"Let me help you." Seeing that the coalition forces lacked the means to make a final decision, Vanessa raised two fingers and pointed at General Rajax from afar.

The flaming whip appeared out of thin air, grabbed the Zerg general's leg and dragged it in Vanessa's direction.

The strength of the other party was very great, the thick arthropal thighs were covered with barbs, and the compound eyes were even more flashing with evil light, and he stretched out an arm to grab the flame whip, trying to drag Vanessa in his direction.

The strength is very strong, but the result is empty, Vanessa has no intention of wrestling at all, she smiled at General Rajax easily, stupid, who is going to fight with you!

Realizing that something was wrong, the insect general hurriedly put on a defensive posture, but it was too late at this time.

Andorov's bald head was extremely dazzling, and two large axes flew up and down, cutting off one of General Rajax's arms in just three rounds, dark green viscous blood splattered everywhere, and he kicked down this Zerg general, and the big axe in his hand was raised high, ready to kill him.

"Wait." Vanessa hurriedly stopped.

Seeing that several Night Elf warriors had also seen it, she had to explain.

"Vandal. Deerhelm has a murderous vendetta against him, please let me bring him back to the Cenarion Council. ”

A few Night Elves were a little unimpressed, and in their long lives, there was basically not much concept of family. In fact, this is also easier to understand, at the time of birth, parents are the support of their children, but what about a hundred years later, a thousand years later, and ten thousand years later? Who wants to be a son for 10,000 years? If you can live independently, you can go your own way.

Perhaps in their conception, Vandal. Deer Helmet's paternal love for his son is an alternative in the group and a sign of immaturity, but for Vanessa, Lao Tzu avenges his son, and the deep relationship between father and son, which is nothing to question.

Her meaning was clear, she was going to stay with this big bug.

"Good! Over to you. In the end, it was Andorov who gave her a face, and cut off the other arm of General Rajax, and Vanessa commanded the soldiers of the Seventh Legion to tie up the big bug and give it to Vandal after the battle. Deer helmet vented his anger.

As the battle progressed, many human and orc soldiers captured the weapons of the Qila Zermen, and Vanessa began to strengthen their weapons directly outside the gates of Angela's ruins.

It's not that difficult, but it's not that easy, and it takes some effort to make the weapons of the Qila Worms into weapons designed to restrain the Insects and the Elder Gods.

Many humans and orcs found her hard work and gave her some of their catches as payment.

The rotten ship also has three catties of nails, and although Angela has been sealed for thousands of years, as an ancient Zerg empire, there are more or less good things.

The carapace of the Zerg can be made into a shield, the arthropods can be made into sharp blades, and the blood of some special Zerg can also be collected to make incendiary agents.

These reprocessed pieces of equipment aren't as good as the ones she's strengthened, but they're more numerous and easier to process.

Old weapons are replaced with new weapons, and ordinary standard equipment is replaced by equipment made of Zerg materials.

What a scorpion's tail, what a beetle's hard shell, the appearance of these equipment is really not good, if her own Lordaeron's army uses this kind of equipment, Vanessa feels ashamed, but the soldiers of the Seventh Legion and the orc soldiers are not disgusted, many people still think it is quite fresh, and they are busy exchanging standard equipment for these strange equipment......

Falling back and forth, the left hand to the right hand, the right hand to the left hand, the materials in the treasury were moved out, the captured loot was moved in, all kinds of materials and equipment were rapidly circulated and consumed quickly, and finally it led to the accumulation of loot around Vanessa, bundles of swords, armor, all kinds of metals, herbs, cloth, food, Zerg hard shells and arthropods, just looking at the number of these trophies, I don't know that I thought that the battle of Angela was fought by her alone!

"Your Highness, see if this thing is useful?" The orc soldiers didn't know which Highness Vanessa was, but seeing that everyone was shouting like this, they followed suit.

More than a dozen orcs were tied with ropes and dragged over a huge rock creation.

The face of the thing was chopped to pieces, and all that could be seen was that the whole body was made of obsidian, with two wings, the upper half of which was like a human and the lower half of which was like a horse.

"Listen to what Moam and Moam it has been chanting, maybe this thing is called Moam." The orc soldiers didn't know if it was useless for a few people to work hard to drag this thing out, and looked at Vanessa worriedly.

"A corrupted Tovir...... Person? Vanessa muttered a few words, but the orc soldiers didn't hear it clearly, and they didn't dare to ask.

"Thank you for your contribution to the coalition forces, soldiers, I have taken this guy, you can go to the rear and take away equipment or supplies for no more than five hundred honor points."

Vanessa didn't see any use for the guy named Moam, saying that the Tovir was only because of the stone body, the human torso, and the feline head, all of which were characteristic of the Titan's creation, the Tovir.

Thorville, Anubisas, and Mogu, all three of whom were lifeforms created by Guardian Rai from the Forge of the Will of the North, all of them have rock bodies, strong wills, and infinite strength.

Vanessa was surprised to find that Moam had some patterns on his body, which were similar to the words on the three obelisks of Uldam, and she pondered it, but she had no clue but to ask someone.

She leaves Angela and finds the old dwarf Brian outside the Beetle Wall. Copper whiskers.

"Hey, Uncle Brian, I'll test you to see if your basic knowledge is solid, come here, do you know this character?" She had recorded ninety-six characters from the obelisk, five of which now matched Moam's patterns, and four of which she couldn't determine the meaning, and after thinking to no avail, she turned her mind to the old dwarf.

She writes a character on the sand.

Old dwarves like to die all over the world, and may have seen this kind of writing.

She's smart, and she's not stupid.

This kind of character of facing forward and not facing backward is really not worth encouraging, the old dwarf looked at her angrily, his brown beard trembled, and he did not speak.

Knowing that the old dwarf was still angry because he had been excluded by the druids before, Vanessa would not let him go to Uldam, so she used the Night Elves as a guise for a while.

In her mouth, the enchanted weapons she made this time were all derived from the research of the Night Elves, and the characters she saw now were not from the obelisk, but were engraved on Moam's body.

"Engraved on the body? Did you find out? "Brian. Copperbeard is like an old child, as long as he talks about what he is interested in, he is very easy to coax.

Immediately followed Vanessa to see Moam's body.

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