New Order of Azeroth

Jaina first looked around to make sure no one heard their conversation, and then spoke again.

"Can I call you Hope? What a great name. Our world needs hope."

Vanessa nodded: "Of course."

"The news about the Burning Blade clan has actually been delayed for a long time. The Kingdom of Stormwind once sent an envoy by boat across the vast sea to the continent of Kalimdor, but that happened six months ago."

Vanessa was stunned by Gianna's opening remarks. Six months ago? She had only worn it for more than two months, so this matter had nothing to do with her, but half a minute later, she no longer thought so.

"Hope, are you coming from the Kingdom of Stormwind? Have you heard of the Defias Brotherhood?"

Vanessa's expression looked confused, with a bit of curiosity mixed with doubts. As if it was the first time she heard the name, she shook her head slightly: "I've never heard of it."

Someone's new friend looked at her with scrutiny, and even though she controlled her facial expressions extremely well, Vanessa knew something was wrong and she must have exposed some flaw.

"Miss Hope is still dishonest, but I have also come from this age and can understand you young girls with some ability..." Jaina took off her hood and sighed slightly.

She seemed to be confident and said: "You also know that the relationship between me and the Alliance is very delicate. I lived in the Kingdom of Stormwind for a period of time when I was a child, and Varian Wrynn was my good friend. He told me A lot of secrets, so I think you know about the Defias Brotherhood... Sal can't tell because there are a lot of secrets he doesn't know, stop lying, Miss Hope from MI7."

who? MI7? I? !

What a thief Vanessa is. She immediately knew that Gianna had misunderstood, but where did she reveal her flaw?

"I have met some MI7 agents, and Varian also told me about your unique training method. The distance between your left foot and right foot when walking is four-fifths of a normal person's pace. It is difficult for ordinary people to see this difference. , but in front of the arcane, haha, it can't be hidden at all...the pace you walk reveals your true identity, Miss Hope." Thinking that she had seen through the truth, Jaina said with unusual certainty.

Vanessa was secretly relieved, it turned out to be a slight difference in pace! She thought her identity was exposed. At the same time, I also felt a little scared. Fortunately, I was on the safe side and never went to Stormwind City. Jaina, who was focused on the path of a mage, could find problems. There was no reason that the top brass of MI7 couldn't find them. She just hadn't walked into them yet. It's just a line of sight. You have to make adjustments in this regard when you go back.

This misunderstanding is a bit wonderful. Da Fan was an assassin trained by MI7 during his lifetime. The water here is very deep. Why would a national intelligence organization train a president of the Masons' Union to be an assassin? I'm afraid only the person involved knows about this, but Da Fan also used this method to train Vanessa.

She is just an ordinary person with a little cleverness, but she does not have the talent for martial arts. How she practiced in her predecessor, she inherited it, so she looks like an agent of MI7...

"...You admitted your mistake, but I can help you with any information you need." After some hesitation, Vanessa still couldn't admit it. Not to mention that she was fake, even a real MI7 agent wouldn't. Admitting it to one's face goes against the basic character of an agent.

As the leader of a country, Jaina is very aware of the nature of the work of these agents and assassins. She is not forced to admit her identity, as long as she has the promise in the second half of the sentence.

She brought the topic back to the present and continued her story.

"My sentinels have made inquiries in many ways and have now confirmed that a ship with the flag of the Kingdom of Storms came to the continent of Kalimdor, but it disappeared later. We found some worn-out ship boards at the scene and interrogated several joints. The queen only got the name Defias Brotherhood and left no other clues."

Damn it! Everything is thrown at the Brotherhood! Vanessa was just about to curse, and all the traces could be covered up, but the only clue that was the Brotherhood couldn't be covered up? The intention of passing the buck is too obvious.

Now I cannot accept anything related to the Brotherhood.

"Is MI7 still loyal to the royal family and the king?" Jaina asked.

How should you answer this question? probably? She nodded.

"There is a problem with Bolvar Fordragon, the regent of the Kingdom of Stormwind. I felt a dark magic wrapped around him during both calls. I would like to ask you to help investigate Varian Uri, the former king of the Kingdom of Stormwind. Well, with the news about the Defias Brotherhood, Varian is a good friend of mine, and the current official statement of disappearance is not very convincing, so please help me."

You want me to investigate Varian's traces? Want me to investigate the Brotherhood? Vanessa felt it was ridiculous, but she didn't refuse. She would definitely 'investigate' it carefully.

At this time, she could ask Jaina to use the teleportation technique to send her back to the Eastern Continent. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net But thinking that she also needed to obtain druid knowledge, she chose to stay in Orgrimmar for another two days.

After getting Jaina's magic communicator and agreeing to call once a month, the female mage teleported away from Orgrimmar, and Vanessa also returned to her new room.

In the next two days, Orgrimmar, the main city of the tribe, was very lively. The orcs launched an internal bloodbath. Many orcs who opposed Thrall had already been tracked down, but there was no evidence. Now, with the assassination of a human envoy, it was just a matter of time. .

An old orc who looked like a twenty-five-year-old programmer led the team to clean up the place called the Raging Rift below Orgrimmar. The group of orcs who called themselves the Burning Blade Clan were wiped out, and their number exceeded three. Several warlocks fell into a pool of blood.

The old orc was a legendary warrior. He was so fierce that when he swung his big axe, it was like a whirlwind of flesh and blood.

"Who is this?" Vanessa also came over to watch the fun. She asked the old orc Eitrigg, who had long since retreated from the battlefield and was on the verge of becoming a tour guide.

The two stood on a high place, overlooking the canyon, looking at the heroic appearance of the old man. Eitrigg was filled with emotion: "That is Varok Saurfang. We respectfully call him King Saurfang, which is equivalent to your human side." The great lord, he is also the brother of Brox Saurfang."

Thinking of her own character, Vanessa didn't react at all to these two names. Eitrigg sighed slightly, seeming sad that the heroic orc warrior could not make a name for himself on the battlefield and could only slaughter his tribe at home.

Vanessa secretly weighed the strength of the king. If she brought an organized army with cavalry and archers, and set up traps, the opponent would not be invincible. The strength of this old orc seemed to be similar to that of the panda man Chen. , far worse than Warchief Thrall.