Chapter 238: You're So Poor

After getting the news that Old Verding was going to stay in Silvermoon City for a few more days, Vanessa put down the communicator, and she was quite happy with the result.

If Liadline and Lordaeron were to be friendly, the relationship between them would improve to a certain extent.

Thinking of Silvermoon City's alliance with Dalaran, she contacted Gianna on the other side of the thigh, well, good news, now the relationship between the thigh and her is back to normal.

The thigh teleported to the Fireplace Valley in a frenzy the next moment.

Gianna's temperament is different, if it was self-exile to be trapped in Theramore before, now it is a comeback, her ingenuity can be used in more places, building magical networks, and reorganizing arcane energy, which she is excited to do, which is a hundred times stronger than watching a group of sailors discuss philosophical questions on the seashore.

She brought back two hundred mages from Theramore, all of whom were her loyal supporters, unilaterally increasing Dalaran's power and strengthening Gianna's voice in this magical country.

"Come here in such a hurry, there's good news?" Vanessa asked, looking at the map.

Gianna didn't say anything polite to her, and poured herself a glass of water: "It's much faster than your side, I have already won the support of two archmages, counting myself, plus one more support, I can get the position of speaker." ”

"Awesome, awesome!" Someone couldn't help but compliment two sentences.

They quickly discussed the situation in Quel'Thalas, and Vanessa thought that there was no urgency in this matter, and that she would never agree to send troops unless she squeezed some money out of Silvermoon City, and besides, she had no troops now.

Gianna was more honest, and before the alliance was formed, she began to worry about the affairs of her future allies: "Now that the situation in the north is in a mess, how can the blood elves' addiction be solved?" How do you deal with the undead in Quel'Thalas? Once they ask for help from Dalaran, we can't help much. ”

Dalaran was exactly like Quel'Salas, he was rich before, but now he was poor.

Of course, Lordaeron is even worse, and he has fallen into bankruptcy and reorganization.

Vanessa didn't want to discuss this matter now, but seeing that Gianna's attitude was more serious, she could only tilt her head and think: "In fact, the combat power of the ranger troops is still very strong, and the blood elves are all soldiers, and it is very easy to find some archers, what they lack is a warrior or paladin on the front line." ”

Gianna knows Quel'Salas well: "You're right, that's the problem, they're training paladins now to make up for their own shortcomings. ”

Vanessa pondered wildly: "The cultivation of paladins is not a day or two that can be successful, although it is said that from priest to paladin does not involve the issue of changing the essence of the holy light, but after all, they are two different paths, and the number of participants in the first batch is also limited, and it is difficult to form a scale in a short period of time." Think about it...... Ay?! By the way, help them find the dwarves to borrow a few steam tanks! When the time comes, the mage will just teleport! ”

The more she thought about it, the more she felt appropriate, and she hammered her left hand with her right fist: "It's definitely not good to deal with those wise forsaken, I've seen that steam tank, it's too cumbersome, but it's still very strong against the undead without intelligence!" Drive at full speed! As many as there are, those elven rangers only need to be responsible for destroying the mages in the army of the undead! ”

Gianna's eyes lit up, and she added at the right time: "Mages can also provide remote support!" Many of the previous scholar mages were not suitable for large corps combat, and it would be much easier if there were steam tanks in front of them! ”

"However, the dwarf ...... "She knew that she had gotten a cheap son-in-law for the dwarf king before, and it was embarrassing to think about it.

Gianna had little connection with the dwarves, and she didn't know how to speak.

Vanessa waved her hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, leave it to me when the time comes, I have a relationship with Black Iron and Brute Hammer, and on the Dwarf King's side, I and Brian. The relationship between the copper whiskers is also okay, a while ago my subordinates also gave the head of the big traitor to the dwarf master craftsman, it's hard to say more, there is still face to borrow twenty tanks! ”

The two of them decided on this rescue plan, it is still too early to talk about eliminating the undead of Quel'Thalas, at least someone needs to come to ask for help, and talk about the conditions before sending reinforcements.

Now that the Blood Elves' Prince Kael'thas has been sending Silvermoon soldiers to fight in the Outlands, Lotherma doesn't have much to use to deal with the undead.

They themselves are not in a hurry, and outsiders don't need to worry about it.

"Do you think Lotherma can bring Winlessa and the others back to Quel'Thalas?" Gianna asked.

Now Weenlesa. The Windranger led a number of elves to live in Dalaran, who refused to recognize the names of the blood elves and still regarded themselves as high elves. If Gianna wants to be the speaker of Dalaran, she can't avoid these high elves, which is why she is in favor of the alliance, your people should be brought back quickly, don't put them in our house!

"I hope Lotherma impresses them with sincerity......" Vanessa didn't understand the blood elves' behavior of splitting at every turn, and she was not satisfied with a certain move of the leader, so she split up without saying a word? Take away a lot of elites every time, this kind of action is not once or twice, that is, the elves, a race that is all soldiers, can be so tossed, and if humans play like this, they will be wiped out long ago!

Vanessa shook her head and sighed, it was too difficult for Lotherma to be the regent.

Gianna was busy, so she spoke a few short sentences and teleported away.

Vanessa continues to research the origins of the Hearthvale family.

Although Julia often urged her to be elegant and to pay attention to her demeanor, she couldn't help but want to say a foul word at this time, this Fireplace Valley is too TM poor!

The key is that the mental state of soldiers and civilians is not right, and these people are all mentally ill in modern society.

After some discussion with the little Lord Ferdin, they are ready to cool down the frenzy of the soldiers little by little, but at the same time, all aspects of military training cannot be stopped, Vanessa plans to let them slowly return to normal, at least look normal, through six months.

She inspected the Hearthvale and eventually found Tyran. Fordin, the two talked about the cavalry.

"How many cavalry do we have?" Vanessa asks little Verdin, who is directly loyal to her, so she can be more relaxed in terms of etiquette.

Little Fourding held up three fingers.

Vanessa didn't understand, what did that mean?

"Three thousand?" She asked.

Little Ferding shook his head.

"Three hundred?"

Still shaking his head.

Vanessa's heart was very heavy: "Only thirty cavalry? ”

"Your Highness, we have experienced knights, but the environment in the Plague Lands is too harsh, and there is not enough forage to raise horses, so there is only one horse from my father, one horse from mine and one horse from Esenlien......"

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