The New Order of Azeroth

v1 Chapter 145: Let the king take the blame

Ten minutes later, Lieutenant Thorne was the first to come back to her senses. The feeling was very subtle, as if a heavy burden had been lifted suddenly, and she knew that her real self was back.

Taking a deep breath, she stared warily at Vanessa who was still reading a book. She thought about running away, relying on the newly increased strength in her body, she thought she could run very fast, surrounded by residential buildings, the other party must not want to Things got serious, but this idea was snuffed out as soon as it was born. She didn't know much information about werewolves, and she still wanted to know more information.

With 70% curiosity and 30% vigilance, she leaned against the corner and waited quietly.

The willpower of the two male werewolves was weaker than hers, but half an hour later, they also regained their sobriety.

Vanessa rubbed her neck. In order to pretend to be aggressive, she kept a posture except for flipping through the book. She didn't move for half an hour. Now her neck is stiff...

Looking at several people, she said loudly.

"Gilneas is sick, very sick. You probably know better than me, an outsider, that your former companions are using the Wolf Cult to encroach on the country. When one day they find that they have taken over the overall situation, Gilneas It will become a werewolf country, what is a werewolf I don’t think I need to explain in detail, I don’t think you want to see that happen?”

The two men nodded quickly. Before, they had no choice but to sit on the side of the werewolf. Now that they can regain their sanity, no one wants the country to be ruled by werewolves. Become that beast.

Lieutenant Thorne had sorted out her thoughts at this time, and she lowered her voice: "Since you can cure the werewolf, can we report to His Majesty the King? With His Majesty's order and your assistance, Gilneas will get through this smoothly." The crisis of..."

She persuaded very sincerely: "His Majesty the King is not as...so...so incompetent as described by the outside world. He is very wise and good at thinking. If you want to eliminate the werewolves in Gilneas, His Majesty the King will definitely give you an unimaginable reward."

Vanessa closed the book and looked at the female lieutenant: "I believe in the wisdom and courage of King Jean Greymane, he is a qualified king, I am sure of this, but if I tell you, your respected king Your Majesty is also infected with the werewolf curse, and he has been hiding it, what do you think?"

"Impossible! No..." The female lieutenant retorted immediately, but when she thought of the rumors she had heard when she was on duty in the palace, and her own experience after becoming a werewolf, her whole heart was filled with anxiety. It's cold.

She is an upright person, and she will not tell lies with her eyes open. Many doubts before flashed away one by one, but now they are linked together by the result of the werewolf, and the truth of the matter surfaced instantly.

Although this accusation did not make a final conclusion, it was just a hypothesis, but she could hear the subtext in Vanessa's words that the king was the source of everything, and a normal person with a brain could draw this conclusion after a little analysis.

Not knowing that she was misled, she just felt that she was so powerless. If the king was also infected with the werewolf curse, then all the actions of His Majesty the king after that would be too suspicious.

Should you be loyal to the king or to the country at this time? The originally firm belief in her mind was chopped to pieces.

Then she realized several doubts: "If... If His Majesty the King is also a werewolf, how did he regain his sanity? Was it also you who cured him?"

Vanessa smiled slightly: "Lieutenant Thorne, what we are talking about is a king who originally ranked third in this continent in terms of land area. Do you think he is the same as you? He has a professional alchemist as a king. Advisor, taking a large amount of precious medicine every day, regardless of the cost, can suppress the curse of the werewolf."

King Genn Greymane doesn't know the way of nature, and he can't find peace in the flames, but he has money!

In the world of Azeroth, there are not many problems that money can't solve. All kinds of precious medicines, if you drink them like water, terminal illnesses can be delayed for a while. Money is sometimes so overbearing!

"Are there any more questions?" she asked a few people.

"How did the curse of the werewolf come to Gilneas?" The female lieutenant felt that her outlook on life was going to be shattered, she gritted her teeth and asked the last question.

Vanessa looked at her: "Maybe you don't believe it, but you can investigate. It was your king who ordered Archmage Arugal to summon him."

Another piece of unmistakable misleading information, the figure of Wang Wei'an in the female lieutenant's heart instantly collapsed, and the other three men showed expressions of resentment and disgust.

"I didn't come to help Gilneas for free. I also have my own demands. Now that I have saved you, you need to work for me. It's as simple as that."

The three men and one woman nodded together, which is reasonable.

"I want you to pick those werewolves who are willing to regain their composure and bring them to me. In addition, you must carefully find out where the head of this organization is, and then I will talk about your respective tasks..."

Vanessa spent the next few days remote-controlling the foursome.

The four went to recruit people each, one developed two, and the other developed four. The team was like a snowball, and more and more people were rolling, and soon exceeded 1,500 people.

Among them, men accounted for 80%, and they were all young and middle-aged men over the age of fifteen and under the age of forty, and their combat power was in a mess.

After that, Vanessa no longer performed the flame purification ceremony, and even the supply of potions depended on contributions.

No way~lightnovelpub.net~ She didn't have enough potions, she pretended to be calm while holding a book during the day, flew out to collect herbs at night, and worked overtime to make potions, her eyes were so busy that her eyes were dark, but the supply was still in short supply. The medicines that are wholesaled are all diluted.

Even so, the werewolves are still grateful to Dade, this potion has completely changed their fate.

Realizing that working alone was too tiring, Vanessa had no choice but to resume her old profession as a quartermaster, letting the werewolves exchange various supplies for potions!

At this time, the female lieutenant had given up the idea of ​​being loyal to the king. She wanted to save the country, so Vanessa asked the other party to be her adjutant, and assigned tasks to those werewolves every day.

Not to mention, the female lieutenant was very organized when she released the mission. Although the team was growing every day, she was still able to process the information collected from all parties in an orderly manner.

Vanessa hid the herbs she needed in a large pile of supplies, and focused on refining the medicine every day, which was considered to be the medicine that the 1,500 people needed for three months.

The female lieutenant became her adjutant, James Harrington was recruiting sailors, and the remaining two fully conscious werewolves were responsible for contacting several forces in Gilneas.