Chapter 156: Fake Girlfriends and Real Girlfriends

"It will get better slowly, and the Light will protect us." A slightly unfamiliar voice rang in their ears.

The one-armed middle-aged man and his wife looked over together and saw that it was a young woman they didn't know.

The 3,000 civilians came from the villages and towns of the Tirisfal Glade, and they knew very little of each other, they were all poor people who had survived the catastrophe, and it didn't really matter if they knew each other or not.

The wife replied casually: "Yes, yes, it will be fine." ”

Yu Guang glanced at the woman in front of him, her hair was unkempt and her face was covered with mud, but the few exposed skins on her face and wrists were delicate.

Which noble lady is it? The mentality of hating the rich is long gone, and she knows very well that peasant women like her have a greater chance of survival than these aristocratic ladies in this year, and they have lost the protection of their power, and this kind of rich lady basically has no good ending.

"Silence!" She was just about to say something, but the one-armed husband next to Leng Buding pulled her.

Then she noticed that there was a sudden silence in the cabin, and many soldiers rushed into the cabin with weapons in hand, stood in two rows, and forcibly carved a passage through the crowd, and then the ship, or the owner of the fleet, slowly walked down.

As for the owners of the fleet, the civilians naturally discussed it in private, and even discussed it many times.

In the November weather, the owner of the fleet wore only a delicate pale red robe, with the navel, collarbone and neck exposed, not to say that they were too poor to wear, but a sign of strength.

People are not afraid of the cold at all! The owner of this fleet is a young but powerful female transcendent! This is the consensus of many civilians.

The civilians hurriedly bowed their heads, wondering what the big man was doing in the cabin.

The one-armed middle-aged man's wife was a little bolder, and she glanced forward with her peripheral vision, and found that a soldier on the ship was whispering something to the red-robed woman, who nodded slightly, and looked over at this time.

Her eyes collided with the eyes of the red-robed woman in mid-air, and she hurriedly lowered her head in fright.

The one-armed husband pulled her, she didn't react, and when she raised her head slightly, she just saw the red-robed woman walking towards her.

This time she was frightened and trembling, and did not know what to say, until her one-armed husband pulled her again, and she mechanically stepped aside, only to realize that the woman in the red robe was not looking at her, but the noble lady who had interjected before.

Do they know? She sighed in her heart, ready to retract her previous words, after all, the nobles are still stronger than their commoners, and they may be very unlucky when they are unlucky, but when luck comes, they can also rise quickly.

Vanessa didn't know that a peasant woman had so much mental activity at this time, and she didn't care. The thieves reported to her that someone had smuggled in, and after a search, they found that it was still a priest, which instantly attracted her attention.

The priest is a scarce resource, she thought so when she crossed over, and she still thinks so today.

There are more priests and paladins in the Scarlet Crusade, this is because Lordaeron was the first country of mankind before, and priests and paladins must huddle together to survive the threat of the undead, so their number is only relatively large, and they are not rich enough to send her a few priests.

The fact is that these 3,000 civilians are really 100% civilians, and there is not a single profession, among them there are few people with skills such as blacksmiths, carpenters, and tailors, and most of them are farmers and peasant women.

Now a priest suddenly pops up, and she's still quite strange.

The young woman was not among the three thousand who had gone before, and had apparently snuck up while they were unloading the freighters.

The peasant woman can find out the other party's aristocratic status, let alone Vanessa, she can see at a glance that the dirt on the other party's face is covered, and in this medieval environment, the other party's hair and skin are not ordinary people can have.

From age, region, holy light and some physical characteristics, Vanessa roughly determined the identity of the other party, but she didn't expect the other party to run to her own boat!

She shouldn't have followed Alonsos, who had become an undead, at this time. Did Archbishop Fao learn the Way of Light? What does it mean to run your own boat?

"Ma'am, please come with me." Vanessa stretched out her hand to signal, and the young woman knew that she was exposed, and she sighed softly and could only follow.

Combing her loose hair slightly, she followed Vanessa out of the cargo hold with a steady pace.

They made it all the way to the bow of the ship, and Vanessa waved the thieves back down before she looked at the young woman again.

The other party looked at the sea with some crampedness.

"Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess." Vanessa bowed her head slightly, observing the other person's reaction.

The young woman opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't know where to start when the words came to her mouth, and it took more than a minute before she spoke: "I am no longer the eldest princess, I am just a poor person with a broken family." ”

Seeing that she admitted her identity, Vanessa breathed a sigh of relief, it was good to admit it, if she didn't admit it, she couldn't force it.

Seeing that the other party was quite wary of herself, she took out the shield that she was most comfortable using during this time: "Your Highness may not know, I am Gianna's friend." ”

opened Gianna's mouth every day, closed his mouth Prodmore, used Gianna's name to deceive everywhere, and forcibly made a large industry, this is Gianna's fake best friend Vanessa. Miss Van Cleef.

Growing up together since childhood, the sisterhood is deep, and they almost became relatives, the two sides have the same fate, and the two women are betrayed by the man they value the most at the same time, this is Gianna's real best friend Jialia. Miss Minahill.

She is also the sister of Arthas, and is now the sole heir to the throne of Lordaeron.

"Gianna?!" Gallia. Minecil was visibly stunned at the name, she hadn't expected to hear her friend's name here and now.

She ...... Is she okay? I heard about her and her father, and it was a tragedy. ”

Vanessa didn't bring Prodmore's saber and ring with her this time, because she was worried about being chased and beaten by the Kurtilas, she didn't have a prop to prove her friendship with Gianna, but she had Gianna's contact information.

The magic communication was quickly connected, and even when she reached the legendary level, Gianna did not relax her study, and she lay in bed in the middle of the night with a thick book and studied it attentively.

"What's wrong? Contact me so urgently? She casually flipped the page and said nonchalantly.

Gianna...... Long time no see......" Jialia looked at her best friend, and her voice was a little choked.

"Oops!" Judging from the magic communication, Gianna had a somewhat cute stunned expression, and the thick book smashed directly on her face, looking at the thickness of the book, Vanessa felt her face hurt.

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