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Chapter 72 Homecoming

Even though she was lying on the ground and basking in the sun, the princess's big sow was more than one meter taller than the two boars, and her body was seven or eight times larger.

Vanessa's arrival made it a little strange, and her huge nose twitched twice, as if she could smell the familiar smell.

However, we usually say that someone is confused and likes to say that he is a pig's brain. In fact, the pig's brain is really not good, and he is very forgetful. His princess in the sow used her brain and thought about it, but no matter how she thought about it, she did not associate Vanessa in the distance with the hateful cheetah last night.

The arrival of the crowd made it a little annoyed, but it didn't think anyone could threaten it, and still rested with his eyes closed.

"It's really a big deal." Vanessa originally wanted to buy the sow and kill it to eat meat, but when she walked in front of her, she looked at the princess's hill-like body, and she had a new idea.

Since it is already my own pig, it is okay to take it back for breeding yourself, right?

This kind of sow with gene mutation is really rare, and it is a pity to kill it. If it can be cultivated for 180, the western wilderness will no longer have to worry about meat. The more you think about it, the more you feel it is a big deal!

Nowadays, writing books is not as good as farming, and farming is not as good as raising pigs. She feels that she has found a development path that is more suitable for the western wilderness than making wine.

She remembered that in her previous life, there was a time when many people inexplicably resigned and went home to raise pigs. Unfortunately, she didn't have the ability to do so and could only passively bear the blessings she had cultivated in the city.

"Crush her to death, crush her to death!" A vicious curse rang in the crowd, and the voice was very small. Vanessa still heard it. She looked directly at the sow's owner, and the other party looked back without hesitation. She originally wanted to take this person back to do rural animal husbandry together, but now she is so full of hatred, it seems that there is no chance.

The villagers of Shanjin Town, the plaintiff, and the defendant hid far away, for fear that the sow would be crazy and charge. Once this tonnage rushed into the crowd, the casualties would be extremely tragic.

"Do you need help?" The dwarf shaman didn't know Vanessa's idea, took out the wheeled axe, and couldn't stop looking at the sow's neck, feeling embarrassed. This neck was too thick! His axe seemed a little small.

"Don't worry, I can handle the small problems." Vanessa smiled slightly and walked slowly forward.

Genetic mutation gave birth to a lot of wildness to this big sow. Not to mention ordinary people, even Mrs. Stonefield might not be able to suppress it, but what did she do? She is a druid! Smoking and controlling an animal is her job. Is a domestic pig considered an animal? It must be counted. No matter how mutated this thing is, it is still a pig. It can't be a demon of the Burning Legion, right?

In the eyes of the people of Shejin Town, she stretched out her hand and seemed to have said a few spells. Then the manic sow calmed down and followed her away obediently.

The sow left, which made the two boars wonder, why did their lover leave? Their simple way of thinking could not understand the logical relationship, and they only knew to follow them subconsciously.

Vanessa saw it, but didn't say anything. She didn't know whose family these two boars belonged to. Since she volunteered to go to the western wilderness to make use of her remaining energy, then follow!

Before leaving the Shanjin Town, they promoted another wave of wine festivals. After that, their team turned into front teams. Princess Sow walked in front to clear the way for everyone. When they met a gnoll who was not open, they were crushed to death!

Three days later, they successfully arrived at Sentinel Ridge.

I was alone when I went out, but I gained too much on the way back.

There was a big sow, two boars who came to the west to reclaim the land, five Kodo beasts, which were not small, and ten goats. This was the harvest of livestock.

There were three chariots of weapons, armor, cloth, grain, copper ore, and iron ore, all of which were the contributions of Colin's spirits, and there were thirty carriages left. I heard that they were short of food, so the Grand Duke of Bervar Fertagen also asked the towns along the way to provide them with some food and meat.

I dare not say that these things are enough for the 6,000 people in the western wilderness to eat for a month. The most important thing is that they didn’t spend much money. Someone will reimburse the part that spent money! Vanessa returned to Sentinel Ridge and was so happy that she would say hello to anyone who said hello.

After lunch, when she was commanding everyone to prepare for the final preparations for the Wine Festival, the old knight brought the militia back to Sentinel Ridge.

Previously, because the remnants of the Difia Brotherhood were going to attack Stormwind City, under the order of the werewolf leader Hog, the werewolfs in the areas of Shemjin Town, Sentinel Ridge, Lakeside Town, and Night Town were all gathered together.

There is no way to attack Stormwind City now. All the remnants of the Brotherhood were hanged and Hogg was missing. The werewolves who escaped from the iron hoof of Berval's army returned to their homes.

Huiye Se Town in Yese Town, Huihuban Town in Hupan Town, now there are a large number of traces of werewolves in the north of the western wilderness. The old knights have been fighting with militia for several days.

The two briefly talked about the matter after separation, and Vanessa specifically pointed out that the Difia Brotherhood had been wiped out by the Grand Duke of Berval.

The Grand Duke of Boval mobilized a large army. He needed to give the king, important ministers and the people an explanation, saying that he had crushed the conspiracy of the zombies to attack Stormwind? He felt embarrassed! He changed his target and said that he would wipe out the terrorist organization of the Difia Brotherhood, which was a terrorist organization that did all kinds of evil.

"Yes, I have also received the news. This is really good news and it really needs to be celebrated!" The old knight believed in the Grand Duke of Boval. In his opinion, the Holy Light would not favor bad people. The Grand Duke reached the legendary level, so he would obviously be closer to the Holy Light than himself. Such a person would not lie.

"It really needs to be celebrated." Vanessa smiled brightly.

Thinking of the gnolls who were crushed to death by the sow princess on the road, she asked, "Do you need my help to deal with the gnolls?"

The old knight refused without thinking. The gnoll was scared by Bervar and now he ran away when he saw humans. It was a bit troublesome and it was not difficult to deal with.

After hearing that the Wine Festival had obtained Bervar's permission, he could not express any comments. Although he felt it was a bit wasteful and inappropriate, the national leaders all agreed, and it was useless for him to object.

Looking at the supplies transported back by the big and small trucks, I put down the last bit of alert, so let's celebrate together.

The old knights took militia and the remnants of the gnolls to play guerrilla warfare, and they were busy crossing mountains and ridges every day, and Vanessa was also very busy.

It always costs some money to fool around with the help of Jaina's name.
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