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Chapter 35 Liver is done

Under the dual stimulation of money and meals, the originally dead civilians of Sentinel Ridge shone different brilliance.

However, they have some difficulty understanding the armor of those pets with sky-high prices. The armor is clear, and a good armor is a life. In this era of serious backward productivity, a set of armor can be passed down as a heirloom for family treasures. It is understandable that it is more expensive, but what are those sky-high pets for?

They could not imagine that they would fight with the wild wolf and then use this shopping voucher to exchange for a pet's expression. What's the use of this thing? They wouldn't be eaten, right?

"A bunch of local bullies!" Vanessa cursed herself, and seeing that she was not popular in the market, she sent the little fish she had cheated back. This thing was quite cute when she was a child, with a crisp and cute voice. It sounded very nice when she was a kid. Unfortunately, these people didn't know the goods.

Pets were coldly treated in the market, but food and weapons were sold very well. The goblins in the venture capital company no longer logged wood. Now they work overtime every day to create weapons for her, which made several nearby troll tribes extremely nervous. They all thought the goblins were going to attack them.

Most civilians are not stupid either. They generally choose weapons first between food and weapons.

Even if you have no gains when you go out, you have weapons in your hands and a fool next to you exchanges food. Wow, right? You can just average it!

The security of Sentinel Ridge was declining at an exaggerated rate. In order to maintain order, the old knights recruited some young people into their militia units.

The original team of 300 people has now expanded to 350 people.

They were all cloth armor and wooden swords before. Now with Vanessa, the self-proclaimed quartermaster, Sentinel Ridge, is also considered a bird gun replacement. Seventy percent of them went out to kill the wolf after work, and then went to her to change into leather armor and iron swords.

The remaining 30% were also decided by the old knights, and all of them were on credit, which was considered to have completed the militia's dress change.

Vanessa also expanded her team to 50 people on the grounds that her security was not good recently.

Among them are the locals of Sentinel Ridge, and the so-called guard she hired from the outside world, the goblin Helix. He walked into Sentinel Ridge in a panic. Vanessa played the guest quarantine officer, and he was responsible for repairing equipment and providing sky-high explosives.

The fraternity tunnel was dug very quickly. Every time Vanessa's goods were sold out, she would go north, as if she was going to the north to purchase goods, and it was completely impossible for people to associate her with the fraternity in the south.

Stay at Sentinel Ridge for four days, followed by three days for purchase and transportation.

She will lead the caravan here to collect goods early Monday morning.

Within a month, she passed Sentinel Ridge four times, selling food and weapons to the civilians here each time, while pulling away the worthless wolf claws in the eyes of civilians.

Gradually, I hope the lady’s good reputation will begin to spread rapidly among the civilians. People will give priority to finding her to uphold justice when encountering problems.

The old knight was a little unable to sit still. He was not worried about the people's concerns. In his inherent concept, there was no word for the people's concerns at all! Whether the people's love or hate for him is insignificant. Even if everyone stands on his opposite side and shouts loudly and asks him to get out, he will stick to his principles and fight hard for his ideals and holy light, not for the people.

However, the militia was still very grateful to him. Considering that the old knight had sold his armor, war horses and swords in order to recruit militias, they gathered the shopping vouchers and exchanged a half-body armor called "Silver Scale Breastplate" for Vanessa to give it to the old knight for self-defense.

To be honest, the old knight was very moved, and Vanessa was also moved.

The silver-scale breastplate with five gold coins each! The consumption capacity of these people is really amazing.

Five gold coins are five hundred silver coins, or 50,000 copper coins.

The price she priced the wolf's claws was fifty copper coins, which means that these people killed a thousand wild wolves!

It's so sensible! It's a fair deal. She won't refuse to sell the old knight's defense because the scale armor strengthened the old knight's defense. She happily handed the half-body armor to the militia.

After that, the scale armor was sent to the old knight.

The old knight was very moved. As a strictly self-disciplined knight, he should not accept gifts from his subordinates. This did not comply with the knight's code. Unfortunately, everyone tried to persuade him, but he really refused and could only accept this gift.

However, before accepting it, he specifically stated that this scale armor was bought by himself and he would repay the losses of the militia.

In order to pay off the debt, the old knight had to go on the battle to kill the wolf himself. He brought militia training and patrol during the day, and went out at night!

Even though he is strong, with three swords and one wild wolf, the number of this thousand heads is really a little larger.

When the liver reached two hundred, the old knight's face turned pale yellow. Just looking at the thick dark circles, you can tell how tired he was.

In fact, killing wolves is not tiring. All the wild wolves line up and grit their teeth. After three or five days, they will definitely be able to kill them. The problem is that all the wild wolves nearby have been killed by civilians. He has to cross mountains and rivers to search in both directions. He doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and goes to the mountains to find wolves with his feet? The workload is not ordinary.

"Mr. Old Knight, you need a rest." Vanessa began to persuade him to stop being killed, life is important!

She now needs the old knight to resist the official's gaze on the surface. The nobles of Stormwind City are clear about the character of the old knight, so they are very relieved about the current situation in the western wilderness. If the old knight dies, there may be variables, so Vanessa doesn't want the old knight to exhaust herself, at least she doesn't want it now.

Vanessa made the decision and presented fifteen bows and arrows and two horses to the militia in the name of the old knight.

She planned her future troops as a musket, and Vanessa looked down on the archers, and she didn't remember any excellent archers on the human side. There was a human named Wither, who had good archers, but this person was already a dead person now. As Sylvanas Wind Walker's dog licking, the other party could not help her train archers. She was not that charming.

The inventory of bows and arrows happened to win people's hearts. Horses are not war horses, but old horses eliminated by caravans.

Even so, these weapons are a huge help to the militia. Bows and arrows can arm fifteen archers, and horses can also be used to train cavalry.

The old knight selected two innocent boys from the civilians and prepared to train them to be their own knight attendants.
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