Chapter 363: Placement

Louisa lowered her head and said nothing, a little sadness in the air.

"I'm sorry to bring that up," Unas asked, with a slight hint of mourning, "Do you have any friends in Stormwind?" ā€

Louisa shook her head silently, like a lost lamb.

"Then, I can't agree to your request, there are many Lordaerons here who have asked me to take them to Stormwind, but I have rejected them all, and of course I can't make a special exception for you, otherwise everyone will criticize you and me..."

Louisa rubbed the corners of her clothes, and she had nothing to say, but her eyes still revealed pleading.

Unas looked at her pitiful appearance and comforted: "Actually, you don't have to be afraid of natural disasters anymore, the war in the canyon is over, the spiders no longer have any threat, and the main force of the rotten skin gnolls with the greatest threat nearby has also been wiped out by me, as for the forsaken, I have no plans to start a war with them now, the canyon will usher in a long period of peace, and when the peaceful days are long, everyone will no longer think about escaping - unless forced to do so, who will leave their hometown?" Miss Louisa, stay in peace. ā€

These words still did not impress the other party, Luisa tightened her shoulders and plucked up courage and said, "But I, I want to leave Lordaeron, please help me." ā€

Is this the stubbornness of the noble lady? Unas didn't think so, he never felt the usual arrogance of the nobles from the other party, and it was probably something unspeakable.

"Tell me anything you're struggling with."

Having said that, it is not easy to convince the other party that a stranger who has only seen two faces, and sure enough, Luisa did not answer the question.

Unas suddenly thought of a place to place her, "You don't want to stay in Lordaeron, how about going to the Blackstone Abyss?" I'm building a church in Darkhearth, and I'm short on manpower. ā€

Building a church is quite a meaningful thing, if you can use this to preach and recruit a group of Black Iron Dwarf believers, Unas's position in the Black Stone Abyss will be more stable, but it is not easy to get the Black Iron Dwarves who revere dark magic to convert to the Holy Light, and it will take a long time and a long time to invest in energy.

The missionaries demanded a good image and temperament, and the noble lady was naturally competent, and Unas didn't really expect her to accept many believers, but just wanted to find her a job first.

Luisa bit her lower lip gently, "Can't you really take me to Stormwind?" ā€

Sure enough, she didn't want to stay underground, and Unas relaxed slightly: "Absolutely not now, later, let's talk about it." ā€

"Then I—I'll go to the Black Stone Abyss," Luisa blinked her eyes hesitantly, "Actually, I—I know a little Holy Light Technique, maybe I can help." ā€

"It turns out that you still have the talent to be a priest, which is great, Brother Anton will be very happy."

Luisa whispered a prayer, and golden light emanated from her body, which was enough to show that she was not lying.

Unas asked Brother Anton to preside over the preparation of the Black Iron Church, and the old man complained several times about the lack of manpower, which was also a helpless thing, except for a few pious old men, who wanted to stay in the dark alien territory?

Unas had intended to embarrass the old monk, so he didn't send anyone to help, and secretly hoped that this matter would drag the old monk back and save him from bothering himself all day.

Now that Louisa would rather stay in the underground surrounded by aliens than stay in the canyon, her will to leave seemed quite determined, and Unas did not want to force her to stay any longer.

"You go down and rest for a while, and when I'm done, I'll take you to the Black Stone Abyss."

Unas beckoned the guards outside the tent to take Luisa down, and then began to meet the next group of refugees who had come to join him, and did not have time to rest until lunchtime.

More than 100 people were attracted by the recruitment order this morning, and as the news spreads, more and more refugees from all over the country will surely come to defect.

After taking care of a little more chores, Unas spread out in his chair to take a break, but Natasha opened the curtain and entered, both of them were familiar with each other's informal habits, and a slight nod was considered to be a greeting.

Unas asked, "How?" ā€

Natasha is now the head of the military intelligence department, and her main job is to investigate the identity information of defectors, so as to prevent people with bad intentions from taking advantage of the chaos, and all new recruits will be "interrogated" by her, and then they will be assigned a danger level, and she will come to report at the end of each meeting.

"There are a total of 112 new entrants this morning, and as far as I can tell, 34 are completely identified, 69 are unidentified and slightly lied, but most likely due to memory confusion or other reasons, the threat is low, and the remaining nine are quite suspicious, I have recorded that two of them came in groups, they are Gale a middle-aged man and a young woman named Louisa, I heard that the adults are quite attentive to this woman?"

With Natasha's sensitivity to mental activity, she can roughly judge whether an ordinary person is lying without using shadow spells, which is simply a humanoid self-propelled lie detector.

"Yes," Unas didn't need to hide it, "this girl once helped me, and I'm going to send her to the Blackstone Abyss to settle down, is there any problem?" ā€

"She claimed to be a peasant girl from Brill County, but her skin condition and accent did not match that of a peasant girl, and she could not answer many basic identity questions."

"Sounds like a clumsy liar, I don't think any enemy would send such a spy," Unas shook his head, "I think she's just a noble lady who wants to hide her identity, and she has the gift of Holy Light, so there is no threat to us from such a person." ā€

Natasha frowned, "Not necessarily, I cast a spell to detect her, but I didn't find a crack to break into, and her spirit seems to be protected by an unusually solid magical barrier." ā€

The priestess had always been cautious, and it must not be a lie to be able to use the word "unusually stable", and Unas's curiosity was immediately aroused, "How can this be?" ā€

"It shows that she is not an ordinary person, this kind of spiritual barrier is usually used to protect some important people, and it is more common in the big nobles, if they do not have spiritual cultivation, half of them will ask the mage or the church to give them spiritual protection, so as not to be easily controlled by evil forces."

"I see, so she's a member of a big family, right? Can you tell which family it belongs to? Unas thought of the weak and pitiful flower-like Louisa, and could not associate her with any great man.

"No, I found a minor courtesy who worked in the palace of Lordaeron among the refugees, who claimed to have received all the nobles of Lordaeron, but did not recognize Louisa's face."

Unas thought for a moment and said, "Although her identity is unknown, I don't think she will be a threat, and a delicate woman can't make any waves in the black stone abyss, what do you think?" ā€

"That's what your lord said," Natasha nodded, "but I'll keep an eye on her." ā€

Unas shrugged indifferently, "What about the middle-aged man with her?" ā€

"It seems that I also hide my identity, and unlike ordinary farmers, I will also send people to keep an eye on them."

"Just do what you want, those suspicious elements should be kept an eye on, and if there is any change, they will be eliminated immediately!"

Natasha bowed her head slightly and led the way away.

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