Vanessa was smuggling for a while, and she didn't know how much of her words were true or how false they were, and they were basically 'guesses', 'probably', 'unwarranted' and so on.

"Of course Mavi will live, her life is hard, how many of her lieutenants have died? As far as she is, she is still alive like a stone. "Garrod. When Ying Ge mentioned her sister, she also had a complicated face.

The relationship between the sister and brother is good, but Mavi. Shadow Song's personality is too extreme.

Vanessa patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, there is no need to say more about the rest, the long-lived race of Night Elves has a different definition of life and death.

Plus it's not that she makes Mavi. Shadow Song went to Agus, not to mention that she knocked people off the cliff, now let's tell me and fulfill the obligations of an ally.

Dragging her somewhat tired body back to the palace, she began her druid's daily way of recovery, sleep!

The physical damage is shared by Lula, but the mental damage can only be repaired slowly by herself.

Facing Kilgardan is not a joke, to put it mildly, this evil demigod has caused a huge mental pollution to her, but fortunately, she is not a weak chicken and can adjust herself.

Transformed into a giant bear, she leaned down on her bedroom, and with the rhythmic whirring sound, her spirit entered the emerald dream, and slowly repaired her mental damage with the help of this unique world.

Fifteen days later......

"You're too sleepy, wake up! Someone broke into the palace! Gianna burst into her dormitory, and the mage grabbed Vanessa's ears and tried to force her awake.

She tilted her head, shrunk her neck unhappily, and said in a daze, "Call the guards..... Chase people away......"

Gianna was quite experienced in tugging at the bear's tail, but she didn't respond, patted her buttocks, and didn't move.

Scratching the heart of her foot, Vanessa gathered her foot and curled up in a ball.

While sleeping, she muttered: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble......"

"Whoever messed with you, it's really something, there are two paladins, you can't do it easily!" Gianna shouted into her ear.

She barely opened one eye, and seeing that Gianna didn't want to be joking, she regained her human form in frustration and stretched a big lazy waist.

No wonder many druids don't want to wake up after sleeping for thousands of years, the comfort of breathing and growing with a world is really hard to describe, no matter how much the burden is, a world can help share it, it's really comfortable there.

After two stretches and two lateral exercises, Gianna was about to roll over her eyes when she finally remembered to get down to business.

In order to prevent someone from causing trouble for the purification ritual of the Wrath of the Holy Light, she also deliberately strengthened the defense level of the palace, at this time, there are many masters in the palace, paladins, spellbreakers, and far-travelers, as well as Lula, Gianna and Grandma Egwen, who dares to break in? Crazy?

When I looked in the mirror, I found that my face was ruddy, my eyes were bright, and my previous mental damage had been repaired, so I changed my clothes and walked out of my dormitory.

The first two groups of people in the palace were facing each other, one group was naturally the palace guards, and the Lordaeron warrior Herod with a large axe stood at the front, and opposite him stood a warrior and two paladins.

When it comes to paladins, there is no trivial matter, unlike the tribe that says that shamans are the state religion, but in fact, when Sal leaves, no one takes shamans seriously, Lordaeron's side attaches great importance to the followers of the Holy Light, even if it is Vanessa and Gianna, they will make a look that they attach great importance to themselves.

"Who are you! This is the royal palace! Vanessa asked.

Led on the opposite side was a bald old man with brown skin, wearing sky-blue armor and a silver fist emblem on his chest.

He looked like a high-ranking warrior, followed by two carefully guarded paladins, three of whom were in rags, a little different from the glittering paladins of Lordaeron today.

The bald old man looked at Vanessa carefully, and then said in a jerky voice: "Your Highness Minethiel, I know your great achievements, but that's not the point, the history of our organization is older than Lordaeron, and we feel a great existence descending from the sky...... He will be the hope of the entire Tirisfar......"

The old man was vague in his words, obviously not intending to discuss the matter in public.

Was it because of Lula's arrival that he attracted these guys from the mountains?

Singing and dancing with Lula when she has nothing to do, Vanessa really doesn't think Lula has anything great, the two get along like good friends, she can't understand the mood of the old man......

"Your Highness, what I have to say is very important." The old man emphasized again.

Vanessa was silent for a few seconds before nodding: "Let your men wait outside, you and I will come, Mr. Herrod, watch them, and if these two Paladins make any moves to storm the palace, take them down." ”

After speaking, she beckoned to the bald old man, and walked in with an unhurried step, dragging her long skirt inside.

Lula's arrival is a secret to Lordaeron, and only a handful of people are aware of the existence of this Naru.

Vanessa feared that their faith would collapse, and that the Paladins and the Knights of the Silver Hand were the most important military forces in Lordaeron, and there was no room for error.

She led the bald old man and found Lula in the side hall who was still studying music with Galia.

"The Light is above!" The bald old man knelt on the ground in an excited tone, startling Jialia, who was composing the music.

Who is this?

Reassuring the believers that he was only a servant of the Light, not a member of the Light, Lula was familiar with the road, and used his melodious voice to constantly reinforce the bald old man's faintly fragmented worldview.

These people are just not as good as Old Ferdin! Vanessa secretly compared on the side, Old Ferding is the most calm after seeing Naru, it doesn't matter what kind of life form you are, I believe in the holy light in my heart.

"We need your help, and the hope of this world is in your hands!" The bald old man said reverently.

Lula 'looked' at Vanessa, and she shrugged, saying she couldn't help it.

A day later, Old Fording hurried back to the palace of Lordaeron, and as the current head of the Knights of the Silver Hand, it was necessary for him to know the original history of the Order.

"The legend of the Silver Hand is true, but in modern times, the Silver Hand has become a spiritual symbol, and the actual Silver Hand still exists, and the protection of it, as well as the secrets behind it, is the mission that we have passed down from generation to generation for more than 10,000 years."

In the secret chamber of the palace, Vanessa, Caria, and Old Verding formed a half-circle, with Gianna and Lula listening not far away.

Together, they listened to the old man named Tawad tell the story of the Tyr Guard.