Vanessa subconsciously drew her sword, and then realized that she had not brought a weapon recently in order to maintain a good persona.

She looked around, forks, cups, some vulture bones, there were too many weapons that could be made on the spot, and at this time it reflected the superiority of thieves, and anything could be used as a weapon, calmly, she also looked at Lao Bangzi, wanting to see what this guy was going to do next.

You must know that the old knight of Sentinel Ridge doesn't know Vanessa, and Brother Nimez and those people have never even heard of her existence, where did the information come from in front of you?

Da Fan's protection of Vanessa during his lifetime can be said to be extremely strict, and Stormwind's intelligence organization, MI7, didn't know about her existence, and now a bad old man who raised horses in the countryside could see through her identity at a glance? Is this a demigod or a god-level thief?

Lao Bangzi has no extraordinary strength at all, and he is obviously not a professional.

Then there is only one answer.

Several thoughts collided quickly in her mind, and the one with the greatest chance, she thought was the answer.

"It seems that you are not a good person either...... You've seen me, are you the secret line of the Brotherhood over here? Or are you Edwin. Friend of Van Cleef? She tried to voice her guess.

Lao Bangzi immediately retorted: "He has turned his back on his former friendship, he is not my friend." ”

Vanessa said "oh", understood! This guy should be Da Fan's friend before his death, so he saw her when he was a child, and even recently he has seen most of them, otherwise he wouldn't recognize him at a glance.

Da Fan's experience back then is very sympathetic, it is normal to have some middle-class supporters, Da Fan is not poor, as the president of the stonemasonry union, he participated in and presided over the construction of many large-scale projects, he has sufficient connections, but he himself perversely pushed his supporters to the other side.

The old man in front of him is obviously one of them, from sympathy to support, from support to opposition, from opposition to hostility, after learning of Dafan's death, old Fablon realized that the western wilderness was going to set off a new storm, so he had the idea of leaving.

"Are you going to kill me? Young Miss. Lao Bangzi was very calm, looking directly into her eyes, her body naturally relaxed, as if she had expected this day.

Vanessa tapped her finger at him, "You're in luck, Vanessa. Van Cleef will kill you, but hopefully not, your life has been saved, praise the Light. It's up to you whether you stay or go, of course, and report my identity to Sentinel Ridge, whatever you want. ”

She waved her hand, greeted Madame Satin, and left alone in her carriage.

And then...... Then, after sparing a circle, she sneaked back again......

The hearts of all my people will be different! It's easy to say, but in fact she doesn't trust Lao Bangzi, in case this thing goes to ventilate and report the news, then kill him in the middle of the road!

Vanessa had been hiding in old Fabron all night, and the old man seemed anxious, pacing up and down the courtyard until dawn.

Watching Fablom Sr. beckon for his family to unload the luggage loaded into the car, Vanessa guessed that the other party was not ready to leave.

Playing with the dagger in the palm of her hand, she waited for another day, and saw that the other party did not mean to go to ventilate and report the news, so she returned to Yuexi Town.

The wine festival is in full swing, and with the telecommunication technique of the female mage, Vanessa contacts the dwarven shaman Bellin, who has returned to the main dwarven city of Ironforge. Ran Ling, it doesn't matter if you don't join us, help us buy some good wine, it's not difficult, right?

The dwarves who are good at wine are simply in favor of the holding of the wine festival, and there is no one who can oppose it, and the wine is so cheap that the other party says very bluntly that he will come to this wine festival, and there will be many dwarves, many, many of them......

Vanessa is naturally welcome, she is afraid that there will be few people and it will not be lively.

Originally, it was planned that the wine festival would last for half a month, but seeing that the dwarves were enthusiastic, she directly made a decision, let's drink it for a month first!

In fact, goblins also sell wine, and there is nothing they don't sell, but relatively speaking, goblins have little interest in winemaking.

Dwarves are different, no wine is like no life, ores and spirits are the specialties of the dwarves, and the dwarven shaman Belin, who was rescued in the Valley of Thorns. In order to thank her for saving her life, Ran Ling helped to run in many ways, and bought a lot of fine wine at a very good price.

Vanessa abandoned her good friend Goblin this time and bought a large amount of alcohol from the Dwarves instead, a deal that caused her popularity to plummet on the Goblin side, with goblins coming in every day to express their displeasure.

She scoffed at this, and after ordering another batch of goblin explosives, they became good friends again.

Dwarves are allies to humans, foreign guests, and international friends, and after confirming that a large number of dwarves will be present, the old knight still does not dare to slack off in his actions even if he does not understand the significance of this wine festival, and after handing over all the civil affairs work with Vanessa, he led half of the militia out to clear the nearby gnolls.

The Brotherhood's advisory group also expressed confusion about the holding of the wine festival, and they believed that they should work hard behind closed doors to improve their own environment, so that outsiders would naturally come over and not have to toss these moths.

Vanessa doesn't see it that way, and the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and the western wilderness is full of people, and then toss can make a flower? If you don't shout hard, who knows here, there is a lot of power in people, and there is no one? No matter how good the idea is, it doesn't work.

Development first, then shouting, and shouting first, then development, the collision of the two concepts, in the end, is based on her opinion, and the wine festival is held!

In these years, there is no e-commerce, there is no courier industry, and even if there is a dwarf shaman to help, she still needs to go there in person.

The amount of wine is very large, and no matter how good the friendship is, it can't be eaten, not to mention that she has no friendship with the dwarf race, she needs to pay first, and people will hand over the goods to her.

The dwarves agreed to help with the transportation, after all, Vanessa's current subordinates are a bit of a light death, and she has no criminal record herself, but she can't transport dozens of truckloads of wine alone, so she needs a guard.

The dwarf was ready to transport all the way and drink all the way, and by the way, cheer her for the wine festival...... Considering their big bellies, the amount of this drink is directly increased by fifty percent on the original basis, and the corresponding transportation and escort fees are as low as giving them away for free.

I heard that many dwarves are fighting for this escort spot, and this event is like going on an outing for them. The Chamber of Commerce on the other side of Ironforge hoped that Vanessa would come over for an interview, select the escort, and then receive the goods, set off, and of course, pay for the wine by the way.