Jaina first looked around to make sure no one heard their conversation before speaking again.

"Can I call you Hope? What a good name, our world needs hope."

Vanessa nodded: "Of course."

"The news of the Burning Blade Clan has actually been delayed for a long time. The Stormwind Kingdom once sent envoys across the vast sea to the Kalimdor continent, but that happened six months ago."

Vanessa was taken aback by Gianna's opening remarks, six months ago? She had just worn it for more than two months, so it had nothing to do with her, but after half a minute, she didn't think so.

"Hope, are you from the Kingdom of Stormwind? Have you heard of the Defias Brotherhood?"

Vanessa's expression looked puzzled, and there was a bit of curiosity amidst doubts, as if hearing this name for the first time, she shook her head slightly: "I've never heard of it."

Someone's new friend looked at her with scrutiny. Even though she controlled her facial expressions extremely well, Vanessa knew something was wrong, and she must have revealed a flaw.

"Miss Hope is still dishonest, but I'm also from this age, and I can understand you young girls who have some skills..." Jaina took off her hood and sighed slightly.

She seemed to say with confidence: "You also know that the relationship between me and the alliance is very delicate. I lived in the Kingdom of Stormwind for a while when I was a child. Varian Wrynn is my good friend. He told me A lot of secrets, so I think you know about the Defias Brotherhood... Thrall can't see it, because there are many secrets he doesn't know, don't lie, Miss Hope from MI7."

who? SI7? I? !

Vanessa is such a thief, she immediately knew that Jaina had misunderstood, but where did she show her flaws?

"I have seen some MI7 agents. Varian also said about your unique training method. The distance between your left and right feet is four-fifths of that of a normal person when you walk. It is difficult for ordinary people to see this difference. , but in front of the arcane, hehe, this cannot be hidden at all... The steps you walk reveal your true identity, Miss Hope." Thinking that she had seen through the truth, Jaina said with great certainty.

Vanessa breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a slight difference in her steps! She thought her identity had been exposed. At the same time, I also felt a little scared. Fortunately, I tried to be safe and never went to Stormwind City. A Jaina who focused on the mage's path could find the problem. It makes no sense that those senior officers of MI7 couldn't find it. I just haven't walked into them yet. It's just the line of sight, and you have to make adjustments in this regard when you go back.

This misunderstanding is a bit wonderful. Da Fan was an assassin trained by SI7 during his lifetime. The water here is very deep. Why would a national intelligence organization train a president of a masonry union to be an assassin? I'm afraid only the person involved will know about this, but Da Fan also used this method to train Vanessa.

She herself is just an ordinary person with a little bit of cleverness, but she doesn't have a different talent for martial arts. She practiced the same way she inherited from her predecessor. From this point of view, she really looks like an agent of MI7...

"...You got it wrong, but I can help you with any information you need." After some hesitation, Vanessa still couldn't admit it, not to mention she was a fake, even real MI7 agents would not Admitted in person, this violates the basic personality of an agent.

As the leader of a country, Jaina is well aware of the nature of the work of these agents and assassins, and she is not forced to admit her identity, as long as she has the promise of the second half of the sentence.

She brought the topic back to the present and continued her narration.

"My sentinels have gone through various investigations, and now it has been confirmed that a ship bearing the flag of the Storm King came to the mainland of Kalimdor, but the other party disappeared after that. We found some dilapidated ship boards at the scene and interrogated several joints. Only the name of the Defias Brotherhood was obtained, and no other clues were left behind."

Fuck! Throw all the **** on the Brotherhood! Vanessa was so close to yelling, all the traces could be covered up, but the fraternity was the only clue that couldn't be covered up? The intention to dump the pot is too obvious.

Saying nothing now can afford to be associated with the fraternity.

"Is SI7 still the royal family, the king?" Jaina asked.

How should I answer this question? probably? She nodded.

"The Regent of the Stormwind Kingdom, Bolvar Fordragon, has a problem. I felt a dark magic power entangled in him during the two calls. I would like to ask you to help investigate the former King of the Stormwind Kingdom, Varian Uri. En and the news of the Defias Brotherhood, Varian is my good friend, the official disappearance is not convincing, please help."

You asked me to investigate Varian's trail? Let me investigate the fraternity? Vanessa only felt that it was ridiculous, but she didn't refuse, and she would definitely 'investigate' it.

At this time, she can ask Jaina to use the teleportation technique to send her back to the Eastern Continent~lightnovelpub.net~ But thinking of obtaining druid knowledge, she chose to stay in Orgrimmar for another two days.

After getting Jaina's magic communicator, it was agreed to call once a month. The female mage teleported away from Orgrimmar, and Vanessa also returned to her new living room.

In the next two days, Orgrimmar, the main city of the tribe, was very lively. The orcs launched an internal bloodbath. Many orcs who opposed Thrall had already been tracked down, but there was no evidence. up.

An old orc who looked like a twenty-five-year-old programmer led a team to clean up the place called Raging Flame Rift below Orgrimmar. The group of orcs who called themselves the Burning Blade clan were wiped out. Numerous warlocks fell in a pool of blood.

The old orc was a warrior of the legendary rank, so fierce that he swung his wheel ax like a whirlwind of flesh and blood.

"Who is this?" Vanessa also came over to watch the fun, and she asked the old orc Eitrigg who had already retired from the battlefield and was about to become a tour guide.

The two stood on a high place, overlooking the canyon. Looking at the heroic posture of the old man, Eitrigg was full of emotion: "That is Varok Saurfang, we respectfully call him King Saurfang, which is equivalent to the old man on your human side. He is also the brother of Brox Saurfang."

Thinking of her character design, Vanessa didn't respond to these two names. Eitrigg sighed slightly, as if she was sad that the heroic orc warriors could not be famous on the battlefield, but could only slaughter their clansmen at home.

Vanessa secretly measured the strength of this great king. If she brought an organized army, including cavalry and archers, and set up traps, the opponent would not be invincible. The strength of this old orc seemed to be similar to that of the pandaren Chen. , far worse than Warchief Thrall.