Chapter Ninety-Two: Vanessa's Way of Balance
Vanessa is very aware of her flames, and she has even experimented in private, even if an ordinary level weapon is only attached to a thin layer of flame, it will only last for half a day under normal conditions, and after half a day, the user will find 'Huh? How did my forty-meter knife get shorter? ’
Everyone is an Ember Bringer, and it can only be a good wish, just find a weapon with some flames attached to it and be the Ember Bringer? The artifact was too worthless, and her rhetoric was just to cheer up the militia.
Vanessa is also kind, though, believing that the flames can help the militia overcome their fear of the undead.
She researched the history of Nightshade, a town with a long history, famous for its winemaking in its early years, when Nightshade was still called Sunshine Town, and large tracts of grapes were planted outside the town.
In other words, these guys are rich...... At least poorer than one and two white, the Sentinel Ridge rebuilt from the watchtower is rich.
People are the most precious, and there is the most appropriate way to keep themselves safe, and the price is only to pay some money, and she thinks that the boys and girls of the night watch will make the right choice.
After they kill the undead, they can also come to the Quartermaster of Raven Ridge to exchange for equipment and arm themselves, and then go to kill more undead and exchange for better equipment! What a virtuous circle!
There's a saying that she always thinks makes sense.
It's naturally cool when the salary is exhausted!
Only when a person's salary is spent and he calms down completely will he concentrate on his work!
There is data that shows that in this state, whether it is studying or working, the efficiency is the highest! Embodied in the world of Azeroth, that is, mages will only delve into the practice of free casting when they have no money, and warriors will practice swordsmanship when they have no money to drink, Vanessa herself is a negative example, she doesn't even think about Elves and the Luna Scythe now, and is dedicated to helping everyone solve logistics problems!
Of course, she doesn't think she's greedy, she just thinks that there are too many world bosses in Azeroth, and she needs to harvest some sense of accomplishment in the field she is good at, otherwise she is prone to mental imbalance, which can be regarded as an alternative druid balance, right?
"How long does a weapon last?" Miss Commander was a little worried, even when she saw the mountains of weapons piled up on Vanessa's cart, she was still worried!
"Well...... You should also know that it is the soul fire that drives the action of the undead, the soul fire is the kind of dark blue flame, which is usually hidden in the skull of the undead, and my flame is the nemesis of this soul fire, and the contact of two completely opposite energies will produce what the mages often call the Goldfield Frigordon effect...... "Vanessa Yunshan fog shrouded for a while, there is truth and falsehood in this, that is, bullying the other party is a melee combat.
Miss Commander really didn't understand what effect she had, and she didn't know what the effect was, but the flame in the undead's head was a weakness, and she understood this, and she felt that she was very rewarded, so she nodded.
"Well, I see, if the weapon is damaged, can it be accounted for on your side? I don't have any money with me? ”
Vanessa smiled brightly, "Of course, I'm a friend of the Night's Watch, and always have been." ”
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Next, Miss Commander Althea began to dispatch the people to clear the undead.
Many of the undead in the north are warriors and adults, and after they come back from the dead, they are very resentful and cruel in a fantasy way. The undead in the Twilight Forest are more of the dead corpses in the Crow Ridge Cemetery, these 'people' have been dead for many years, the corpses are rotten, not to mention the slow movement, and the reaction power is also very slow.
The militia is certainly not as capable of fighting as the regular army, but counting the fire enchantment, it is not difficult to deal with a group of undead who walk ten meters away in three minutes.
"How long can this fire last?" Realizing that this Miss Stuoy at Sentinel Ridge was a transcendent, Miss Commander of the Night's Watch was polite for two more points.
Vanessa looked at the fire and secretly calculated: "Don't worry, my subordinates are very good at cutting down trees, relying on the support of a large number of trees, it will be no problem to hold on for three days." ”
Unlike the western wilderness, where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs, the Twilight Forest is a forest with trees everywhere.
There was a large pile of crooked-necked trees, on which two crows occasionally nested, and the whole environment looked very gloomy, and now it was all cut down for firewood.
Miss Althea thought it was a bit strange that someone had been calling for everyone to chop and burn, but she didn't have any better advice.
There are so many trees in the forest, since you like it, then just cut it down!
The accumulation of negative energy has caused the hearts of many trees to rot, and the inside has been bitten by insects, and a few axes can cut down a tree, which is very fast, but this kind of tree is not fully burned, and there are a lot of residues, which requires more trees to be cut.
The militia of Sentinel Ridge was divided into three parts, leaving a hundred men to continue building a stronghold, more than a hundred to cut down trees, and the remaining one hundred people, converging with the night watch troops, a total of more than three hundred militiamen, slowly advancing north.
The firelight dotted the land long shrouded in darkness, and each flash of light represented the killing of an undead creature.
The Night's Watch is experienced in combat, and the thieves of the Brotherhood have no problem fighting this group of slow-moving and somewhat scattered undead, only the militia newly recruited from Sentinel Ridge is somewhat hesitant, but in groups of three, cheering each other on, they can also muster up the courage to stab weapons into the bodies of the undead.
The cemetery in Raven Ridge is very large, and Vanessa is worried that the people on her side will drop the chain, so she let the old doctor Gaulus follow them, and she will press the formation in the rear.
She was busy, busy preparing the highest level of trading.
During the previous wine festival, she gave the goblin Gazruwe a wine goat and a wine festival Kodomon, and the other party had to say that he was indeed a very generous goblin, and Gazruvi gave her two goblin tricycles in return.
The goats and kodomon she gave out were not too expensive, and those who organized the event knew that the prizes left over at the end of such large-scale events were usually a little mutilated, and they were all leftovers......
And Gazruvi is also a goblin after all, and the tricycle he gave back also has a bit of a technical problem......
When the killing of the undead in the north of Raven Ridge was in full swing, Vanessa was repairing the tricycle with the skilled craftsmen of the Brotherhood, and she thought it would be a good story to repair the car and sell it to the Night's Watch.
As a druid, communicating with animals is instinctive, and riding a horse in the forest is no problem for her. But if you don't do equestrian skills, ordinary people are looking for death when riding a horse in a forest with very low visibility!
Now there's a new option where they can fight on a tricycle! One hand on the handlebars, the other hand wielding the flaming sword! Dora wind!