The New Order of Azeroth

v1 Chapter 246: Love Sisterhood

In the early morning of the next day, the potion was different. Mrs. Waycrest had never heard of the substance added. It seemed to be something called ghost iron.

It is impossible for heavy metals to exceed the standard. These ores with cool names are actually malachite and tiger's eye. The main function is to restore vitality to the stomach as soon as possible.

Lord Waycrest was pushed out of the bedroom by his wife in a wheelchair, Miss Waycrest followed behind, and the family strolled nervously on the lawn.

All three members of the family know that this kind of treatment is not priceless. Vanessa didn't prepare any more potions at noon. Her meaning is obvious, dear, you should pay for it!

The lord looked at his wife, he really felt that he was much better, whether the treatment was effective or not, in fact, sometimes he was the clearest, and because he was clear, he was not easy to speak.

I don't know how to quote.

He hesitated and asked, "I heard that Lordaeron has already passed?"

Vanessa's face was full of pain, and she squeezed out two tears: "Your Excellency, Madam, Miss, what you heard is the truth, Alsace killed his father, Lordaeron Lordaeron is dead!"

She recounted her background, and the family of three were deeply moved. It's not that they didn't know about Lordaeron, but they couldn't figure out Vanessa's specific thoughts, so they could only sigh along, as if hearing it for the first time.

"I want to revive Lordaeron! Those undead are occupying our land. I want to recruit the Scarlet Crusade, and then I will attack Stratholme! Crush those damned undead, use horses, spears, and hammers! Destroy them completely !"

What she said was not straightforward, but it was not cryptic either.

The daughter Lucille Waycrest's blood surged when she heard this, and she wished she could also rush up and kill the two undead.

The lord and his wife understand in two seconds, and it's easy to know what you want.

Their faces immediately softened.

The division of labor among the four major families of Kul Tiras is quite clear. The Proudmoore family is in charge of combat, the Stormsong family is in charge of building ships, the Ashvane family is in charge of all minerals, and the Waycrest family is in charge of weapon manufacturing. It's just that they are not strong enough now, causing the weapon market of Kul Tiras to be invaded by the Ashvane family.

The Waycrest family had been making armor and weapons for Kul Tiras before, and there were a lot of materials piled up in the warehouse. Now that the craftsmen and equipment are there, it will not be difficult to continue manufacturing.

"Our Waycrest family is willing to help revive Lordaeron. We still have a lot of armor and weapons in our warehouse. Your Highness can take whatever you want." Mrs. Waycrest was shrewd and capable, and immediately agreed to the deal.

Vanessa smiled gratifiedly, and she was not worried that these people would report to Cylvanas. The two sides would not get along at all. She boldly advocated: "After I step down on Stratholme, I will start again." Take back the capital of Lordaeron, and let the horn of Lordaeron sound again in this land!"

The two couples looked at each other: "Then let's present another batch of war horses."

Vanessa quickly refused: "No, no, I can't accept it, it's too expensive, absolutely not!"

Lord Arthur Waycrest gave a wry smile, and patted his leg: "Family ancestral training, to reserve war horses to form the Ash Knights, but your highness, I have completely bid farewell to riding horses in my body, and those war horses are placed in Viking. The Kress family is useless, let them be given to His Highness, and let them contribute to the revival of Lordaeron!"

Not paying much attention to the so-called Knights of Ashes, Madam Waycrest wanted to test Vanessa's bottom line on this transaction: "Lord Norvington of Kul Tiras has a large horse farm, and we are willing to buy it. A batch of war horses, presented to the royal family of Lordaeron!"

Vanessa refused firmly this time: "How can I ask you to pay, how much money is needed, and Lordaeron will pay for it!"

Mrs. Waycross also pleaded sincerely: "Please give us a chance!"

The two gave way for a long time hypocritically, and finally reached an agreement. The first batch of materials, including the horses of the Knights of Ashes, will be given away for free, and the subsequent weapons and equipment will be paid at 70% of the market price.

Drustvar has a lot of iron ore, and if you continue to cut down trees, there will be no shortage of fuel. Vanessa wants a very large amount. If the long-term transaction continues, neither party will suffer.

War horses are a little more troublesome, but they can buy a lot in the name of their family.

"In fact, Lord Waycrest's illness lies in this land. The way of druids can heal this land, manipulating the power of nature, and can also speed up the recovery speed of the Lord's body."

Thinking that she wanted to make a fortune, the couple waited to hear what she had to say next.

Unexpectedly, Vanessa changed the subject: "I can't stay in Drustvar for a long time, I am willing to pass on the knowledge of druids, Miss Lucille, are you willing to learn the way of druids from me?"

It's not a scam, but a gift? Knowledge is the most precious these days, and the knowledge of a transcendent is even more difficult to buy.

The expressions of the couple changed again: "Let's add another 3,000 pairs of bows and arrows, and the necessary military supplies!"

After giving in to them for another ten minutes, Vanessa reluctantly accepted.

Considering that wool can't just catch one stalk, she estimates that the Waycrest family's wealth is almost at its limit, and she will immediately expand the scope of stalk~lightnovelpub.net~ That's not what she said, she said it was for giving back Drustvar's kindness, proposing a sisterhood of love!

"The land of Drustvar cannot be purified by just one druid. If Miss Lucille has any friends, she can also introduce them to study together."

As if to reassure them, she added two sentences: "I'm not interested in the land of Kul Tiras, my home is in Lordaeron, the Sisters of Love belong to you, it belongs to the Waycrest family, you A nobleman who can control Drustvar with this connection."

Unlike Lucille who was wondering which little sisters to study, the two couples immediately thought of the benefits of doing so. They also have vassals, and those nobles also need to win over. Now relying on such an organization to gather the nobles together, It is beneficial to them.

"Your Highness, why is it a sorority?" Lord Arthur Waycrest was a little puzzled, where is the man? Can't men?

I don't know why! According to Vanessa's observation, the land of Drustvar and the Land of Blight have been integrated to a certain level, and there are rich natural forces all over here, and among them, women are more likely to become druids, which seems to be related to their physique.

She left a smile that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, you can make up the rest of the content yourself.

"No problem, just go ahead and do it, Your Highness. If you have anything to do, you can just tell Lucille!" Mrs. Waycross agreed without hesitation.