Chapter 60: Gianna's Mandate

Gianna looked around to make sure no one was hearing their conversation before speaking again.

"Is it okay for me to call you Hope? What a good name, our world needs hope. ”

Vanessa nodded, "Of course." ”

"The news of the Burning Blade Clan has actually been delayed for a long time, and the Storm Kingdom once sent an emissary to cross the vast sea to the continent of Kalimdor by ship, but that happened six months ago."

Gianna's opening remarks stunned Vanessa, six months ago? She had just been wearing it for more than two months, and it had nothing to do with her, but half a minute later, she didn't think so.

"Hope, you're from the Stormwind Kingdom? Have you ever heard of the Brotherhood of Defia? ”

Vanessa's expression looked puzzled, and there was a little curiosity in her doubts, as if she had heard the name for the first time, and she shook her head slightly: "I've never heard of it." ”

Someone's new friend looked at her with scrutinizing eyes, and even though she controlled her facial expressions extremely well, Vanessa knew that something was wrong, and she must have revealed some flaw.

"Miss Hope is still not honest, but I'm from this age and can understand you young girls with a bit of ability......" Gianna took off her hood and sighed slightly.

She seemed to be confident in her words, "You also know that my relationship with the Alliance is delicate, I lived in the Stormwind Kingdom for a while as a child, Varian. Urian is a good friend of mine, and he has told me a lot of secrets, so I think you know about the Brotherhood of Defia...... Sal couldn't see it because there were a lot of secrets he didn't know, don't lie, Miss Hope from MI7. ”

Who? MI7? I?!

Vanessa is a thief, she immediately knew that Gianna had misunderstood, but where did she show the flaws?

"I've seen some MI7 agents, and Varian has also told you about your unique training method, the distance between your left and right feet is four-fifths of a normal person's pace, it's hard for ordinary people to see the difference, but in front of the arcane, hehe, this can't be hidden at all...... Your steps reveal who you really are, Miss Hope. Believing that she had seen through the truth, Gianna said with great certainty.

Vanessa secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a slight gap in pace! She thought her identity had been revealed. At the same time, I was a little scared in my heart, fortunately, I was stable, and I didn't go to Stormwind City, a Gianna who focused on the path of a mage could find the problem, and it didn't make sense that those high-level officials of MI7 couldn't find out, I just hadn't walked into their sight yet, and I had to make adjustments in this regard when I went back.

This misunderstanding is a bit wonderful, Da Fan was an assassin trained by MI7 during his lifetime, and the water in it is very deep, why would a national intelligence organization train the president of a stonemason's union to be an assassin? I'm afraid that only the person concerned knows about this, but Dafan also used this method to train Vanessa.

She herself is just a little clever ordinary person, but she doesn't have a talent for martial arts, how she practiced in her predecessor, how she inherited it, so it looks like an agent of MI7......

“...... You're mistaken, but I can help you with any information you need. After some hesitation, Vanessa still couldn't admit it, let alone that she was fake, even if it was a real MI7 agent, she wouldn't admit it to her face, which violated the basic character of an agent.

As the leader of the country, Gianna is well aware of the nature of the work of these agents and assassins, and does not force her to admit her identity, as long as she has the promise of the second half of her sentence.

She brought the topic back to the moment and continued her story.

"My sentinels have made many inquiries, and now they have confirmed that a ship under the banner of the Stormwind Kingdom has come to the continent of Kalimdor, but the other party has disappeared since then, and we have found some dilapidated ship planks at the scene, and after interrogating a few joints, we only got the name of the Brotherhood of Defia, leaving no other clues."

it! Throw all the at the head of the Brotherhood! Vanessa almost scolded, all traces can be covered, but the clue of the Brotherhood can't be covered? The intention to dump the pot is also too obvious.

Now I can't bear to say anything about myself and the Brotherhood.

"Is MI7 still finally a royal family, finally a king?" Gianna asked.

How should you answer this question? It should be, right? She nodded.

"The regent of the Stormwind Kingdom, Berval. There was something wrong with Vortagan, and on both calls I felt a dark magic coiling around him. I'd like to ask you to help investigate Varian, the former king of the Stormwind Kingdom. The news of Ureon and this Defia Brotherhood, Varian is my good friend, and the official disappearance is really not very convincing, please help. ”

You're asking me to investigate Varian's tracks? Let me investigate the Brotherhood? Vanessa only felt ridiculous, but she didn't refuse, and she would definitely 'investigate' it herself.

At this time, she could ask Gianna to use teleportation to send her back to the Eastern Continent, but thinking that she also wanted to gain Druid knowledge, she chose to stay in Orgrimmar for two more days.

After getting Gianna's magic communicator and agreeing to call once a month, the female mage teleported away from Orgrimmar, and Vanessa returned to her new apartment.

In the next two days, the main city of Orgrimmar was very lively, and the orcs launched an internal bloodbath, and many orcs who opposed Thrall had already been mastered, but there was no evidence, and now the case of the assassination of the human messenger was just a pot.

An old orc who looked like a twenty-five-year-old programmer led the team to sweep the area called the Flame Rift beneath Orgrimmar, and the group of orcs who called themselves the Burning Blade Clan were wiped out, and more than three numbers of warlocks fell in a pool of blood.

The old orc was a legendary-level warrior, and he was so fierce that the wheel axe picked up like a whirlwind of flesh and blood.

"Who is this?" Vanessa also came to see the excitement, and she asked the old orc Itrigue, who had long since taken a back seat from the battlefield and had a tendency to become a tour guide.

The two of them stood on a high place, looking down on the canyon, looking at the heroic appearance of the old man, and Itreg was full of feelings: "That's Varok. Sarufar, as we call him the Great King of Sarufar, is the equivalent of the Great Lord of your human side, and he is also Brooks. Sarufar's brother. ”

Thinking of her own persona, Vanessa did not react to these two names, and Itreg sighed slightly, as if she was sad that the heroic orc warrior could not make a name for herself on the battlefield and could only slaughter her people at home.

Vanessa secretly weighed the strength of this king, if she brought a formed army, cavalry and archers, and then set traps, the other party was not invincible, the strength of this old orc looked similar to the panda man Lao Chen, far worse than the big chief Sal.