Vanessa looked around and west like she was in her back garden.

The chaos in the fortress did not affect her, and the flames were extremely close to her. They quickly arrived at the bottom of the Ice Crown Fortress.

The huge white bone undead Lord Malogal firmly guards the treasure house of the Lich King. It is a undead creation pieced together by countless corpses. It was once a toy dedicated to the Lich King by Kel Thujad. It was said to be a toy. The actual difficulty of manufacturing was almost at the limit of death magic. After the Great Lich was killed by Lordaeron, the undead legion could no longer create such evil creatures.

Malogal has four huge skulls, which can look in front, back, left and right directions, six bone arms, and the two bone arms in front are also holding a bone battle axe.

Toys are toys after all, Vanessa is too lazy to fight with such broken things, so she calls Gruel remotely.

Not long after, the huge Goron forced a hole from the side of the fortress. The Bone Lord immediately discovered Gruel, who was wielding his battle axe and fighting with the Dragon Slayer.

Vanessa found a clean place to wait. Three minutes later, Gruel took the Bone Lord into pieces, and the huge Bone Battle Axe was picked up, and he waved it twice.

Gruer sent a message that he wanted to use this weapon.

"Okay, your spoils will belong to you!" The Bone Lord's battle axe was Brinthor. The Bone Judgmenter was created by the thigh bones of the mammoth and the undead magic. It looked evil and Vanessa was not very interested.

She signaled that the tool man Gruel could leave, then pushed open the iron gate behind the Bone Lord and walked calmly into the Lich King's underground treasure house.

"Not bad, not bad!" She was very satisfied with the dazzling collection.

I remember that Alsace had the habit of collecting celebrity weapons. Before she could enter the depths of the treasure house to explore, she felt that the trip was worthy just by seeing this weapon showroom.

"The Summoning of the Catastrophe, the Blade of Lordaeron's King's Power."

"The Royal Scepter of Terenas II."

"Miserios, the legacy of the bronze beard."

"Grosage, the Knights of the Silver Hands."

"Akus, Antonidas's Holy Staff."

“The polluted tender branches of Nordahir.”

"The Wind Walker's Heart-piercing Crossbow."

A dense crowd of weapons filled the entire showroom.

These things are basically seized by Alsace's years of war, and each weapon has its own stories behind it.

All those who didn't say were confiscated and put them in your treasure house afterwards.

Vanessa happily cleaned the scene, not even letting go of the corners, until there was no more missing, and then she walked in.

Arthas is undoubtedly a man who regards money as dirt. From childhood to adulthood, he has never been poor. Although he is not as good as eating meat, he cannot understand the importance of money.

From this point of view, Vanessa, the daughter of the bandit, despised him very much. There was no gold in such a big treasure house?! Can this be believed?

Fortunately, his basic artistic cultivation was still there. When Arthas led the undead army to plunder various countries, some priceless cultural relics and artworks were left behind.

Oil paintings, sculptures, handwritten books by ancient kings, manuscripts of works, and a wide range of artworks are everywhere. Art collections have always been Vanessa's blind spot. Seeing these priceless artworks, Jalia and Jaina may be very excited, but she looked at them just like that, without any turmoil in her heart. In line with the tradition of not leaving the swordsman, she still put them away.

If these things are burned in the subsequent battle, it will be Azeroth's loss!

Pretending to be a genius, Vanessa began to help Azeroth's artwork move.

"Sister, are you an adventurer? I want to be an adventurer, too." A voice suddenly sounded behind her. Vanessa looked back calmly and found that a blond boy was standing not far away and talking to her.

The little boy's figure was erratic, like a ghost who had been wandering here for a long time.

Vanessa looked around and seemed to have not heard it, holding a sculpture of one person or more than one person in the space ring as if no one was away.

The little blonde boy walked quickly to her side with a naive look on his face: "Are you a warrior? Can you teach me how to learn swords? I want to be a great warrior and lead my soldiers against evil."

Vanessa didn't want to pay attention to him at all and responded casually: "It's pretty good, come on."

The little boy didn't let her go, his face full of excitement, as if he hadn't seen a living person for a long time: "Sister, please talk to me, okay? I've been trapped here for a long time, and I think I've forgotten a lot of things... I really miss my dad, sister and family. Do you know them?"

Seeing Vanessa's eyes shining and busy rummaging through the cabinets, he could only continue to ask: "Sister, my name is Misheilsa Anel, what's your name?"

Originally, she didn't take this ghost-like thing seriously. She often encountered ghosts in the Dark Temple of the Outer Realm. There was nothing new. Vanessa was busy, but when she heard this somewhat difficult name, she was a language master, and she immediately reacted. She turned around and glanced at the blond little boy from top to bottom.

"Sister, do you know me? Sister, what's your name? Can we be friends?" The little boy smiled with a innocent look on his face.

Vanessa was confused at first, then suddenly realized, and she smiled in a daze: "I? I don't have the most prominent name as prominent as you, my name is Tom Riddle."

Fearing that the little blonde boy didn't understand how to spell the name, she used the power of nature to turn into a vine and outlined the name in the air.

Looking at the confused face of the blond boy, she moved the alphabet order again, and soon a new line of sentences appeared: "My name is indeed very ordinary, but if the order is slightly changed... Look, the new sentence appears! I am Voldemort! Haha! - Isn't it very interesting? Do you think it's very interesting, too?"

Seeing that she didn't play by the routine, the blonde boy laughed dryly, and he couldn't continue. He hesitated and said, "Can you help me? The body can still be redeemed. As long as you find my heart, there is hope. Please believe me, my heart still yearns for light."

Guangming? Have you ever seen Guangming? Vanessa sneered, and you just go and go and go.

"I'm still a little busy, please wait a moment." She started from the east of the treasure house and swept clockwise. The entire secret room was filled with smoke and dust, and she looked particularly busy.
Chapter completed!