Bringing a small chair, she sat down facing the large mirror on the floor, and gestured out of thin air with the small scissors that had been turned out of the master's room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She was very smart, very good at learning from imitation, how did the master do it? Shoumi couldn't remember, she hadn't seen Loria for a long time, but she knew that scissors must have cut something, not like hair, only eyebrows near the forehead.

In this way, it took her a long time to completely eliminate her eyebrows very carefully.

Sumi stood up and spun around a few times, making various expressions in the mirror, although it looked a little strange, but it didn't matter, she had mastered the art of trimming her eyebrows.

Even so, the long day was not over.

After a few rounds around the house, she felt a little bored, so she planned to go out to play, she went back to the basement, put on her small satchel, stuffed a handful of glass balls in it, and left the lodging, wanting to play marbles by the fountain in front of the chapel.

The people she met on the road walked by as if they couldn't see her, and sometimes she wondered if she was dead and a ghost, and even the master who was the best for her and often rolled her eyes affectionately left her, and she wanted to go to the place where the master left every day and wait, waiting for the master's return.

But she couldn't figure out where Loria had gone, or even where she was, and behold, there was a strange sign that said that no one was allowed to enter.

She is not an unrelated person, she is beautiful.

As she took pity on the ostracized unrelated people, she walked into the little deserted garden, feeling that something was wrong here, that some force had caused the plants to wither, and she wanted to go in and see what might hurt her cactus.

Through a section of the corridor, the patrolling soldiers looked at her with a frown, which made her a little nervous and a little excited, and finally someone looked at her...... The next person she met stared at her with fierce eyes, which made her happy.

Pink hair got the way, and she was promoted to heaven by beauty, she didn't know that people were hesitating to stop her.

Finally, a faint humming sound mingled with the sound of a gentle wind chime caught her attention.

"Hey, get out, don't interfere with routine maintenance!"

A bald middle-aged man shouted in the back, so frightened that Shoumei suddenly fell into the light.

……

"Run......"

It took Felicia almost all her strength to squeeze the word out of her throat, and her brand new house, her life of hope, was ruined at this moment.

"Where?" asked Vilka as she nibbled on a turnip, "surrounded by a sea of mist, and even if you know how to open that thing called a portal, are you sure you want to run to the crusaders' lair?"

"Then what do you say!" Felicia cried out, crushing her pale blonde hair, pointing to the corpse lying between her and the turnip, "You've killed someone!"

"Oh, I told you he fell on his own. ”

"And what are you holding in your hands!"

“****…… Lethal weapon...... No, it's just a regular turnip. ”

"Whether it's eating your own **** or destroying the murder weapon......, it's wrong! It's none of my business, I'm going to report it to the garrison. ”

"Hey, aren't we friends!"

"Goodbye friend. ”

Radish cried 'Gaga' and hugged Felicia's thigh to prevent her from leaving, who picked up a radish and tried to fight, just then the bell rang.

……

No one knows exactly how many places Brian has been, but from his stories and legends, it is a level that ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime, he rarely returns to Ironforge, some say that he has been roaming Azeroth for a hundred years, you may not have heard of him, but he must have passed by your door at some point in the past or in the future.

Of course, he also has many friends, all over every corner of the world. When he found out that Hearthvae was different, he sent a message to Ironforge with his carrier pigeons...... Travelers planning to travel to the north of the continent may need to know that the Scarlet Crusaders of Hearthvale are no longer killing people casually, and if they are in danger or short of supplies, they can consider settling here, tried and tested Crusader soldiers**** Guarding the town night and night, the brand new inn has begun its soft opening, and although you have to wait in line for everything, you can always find the essentials you need, and the procedures for clearing customs are overwhelmingly complicated, including proving that you are yourself and not infected with the undead plague, but it's still a good choice compared to the rotting earth and roaming monsters outside.

When the clerk of the Exploration Society received Brian's letter, he almost thought it was a prank, how could the Scarlet Crusaders not kill people indiscriminately, and who would have believed such a bizarre thing if it weren't for the assurances in the name of Brian Copperbeard...... The letter was eventually archived and transcribed, and placed in the most prominent position on the Explorers' Guild notice board.

Brian leaves, saying that he is going to investigate the Bug Empire of Silisus, and not long after he leaves, several prospectors, explorers, and a large group of dwarves who want to come and resell some goods appear at the checkpoint under the city of Hearthvale.

"Gather a large batch of mead from the snow as soon as possible, these dwarven explorers who are scurrying around the world will be amazed by our winemaking process...... Let them return to Ironforge with our goodwill and the New Deal. The conference room was doubled in size and heavily guarded, Loria didn't want to be disturbed anymore, she never took Anavaron's suggestion to attack the Alliance outpost, she had another idea, "We have never had such an opportunity, an opportunity to develop as much as we want without being held hostage by the Alliance and the Horde, we need the acquiescence of the Alliance or even the Horde, just for the next plan...... Let's move this table to the Chapel of the Light's Wish!"

The first half of her words made everyone sound very unhappy, when did the Crusader master need to see people's faces, but are they really going to beat the little rabbit of Silver Dawn, what exciting news this is.

The Chapel of Light's Wish meant a lot to the Crusaders, not to mention the fact that they were able to use it as a base to raid Stratholme, the city that the undead had first infected, and some of the surrendered Hearthvale officers were thinking about something else...... Now that they've lost to the ambitious Pink Fur, the Hands of Tyr shouldn't be left alone.

The Eastern Plaguelands is full of worthy targets, and all Loria is thinking about is how to spend Valentine's Day coming. (To be continued.) )