Once one breaks free from despair, it seems that even the colors of the surroundings will become brighter, and she notices that she has not bathed for a long time, and her clothes, hands, and face are pitch black, and she thinks of the introduction of the Nord merchant that there is a hotel in the town that offers cheap and warm rooms for newcomers, and even free showers...... She still has a lot of money on her, but considering that she will live here in the future, she still needs a sum of money to fulfill her small dream, and she must save as much as possible.

The long-lost feeling of relaxation returned to her body, Qianqian walked down the road, while looking for buildings that looked like hotels, while checking whether there were any vacant houses for rent on both sides of the street, there were still many things to do, she had to rest early, relieve the fatigue of her body, and go to the southeast village early tomorrow morning to see if anyone planted flowers, she guessed that a newly built town and village might not have enough money to decorate life, so she had to consult the farmer about the varieties of wild flowers nearby, and then find a way to get some seeds to cultivate by herself.

At this moment, the bell rang suddenly, and following the sound, she saw the spire of the Holy Light Chapel in the emerging town, and she unconsciously walked in that direction, and the pedestrians on the road gradually increased and walked in a hurry, all of them were heading towards the chapel, they were all going to do vespers, Qianqian guessed, and thought that although she was very dirty, it would inevitably defile the sanctuary, but it was okay to thank the Holy Light for the new life she had bestowed on her from afar.

She approached the chapel, and when she realized that there were too many people around her, it was too late to stop, and she was carried forward by the crowd, and soon saw the scene she least wanted to see in her dream new life.

"Not long ago, I received word that both the Alliance and the Horde had sent their armies to the Eastern Plaguelands, and behind them were countless adventurers who were on their way to stop the onslaught of the Scourge and crush the Lich King's plots. ”

The small square in front of the chapel was set up on a high platform, and those who arrived first listened attentively, and those who arrived later were anxious to keep up with the rhythm, but it was always good for someone to stop the spirits of the dead, so everyone cheered.

Qianqian desperately squeezed back, trying to get out of this hellish scene, but the people behind her were too excited, there was a little girl who was almost screaming, crazy and wanted to get closer to the distant platform, where did her thin body get so much strength, even the fighting Qianqian couldn't help pushing forward.

Ah, that's the worst of what if.

When the cheers were a little quieter, and the people on the stage pressed down on their palms, there was much less noise in the square.

"Why cheer, aren't you ashamed!"

The crowd was eerily quiet, and Qianqian tried her best to keep her body down, but she still saw the nightmarish pink...... Even if she tried to raise the volume as much as possible, her voice really had nothing to do with majesty, but her proud demeanor and raised head seemed to make up for it a little.

Of course, these were all illusions, and Qianqian lowered her head, trying not to look at the demon, and she thought that if everyone here knew about the bad nature and vicious methods of that pink hair, they should run away crying at this moment.

"The Eastern Plaguelands, that's what they call it now, but is that really its name?" Loria's speech continued, she waved her fists and became emotional, "It should have been called Stratholme, the fortress city of the North, it should have been called the Hand of Tyre, the origin of the Light, it should have been called Daronshire, it has many names, but it should never be some Plagueland...... When will the people of Lordaeron, the people of the Northern Kingdoms, need to hide behind Stormwind and the Greenskins?

The impassioned words of a certain pink hair and the small fist that he waved vigorously really had no deterrent effect, but it also seemed to sting the guilt in people's hearts even more, this time it was no longer cheering but roaring, the woman bit her lip tightly, and the man stared wide-eyed and waved his arms, at this time, if you want to recruit soldiers, I am afraid that you can take away half of the people present.

"We are outcasts, we are few in number, we are forgotten in the wilderness and live with death all day long, but we also need to let the Alliance and the Horde know who is the brave man who has always fought against the Scourge and will always fight the Scourge!"

The crowd was completely boiling, and even the remaining half of the Nords were ignited by a similar context, and hoarse cries were everywhere to join the army and fight the undead to the death.

Qianqian was squeezed around by the crowd, and was even pushed to the front desk by the strange woman who screamed 'Her Royal Highness Princess' behind her, and she couldn't wait to get into the ground and never come out again.

After a long time, when people's voices became hoarse, Loria once again stretched out her hands to press down, and the small square calmed down a little, and she put on a warm smile and continued to speak in a firm tone.

"I understand your thirst for revenge, and I firmly believe that you are the best warriors on the battlefield, but support from the rear is just as important to the battle, and I want to ask you to take care of this nascent city, and I will lead an elite army to the northern continent to fight the undead to the death. ”

She was duly replaced with a calm smile and a determined gaze.

In this way, as long as you take a few people to play a circle of soy sauce, you can come back to accept the cheers after the alliance and the tribe block the undead, right, Qianqian guessed maliciously, but in the next second, Qianqian, who finally hid behind a strong man, just watched the person in front of her squat on the ground and cried bitterly, helplessly exposed to the gaze of everyone under Loria's viewing stage.

Well, this is probably the retribution for her dirty thoughts in front of the sanctuary, and in any case, she can't understand the feelings of these remnants of the country, even if it's a pink hair, after all, it's one of them.

Luckily, Loria's gaze skimmed over her, and she didn't seem to be recognized.

"Please take good care of the city for my sake. Loria's voice became gentle, but it was just right for the people in the corner to hear, and she seemed to use some magical equipment to amplify the volume and stir up people's emotions as much as possible, "When I return, I will give you a gift...... That's our own country. ”

After a moment of stunnedness, the crowd understood the meaning of her words, and the square became agitated for the third time, this time the voice gradually became uniform, and only two sentences were left to express the fierce emotions in people's hearts that were difficult to quell.

For Loria.

Long live the Queen.

Even Qianqian was inevitably instigated by this frenzied atmosphere, perhaps she was wrong, Loria was not a bad bad fan as she thought, she was just a poor little girl who struggled to move forward in the torrent of the times, and tried to shoulder the responsibility of leading her own people.

That was until she noticed the strange crimson pupils and the malicious smile that stared at her.