On the way Vanessa takes Ashkandi. The Sword of the Brotherhood was swung back and forth twice, this sword was not the same as the Luna Scythe, the scythe was very light, but the blade was large, and after actually having a certain skill, it was no problem to use it with one hand, and the Sword of the Brotherhood was quite heavy, which was a typical warrior weapon.

Her strength is not low, but it is not very high, and a pure mage like Gianna can probably win, after all, she also has the power blessing of thieves and druids, but it is worse than men of the same level, and when she breaks the wrists of a legendary warrior like King Wa, she is not an opponent when she is three together, and the difference in strength is very large.

King Wa can use the two-handed sword with great dexterity, she doesn't have this ability, the gap in skills is huge, and the simple strength is not enough.

Sighing, the sword had barely improved her.

But the sword is indeed a good sword, regardless of whether this is Sir Lothar's saber or not, in her hands, no, this sword will be Lotha's saber in the future!

This sword will increase her prestige and will provide some help to revive Lordaeron.

Prestige is something that can't be seen or touched, but in fact it can't be ignored, Vanessa's own prestige can't support the revival of Lordaeron at all, even with the support of Caria, it's very difficult, and her solution is to rub the popularity of celebrities! Especially the celebrities who died, among whom the former Alliance commander Anduin. Sir Lothar is the number one figure.

Anyway, the person is dead, and Vanessa has no psychological burden to rub it up.

With the two-handed sword behind her back, she is now wearing a robe, leather boots under her feet, a dagger hanging from her waist, and a two-handed sword behind her back, but the soldiers in the city are chaotic, and no one looks closely......

After defeating two Blackstone orc warlocks who were summoning demons to cause chaos in the city, they quickly caught up with the Little Prince and his party, breaking through the layers of obstacles to find Berval in the prison area.

......

"It's getting messier and messier in the city......"

"yes, yesterday my neighbors, the old Pikes, were killed, and his wife ...... Hey, what a kind family! ”

Stormwind's prison had been breached once by the Brotherhood of Defia, but now it has been renovated and is more heavily defended and has more prisoners.

A few guards stood guard at the gate of the prison, and in the past they were not allowed to chat casually, but now military discipline is lax, and no one cares about it at all.

Of the twenty guards, only fifteen have arrived at the post now, and the remaining five do not know where they went, they only know that there is a lot of chaos in the city, and as for why it is so chaotic, ordinary people like them do not know.

A few people talked in a whisper, chatting and chatting, and suddenly noticed a figure walking in the distance.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the man's shoulders, and the guards had to tilt their heads slightly, and they could only see that the comer was tall, with a helmet and armor, and seemed to have a weapon in his hand.

"Who? Stop! ...... Is it the Regent?! ”

Several guards exclaimed in surprise, and subconsciously went to kneel and salute.

"Regent, you're back!"

"Regent! Help us! We've ......"

The guards choked up, they wanted to go back to their previous orderly life, and they must not toss anymore.

"Trust me, the chaos will end today!" Berval said categorically.

Fifteen guards looked at each other, and they took up their weapons and automatically followed behind Berval.

As for the gates of the prison, whoever loves to guard them!

Bolvar strode into the prison of Stormwind, where soldiers joined him from time to time, and he paid no attention to the many prisoners, and soon came to the cell of Countess Caterina.

The countess was now a little miserable, unkempt, and even more lonely.

From the queen who controls the city to the prisoner in prison, only half a day has passed.

When she struggled to break free from Nefarion's magical control, she found herself in a prison cell, where the dark magic had taken an indelible toll on her, and she had lost the power of her dragon and now looked like a normal woman.

But her cunning nature was still there, and as soon as she saw Bolval, she immediately regained her fighting spirit and kindled a little hope, and she cried out: "Bolval come and save me!" Victor. Nefarios wasn't human, he was a dragon! He used his dark magic to control me, and he controlled the king! ”

The more she talked, the more sad she became, she felt that the dark magic of the Black Dragon Prince was not shielded, but directly sucked away a certain characteristic of herself, she felt like she was being cut in half by a knife, one was her current self, and the other was not clear, she cried so much that she cried with pear blossoms and rain, not to mention how sad she was.

Boval has not been stunned by the beauty, and from the analysis of many existing conditions, the countess was indeed controlled before, but she was not 100% sure, so she still glanced at the old marshal in the cell next to her.

Be neighbors with your own rivals, and do it for a week.

The old marshal's perception during this period of time was really up and down, and he couldn't tell what his mood was, and he spent the first two days in a daze.

He missed the time when he faced the orcs under Sir Lothar, how happy he was then, seeing the orcs, and cutting it was over! Like now, he couldn't even figure out who was an enemy and who was a friend.

Seeing Boval break down the door of his cell, he could only judge from an impartial standpoint: "According to my observations, Countess Caterina should also be innocent......"

He said this awkwardly, but the facts were right in front of him, and his conduct would not make him open his eyes and tell nonsense.

Vanessa and several court mages thought that the countess used her beauty to bewitch the king, but at that time, several people did not say that the countess had traces of being controlled by magic, it is said that there is a time lag between this and before, but the magic is too profound, and no one can guarantee that their judgment is correct, Vanessa will not say this, and those extremely slippery court mages will not say this.

The countess insisted that she had been controlled from beginning to end, and the old marshal, a pure warrior, could not refute it, he could only judge from what he had seen with his own eyes.

With a "click", Berval cut down the door of the countess's cell, and in his excitement, the two hugged gently.

"Huh? Your vitality is so weak? You've suffered! He was a little distressed, and the hatred for the Black Dragon Prince in his heart reached a new height.

Countess Caterina was smiling bitterly in her heart, and she was also smiling bitterly on her lips, she lost all the games by accident, and now she could only firmly hold on to Bowval's thighs, and then she would improvise.

Rescuing the old marshal, the countess, and the rest of the kingdom's retainers who were locked in their cells, Boval strode out of the prison in Stormwind.

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