Vanessa picked up her glass and looked out of her eyes at a pile of dwarven uncles and aunts who were making noise.

Everyone is very optimistic about you, don't hold back from your expression.

She took a sip first, and the taste was mellow, the wine flowed smoothly on the tip of her tongue, and the taste buds sent a signal of pleasure, and it could be said that this wine was more than a step stronger than the so-called good wines in her previous life, and it was a veritable good wine.

She no longer hesitated, the glass tilted slightly, and the wine flowed down her mouth, slowly flowing into her stomach at a speed that was not too slow, but not too fast.

"Oops! It turned out to be a little girl who loves to drink! Lao Chen is really blind, and that's right, only such a person will go to the wine festival! Looking at her skillful posture, Chen. Storm Spirit's face was full of depression, he was really old and confused!

"Wine ...... Wine indeed! What is this? I can still drink it! Uh-huh...... "The alcohol came up quickly, Vanessa's body had not been tested by alcohol at all, even if she drank very skillfully and made some mental preparations, she was still a little drunk at this time."

The stomach is like a small stove, warm and very comfortable, and the physical strength that was originally consumed is recovering quickly.

But after the liquor began to be absorbed by the stomach, the power of the storm spirits finally kicked in, the body was heavy, the mind was clear, and the surroundings were a little calm.

She resisted the urge to burp and looked indifferent: "It's not bad, it's indeed good wine, you drink it slowly, I'll go back and study my spell!" ”

She walked away with her hands behind her back and left very forcefully, leaving Chen. Storm Spirit's face was puzzled, and he asked the dwarven shaman, "Spells?" This little girl is a mage? It's so hidden, I don't see it at all, her strength is better than Gianna. How about Ms. Prodmore? ”

The honest Lao Chen had never seen a few human mages, but the only one that impressed him was the female mage Gianna, and now he automatically took it out for comparison.

Gianna's 'good reputation' for killing her father is known to everyone, and the dwarven shaman also knows about this legendary human female mage. He gave Lao Chen an inexplicable laugh, do you compare Vanessa's magic attainments to Gianna? Where does she have any magical attainments!

"Drink, drink! Let's not talk about the mess today, we just drink! ”

Lao Chen gave away his precious liquor, thinking that he had already paid for the wine, and it was a pleasure to turn his head and drink their wine again!

The dwarves didn't make as much of a drink as the Storm Spirits he treasured, but they were far above the average level.

For wine lovers, good wine is of course very good, but the quantity is too small, and it is really not very refreshing to drink, but now this kind of wine with a lower grade and a large number is their favorite.

Lao Chen's face was drunk, the panda saw that the dwarves were ghosted, his beard and hair were stained with wine, even the legendary warrior monk couldn't resist a person and a boatload of dwarves like the reincarnation of a wine jar, his stomach was limited, and his ability to relieve hangover was also limited, and after he didn't know whether to drink the twentieth or the thirtieth dwarf, he also fell into the cabin with a 'grunt'.

"These guys are drunk...... This wine is really not ordinary, hehe...... A little dizzy, well, a little ...... "Vanessa is a little dizzy, she's very dizzy now."

She lay in her bedroom, her ears were always listening to the movement outside, the dwarves were very responsible, only thirty of the fifty soldiers came to drink, and the other twenty soldiers were divided into two ships to keep watch, it would be too false to say that they had not drunk a drop of wine, but twenty soldiers were more than enough to defend two ships.

Vanessa doesn't admit that she can't drink enough, stubbornly believing that it is too much physical exertion during the fight.

"Take a break for five minutes, my amount of alcohol is still fine......" The urgency in her heart was put down, and she fell asleep in an instant.

......

"You're not my daughter, you're a monster!" The whisper in her ear kept harassing her, and she endured the headache and tried to get rid of the annoying voice, but the next second she was flustered.

She found herself not in the cabin, nor in Mooncreek, nor anywhere else she knew.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that she was completely different, this time the feeling was extremely clear, as if she had unloaded a burden of ten thousand catties, her thoughts had been accelerated tenfold and hundredfold, all the past of her life had been recalled, and some of the joys, sorrows and sorrows that had been forgotten all came to her heart.

She quickly closed her eyes to keep herself calm, and it took a long time for her thoughts to stop scurrying like wild horses.

Something had happened to her, and she knew that she was different from before, and it felt subtle, and there wasn't much logic to speak of, but she just knew it.

She told herself to calm down, but the roar around her kept echoing, and she could only open her eyes.

In front of her was a pale green mist, and the figure in the fog who was roaring at her vaguely looked a bit like Dafan, but in fact it was a shadow, which seemed to be blown away with a little blow.

"This guy keeps calling himself?" I thought about several routines that often appear in this environment, and I didn't figure out whether this Dafan appeared here with good intentions or malice, or was it just a fragment of my subconscious?

Looking at the home that was four or five points similar to her previous life, she sighed for a while.

Now she has a clear mind, and she clearly knows that she is still Vanessa. Van Cleef did not return to his previous life, and the scene in front of him was just a dream, this was his own dream, and it was also Azeroth's dream.

Known to the druids as the Emerald Dreamland, this is an ethereal realm that coexists with the world of Azeroth, where the form of existence of souls and minds is not clear, the sense of time and distance here is severely diluted, and thoughts are like birds with wings, and can roam the whole world at will.

But that was 10,000 years ago, and now the world of Azeroth is as chaotic as porridge, and the emerald dreams that are on the surface of each other are not much better, and the corrosion here is even more alarming.

Ignoring the Dafan Phantom who was still yelling at herself, Vanessa took a step forward, and as a result, her body was unbalanced, like a gourd, and she rolled twice on the ground in this dream world.

"Whew?!!" Only then did she notice her own problem, and when she raised her two hands, she found that her slender and powerful fingers and delicate jade palms were all gone, replaced by two furry claws.

Look up and down, huh! The face is full of hair, and the previously cute tiger teeth have become extremely sharp teeth, the strong and powerful thighs have become hind limbs, and now there is a hairy tail.

Vanessa: "......"

She touched her head, who was she? Where are you? What are you doing?