a moment, the entire ethnic group was in full bloom.

Aigis, the king of the claws, found the trace of Ansu, the god of crows in Okinton. He sent the news back with joy, but the clan members did not take it seriously at all.

An Su, who ranked last in the three divine beasts, no longer looked down on him. Of course, the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrific

Followers of Aigis, the King of Claws, went to the priests to find the priests, and wanted to give an explanation for the achievements of the King of Claws. Even if they did not give an explanation, they would send some support, right?

Now Augington is a scattering monster, and it is very difficult for Aegis, the King of Claws, to defend a region.

The former dark weaver and the current leader of the Order, Seth, was full of disdain.

"Have Ansu brought us any cultural traditions?"

"It seems that there is no"

"Have Ansu and the Crow people interacted in history?"

"I don't know much about this. I am a warrior, you are the priests. You should know it?"
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