"It's too ugly to beat." The old lady looked disgusted, but Vanessa could feel that the other party was a little kind to her.

The old lady pointed at Prince Makzal's body: "Go and cut off that guy's head."

Is this necessary? Vanessa felt that the old lady had killed the demon for a thousand years and should know that the demonic soul could return to the twisted void and wait for resurrection. This corpse had no meaning, but she felt that she should not know, so she walked over quickly.

As soon as he pulled out the saber, Egwen spoke again: "Use your sickle."

I guess there is a deep meaning in it that I don’t understand. She said oh and quickly raised her sickle.

Cutting the enemy's head was extremely cruel in her previous life, but now she has no psychological barriers. No matter how she beautifies or how she decorates it, Azeroth is a barbaric era. If you don't adapt, you will die. There are already many werewolf heads cut off by Vanessa, orc heads and human heads. It's the first time she cut off the demon. The key is that this demon is too big and has a thick neck!

I looked at the angle several times, and used a sickle to cut off Prince Makzal's head like a big saw. Some sticky purple blood splattered her pants. There was no way, she wouldn't use a sickle.

The old lady curled her lips repeatedly and raised her fingers: "Okay, don't hold it up, throw it away."

She coughed, and she was not used to long-term discussions, but she began to popularize Vanessa. This was also fulfilling the previous agreement and instructing her to use the Moon God Scythe.

"The purpose of the night elves to create this weapon is to kill demons, but they themselves forgot their original intention. They worshipped the sickle without any trouble, hoping to use the sacred aura to dissolve the murderous aura in it. I tell you, this method is stupid. Only a large amount of killing can eliminate the murderous aura in the weapon. The guy on the ground has a high level enough that you really have a bargain."

Is that true? Vanessa waved her sickles back and forth twice, and found that she was indeed more handy than before.

The old lady looked at her a few times: "Only killing can heal the killing, but your strength is too weak. If you want to use it normally, you can only take shortcuts. I have a way for your reference here."

Eggwen originally wanted to teach her a few simple words, and then stay wherever you cool down.

But she underestimated Vanessa's resilience.

After finally finding a thigh, why don’t you hug it? Even though the thigh is about to hang up, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, Vanessa still tried all her best for this.

I don’t know the changes in the nature of the arcane, I don’t know which parts the magic power in the air is composed of, and I can’t figure out how to make the flame and ice change nineteen times within 10:5 seconds. She doesn’t understand all of these, but she’s shameless!

Jaina is the princess, and her own father is the national leader. She has been the focus of everyone since she was a child. Her personality and birth environment have caused her to not speak flattering words and cannot speak.

Aegwen admires Jaina, but in addition to this appreciation, there are some comparisons. For example, the old lady will think, Jaina has reached the legendary level of great wizard at the age of 27, what does she look like when she is 27?

As for women, there is always a process of comparison. They are both beautiful women, both the focus of everyone, and both the mages. This comparison makes it a bit hurtful for friendship.

Vanessa is different. She uses the four words "fancy kneeling and licking" to the fullest. The Azerothians can't compare to the time they are flattered by modern people.

The old lady is also a human being. She is different from the Shadow Elf’s lifestyle that is not anxious or panicked, and she has lived for tens of thousands of years like a doctor. She has lived for thousands of years and is so empty inside that she is very good at it. At this time, some standard flattery immediately gained her favor.

I originally wanted to say a few words, but it turned out to be a day.

In the old lady's heart, Vanessa also upgraded from "Gianna's passerby friend" to "Vanessa, who has a weak and sweet mouth"!

A day later, Vanessa, who had a sweet mouth, left Karazan. The old lady despised the night elves, thinking that the night elves were both barbaric and ignorant. Although she complained a lot, she had to say that the method she taught was extremely exquisite, and Vanessa wanted to go back and try it out quickly.

Karazan's trip gained a lot. I made friends with Agwen. At least in the eyes of this old lady, she was no longer a passerby. She also got Karazan's visitor authority, which was not cancelled until the end.

As the name suggests, a visitor is a visitor, and he is incomparable to his own son and grandson. In theory, she can come to Karazan every few days, but that's just a theory.

This visitor is very helpful to her future actions. At least she is Karazan's guest, and the black knights will not continue to pester her. Otherwise, as long as she brings a magic weapon to her, the other party will follow the induction and chase after her.

She also brought out the half-demonized undead war horse named Midnight.

The old lady took out a magical artifact in the exhibition hall, reversed life and death, and brought the war horse back to life. Vanessa distributed some of her own flame power to the war horse.

At midnight, the evil flame on the four hooves has turned into flames, and it has changed from a semi-demonized undead war horse to a flame war horse.

Back in the twilight forest in a cool manner, Vanessa did not alarm anyone. She used her sickle to kill Stavin Mister Toman, who had become an undead, and used the dog-licking resentment to dissolve part of the murderous aura in the sickle again.

The three evils of Crow Ridge, the corpse hider, the Death Knight and the Black Wizard were all solved.

The three evils in the night color, the ogre, the Stavin and the werewolf, can also be considered as basic solutions.

In addition to the super big pest, Sister Green Dragon, who is hidden very deeply, the monsters in the darkness of the Twilight Forest have been washed away. Except for the battle on the ogres, the rest of the place has been cleared.

Considering that she was conspicuously carrying the Moon God Scythe every day, she was worried that she would be discovered by the Archbishop. After dealing with many chores in the Twilight Forest, she would go back to the western wilderness directly. Only the western wilderness is her real territory. It is the safest place here. She had to prepare for the purification ceremony of the Moon God Scythe.

After studying with Grandma Egwen for a day, it is hard to say whether the other party is a famous teacher. At least it is a thousand times better than Vanessa's cheaper master. Although the old lady was not a druid and did not concentrate on teaching her, Vanessa still felt that she gained a lot.

Various spells, various energy understandings, and high-level guidance made her learn druid spells a thousand miles a day. It was not until this time that Vanessa could say that she had stepped into the threshold of the caster and was no longer the thief who could only stab the knife.

The amount of spells mastered, the range of sensing the power of nature, and the size of the transformed animals, these hard indicators show that she is not far from the mid-level druid.
Chapter completed!