In exchange for people, Vanessa prepared a large amount of urgently needed supplies for the Scarlet Monastery, everything from swords to food, from clothes to artillery. She only wanted one thing, and that was the Lordaeron civilians taken in by the other side.

It has been a long time since they received any supplies from the Scarlet Crusade Headquarters. The Scarlet Monastery knows that the identity of the person coming is unknown, but they still attach great importance to this transaction. They don't care who the target is, as long as it is human Undead will do, it doesn't matter if they are natives of Lordaeron or not.

As soon as Vanessa stepped off the warship, a burly young officer with brown hair strode over.

The opponent clenched his right fist across his chest: "Welcome to the Scarlet Crusade, dear lady."

The werewolf who facilitated this transaction introduced a few words to her in a low voice.

Vanessa squeezed a smile out of the corner of her mouth, and her liver trembled when she heard this famous dutiful son of Azeroth addressing herself as 'Ms.

"I'm Renault Mograine."

"Hope Vanessa Struy."

The meeting between the two was very simple. It could be seen that this **** commander named Renault Mograine was very urgent. After the simple welcome ceremony, he would discuss the deal with her.

"plz follow me."

Vanessa led the other party into her cargo hold. Originally, I wanted to bring it back to the western wilderness to deal with it. Now that the Scarlet Monastery is in short supply, it is just a matter of using the weapons and equipment looted in Liberty Town to trade a wave.

She can't use it herself, but for the Scarlet Crusade, these are good equipment.

"Lordaeron's shore artillery, I have a total of 30 here, with 1,500 shells of the same specification."

"Five hundred swords, thirty muskets, one hundred leather armors, three hundred leather boots, and some food here..." Before the transaction, she had asked her staff to clean these weapons, although they still had Some traces of use can be seen, but the appearance is much better than when it was first confiscated.

Renault Mograine caressed the muzzle of the gun. He could see that these artillery pieces were not new, but it didn't matter. The old guns had the benefits of the old ones. They were safe and efficient, and they could be used right away.

The pirates' weapons were also good. Although they were messy, their Scarlet Crusade was not considered a regular army. Everyone had all kinds of weapons, and hundreds of people could be armed at once with a sword.

"Very good, honorable lady! The Holy Light will bless you!" He wanted these supplies, so badly.

The Scarlet Crusaders are a group of fanatical religious warriors. They have almost no production capacity, no iron mines, and no workers. Facing a large number of undead legions, their weapons wear out very quickly. These weapons can at least help them stabilize the current situation.

"Then the civilian I want?" Vanessa asked in a low voice.

The Scarlet Commander was a little bit reluctant, but still nodded to her, and the two quickly walked out of the cargo hold.

Lordaeron was once the largest kingdom of mankind, with a population of more than 300,000 in the capital. As the hinterland of the kingdom, the Tirisfal Forest is dotted with small and large villages and towns. The combined population of these areas easily exceeds one million.

It is a pity that with the ravages of undead natural disasters, the most prosperous and powerful human kingdom disappeared, and there were not a hundred human beings living in the cracks. Even so, there should be about 10,000 human civilians left on this land. .

As the only human resistance organization in Tirisfal Glades, Vanessa estimated that the Scarlet Monastery should have accepted many survivors, and she wanted to drag them all to the south.

After waiting for a while, she saw the product of this transaction, the three thousand civilians escorted by the warrior of the Scarlet Crusade, the high-ranking warrior Herold himself.

Vanessa said before that it is not limited to the elderly, children, men and women, and the Scarlet Crusade does not want to give her all the men in their prime, but the problem is that those who can escape the pursuit of the undead are basically young and middle-aged. It's hard to come out.

Picking and picking, I found a lot of young and middle-aged men who were not suitable to be fighters and sent them to her. There were half men and half men. These people were dressed in rags and their mental state was not very good.

Although she knew that the undead plague was fading fast, she asked again: "I'm not worried about the rest of the place, but Lordaeron... these people won't be infected with the plague, right? My fleet will sail south for a long time, if Bring the plague to the South..."

The two-meter-tall warrior Herold was extremely dissatisfied. This strong man, who was still shirtless in the northern November weather, shouted: "We are all believers in the Holy Light! I assure you, we will not One undead, none!"

Scarlet Commander Renault Mograine saw that Vanessa didn't answer at all, so he could only wink at his subordinates. The next moment, more than 30 priests and paladins walked out of the team, and they greeted the crowd. Let out pieces of holy light.

The undead definitely cannot accept the holy light. If anyone here is infected with the plague, they will be discovered immediately.

This wave of holy light purification lasted for half an hour. Vanessa looked at everyone and was very satisfied. These people are all right, at least physically.

"Okay, very good, Your Excellency Commander and this Scarlet Warrior, arrange for your people to unload the cargo, may the Holy Light bless you."

"it is good!"

A day later, Vanessa's fleet set sail again with more than 3,000 Lordaeron civilians, sailed more than half a circle in the Tirisfal Forest, and then headed south all the way, replenishing supplies in Liberty Town halfway, and the fleet left the warehouse. Sea area of ​​El Tiras, sailing towards the western wilderness.

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"Where do you say this is to take us?"

"I heard it's going to the Kingdom of Stormwind in the south..."

"Can we return to Lordaeron in this lifetime?"

"Who knows~lightnovelpub.net~ It's luck to be alive."

"I miss my farmland. In the past month, we would scold the lords in the fields. Now I miss those **** lords. Most of them are dead..."

"Yeah, I heard that the king of Lordaeron is dead, and countless people have died in the king's capital, alas..."

Ordinary civilians don't have the perspective of God, and they don't have the news channels of the big shots. The information they get is extremely scattered, and they don't know what's going on outside. They can only blindly follow the crowd, from east to west, from the south Fleeing to the north, now he is sent to the big ship in a daze, only knowing that he is going to the southernmost part of the mainland.

The civilians are helpless, but fortunately, food has always been distributed on time. In this day and age, having a bite to eat is better than anything else.

A one-armed middle-aged man sighed while sitting in the cargo hold, while his wife took care of the child beside him.

The two used to have their own farmland, and the middle-aged man would make some farm tools to subsidize the family during the slack season. The living conditions were more than enough than the previous ones, but now they are all ruined.

"I don't know when these days will end..." The wife hugged the child, her expression was numb, and she was full of fear for the future.

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