The young monk Nimez had long brown-black hair, and his face was a bit green as if he had stepped out of the church and set foot on the battlefield.

The refusal of the middle-aged officer made him sigh a lot. He is a scholar, a priest, not a soldier. Without assistance, he would not be able to undertake many tasks at all.

He thought that his research would be of great help to the current predicament, but the middle-aged chief didn't think so, and the other party spoke harshly, telling him to give up all unrealistic fantasies and concentrate on the present.

Nimez went to prepare the healing spell with a numb expression, and if someone was injured in the next battle, he should at least do his part.

After a busy afternoon, he repelled the attacks of two velociraptors back and forth. He returned to the camp covered in blood, and was so tired that he lay on the ground, not wanting to move.

Resting on the spot for a while, he quickly insisted on getting up again, flipping through the notes in his hand under the faint moonlight, trying to translate the extremely simple troll language, and find out the mystery of troll witchcraft.

"Your efficiency is too low, this is for you, the troll language introductory guide used by the tribe, you don't need to thank me." Vanessa came out from the dark, took out a booklet from her backpack and threw it to The other party, this is still a piece of goods in Shandel's treasure, and I don't know who fooled the unlucky pirate captain, and put the broken book without two sheets of paper in the treasure house like a treasure.

Vanessa was purely curious, so she picked it up and flipped through it casually, and now it's time to give it away.

"You!" Seeing a person walking out of the shadows, Brother Nimetz subconsciously wanted to call someone, but seeing that the person was a woman, Vanessa gestured to him to silence him again. After thinking about it, he was still the same. He took two steps back, opened the distance between the two, and let the book fall to the ground.

"Why does a nobleman who came out of Stormwind City, a promising young monk stay in this jungle? He has a bright future and a rich life, and he can be transferred back to Stormwind City just by saying hello to his family , but he is still willing to stay here, continue to delve into those barbaric troll witchcraft, and continue to wander between life and death, why is he?"

Vanessa didn't wait for the young monk to answer, she said the answer herself: "Because of love, unrequited love, the young priest fell in love with a female priest who was several years older than himself, and now the female priest is crazy, he wants to find her I am not wrong about the method for the other party to regain their sanity, Brother Nimetz."

"Who the **** are you? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I'll call someone!" Calling someone is justified, but it doesn't violate harmony at all. His pastor is more like a scholar, and he doesn't have much fighting power. .

"Let me tell you one thing, even if you save that female priest, it's useless, she made a big mistake, and the end of returning to Stormwind City can only be hanged, or the kind of secret execution, Stormwind City The law can't take her, but some places can . . . If you want to do something, come and meet me south of the camp."

Vanessa dived directly into the shadows and quickly left the scene. This camp is so small that you can hear the slightest movement.

The rank of that middle-aged officer is not low, he looks a little bit higher than a middle-ranked warrior, not a high-ranked one, this kind of person is as stubborn as a rock, and he is not as easy to fool as a young monk, making him treason is better than killing him directly, Vanessa had to keep out of his sight.

There are also two hunters in the camp who study flash bombs and a few hounds with an exceptionally sensitive sense of smell. Even though her stealth skills are absolutely good and she has professional potions to cover up her smell, she was almost discovered several times.

After saying what she should say, she disappeared directly.

Vanessa's words made the young monk's face change slightly, but it was expected. The young monk knew exactly what the goddess in his dream was like and what she had done. Unable to bear the blow, he committed suicide.

Knowing that his efforts are of no use, and the other party doesn't know his intentions, everything is in vain, but he still wants to do his best, young!

"Brother Nimetz, what's the matter here?" The middle-aged chief asked outside his tent.

"...Uh, it's okay, it's okay." He flipped through the troll language introduction left by Vanessa, thought for a while, and was about to make one last effort: "Captain Doron, I really can't send Are two warriors escorting me to find the Troll's Tablet? I've got a big lead, and I'm sure I'll find a cure...to cure all of you."

Compared with Vanessa, whose origin is unknown, he must have more trust in Captain Doron who knows everything.

It's a pity that the captain still rejected him this time. The middle-aged man was as stubborn as a rock: "Maybe I didn't make it clear during the day, Brother Nimetz, as the chaplain of the Coulson Special Forces, you need to obey the orders of the army. I order you with the rank of captain and interim commander, give up your ridiculous ideas! We will hold the camp and wait for the reinforcements from Stormwind, there will be higher priests to deal with their problems, I promise you."

"...Okay, I understand. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"It's good that you understand."

The conversation between the two ended quickly. Captain Doron thought he had convinced the young man, but he didn't know that the other party was disappointed in him. The love in his heart made him make a new choice.

In the middle of the night, Brother Nimez avoided the camp soldiers on duty and came to the dense forest in the south of the camp alone.

Where did you agree to meet? That woman won't harm herself, will she? He clenched the one-handed hammer in his hand, hoping that the weapon could give him some strength.

"It's really late, but congratulations, you made the most correct decision." Vanessa fell lightly from the treetops beside her.

"Can you help me? How can you help me?" It was pitch black before, and he didn't see Vanessa's face clearly. He only knew that it was a woman. At this time, under the moonlight, he realized that she was so beautiful. A woman, but... isn't this one too young?

You could pretend to be mysterious before, but now it's not appropriate to hide your head and show your face. Vanessa took off her hood, and her young and energetic face shone with a layer of fluorescence against the moonlight.

Her footsteps were light, leaving almost no traces on the fallen leaves and branches: "Let me introduce myself, I am the new leader of the Defias Brotherhood, Vanessa Van Cleef."

A puzzled look appeared on Nimez's face. He hesitated a little, but his good character still made him tell the truth: "Uh...is it famous? Me, I don't go out often."

Vanessa, who was still posing, was dumbfounded: "..."

Fortunately, she also thought about a lot of chicken soup about good and evil, about justice and evil, and about human nature, but she didn't use a word of it, and people had never heard of the name of the Brotherhood.

We have raised the flag to rebel, don't you all know? ! Is our presence so low?