The werewolves controlled by Vanessa have taken over all walks of life in Gilneth, making it difficult for them to rebel, with different minds, and without a clear program, it is difficult to twist the power of these people into a rope.

And war also needs the cooperation of low-level soldiers, such as James. For Harrington, an admiral who wants to die with the dead, it is better to die on the battlefield than to be a turtle behind a wall, but ordinary soldiers don't think so, they respect the king, because the king did not let them go into battle, which is a sign of benevolence.

Now Gilneth is the high-level nobles who are dissatisfied with the king, they want to rebel, the middle-level elites are occupied by Vanessa's werewolves, and they are currently in a state of wait-and-see plus soy sauce, and the lower-level soldiers support the king, and they don't want to fight any undead or Burning Legion, they want to live their lives behind the wall.

The situation can be said to be very complicated, and everything needs to be raised by the great lord to raise the anti-flag before making a final decision.

Vanessa wanted to help the Great Lord right now.

The wolves under their command can't do it, they are not ready to commit treason, but let them use their respective powers to take out the weapons and equipment in the treasury and sell them to the big lord, this can be done.

"If the price is right, just agree." She said very blandly.

In her opinion, she was doing a favor by helping to transport the weapons from the king's treasury and sell them to the big lord, and then they could fight as much as they wanted, and she herself had almost no loss.

"I'm afraid you don't know, High Lord Darius. Crowley once supported a force called the Gilneth Brigade when Lady Gianna was traveling west, and I admired him, he was the hope of the nation. ”

When the werewolves saw that she had made up their minds, they did not object.

The two sides quickly sent his men to negotiate terms, and the big lord had a lot of warships in his hands, and with the northern lands all abandoned, the warships were useless to him, so he wanted to exchange all weapons except artillery, including food, war horses, clothing, medicine, and so on.

The volume of transactions is too large, and the two sides lack the basis of mutual trust, and as the transaction enters the substantive stage, the bigwigs on both sides are ready to find a place to sit down and talk, at least to know who is doing business with them

They agreed to meet at the Cathedral of the Holy Light without their men.

There is also the Cathedral of the Holy Light here in Gilney, the cathedral in Stormwind City is the Cathedral of Light, and the Cathedral of Dawn here in Gilneys.

Located in the royal capital, the church was built mainly at the expense of the Crolley family, and the church has the right to be independent of the royal power, and the king will not do anything to the church, and it is currently in Gilneth as the safest meeting place.

Dalius. Crowley is known as Gilneth's Tiger General, which is not to say how high his professional level is, but that this man has a strong style of doing things.

When Vanessa walked into the side hall, the high lord had already arrived at the scene early.

Unlike the ceremonial swords worn by many nobles, the long sword he wore had a strong smell of blood on it, and it was a murderous sword.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the burly middle-aged man turned his head to look, he was blind in one eye, but this did not damage his momentum, and his thick beard made him very majestic.

Vanessa is still in the shape of her red robe and silver staff.

It's not the little thief she was at the beginning, she has seen a lot of all kinds of big people, she can fight and run, and she has an artifact in hand, and her confidence is not ordinary.

She bowed slightly in an attitude that was entirely polite: "Good day, Great Lord." ”

The other party looked at her twice, as if trying to see through her reality, and then said in a deep nasal voice: "Please be seated, ma'am, we need to talk about a lot of things today." ”

"That's what I want to say, too."

Dalius. Crowley has a fleet that is reasonably reasonable, and now the ships are all abandoned in the docks, no matter how good the ships are, he is very willing to sell the fleet, but he is not going to sell the weapons on the ship, especially the guns.

Most of them were also worried that Vanessa would counterattack the port with the guns on the warship, and he wanted to rebel, but he was not ready to betray the country.

Vanessa now needs a warship, artillery is not a necessity for her, Gilneth has artillery in the storeroom, their brotherhood can also cast cannons themselves, the most time-consuming is the shipbuilding.

"I want the fleet to retain the most basic self-defense capabilities."

"Okay, leave you a fifth of the artillery, enough to deal with pirates along the coast."

"Okay, I agree, tell me what you need"

Dalius. Crowley needed a lot of things, and his original plan for rebellion was to unload the ship's guns to be the main force.

As a general who has led the army for many years, of course he knows that artillery has limitations, and the artillery in these years cannot be said to cover the strike, once the artillery is attacked by the enemy, it will be a tragedy.

It was difficult to use artillery and a small number of muskets to rebel, but he had no choice, the supplies on Gilneth's side were firmly controlled by the old king, and he could not reach them at all, and now that he heard that someone was willing to sell a large amount of military equipment, he immediately abandoned the original plan of rebellion.

He recounted his requests one by one, and Vanessa listened patiently, taking notes from time to time.

A thousand bows and arrows, a thousand muskets, two thousand sabers, fifteen thousand spears, a hundred pieces of armor, five thousand pieces of leather armor, the same number of helmets, and a large amount of food for the march.

These supplies were enough for Darius. With an army of more than 20,000 men, and his own armed forces, the chances of a successful rebellion could at least triple, and he was even confident that he would be able to take the royal capital in the first place.

For this army, he needs to pay a full eleven warships, the warships are a little dilapidated, a bit outdated today, more than ten years later, but fortunately, the technological development on the human side is almost stagnant, and at present, it is not much different from the warships of Stormwind City.

"I need to transfer supplies, and in ten days, my men will go to receive the warships, and we will complete the transaction at the docks of Dragonbone Harbor."

"Ten days...... OK. ”

Vanessa was busy non-stop for eight days, setting fire to the ledgers, burning the warehouses, and wasting a lot of effort to gather the weapons and equipment needed by the great lord in the major warehouses in Gilneth.

Although the other party is missing an eye, he is not blind, and these weapons and equipment look like Gilneth's own.

The Great Lord didn't know about the werewolves, he thought that Vanessa was the spokesman for the rest of the nobles, and only a considerable number of nobles could work together to get so many supplies from the king in just ten days, and it was easier for the nobles to understand that they wanted warships, and they wanted to escape from the whirlpool of Gilneth.

He thought that his rebellion was widely supported, and finally nodded, and asked his men to receive the weapons and equipment, while handing over his family's fleet.