"The Spirit of Elements is here, tell me, these people were not sent by you, right?" Unlike the dwarf uncle and aunt who don't know the truth, the dwarf shaman knows her true identity, so he is very curious about the roadblocker.

The group of people were wearing red masks, with fierce eyes, holding daggers and daggers in their hands. They hid behind various hidden objects in groups, staring at the convoy with malicious eyes.

Look at this outfit, this is a member of the Difia Brotherhood!

Who am I? Where am I? What is my name?

Vanessa scratched her head, feeling that she might have not woken up from her dream, how could the people from the Defia Brotherhood rob her? There is a undead queen named Sylvanas. Wind Walker, you have the ability to rob her! Kilgardan and Archmond can be used as targets for robbery, why do you find yourself!

No! She shook her head, which was a little slow due to hard study recently, and these people are not his subordinates! Seeing that the dressing is similar, her leader's brotherhood has long stopped doing such a lack of technical work.

Fifty copper coins were collected and one wolf claw was used to make it happen. Five silver coins were sold, and ten times the profit was huge. Who would go to rob?

"For the sake of Senarius, these people are not my subordinates! None of them!" The knight, the shaman, said for the sake of the holy light and for the sake of the spirit of the element, always thought that this was cool. This was the face that an extraordinary person should have. Now he copied it directly.

What? The boss doesn’t admit it? It doesn’t matter, I force myself to hold my thighs!

She lowered her voice and explained the difference between these heroes and her brotherhood.

Putting the messy elf speech in her head aside, she quickly found a clue.

These people are the group of thieves who fell from the western wilderness after Da Fan's death. They are now just working in the name of the Brotherhood, and they are not even considered a branch. The two sides have no affiliation at all.

"Really?" The dwarf shaman was a little suspicious.

"It's absolutely true. If I lie, I'll kill Cenarius!" Vanessa swears that this has nothing to do with her.

The dwarf caravan did not want to be too much. In the human kingdom, whether it was killing people or doing anything, it was not as convenient as the dwarfs. Vanessa was now much more cautious because of Jaina and did not dare to rogue casually. She was worried that the people from the Difia Brotherhood would know her, so she kept looking back and the representatives of the caravan went to negotiate with the thieves.

The dwarves said that they transported all wine and thieves did not believe it and wanted to come and check it in person.

This time, it was impossible to get good. Both sides drew out their weapons and started the full martial arts movement on the side of the road.

The thieves actually couldn't defeat the fully armed dwarf warriors, but they were not fighting alone. As a Defia thief sounded the horn, a large number of werewolves carrying simple weapons emerged from the woods, and the number increased every second.

The dwarves have strong combat power, but they are now surrounded. They have to protect the caravan and cannot charge at will. Fifty soldiers are under great pressure to deal with more than one hundred human thieves and more than three hundred gnolls.

Vanessa joined the battle as soon as possible. She wanted to test the latest set of elves fighting dances she had studied. She was the best teacher in actual combat.

She abandoned many of the habits of thieves. Poison, and sneaking was useless. She dressed up like a hero, covered her face with a white gauze, tied a ponytail, and joined the battle like a whirlwind with a sabre and a dagger.

Her experience in the Emerald Dream, as well as her recent learning, exercise, and the blessing of epic weapons and rings, her physical fitness has soared, and her strength, speed and endurance have increased by one third compared to before.

One-third seems to be a lot. In fact, in combat, even one-tenth faster than one-third of the enemy is a catastrophic consequence, let alone one-third.

She didn't use poison, druid's transformation technique, and the ice attribute of the saber was useless, but the demonic strike given by the orcs had no attributes. She attached the flame power in her body to the dagger, and watched from a distance, which was extremely dazzling.

The saber slowed the enemy down, and the next dagger stabbed horizontally. The critical attribute and the burning of flames made no enemy able to catch her three moves as fast as lightning.

Those traitors from the Difia Brotherhood thought she was easy to bully, but they stopped thinking that after half a minute. More than fifteen thieves died at her hands, because she adjusted her fighting pace and modified her combat skills. If she transformed into a flame cheetah, this group of people would be more fragile than Orgrimmar's orc assassins.

Extraordinary power and epic weapons can greatly increase combat power at the current level. Including various means, Vanessa's actual combat power cannot be measured by intermediate thieves.

"What ability is this? It's like a shaman's flame-tongued weapon?" asked the dwarf shaman, swinging the wheel axe, chopping down a thief.

The dwarf Shaman who has always been useless and has never released a totem looked surprised. He didn't know how to use the fire tongue weapon. He felt that the energy Vanessa used now was vaguely similar to the elemental power of her side, and the details seemed to be different.

Just as humans think there are no bad people in Paladins, dwarves also have a good impression of the shaman profession. In their opinion, the one who can be favored by the spirit of elementals will definitely not be the bad people.

The dwarves all had a great interest in Vanessa, and they began to join forces to cover the convoy's retreat.

There is no way, there are too many enemies! A large number of werewolves are coming from all directions, and the human thieves retreated to the rear with a grim smile, as if they wanted to see these dwarves and werewolves fighting desperately.

"Retreat! Let's go back to the Shining Gold Town!" Vanessa walked at the end. With her outstanding skills and super strong reaction, she was like a high-level warrior, killing the enemy's three pursuits with just one person's strength.

As she fought, she found a problem. Even the epic-level strong man would kneel down when facing thousands of troops, because there were enemies around her, and the space for maneuvering was very small. Many skills were not used, and there was no time to use them. She could only fight for speed and strength. The dagger was not suitable for this kind of occasion. She needed a long weapon, a long sword, a long sword, or something.

She shouted to the dwarves behind her, "Come on the knife!"

A dwarf aunt howled and handed her a serrated knife

This seems to be a bit too big? Her power can use heavy weapons, but it is not as easy as light weapons such as swords.

She could only shout again: "Come on the sword!"

The dwarf shaman hurriedly threw her a giant sword with both hands.

Do you want to piss me to death and then inherit more than a thousand lucky rabbit feet in my warehouse?

Putting away Prodmore's saber, she swung her two-handed sword like a whirlwind, and killed three zombies and turned to find them herself.
Chapter completed!