Azeroth has many so-called bounty hunters, as well as a larger number of adventurers and mercenaries.

They all have their own way of doing things outside the law and the country, and live a life of being drunk today.

After all, it's a matter of war.

There are too many wars and too frequent.

There is no doctor here to treat the soldiers with stress trauma syndrome. This problem cannot be cured by holy light, nature, or elements!

Many soldiers retired from active service and were unwilling to go home to farm. What should they do? They became mercenaries and continued to live a life of licking blood from the knife.

Such figures exist among humans, dwarves, dwarfs and blood elves. They either do not exist or simply are missing people in the official records. Among them, most of them are soldiers who have participated in the war, while the other races are civilians with outstanding martial arts level.

Vanessa likes these people. As long as she releases the news and erects a few lucky people who have found supplies and coins as a model, the development of the Western Plague Land officially began.

The ones who came first ate meat, but later they couldn't even drink soup. In order to maintain their enthusiasm, Vanessa really spent a lot of effort.

"This is all wasteland, where can we find it!" A mercenary complained in the tavern.

"Yes, otherwise I can give us a map." There are quite a few people who responded.

The first ones take the advantage. They mainly searched for the large farms closer to Andorhar. They usually gained some results, while the later generations became more miserable. The key is that they are not locals, and they don’t know which one is rich and which one is poor. They are like flies who are headless every day.

Soon, enthusiastic people who were unwilling to be named came to help guide the way.

"Young man, you're still too young. Let me teach you that there are some specialties in this place where treasures are buried. Do you understand if you look for those buildings and those buildings that still have undead activities?"

The mercenary's brains wandered around and suddenly realized: "The rooms where the dead still wandered around mean that they have not been discovered yet? There are precious treasures in it!"

The enthusiastic man looked regretful and said: "I can't do it anymore. If I hadn't been shot in my knee back then, I would have gone to search for it. Oh, my leg."

"Thank you! I will definitely repay your guidance today if I find the treasure!"

"Go, go, be careful, oh, my legs"

Similar conversations spread among the mercenaries in the Western Plagueland in a barbaric way.

This led to the fact that these mercenaries were happier than seeing their own fathers. They heard a word from Lordaeron's official channel and thought it was very appropriate and used directly in their actions. A bunch of them yelled every day to "open up the land"!

It is definitely not good to deal with groups of undead soldiers with the martial arts of the mercenaries, but it is very good at dealing with those scattered undeads like ghosts.

Guided by those enthusiastic people who do not want to be named, they all believe that there is treasure where there is a place where the dead are entrenched!

There is actually nothing wrong with this statement. After all, the undead is present, which means that the area has definitely not been searched by the pioneers, and the chance of finding the treasure will undoubtedly be higher.

This led to some latecomers who went to find the areas where the undead were strolling to dig treasures.

The mercenaries brought their own dry food to help Lorden eliminate the undead, and then helped to demolish the abandoned houses that were contaminated with the power of the undead. Some people were not satisfied with their harvest, and they would carry hoes and help turn over the fields. All of these were free!

With these powerful laborers helping, Lordaeron will not let the situation in the entire region get out of control as long as he occupy Andorha.

Lordaeron will use laws and regulations to make these gold diggers hand over most of their gains, and the remaining part can be made back with various cheap materials, such as meat patties, wine, shovels, pants and other things.

Of course, some people are unwilling to accept this kind of exploitation. According to their understanding, the Western Plagueland is so big and the legs are on them, so can't I run away?

Once they try to cross mountains and rivers and leave the border of Lordaeron, they will find that they are knocked to the ground by thieves who come out of nowhere. Not only are the harvest swept away, but sometimes they will be in danger of their lives.

According to Vanessa and the thieves, "Dare to evade taxes? You must be aware of death!" What is the purpose of raising so many thieves? Isn't it just for this moment?

There are so many dead people, and the remaining mercenaries are honest. Although they handed over a lot of supplies, the job is not dangerous. It is just that digging pits every day is more physically exhausting.

Vanessa is still conscientious. In addition to cutting corners on clothes and shovels, in order to ensure that these kind-hearted people have abundant physical fitness, the ingredients sold are quite substantial. The pork pies are so sweet when eaten. Lordaeron officially charges a cost price, and the same is true for the wine, which is cheaper than those sold outside.

These people can eat by taking off their work clothes, and after they finish, they can go around the mountains and fields to find treasures. Lordaeron's logistics support work is definitely the first in the league and Azeroth first!

With the help of these powerful laborers, Vanessa predicts that Lordaeron's Western Plague Land development plan will last for about three months. Not only will these people clear all the dead, but they will also help turn over the land. At that time, Lordaeron's farmers will go directly to sow seeds. Not only will they save a lot of manpower and material resources, they can also fill the financial deficit caused by the coronation ceremony!

Private vendors also saw the business opportunities here. They followed the official footsteps and joined the ranks of selling various daily necessities.

The city walls of Andorhar have not been completed yet, but the commercial area has been spontaneously established.

Many mercenaries are willing to come and spend money after they have money in their pockets.

Vanessa took advantage of the situation to dump her. She seized a lot of Zerg equipment in the Battle of Anqira. The shapes of those weapons and armor were too weird and weird. The human army was really ugly to use. Now they were sold to these mercenaries.

Some stock backlogs can also be sold.

"Look at this sword, isn't it very sharp?" As a salesperson at the official flagship store, he is selling his weapons in the store to mercenaries.

This is a big sword transformed from the front limbs of the Zerg. It has green and barbs, which looks not very good-looking, but it has to be said that it is indeed very sharp. The shield made of steel by the mercenary can cut out a deep groove with just one sword.

"How much?"

"You really made a profit. Now it's the discount period. This sword has ninety-nine gold coins!"

"I want it!"
Chapter completed!