The young monk Nimez had long brown-black hair, and there was a hint of youth on his face that had stepped out of the church and stepped into battle.

The refusal of the middle-aged prefect made him sigh, he was a scholar, a priest, not a warrior, and if there was no one to help, he simply could not take on a lot of work.

He thought that his research would be of great help to the current predicament, but the middle-aged prefect did not think so, and the harsh words told him to abandon all unrealistic illusions and concentrate on the present.

Nimez looked numb and prepared the healing spell, and once someone was injured in the next battle, at least do his part.

After a busy afternoon, repelling two waves of velociraptor attacks, he returned to the camp covered in blood, and lay on the ground so tired that he did not want to move.

After resting on the spot for a while, he quickly got up again, and looked through the notes in his hand in the faint moonlight, trying to translate the rudimentary troll language, and find the mystery of troll sorcery.

"You're too inefficient, this is for you, the tribe's introductory guide to the troll language, don't thank me." Vanessa came out of the shadows, took out a booklet from her backpack and threw it to the other party, it was still a cargo in Sundel's treasure, and I don't know who the hapless pirate captain was fooled, and the broken book with no two pieces of paper was placed in the treasure trove like a treasure.

Vanessa was purely curious, took it and looked through it casually, and now it was time to give it away.

"You! - "Seeing a man coming out of the shadows, Brother Nimez subconsciously wanted to call someone, but seeing that it was a woman, Vanessa made another gesture to silence him, and he thought about it and took two steps back from the spot, widening the distance between the two, and letting the book fall to the ground.

"Why should a nobleman from Stormwind, a promising young monk, stay in this jungle? He has a great future, a rich life, and he can be transferred back to Stormwind with a hello to his family, but he is still willing to stay here, continue to delve into those savage troll witchcraft, and continue to wander between life and death, why is he? ”

Vanessa, without waiting for the young monk to answer, gave her own answer: "Because of love, unrequited love, the young priest fell in love with a priestess who was several years older than herself, and now the priestess is crazy, and he wants to find a way to bring her back to her senses, I am not wrong, Brother Nimez." ”

"Who the hell are you? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I'll call someone! "It's reasonable to say that it's right, but it's not inconsistent at all, he's more like a scholar and doesn't have much combat power in his own right.

"I'll tell you one thing, even if you save that priestess, it's useless, she made a big mistake, and the end of returning to Stormwind can only be hanged, or the kind of secret execution, the laws of Stormwind can't accept her, and there are places where you can ...... If you want to do something, come to me on the south side of the camp. ”

Vanessa dived straight into the shadows and quickly left the scene. The camp is so small that you can hear it at the slightest breeze.

The middle-aged prefect's rank is not low, he looks a little more than a middle-level warrior, not a high-level appearance, this kind of person is as stubborn as a stone, not as easy to fool as a young monk, let him treason is better than kill him directly, Vanessa must avoid his sight.

There are also two hunters in the camp who study flashbangs with nothing to do, and several hounds with an unusually keen sense of smell, even though her stealth skills are absolutely good, and she has a professional potion to hide the smell on her body, but she has almost been spotted several times.

After saying what she had to say, she just disappeared.

Vanessa's words made the young monk's face change slightly, but it was quite expected, the young monk knew very well what the goddess in his dream was like now, what had happened, even if the other party regained his senses, with the other party's usual kind nature, he might not be able to withstand the blow and commit suicide.

Knowing that his efforts are of little use, the other party doesn't know his mind, everything is in vain, but he still wants to do his part, young!

"Brother Nimez, do you have something to do here?" The middle-aged chief asked outside his tent.

“...... Uh, it's okay, it's okay. He flipped through the introduction of the troll that Vanessa had left behind, thought for a moment, and was ready to make one last effort: "Captain Doron, can't you really send two warriors to escort me to find the troll's slate?" I've got a major clue that I'm sure I'll be able to find a cure...... A cure for everyone. ”

Compared to Vanessa, who is of unknown origin, he must have trusted Captain Doron, who knows the roots, more.

It's a pity that this time the captain still rejected him, and the middle-aged man was as stubborn as a stone: "Maybe I didn't make it clear during the day, Brother Nimez, as a chaplain of the Coulson special forces, you need to obey the orders of the army, and I now order you with the rank of captain and as a temporary commander, and give up your ridiculous ideas!" We're going to hold camp and wait for Stormwind to come and have higher-ranking priests to deal with their problems, I assure you. ”

“...... Well, I see. ”

"If only you understood."

The conversation between the two ended quickly, and Captain Duolun thought that he had convinced the young man, but the other party was so disappointed in him that the love in his heart made him make a new choice.

In the middle of the night, Brother Nimez avoided the camp soldiers who were on night duty and went alone to the dense forest south of the camp.

Where do you agree? That woman wouldn't hurt herself, would she? He clenched the one-handed hammer in his hand, hoping that the weapon would give him a little strength.

"It's late, but congratulations, you made the right decision." Vanessa fell lightly from the treetops beside her.

"Can you help me? How can you help me? It was dark before, he didn't see Vanessa's face clearly, he only knew that it was a woman, and at this time, by the moonlight, he found out that it was such a beautiful woman, but ...... This one is too young, isn't he?

Before, you could pretend to be mysterious, but at this time, it would be inappropriate to hide her head and show her face, Vanessa took off her hood, and her young and energetic face shimmered with a layer of fluorescence in the moonlight.

Her steps were light, leaving almost no trace on the fallen leaves and stump branches: "Introduce yourself, I am the new leader of the Brotherhood of Defia, Vanessa. Van Cleef. ”

A confused look appeared on Nimez's face, and he hesitated slightly, but his good character still allowed him to tell the truth: "Uh...... Is it famous? Me, I don't go out very often. ”

Vanessa, who was still posing, was directly dumbfounded: "......"

Thanks to her, she also thought a lot of chicken soup about good and evil, about justice and evil, and about human nature, but she didn't use a word, and people had never heard of the name of the brotherhood.

We've already pulled the flag and rebelled, don't you all know?! Is our presence so low?