"Haha! — Jaina, don't pretend to be your aristocratic lady, listen carefully! If you don't want to see your companions turn into beasts, into bloodthirsty monsters, you'd better be obedient, otherwise, Not to mention this poor guy, even you are doomed... You don't want your mother to see her beloved daughter turn into a werewolf, do you?"

"Remember what I said, I'll come back tomorrow! Hmph—" Lady Ashvane continued to exert psychological pressure. Jaina, who had long been immersed in her own thinking dead end, became a little flustered when she heard that Vanessa was in danger, and subconsciously raised her head took a look.

Um? Isn't this a werewolf? You threatened her with a werewolf? Are you kidding me!

Seeing that Vanessa was not in danger at all, she lowered her head and fell into that dazed state again.

Lady Ashvane was angry, she thought she had been insulted.

"I'll come back tomorrow. The one who will be fed to the werewolf tomorrow will be Cyrus. You'd better think about the consequences!" She turned around and left with great momentum. After closing the iron gate, they went back to their respective posts with foul language.

They didn't understand the habits of werewolves, so they didn't realize that the poor werewolf was standing next to the iron cage, and he probably belonged to the trembling state at this time.

Vanessa couldn't laugh or cry.

She just felt that the scene in front of her was a farce, and she used a werewolf to deal with her? She didn't know this werewolf, but she could tell by looking at the chaff-like legs of the other party that this werewolf had already recognized her by smell.

She stood still and didn't make a sound, but the old man with a big belly, Cyrus, was quite righteous. Seeing that Jaina was indifferent to this, he began to shout through the iron gate: "If you have the ability, come to me, I... Eighteen generations of your ancestors" or something like that.

Then he heard Vanessa speak softly: "Kneel down."

what's that? The pot-bellied old man didn't hear clearly for a while, and then he saw the werewolf who was said to be particularly cruel and bloodthirsty kneeling on the ground upright, more honest than a domestic dog.

Is this the latest pouncing move? His forehead was blurred.

Vanessa didn't have the obligation to explain to him, she tapped her finger: "Where are you from and what's your name?"

"Jess Howlis, a native of Wind Valley Village, I was caught by them after I went out to sea..." The werewolf couldn't refuse Vanessa's order at all, it was a signal rooted in the blood, after a high level Those who can resist, the middle and low-level ones can only obey.

He's a restless guy, even a veritable bad guy, which is why he doesn't want to stay in Gilneas farming, but goes to sea for excitement.

Jess Howlis's experience was different from that of the former General Ripper Wolf. He was as bloodthirsty and brutal as those soldiers described.

Vanessa has no moral obsession. She admires good people, but she doesn't shout and kill bad people when she sees them.

"What is this place? How many jailers are there?"

Idle is also idle, seeing that Jaina is still thinking about her own thoughts, she is going to find something to do, at least solve the breakfast problem, right?

Jess Howlis is very familiar with this place, he said one by one: "The Kul Tirans call this place Tol Dagor, there are more than 300 prisoners held here, and the warden is Lady Ashvane's confidant, Kogus, there are a total of 150 soldiers here, all of whom are the private soldiers of Lady Ashvane..."

Vanessa shook her head slightly: "There are so many people in such a broken place? What do you usually eat? Is there a chef here?"

ah? Whether it's a werewolf or an old man with a big belly who was eavesdropping on the conversation, they were stunned. This topic is a bit jumpy, and we are still locked in an iron cage!

Vanessa was so hungry that she couldn't bear it any longer. She shook her shoulders slightly, took two steps back, and made a run-up movement, and then heard a 'whoosh', and she rushed out of the iron cage with a windwalk up.

Lady Ashvane is nothing more than setting up some devices that interfere with the operation of arcane magic, which is far from banning magic. As for the tricks of banning magic and banning physics, are there any tricks? Vanessa didn't know, she hadn't seen it anyway.

Strolling leisurely to the other side, under the expectant gaze of the werewolf, he pulled out two wires and opened the iron door of the cell with a few fiddles.

Is the next step to save me? The pot-bellied old man looked at her eagerly.

Vanessa pointed to Jaina who was sitting alone in the corner, and signaled you to stay inside for a while.

"I'll come as soon as I go, you follow." The former sentence was said to the old man with a pot belly, and the latter sentence was said to the werewolf.

Lady Ashvane did not dare to blatantly win over the Kingdom's regular army. Although Kul Tiras was a country formed by four great nobles uniting a group of minor nobles, the national regular army was essentially the private army of the Proudmoore family. After all, the regular army is different from the noble private army, and a righteous name cannot be ignored.

In addition to her own family's soldiers, Lady Ashvane usually recruits pirates.

There are countries along the coast, such as Lordaeron, Gilneas, and the Kingdom of Stormwind. These days, there are always some people who want to make a fortune and go to sea to become pirates.

As the hidden prison Tol Dagor, many soldiers here are former pirates.

How much integrity do you expect a pirate to have? That's not realistic at all, fist plus money, within an hour, the jailer was 'corrupted' half by Vanessa.

It's different from Lady Ashvane, who paints big cakes with empty teeth~lightnovelpub.net~Vanessa is really rich, if you give me a day's work, I'll pay for it.

Anyone who is dissatisfied or who wants to grab it will be beaten, grabbing the ankle, swinging it up and smashing it against the wall, and from time to time, she will show two Fan Daiyu's posture of pulling a weeping willow upside down. The strong man who weighed 10000 pounds smashed into the ground, and the jailers were astonished, convinced! It doesn't matter if you don't accept it!

Money plus stick, if it doesn't work, let the dog bite, no, let the werewolf bite.

In fact, the power of nature on this werewolf has been suppressed by the potion, even if it is bitten, it is not contagious, but how can a group of pirates who can't read two characters understand this? He surrendered to the enemy.

She didn't move the remaining half of the jailers and the warden. The key is that she doesn't know Jaina's thoughts, otherwise it would not be difficult to win all of such a broken prison.

All kinds of food, drinks, tables, chairs and benches were moved into the iron prison by the jailers. Vanessa drove the big belly old man aside to be with the werewolf, and accompanied Jaina herself.

The female mage didn't drink a drop of water for a whole day, which made her feel distressed.

"Come on, open your mouth, at least drink some water?" No response.

"Then I'll feed you, open your mouth, good boy... ouch, it's all coming out..." Holding the bowl, he gestured to Jaina's mouth for a long time, but he didn't feed it in.

Vanessa took a big sip herself, she looked at Gianna's red lips, how about feeding her mouth to mouth?

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