Chapter Seventy-Two: Returning Home
Even lying on the ground basking in the sun, the princess's big sow was more than a meter taller than the two boars, and her body was seven or eight times larger.
Vanessa's arrival made it a little strange, and its huge nose twitched twice, as if it smelled familiar.
But generally we say that someone is confused and likes to say that he is a pig brain, but in fact, the pig's brain is really not good, and he is very forgetful, and Her Royal Highness the princess in this sow used her brain to think about it, but she didn't think about it and connected Vanessa in the distance with the hateful cheetah last night.
The arrival of the crowd made it a little irritable, but it didn't think that anyone could threaten it, and still closed its eyes to rest.
"That's a big ......" Vanessa originally wanted to buy the sow and kill it for meat, but when she came to her eyes and looked at the princess's mountain-like body, she had a new idea.
Since it's already your own pig, it's okay to bring it back to breed yourself, right?
This kind of genetic mutation of sows is really rare, it is a pity to kill, if you can breed one hundred and eighty heads, the western wilderness will no longer have to worry about meat in the future, the more you think about it, the more you feel that there is a head!
In these years, writing books is better than farming, farming is not as good as raising pigs, and she feels that she has found a development path that is more suitable for the western wilderness than winemaking.
She remembered that in her previous life, there was a period when many people inexplicably quit their jobs and went home to raise pigs, but unfortunately she didn't have the ability, so she could only passively bear the blessings of the repair in the city.
"Crush her, crush her!" The vicious curse sounded in the crowd, and the voice was very small, but Vanessa still heard it, she looked directly at the owner of the sow, and the other party also looked back unceremoniously, originally wanted to pull this back to engage in rural animal husbandry together, but now that the hatred is so full, it seems that there is no fun.
The townspeople of Shanjin Town, the plaintiff and the defendant all hid far away, for fear that the sow would go crazy and make a charge or something, and once this tonnage rushed into the crowd, the casualties would be extremely tragic.
"Need help?" The dwarf shaman didn't know Vanessa's thoughts, took out the wheel axe, and couldn't help but look at the neck of the big sow, feeling embarrassed, this neck is too thick! ...... His axe seems to be a little small.
"Don't worry, I can handle the small problems." Vanessa smiled and walked slowly forward.
The genetic mutation has given birth to a lot of wildness in this big sow, not to mention ordinary people, even Mrs. Stonefield may not be able to suppress it, but what does she do? She's a druid! It is her job to pacify and control an animal, but is a domestic pig an animal? Surely, no matter how mutated this thing is, it's still a pig, so it can't be the demon of the Burning Legion, right?
In the eyes of the people of Shining Gold, it was she who stretched out her hand and seemed to have uttered two incantations, and then the manic sow fell silent and obediently followed her away.
The sow is gone, which makes the two boars wonder, what happened to their lovers? Their simple way of thinking can't figure out the logical relationship in it, and they only know how to follow it subconsciously.
Vanessa saw it, but didn't speak, and the two boars didn't know whose house they belonged to, since they volunteered to go to the Western Wilderness to exert their spare heat, then follow it!
Before leaving Shining Gold Town, another wave of wine festival was promoted, and then their rear team became the front team, and the sow princess walked in front to open the way for everyone, and ran them to death when they encountered the gnolls who couldn't open their eyes!
Three days later, they made it to Sentinel Ridge.
When I went out, I was alone, and when I returned, I gained too much.
One large sow, two boars who voluntarily came to the west to reclaim the wilderness, five Kodo beasts that are also not small, and ten goats, which are the harvest of domestic animals.
Weapons, armor, cloth, grain, copper ore, and iron ore are all three carts each. The contribution of the spirits, and the remaining thirty wagons of wine, heard that they were short of food, Berval. The Grand Duke of Fortagen also asked the towns along the way to supply them with some food and meat.
I dare not say that these things are enough for these 6,000 people in the Western Wilderness to eat for a month, and the most important thing is that they don't spend much money, and the part that spends money is reimbursed! Vanessa, who returned to Sentinel Ridge, was in a different spirit, and she greeted whoever said hello.
After lunch, while she was directing the final preparations for the festival, the old knight returned to Sentinel Ridge with the militia.
Previously, because the remnants of the Defian Brotherhood were going to attack Stormwind, under the orders of the gnoll leader Hogg, the gnolls in the areas of Shining Gold, Sentinel Ridge, Lakeside Town, and Nightshade Town all gathered together.
Now that there is no way to attack Stormwind, the remnants of the Brotherhood have been hanged, Hogg's whereabouts are unknown, and the gnolls who escaped from the iron hooves of the Bervard army have returned to their respective homes.
The return of Night Town, the return of Lakeside Town, and now there are a large number of traces of jackals in the northern part of the Western Wilderness, and the old knight has been fighting with the militia for several days.
The two briefly talked about the matter after their separation, and Vanessa made a point out that the Brotherhood of Defia had been exterminated by the Grand Duke of Berval.
The Grand Duke of Berval mobilized a large army, and he needed to give the king, his ministers, and the populace an account of crushing the Gnolls' plot to attack Stormwind? He felt ashamed! If you change the object and say that you are going to exterminate the Brotherhood of Difia, a terrorist organization that does all kinds of evil, it will sound much better.
"yes, I got the news too, it's really good news, it really needs to be celebrated!" The old knight believed in the Grand Duke of Boval one hundred and twenty, in his opinion, the Holy Light would not favor the bad guys, and when the Grand Duke reached the legendary level, he was obviously closer to the Holy Light than himself, and this kind of person would not lie.
"There really needs to be celebrated." Vanessa also smiled brightly.
Thinking of the gnolls who were run over by the sow princess on the road, she asked, "Do you need my help dealing with the gnolls?" ”
The old knight refused without thinking about it, the jackal had already been frightened by Bervar, and now he ran when he saw a human, which was more troublesome, not to mention how difficult it was to deal with.
After hearing that the festival had obtained Berval's permission, he could not give any more opinions, although he felt that it was a bit wasteful and a little out of place, but the leaders of the country were in favor of it, and it was useless for him to oppose it.
Looking at the materials transported back by the cart, the last trace of vigilance in my heart was also relaxed, and everyone celebrated together.
The old knight led the militia and the remnants of the gnolls to play guerrilla warfare, and Vanessa was too busy to cross the mountains and mountains every day.
There is always a price to pay for fooling around with Gianna's name.
As soon as possible, she sent the latest investigation report to Gianna with a magical communication, and there was a core content in the report, the Brotherhood of Defia had been exterminated by Bervar, and there was a picture and a truth.