"Haha! - Gianna, don't pretend to be your aristocratic lady for me, listen carefully! If you don't want to see your companion turn into a beast, into a bloodthirsty monster, you'd better be obedient, otherwise, don't say it's this guy who owes it, and even you won't be able to escape your fate...... You don't want your mother to see her beloved daughter turn into a werewolf, do you? ”

"Mark my words, I'll come back tomorrow! Hmph-" Lady Ashvan continued to exert psychological pressure, and Gianna, who had long been immersed in a dead end in her own thinking, heard that Vanessa was in distress, her expression was slightly flustered, and she subconsciously glanced up.

Well? Isn't this a werewolf? You threaten her with a werewolf? You're kidding!

Seeing that Vanessa was not in danger at all, she lowered her head and fell into that stunned state.

Lady Ashvan was furious, she thought she had been insulted.

"I'll come back tomorrow, it's Cyrus who will be fed to the werewolf tomorrow, you'd better think about the consequences!" She turned away with great vigour, and the jailers, confident in the werewolf's brutality, locked the iron door with mocking faces, and then went back to their posts in foul language.

They didn't know the habits of werewolves, and they didn't notice that the poor werewolf was standing against the iron cage, and at this time it was probably in that trembling state.

Vanessa couldn't laugh or cry.

She just thinks that the scene in front of her is a farce, get a werewolf to deal with herself? She didn't know the werewolf, but she knew by looking at the other party's chaff-like legs that the werewolf had recognized her by smell.

She stood there for a long time, and the pot-bellied old man Cyrus was quite righteous, and seeing that Gianna was indifferent to this, he began to shout through the iron door: "If you have the ability to come at me, I ...... Eighteen generations of your ancestors".

Then he heard Vanessa say softly, "Get on your knees." ”

What's that? The pot-bellied old man didn't hear clearly for a while, and then he saw the werewolf, who was said to be particularly ferocious and bloodthirsty, kneeling upright on the ground, more honest than a family dog.

Is this the latest fluttering move? He's a mess.

Vanessa was not obligated to explain to him, and tapped her fingers: "Who are you and what is your name?" ”

"Jace. Hauris, a native of Windy Valley Village, I was caught by them after I went to sea...... "Werewolves can't refuse Vanessa's order at all, it's a signal rooted in the blood, and the high-level can resist later, and the middle-level and low-level can only obey.

He is a restless man, even a veritable bad guy, which is why he is reluctant to stay in Gilneth to farm, but to go to sea in search of excitement.

Jess. Howris's experience was not the same as that of the former Tearing Wolf General, he was bloodthirsty and brutal, as the soldiers described him.

Vanessa has no moral purity, she admires good people, but she doesn't shout and kill bad people when she sees them.

"What is this place? How many jailers are there? ”

Idle is also idle, seeing that Gianna is still thinking about her own thoughts, she is ready to find something to do, at least solve the breakfast problem, right?

Jess. Haures was very familiar with this place, and he came one by one: "The people of Kurtilas call this place Tordago, there are more than three hundred prisoners held here, and the warden is the confidant of the Lady of Ashvan, and the Caucas, there are a total of one and fifty soldiers here, all of whom are the personal soldiers of the Lady of Ashvan......"

Vanessa shook her head slightly: "There are so many people in such a place?" What do you usually eat? Is there a chef here? ”

Yes? Whether it's a werewolf or a pot-bellied old man who is eavesdropping on the conversation, this topic is a bit jumpy, we are still locked in an iron cage!

Vanessa was so hungry that she couldn't bear it anymore, she shook her shoulders slightly, took two steps back, made a running motion, and then heard a 'whoosh', and she ran out of the cage with a quick stride.

Lady Ashvan is nothing more than arranging some devices that interfere with the operation of the arcane, and she is still far from the forbidden demon, as for the trick of banning the demon and forbidding the physics, is there a trick? Vanessa didn't know, she hadn't seen it anyway.

Leisurely slipped to the other side, and in the expectant gaze of the werewolf, he pulled out two wires, and opened the iron door of the cell with two pounds.

Isn't it time to save me? The pot-bellied old man looked at her with a blank eye.

Vanessa gestured to Gianna, who was sitting alone in the corner, and motioned for you to stay inside for a while.

"I'll come when I go, and you follow." The first sentence is addressed to the pot-bellied old man, and the latter is addressed to the werewolf.

Lady Ashfan did not dare to blatantly win over the regular army of the kingdom, although Kul Tiras was a country formed by four big nobles and a group of small nobles, and the regular army of the country was essentially the private army of the Prodmore family, but this regular army was not the same as the private army of the nobles after all, and a righteous name could not be ignored.

In addition to the soldiers of her own family, Lady Ashvan is more often attracted by pirates.

The coastal nations, Lordaeron, Gilneth and the Kingdom of Stormwind, are all part of the country, and there are always people who want to make a fortune and go to sea to become pirates.

As a secret prison, Tordago, many of its soldiers were pirates before.

How many disciplines do you expect pirates to have? That's not realistic at all, fists and money, an hour's work, the jailer was half 'corrupted' by Vanessa.

Unlike Lady Ashvan, who painted flatbread with white teeth, Vanessa was really rich, and I would pay me a day's wages if you gave me a day's work.

Some are not satisfied, some want to grab the fight, grab the feet and neck, pick up and smash the wall, from time to time to compare the posture of two Fan Daiyu upside down weeping willows, she a hundred pounds of girls can smash a two hundred pounds of strong men into the ground, the jailers are shocked, obey! You can't accept it!

Money is a stick, if it doesn't work, let the dog bite, no, let the werewolf bite.

In fact, the natural power of this werewolf has been suppressed by the medicine, and even if it is bitten, it is not contagious, but a group of pirates who can't read two big words understand this, even threatening to buy and have breakfast, half of the jailers will join the enemy.

She didn't move the remaining half of the jailers and wardens, the key is that she didn't know Gianna's thoughts, otherwise it would not be difficult to take down all such a broken prison.

All kinds of food, drink, tables, chairs and benches were moved into the iron prison by the jailers, and Vanessa drove the pot-bellied old man aside to be with the werewolf and accompanied Gianna herself.

The female mage didn't get a drop of water for a whole day, and she was distressed to see it.

"Come, open your mouth, at least drink saliva, right?" No response.

"Then I'll feed you, open your mouth, and be good...... Oops, it's all flowing out......" took the bowl and gestured to Gianna's mouth for a long time, but he didn't feed it.

Vanessa took a big sip of herself, she looked at Gianna's red lips, or should she feed it mouth-to-mouth?

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