It can make orcs eat happily, and luncheon meat can naturally conquer the appetite of foxes.

"Well, it's delicious! It's delicious! Do you want some? I eat very little, I..." Mirra was kind-hearted, with her big ears flickering, worried that this was Vanessa's ration, I want to give her some more.

"No, no, I ate it when I went out... Hurry up and stop talking! There are more here." In order to stop the chatterbox, Vanessa took out two cans of Spam .

The little fox was not big, so she ate a lot. She ate two cans in a row, and the third can was actually edible, but she had to bring it back to her tribe.

The two alpacas are pulling the cart, and they know their own way. In some respects, they even have a better sense of direction than the little fox, so they don't need to drive the cart at all.

After eating Vanessa's good food, Mira's attitude is much more friendly.

She asked her most concerned question: "Where did you come from? Why did you appear in the sea?"

As she asked, she refilled the canned luncheon meat, and even a little soup in it was delicious to her.

"Hmm, I am from a distant eastern country. I have a large territory and many people. As long as you give me two thousand gold coins, I... no, no, wrong, you remember me Just come from the East!"

Vanessa's consciousness was a little trance, and she almost told me, the king of Lordaeron, how to make money.

Looking at the tatters of this car, you can tell that fox people are poor ghosts. Apart from being cute, they basically have no survival skills...

Mirla was holding the empty can with a look of confusion on her face.

Vanessa barely recovered her physical strength. She wanted to teleport back to Moonglade, but failed to cast the spell twice in a row.

"What's the situation?..." She carefully observed the surrounding environment, and found that the arcane energy in the air was very abundant, and this energy was like a dense net. covered up.

"Are you here the Zandalari troll empire?" she asked the little fox.

Hearing Vanessa's question, Mirla was confused: "What? Dara?"

"Who is in charge of this piece of land? Who has the greatest power here? By the way, have you seen outsiders? Except me."

Seeing that she took the initiative to chat with him, the little fox man was very happy, his big watery eyes were full of excitement: "Here, all the way to the edge of the desert, all the way to the other side of the sea, and all the way to the end of the mountain are snake people." We fox people hate snake people the most, but we are very weak, they have to take away the iron utensils we have worked so hard to pick up every year, and then we need our food..."

She said blah blah, and Vanessa frowned in thought.

The fox's language is a bit lacking, and the little fox's age is also young, so she can't express the meaning of the words, but she probably understands.

The little fox man doesn't know how big the land is under her feet, and she has never seen outsiders. She only knows that the fox man is bullied by the snake man. The biggest building she has ever seen is the temple of the snake man. As for the snake man outside Without the larger clan, she wouldn't know.

Vanessa needs to recuperate now, and she speculates that she has come to the territory of the Zandalari troll empire.

Zandalari is very strong, the ancient troll empire, the country of gold, its comprehensive strength is not inferior to the night elves of the same period.

Zandalari trolls have fighters, mages, and they have a lot of professions such as paladins, shamans, and priests.

There are powerful armies on land and many warships on the sea. Their navigation technology is 50 years ahead of the human kingdom. There are all kinds of knowledge, secret arts and inheritance. This is a truly powerful race.

The essence of the troll clan is all in Zandalar. The snake people here are just a relatively large tribe under the rule of the Zandalar trolls. It is not surprising that the fox people have never heard of Zandalar. never heard of them...

If Vanessa is not mistaken, this big island is completely covered by magic, or the magic of trolls, which is not exactly the same as the current mainstream elf magic in Azeroth. It really takes a little time for her to get out.

She immediately took the little foxman Mirra's caravan and bumped all the way to the gathering place of their foxmen.

The fox people are really a weak chicken race, the whole clan adds up to more than 1,500 people, and these 1,500 people live scattered in several places, because there is too little food in the wild, and they have to scatter when picking up trash.

At the gathering place of the fox people, Vanessa finally saw their leader, a male fox person who also looked very young, Kiro.

Knowing the truth that too much is too much, Vanessa didn't take the can again, but talked with the fox leader by the campfire.

"Outsiders, as long as anyone who comes to the place where the fox people gather is our friend, we will do our best to protect you. If the enemy is too strong...then we too..." Kiro came up Just open the skylight and speak the truth. These words are a bit direct, but they will not be resented. If he speaks with great strength and promises, Vanessa will not believe it.

"Don't worry~lightnovelpub.net~um..." Vanessa hesitated.

The next step is the cataclysm. In her opinion, the cataclysm cannot be stopped. The power of the elements absorbed by Deathwing is too strong. Although he is crazy, his power at this time is still far higher than that of the guardian dragon and the guardian limit.

Deathwing, who crazily absorbs the power of elements, is not inferior to Kil'jaeden and Archimonde in her opinion.

This is also the reason why the original space-time dragon army used the dragon soul. Relying on everyone shoulder to shoulder can no longer beat Deathwing.

Now that one of Deathwing's claws was cut off by Vanessa, it's hard to say whether he chooses to overturn the table to destroy the world, or choose to continue dormant. Vanessa prefers the former, and the catastrophe will come soon.

Deathwing will cause heavy damage to the entire landscape of Azeroth. The mainland is fine, but these islands on the sea are the most dangerous.

"Chief Kiro, do you know the size of the land under your feet? I calculated it before, and it is about the same size as my country, and my country has a history of 2,800 years."

The little foxman Mirra had been listening to their conversation, and couldn't help exclaiming at this moment: "Are you so old? Over two thousand years old... No wonder you are so tall... ...Is there anyone among your people who is taller than you?"

Kiro couldn't help but slap Mira on the back of the head, and Vanessa also showed an awkward but polite smile.

"Although it is easy to be hostile and misunderstood by you, I still want to say that the catastrophe is coming, but it is not because of me, let alone the catastrophe I brought to the fox people. The catastrophe like a catastrophe will cover the entire Azeroth What? What is Azeroth?...This concept is not easy to explain, it is a world a thousand times larger than the area under your feet, a crazy guardian dragon..."