After receiving the news that Old Fording was going to stay in Silvermoon City for a few more days, Vanessa put down the communicator. She was quite satisfied with the result.

If Liadrin is friendly with Lordaeron, the relationship between the two parties will be improved to a certain extent.

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

The next moment, the thigh was rushed to Hearth Valley.

Jaina's temperament is different. If she was trapped in Theramore before, she is self-exiled, but now she is making a comeback. Her ingenuity can be used in more places, building a magic network, and reorganizing arcane energy. She has done these tasks Exciting, a hundred times better than watching a group of sailors discuss philosophical issues by the sea.

She brought back two hundred mages from Theramore, all of whom were her loyal supporters. Not only did she unilaterally strengthen Dalaran's power, but she also strengthened Jaina's right to speak in this magical kingdom.

"Come here in such a hurry, is there any good news?" Vanessa asked while looking at the map.

Jaina was not polite to her, and poured a glass of water by herself: "It's much faster than yours. I have already won the support of two archmages. Counting myself, plus one person's support, I can get Speaker position."

"Great, great!" Someone complimented him insincerely.

They quickly discussed the situation in Quel'Thalas. Vanessa didn't think it was urgent at all, and she absolutely couldn't agree to send troops if she didn't squeeze out some money from Silvermoon City. Besides, she didn't have any soldiers right now.

Jaina is relatively honest, and started to worry about future allies before forming an alliance: "The situation in the north is a mess now, how to solve the blood elves' addiction? How to solve the undead in Quel'Thalas? Once they ask for help from Dalaran, We can't help much."

Dalaran is exactly like Quel'Thalas. It used to be very rich, but now it is very poor.

Of course, Lordaeron was even worse, having been reduced to bankruptcy and reorganization.

Vanessa doesn't want to discuss this matter now, but seeing Jaina's attitude is more serious, she can only tilt her head and think for a while: "Actually, the combat power of the ranger army is still very strong. The blood elves are all soldiers. It is very easy to find some shooters." , what they lack is the front-line fighters or paladins."

Jaina knew Quel'Thalas very well: "You're right, that's the problem. They train paladins now to make up for their own shortcomings."

Vanessa pondered imaginatively: "The cultivation of a paladin cannot be accomplished in a day or two. Although it is not necessary to change the essence of the holy light from a priest to a paladin, they are two different paths after all. The first batch The number of participants is also limited, and it is difficult to form a scale in a short period of time. Let me think about it... hey?! By the way, help them find a few steam tanks from the dwarves! When the time comes, the mage will just teleport it!"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was appropriate, and she hammered her left hand with her right fist: "It's definitely not good against those intelligent Forsaken, I've seen that steam tank, it's too heavy, but it's still very strong against unintelligent undead! Press it with full horsepower! Grind as many as you want, those elf rangers only need to be responsible for eliminating the mages in the undead army!"

Jaina's eyes lit up, and she added at the right time: "Mages can also provide long-range support! Many scholar mages in the past are not suitable for fighting in large groups. If there are steam tanks in front, it will be much easier!"

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

Jaina didn't have much connection with the dwarves, and she didn't know what to say.

Vanessa waved her hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, leave it to me when the time comes, I have friendship with Black Iron and Wildhammer, as for the Dwarf King, I have a good relationship with Brian Bronzebeard. Giving the head of the great traitor to the dwarf master craftsman, it’s hard to say if there are too many, but there is still some face for borrowing twenty tanks!"

The two decided on this rescue plan. It's still too early to talk about eliminating the undead in Quel'Thalas. At least people need to come to ask for help and negotiate conditions before sending reinforcements.

Now that Prince Kael'thas of the blood elves has been mobilizing soldiers from Silvermoon City to fight in Outland, Lor'themar doesn't have much troops to deal with the undead.

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

"Do you think Lor'themar can bring Vereesa and the others back to Quel'Thalas again?" Jaina asked.

Now Vereesa Windrunner leads many elves to live in Dalaran. They refuse to recognize the name of the blood elves and still call themselves high elves. If Jaina wants to be the speaker of Dalaran, she can't get around these high elves, which is why she agrees to form an alliance. Take your clansmen back quickly, and don't put them in our house to get in the way!

"I hope Lor'themar will impress them with sincerity..." Vanessa couldn't understand the blood elves' behavior of splitting up at every turn. If they were dissatisfied with a certain action of the leader, they would split up without saying a word? Every time a lot of elites are taken away, this kind of action is not once or twice, that is to say, a race like elves, which are all soldiers, can make such a toss, if humans play like this, they will be wiped out long ago!

Vanessa shook her head and sighed, Lor'themar was too difficult to be the regent.

Jaina was very busy, so she spoke briefly and sent away directly.

Vanessa continued to study the family background of Hearthglen.

Although Calia often urged her to be elegant and to pay attention to her demeanor, she couldn't help but want to say something rude at this time, this Hearthglen is too **** poor!

It doesn't matter what you want, the key is that the mental state of the soldiers and civilians is not right, and these people are all mentally ill when thrown into modern society.

After discussing with Lord Fording, they plan to reduce the fanaticism of the soldiers little by little, but at the same time, military training in all aspects cannot be stopped. Vanessa plans to let them slowly return to normal in six months. At least it looks normal.

She inspected Hearthglen, and finally found Tylan Fording, and the two talked about cavalry.

"How many cavalry do we have?" Vanessa asked Little Fording~lightnovelpub.net~ The other party directly pledges allegiance to her, so he can relax a bit in terms of etiquette.

Little Fording raised three fingers.

Vanessa didn't understand, what does this mean?

"Three thousand?" she asked.

Little Fording shook his head.

"three hundred?"

Still shaking his head.

Vanessa's heart was very heavy: "There are only thirty cavalry?"

"Your Highness, we have experienced knights, but the environment in the Plaguelands is too harsh and there is not enough fodder to raise horses. At present, there are only one horse from my father, one from me and one from Iselion. …”

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