Vanessa shot without hesitation, making a group of civilians immediately wake up to the fact that this is not a rich lady who is overflowing with love, but a murderer who does not blink.

As she opened fire, the order of the scene quickly returned to normal, and if you ignore the headshot corpse on the ground, and only look at the actions of the civilians pushing each other, it is really a bit of 'old and old, and old and young, and young and young'.

"Can you dispose of the corpse?" She asked the two guards, and when she saw a few civilians staring at the corpses on the ground with their eyes shining, she was really afraid that something would happen that she couldn't bear to say.

There is no psychological obstacle for her to dig a pit and bury the body, but it does not conform to her character in the public, and at this time, the semi-official organization of Sentinel Ridge needs to come forward to deal with it.

The guards didn't understand what she meant, and one of the older nodded vigorously, "Please leave it to us." ”

Both to dispose of the corpses and to maintain order, he soon called in three more companions.

The guards thought that she was a young lady from a rich family, and they didn't dare to slack off, and they worked harder to maintain order.

Vanessa didn't bring enough food for more than 70 people, she was a wagon, not a wagon with cold storage, and the cargo capacity was limited, and the children ate two bites per person and ate all the food in the wagon.

Seeing that there was no food, the crowd quickly dispersed again, lying in small and small tents and under rocks, trying to sleep to offset their hunger.

Pitiful is pitiful, but they left after eating? Is there still one more formality left? Vanessa looked at the guards with a strange expression.

It was the older guard who stubbornly accosted her: "The money will be paid by our Sentinel Ridge, please rest assured, we are all soldiers with a sense of honor, this is our home, and we will not do anything to shame ourselves." ”

After hearing this, Vanessa nodded, she still recognized the simplicity of human beings in this era, if her meal was eaten by goblins, even if she traveled through time and ran to the beginning of the birth of goblins, I am afraid that she would not be able to pay for this meal, relatively speaking, the credibility of the human side is much better.

After wandering around the entire camp of Sentinel Ridge twice, the self-proclaimed sheriff indirectly killed the old knight of Dafan, Grian. Stallman came to apologize to her.

Sentinel Ridge is too poor to pay the bill now, and I hope she will have a grace of two days.

She carefully observed the old knight's movements and rank, and now that she was well-informed, Vanessa could probably estimate the other party's rank.

The old knight in front of him was not very strong, and like her, he was at the intermediate level.

It's hard to say who wins and who loses in the specific fight, people have participated in so many wars, and they can still live to this day, there must be two brushes.

The battlefield is the best teacher, and the other party must be richer than her in terms of combat experience, but in order to establish a militia organization and let the civilians have a place to live, the old knight sold his equipment, and at this time he was only wearing a shabby plate armor and carrying a two-handed sword of ordinary materials, and the equipment was undoubtedly several grades worse than Vanessa.

"I'm Sheriff Grian of Sentinel Ridge. Stallman, thank you for your help, what do you call it? "The old knight's beard was white, and his face was full of vicissitudes, and the years had left heavy marks on him.

This honor, remove the armor, no makeup, throw it into Vanessa's previous life, you can go to the street to touch porcelain.

Unlike those famous paladins who can go up to the moon for nine days and catch turtles in the five seas, he is just an ordinary member of that group of hangers, and he has experienced so many battles, and he has not been killed by the army of the undead and the burning army, which is definitely the result of the blessing of the Holy Light.

The thief's stealthy nature prevented him from seeing Vanessa's origins, let alone her rank.

Just treat her as if she were a passing rich kid to entertain.

Since we are passing by, we must always report our names and surnames, so that we can know who the creditor is.

What should I call you? Now with the title of the Gollum King, I am afraid that the old knight will fight with her. Change your last name, Vanessa. Niu Co Lu's? She only remembers a big corrupt official and a ...... In a flash of inspiration, she reported a pseudonym without saying her surname.

"Hope, just call me Hope."

After the old knight thought that she was a nobleman, he didn't want to involve the family because he didn't want to involve the family when he didn't talk about her surname, and he didn't care.

"Hopefully? Good name, Wild West is hopeless right now. "He seems to have had some injuries to his vocal cords, and his voice is a bit hoarse.

Vanessa casually made up another mage's name, saying that she was a young apprentice who had left the mage kingdom of Dalaran and traveled abroad, with a surname and a profession, so the origin of this identity was more reliable.

Modern people make up nonsense as easily as drinking water, and she has no trace of moral discomfort.

The old knight nodded thoughtfully, as if he understood.

The flow of information has been extremely poor these years, and many civilians in Stormwind don't even know what the king's name is. The old knight was stronger than the commoners, but his strength was limited, and the mage Dalaran was too far away from his circle, and it was really famous for not knowing, and the nameless did not know at all, and did not see through Vanessa's lies at all.

"If you can, can you pay the arrears at the end of the month, I will ask Stormwind City to give me some support, the supplies will arrive at the end of the month, and then you can pay off your part of the arrears first."

Originally, it was to buy people's hearts, Vanessa didn't care about the loss of food and meat, she didn't want money.

She threw a question to the old knight: "Why don't you take the commoners and go to cultivate some land?" I can help ship a batch of seeds if needed. ”

There is land, there are people, but why not farm to feed yourself? She was confused about this problem, and if she didn't figure it out, her next plan couldn't be implemented.

As if it was not the first time to answer this question, the old knight sighed leisurely: "Those lands have their own owners, even if they have left, but the law is still protecting their ownership, I am just a vigilante of a militia, not a judge, and have no right to deprive them of the ownership of the land granted to them by the law and the state." ”

His words were a bit twisty, and Vanessa looked down and thought for a moment, then verified it with her dialectical materialist thoughts.

The truth of the matter is surprising, this poor place has begun to eat soil, and there is still a landlord class! Even if these landlords have run away, the old knight is still strictly enforcing the laws of the country, and he still recognizes that those lands belong to the original owners, since the land has owners, naturally they can't take civilians to plant, because it's illegal!

Vanessa was dumbfounded, in her previous life, she was a little incomprehensible to the situation in the western wilderness, but now she understands.

It should not be up to Da Fan and the predecessor Vanessa to bear all the sins, and the old knight also has a small 'credit' in this.