Vanessa was able to deduce the outcome from some events, but she didn't know the process in between, and the scheming archbishop wouldn't come over to talk to her, so she had to guess for herself.

She was guessing the truth of the incident on the side, and someone stopped doing it.

"Quick! The dignity of the Light cannot be desecrated! Give me a horse, and I'll go after them! The middle-aged priest ran back in a rage, the profession of priest is famous for his short legs, not to mention people riding horses, and he also has the ability to move in space, if he can catch up, there will be ghosts.

Priest Coster yelled at Vanessa to prepare his horse, and ordered the militia to prepare some food and water for him to eat on the way, as if Sentinel Ridge had deserved to dedicate himself to his cause of Light.

Someone has ever said that you have a big shelf? You haven't been beaten by society, have you?

The contempt on Vanessa's face was not concealed at all, and she no longer pretended to call him a Substitute of Light, this grandson would not speak, and there was no need to be polite to him at all, what did it mean to 'give' him a horse? You're kidding me! Do you know how much a horse costs?

On the other side of Night Town is the forest, with more than 300 night watchmen and no more than 10 war horses.

The Sentinel Ridge side is stronger, but the old knight took fifty war horses away in order to fight against the orcs, and now the number of war horses and cart pullers on her side does not exceed two hundred.

"Nope!" She refused.

Coster looked at the reins in her hand, was this talking nonsense to her face? What's this in your hand?

He held the hammer tightly.

"Yoh? Do you still want to practice with me? Vanessa also held the hilt of the knife, the other party was a veteran and looked like a precept priest, but so what? Without transforming, with a maximum of three moves, she can cut off the opponent's head.

"Miss, just give him a horse and send him away." There was a militia member of Sentinel Ridge who whispered to persuade her.

"Why?" Vanessa now has a deep dislike for this middle-aged pastor, a lot of crooked reasoning, and she doesn't know if she is caught in a conspiracy, but she is still coaxing.

But she underestimated the influence of the Holy Light on ordinary people, and several militiamen were trying to persuade her, hoping that she would not turn a small thing into a big thing.

"There are no horses, I remember there is a goat in the sheepfold, which I lent to the Cathedral of Light." In the end, she took a step back, and there happened to be a wine festival goat left, and this sheep was not bad, but it was a little old and a little lame.

Pastor Coster also knew that his mobility was very poor, and he was too slow to chase on his legs, so he led the militia to give his goat a look.

The goat was worse than the one Vanessa had given to the goblin Gazruvi, old and ugly, grumpy, and lame. Goats, which are valued by spirits, are faster than people when they run with lame legs and bumpy legs.

The priest looked dissatisfied, but he was still worried about the cause of the Holy Light in his heart, and he thought that his personal honor and disgrace were really not worth mentioning compared to the Holy Light, so he did not say a word, and ran towards the east with a sheep in a huff.

"I don't know how to say thank you, it's disgusting!" Vanessa muttered something that no one understood, and then turned to examine the corpses on the ground.

These thieves have no problem with their outfits and weapons, after all, they cover their faces with red scarves and don't have their names written on their heads, as long as Kong Wu is powerful and looks bad, they can pretend to be Brotherhood thieves, who knows who this is!

Vanessa only knew that the whole thing was full of conspiracy, the middle-aged priest was sent by the archbishop, and these fake thieves should be too.

The Archbishop sent his priests to find the Brotherhood of Defia, and then sent another wave of men with magic gloves to attack, seemingly to lure out the Black Knights of Karazhan, what good use was there but to muddy the waters?

Vanessa couldn't understand this kind of action of taking off her pants and farting at all, according to her understanding, she knew where the artifact was, and then she just went over and took it, and sent several groups of people to toss back and forth, isn't this sick?

She could only think that the archbishop was cautious and wanted to disguise the whole thing as an accident, and his priest accidentally encountered the enemy and accidentally picked up the luna scythe, which he himself knew about in advance.

Hehe, Vanessa sneered, dare to plot my artifact in my territory? Since you like accidents so much, you must not care about more accidents.

After explaining the matter of Sentinel Ridge, she used the druid's Emerald Dream Path to easily get out of the exit on this side of Raven Ridge.

Originally, I wanted to purify the land, kill all those werewolves and undead messes, and then go and easily get the artifact, but now I can only advance.

Chicken Temei had already said that he found the scythe in the place of Roland's Tomb, and asked a few night watchmen, Vanessa knew that this place was an abandoned mine, as for why it was called Roland's Tomb, it can only be said that the people of the world of Azeroth don't care about the dead, this mine was dug under the original cemetery.

Theoretically, the corpse of the Night Priestess named Starsong should still be here, and she was going to ask the eldest sister if she could sense the exact location of the scythe.

As a druid, she is not afraid of the undead, but as a modern-day person, Vanessa is a bit afraid of ghosts...... Last time it was daytime, there was a whole camp of militia around me, not too afraid, this time it was different.

The allure of the artifact is incomparable, and in order to prevent people from talking too much, she can only find it herself. This is also the reason why she hesitated for a while after learning the clues of the Luna Scythe, until she was forced by the external environment, and then she made up her mind to find the Scythe.

"I'm really connected to the mine." Walking into the dark tomb of Roland, her eyes glowed with a faint red light, switching to dark vision, and she walked cautiously into the depths.

She was like a fish in water in the mine, turning left and right, scurrying around like a headless fly, but she had been searching in a very organized manner.

"No way!" After looking for a while, she felt that it was not good, the efficiency was too slow, the mine was too deep, it was accessible in all directions, and she was alone, and she might not be able to find it after three days of searching.

She could only pray with the idea of trying it out.

"Honorable Goddess of the Moon and Mother of All Things, please listen to my call and help me find the location of Lady Starsong, who is too far away from home." Vanessa carefully worded, cautiously praying in the Night Elf language.

The strength of the moon god Elune is very fascinating, it seems that she can always see her shadow in some small things, but when it comes to the big things that affect Azeroth, she can't be found again, many people in her previous life thought that her existence level was higher than that of other Titans, and she was at the same level as the Void Lord on the side of the shadow, and she was a high-level existence that created Naru.

As for whether it is or not, no one knows, anyway, Elune is a true god in the world of Azeroth, and Vanessa knows that the other party is stronger than herself, so that's it.

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