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Chapter 145 Let the king take the blame

Ten minutes later, Lieutenant Thorne came to his senses first. The feeling was very subtle, as if he had suddenly lifted a thousand pounds of weight. She knew that she was really back.

Breathing heavily, she stared at Vanessa who was still reading a book. She thought about running away. With the newly grown strength in her body, she thought she could run very quickly, and was surrounded by houses. The other party must not want to make things worse, but this idea was extinguished just after it was born. She didn't know much about the werewolf's intelligence, and she wanted to know more information.

With seven points of curiosity and three points of alert, she leaned against the corner of the wall and waited quietly.

The two male werewolfs had a worse willpower than her, but half an hour later, they also recovered from soberness.

Vanessa rubbed her neck. In order to show off, she kept in the same position except for flipping books. She didn't move for half an hour, and her neck was stiff now.

Looking at the few people, she said loudly.

"Gilness is sick and very ill. You may know better than outsider, that your previous companions are using the Wolf-Bai Cult to eat up the country. When one day they find that they have taken over the overall situation, Gilness will become a werewolf country. What is a werewolf? I don't think I need to give a specific explanation. I don't think you want to see that scene happen?"

The two men nodded quickly. There was no choice before, so they could only sit on the werewolf. Now that they can restore their minds, no one wants the country to be ruled by werewolf. They have old and young, but they don’t want their family to become that kind of beast.

Lieutenant Thorne had already sorted out his thoughts at this time, and she lowered her voice: "Since you can heal werewolf, can we report to His Majesty the King? With His Majesty the King's orders and your assistance, Gilness will successfully overcome this crisis."

She persuaded very sincerely: "His Majesty the King is not as incompetent as described by the outside world. He is very wise and good at thinking, calm in encountering things, and clear in rewards and punishments. I want to solve the werewolf of Gilness. His Majesty the King will definitely give you unimaginable rewards."

Vanessa closed the book and looked at the female lieutenant: "I believe in the wisdom and courage of King Gene Gremain. He is a qualified king. I am sure of this, but what would you think if I told you that His Majesty, your respected king, was also infected with the werewolf curse and he kept hiding it?"

"Impossible!" The female lieutenant refuted the first time, but she felt cold when she thought of some rumors she had heard while on duty in the palace, and her personal experience after she became a werewolf.

She is an upright person who can't tell lies with her eyes open. Many of the doubts before flashed one by one. Now she is connected by the result of the werewolf, and the truth of the matter instantly surfaces.

Although this accusation did not make a final conclusion, it was just a hypothesis. She heard the subtext that Vanessa said that the king was the source of everything. A normal person with a brain could draw this conclusion with a little analysis.

She didn't know that she was misled, but she just felt that she was so powerless. If the king was also infected with the werewolf curse, then all the actions of His Majesty the king would be too suspicious.

Should we be loyal to the king or the country at this time? The originally firm belief in her mind was directly crushed to pieces.

Then she realized several doubts: "If His Majesty the King is also a werewolf, then how did he recover his sanity? Did you heal it?"

Vanessa smiled softly: "Lt. Thorne, we are talking about a king, the third king in this continent, who originally ranked third in the land area. Do you think he is the same as you? He has a professional alchemist as a consultant and takes a lot of precious potions every day, regardless of cost, and can suppress the werewolf curses."

King Gene Gremaine did not understand any natural way, nor could he find peace in the flames, but he had money!

In the world of Azeroth, there are not many problems that cannot be solved by money. All kinds of precious medicines can be used to drink water. Terminal illness can be delayed for a while. When you have money, sometimes you are so domineering!

"Is there any problem?" she asked several people.

"How did the werewolf curse come to Gilness?" The female lieutenant felt that her outlook on life was about to be broken, so she gritted her teeth and asked the last question.

Vanessa looked at her: "Maybe you don't believe it, but you can investigate it. It was your king who ordered the great wizard Arugao to summon it."

Another conclusive misleading message was another conclusive misleading message. The figure of Wang Wei'an, the female lieutenant, collapsed instantly, while the other three men had an angry and disgusted expression.

"I'm not here to help Gilness for free. I have my own demands. Now I've saved you, and you need to serve me. Things are that simple."

Three men and one woman nodded together, this matter is reasonable.

"I want you to select werewolf who are willing to recover from calmness and bring them to me. In addition, you must carefully find out where the head of this organization is, and then I will talk about your respective tasks."

Vanessa kept remotely controlling four people for the next few days.

The four of them went to recruit people, one developed two, and two developed four. The team was like snowballing, and the more they rolled, and soon exceeded 1,500 people.

Among them, 80% of them are young and middle-aged people over fifteen years old and under forty years old, with a very powerful combat power.

Vanessa no longer performs a flame purification ceremony afterwards, and even the supply of potions depends on the contribution.

There was no way, she didn't have enough medicine in her hand. She held the book during the day and pretended to be calm. At night, she flew out to collect herbs and worked overtime to make medicine. She was so busy that her eyes were dark, but the supply was still in short supply. The medicines that were distributed in the future were diluted.

Even so, the werewolves were still grateful, and this potion completely changed their destiny.

Realizing that she was too tired to work alone, Vanessa could only become her old job as a quarconian again, and let the wereggars use various supplies to exchange potions!

The female lieutenant had given up her idea of ​​being loyal to the king at this time. She wanted to save the country, so Vanessa asked the other party to be her adjutant and assigned tasks to the werewolf every day.

Not to mention, the female lieutenant was extremely organized when posting missions. Although the team grew up every day, she was still able to handle the information collected by all parties in an orderly manner.

Vanessa hid the herbs she needed in a large pile of supplies and focused on refining medicine every day. This was the only way to create the three-month potion that the thousand five hundred people needed.
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