The old knight's strict observance of the law caused great disaster to the civilians. There were lands and some, but he could not farm and would rather let the civilians starve to death than give up his moral standards.

When virtue becomes a tool of murder, is that still virtue? Vanessa doesn't understand. This question is too profound. She only knows that the old knight's pedantic slander had a huge impact on her follow-up plan.

I originally wanted to learn from those time travelers, bring civilians to farm, gradually win people's hearts, and gradually walk the subordinates of my brotherhood among the civilians. Without God or ghosts, she could control these humans.

This can’t be done now. If there is no job, the thieves will also come over to sleep under the big tree and under the stone. Suddenly, a group of people appeared, which was too obvious.

Thoughts gathered quickly in her mind, and she organized her language while thinking about countermeasures.

"Mr. Knight, your character is worthy of admiration. I am just passing by, and I am also an outsider. I shouldn't express any opinions." There is no joke about "when you are not told" here. The old knight looked at her very seriously and signaled that she could say whatever she wanted.

"I think so. Rescue can only be a temporary one. I, you, or someone else. Our strength is limited after all. This kind of rescue will also make civilians feel like they are getting something for nothing. I think it is necessary to give civilians some work, mobilize them, and then let them exchange their own labor for food for me. This is a more orderly rescue method."

The old knight was a little hesitant. In his opinion, Vanessa's method was useless at all. Just let the civilians stay honestly, and what to do. When he solves the Difia Brotherhood, the western wilderness will naturally return to normal.

It was not that he was insensitive or turned a blind eye, but that the common thinking of many ruling classes in this era was affecting him.

Just as pastors think of themselves as pastors and commoners as lambs, they naturally put themselves on high ground and think that they are two species with civilians. I sympathize with and I mercy, because I have noble character and have nothing to do with equality among all.

They believe that if they solve the problem they want to solve, the common people will automatically restore their original state. That is, the so-called "God's belongs to God, Caesar's belongs to Caesar' everyone will perform their duties, and society can develop in an orderly manner.

From the heart, the old knight doesn't want to make trouble.

If Vanessa was a passing person, she might be kind and comforted and sent away politely. But she is still in the title of a creditor. Even if she doesn't owe much money, she cannot ignore the old knight who strictly abides by the law to the point of being pedantic.

"I agree in principle that Sentinel Ridge is willing to help, provided that it is not violated by the laws of the Kingdom."

The laws of the kingdom are shrimps? Vanessa really wants to get the constitution of the Storm Kingdom to study it, but unfortunately the old knight doesn't have this thing in his hands.

The judges in Stormwind City should have clear provisions, but they will not let civilians contact you. If you say you are guilty, you will be guilty. Don’t argue, just confess your guilty.

The old knight couldn't explain the specific clauses. He was a knight, not a judge. Even a judge in the royal city could not recite all the clauses. The judges were hereditary and did not require an exam. Who would memorize those stinky and long clauses?

Vanessa immediately returned to Yuexi Town and discussed with her advisory group. When she appeared in Sentinel Ridge again, she brought a new project.

"Lucky Rabbit Foot Purchase Plan?" A group of civilians gathered next to the main tower of Sentinel Ridge to discuss. Early this morning, the militia promoted this new project brought by Miss Hope throughout the camp.

Worried that the verbal statement was not clear enough, Vanessa also asked someone to post a notice directly south of the main tower of Sentinel Ridge. Most of the civilians came to watch it, and those who were literate explained it to the people around them.

The lucky rabbit's feet are definitely not the rabbit's feet. In this ghost place in the western wilderness, rabbits have long died. Only some rabbits can be seen in the Elvin Forest near Stormwind City in the north.

This time they were a sheep-headed person and sold dog meat. They said they were rabbit feet, but Vanessa actually used wolf feet.

There are too many wolves in the wilderness in the west, everywhere!

What? The druid loves animals? Don't funny! The druid rejects her, and it's useless to care for her.

What's more, there are too many wolves in the Azeroth world. In the past life, I started to kill wolves from level 1, and to level 120, and there are also corresponding wolves for you to kill.

The reality is not that exaggerated, but the wild wolves in the western wilderness have reached the point where they have to be killed.

Vanessa was preparing to ask the civilians to kill wolves. For every wolf, in addition to the corpse being brought back to fill her stomach, the wolf claws could also be handed over to her and made into exquisite "lucky rabbit feet" and sold to Stormwind City!

The thieves are all good at making fakes. After some treatment, the wolf claws are no different from real rabbits. They are sold to Stormwind City, to goblins and dwarves.

Not only Eastern people are superstitious, but Westerners are also superstitious. The legend of lucky rabbit feet is even longer and larger than that of Brother Jesus. Many people believe that carrying rabbit feet with you can bring good luck to themselves.

Who would refuse good luck? This thing has no worries about sales. She can sell as much as it collects.

The civilians could exchange fifty copper coins as long as they handed over the wolf's claws to her.

Of course, she does not recommend that civilians receive cash. Now in the western wilderness, this ghost place, even if they have money, they cannot buy things. She will provide another item called shopping coupons based on the number of wolf claws handed over by the civilians. Shopping coupons have different face value, and the other party can use shopping coupons to buy the supplies here.

She has a lot of supplies, including all kinds of food, clothes, potions, weapons, and pets. In order to make her self-proclaimed Sentinel Ridge Quartermaster more decent, she even contacted the goblin and prepared to get two mounts over here.

When a thin middle-aged man returned with his wolf claws and exchanged a large bag of food from Vanessa, the excitement of the civilians could no longer be suppressed.

They used their brains and used teamwork and traps to start killing wild wolves around Sentinel Ridge.

Vanessa's carriage turned into a caravan with seven carriages together, and several thieves with less obscene appearances followed her to Sentinel Ridge.

Pretend to be a serious and responsible NPC quarantine officer, as long as a civilian holds a shopping voucher, she will give priority to the supplies the other party needs.

Lack of weapons? We have! The weapon created by dwarves is only 500 points! Killing ten wolves is enough.

Injured? This one has a discount. Do you know what this one is in my hand? Tell you, listen, this thing is called a bandage! As long as you wrap it around, the injury will be cured! Keep it without any need, and it can be passed on to the family. It has a very long shelf life, and the discount price is 300 points!

What? What to do if you don’t have a coupon? Go and kill Six Wolves, Warriors!
Chapter completed!