The middle-aged woman glanced at her indifferently, Vanessa hurriedly showed a flattering smile, and the other party pouted and turned around, which she could be regarded as a long sigh of relief.

Gianna is not only a cheater, but even a passerby like herself!

Egwene! The most powerful guardian of the Council of Tiris, the most powerful mage Azeroth has ever seen, and Egwen, who is said to be the closest to a god, has also arrived!

Egwene's record is amazing, he killed the projection clone of Sargeras at his peak, as the strongest titan, the big boss of the Burning Legion, Mr. Archdemon cannot directly enter Azeroth, this world is too small for him.

He planned to use the projection clone to push Azeroth, but who would have thought that he would be forced to encounter the hanging of Lady Egwene, and Sargeras's projection clone was severely beaten, forcing him to lurk and wait for the right time.

In the end, Mr. Archdemon King undoubtedly succeeded in opening the Dark Gate, bringing a new era to the world of Azeroth. It seemed that the result was very satisfying, but in fact this was definitely not his original intention, he did not expect that there was such a strong mage as Lady Egwene on the Azeroth Continent.

This lady is not a Night Elf, not a lich, she is still human at heart, but she has lived by the magic in her body for a thousand years, and her current strength is not a tenth of her peak, but she is still not a figure that mortals can resist.

Vanessa estimates that Lao Chen, Bolval, and other legendary powerhouses are all small people who can kill in seconds in the eyes of Egwen, and the big chief Saldo is likely to be able to make two moves with her, but it is also a matter of two moves.

Gianna knew very well what was in the East as far as Egwen's eyes could see, and she was very polite to this nominal advisor, and said softly, "Master, do you want to go and see?" ”

Egwene muttered for a few seconds, "Let's talk about it in a few days, the timing is not right now...... Little girl, where's the wine? Isn't there a wine festival going on? I'm going to get angry if it doesn't drink well? ”

Vanessa hurriedly had the grandmother served wine, and when she learned that Gianna was coming, of course she would prepare the best drinks, even if they were not as good as the old Storm Spirits, but they were also expedited by air from Ironforge.

She entertained according to Gianna's specifications, and I don't know if she can satisfy this grandmother's heart.

Fortunately, Egwen's Buddha is now deadly, nodding while drinking, and waving his hand to signal that the two of them can do whatever they want, and there is no need to entertain her.

In fact, how could she not care, and stayed with her for a long time, until the person who claimed to be drunk, she and Gianna left the guest room.

"You can also see it, the master is not a mortal, I don't understand many of her ideas, even my proud spells are beginners in the eyes of her old man, hehe."

Gianna laughed self-deprecatingly, and while pulling the relationship between the two parties, she also raised Egwen's image infinitely to prevent Vanessa from feeling guilty.

I have to say that these heirs of the royal family who have been cultivated since childhood understand people's hearts very well, and they don't use magic, just two sentences make people sound very comfortable, not to mention that Vanessa knows Egwen, even if she doesn't know, she will be much relieved by such a horizontal comparison.

Legendary-level archmages are scum in the eyes of this grandmother, and it's not surprising to see you, a beginner-level druid, as a passerby.

Take Gianna around around Sentinel Ridge, the archmage is awkward and has limited sources of information, while Vanessa has sent a lot of thieves in all directions, and there is little she doesn't know about the mixed intelligence and her prophetic advantage.

The two talked as they walked, from the Alliance to the Horde, from Dalaran to the Cenarion Council, although Vanessa had been suppressing herself, and she had said a lot of information very one-sidedly, but it still made Gianna startled, and became more and more sure that she had something to do with the Stormwind Kingdom and MI7.

This meeting was much friendlier than the last time, the last time it was all about hiring and being hired, and Gianna was polite on the surface, but in fact she didn't necessarily think much of Vanessa.

Now after some conversation, Vanessa's ability to pull the banner as a tiger skin is about to become a talent, she is the Great Druid when she opens her mouth, and the regent when she closes her mouth, Gianna finds that purely from the perspective of these contacts, the two are about the same level. Walking on the land of the western wilderness and watching the people's respect for this lady clerk gave her some new ideas.

Theramore is the only city of mankind in the continent of Kalimdor, and the geographical relationship between this port city and Orgrimmar is a bit like Cuba and the United States, which is a bridgehead that humans dream of, and occupying it has a huge advantage in both attacking the tribe and defending.

Gianna deserves a lot of praise as the ruler of the city, but she allowed the tribe to kill Darin. Admiral Prodmore, which led to a plummeting reputation for himself.

You say this is my father, I'll kill it casually? Not like that! At the same time as your father, the admiral is also the leader of the country of Kurtilas, it is true that you are a daughter, but you are also a subject of this country.

Gianna's behavior is actually similar to killing the king, that is, all human countries are in a mess, and there is a threat of tribes and undead outside, otherwise she would have been taken down a long time ago.

Vanessa's Wine Festival is nothing, but Gianna sees her energy in the event.

The port city of Theramore is isolated overseas, do you not know in the future, there is no transoceanic trade at this stage, the distance between the two continents is too far, the alliance is a little resigned to Gianna, all kinds of support has long been cut off, the tribe is willing to provide material support, but the human soldiers and people at the bottom are still hostile to the tribe, and the wishes of the people cannot be ignored, Gianna, the leader, can be said to be very difficult.

After seeing Vanessa's energy, she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see if she could transport some supplies back from the Eastern Continent, and it would be better if she could be a long-term trading partner.

In the half-built Westport, Gianna saw Vanessa's dreadnought, and her mind was even stronger.

"Is this your ship? The ship is perfectly capable of going on long voyages! There was a little excitement in her tone, she was worried that there would be no ships sailing far away on the Eastern Continent, but she found that the giant ship in front of her was not inferior to the one that sank to the bottom of the sea. Prodmore's flagship, the Throne of the Seas.

Thinking of the ship, her mood suddenly became a little gloomy, and she shook her head slightly, clearing out distractions and concentrating on what was in front of her.

"Voyage?" Unclear of her thoughts, Vanessa asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I think we can trade between the two sides, and the continent of Kalimdor is a treasure trove, where there is an abundance of goods, and if we can transport it back, it will definitely change the poverty status quo in the western wilderness." Gianna knows the art of speaking, and this is speaking entirely from Vanessa's point of view.