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Chapter 67: Velen's Perseverance

"What did I mean by you?" Bei Qing's pretty face turned red and her eyes widened with anger: "You are so disrespectful. To tell you the truth, I have thousands of sisters. Cordana, the watchman of Falling Star Post, is evil song.

He is my good friend, even Archmage Khadgar has to give me face."

Romul ignored it and still lowered his head to repair the protective crystal.

"Great goddess Elune, please forgive your people, may your glory be with us forever... Malfurion, I have to kill this bastard today, don't think that the Draenei guard of Ambori Village

How powerful, this girl is going to lose all her A's in minutes, Vanessa, don't stop me, no matter what, I'm going to vent this bad breath."

Vanessa, standing fifty yards away, spread her hands innocently.

"That blind man dares to run wild in Anboli Village." With a crisp shout, a bright hoof flew in the air.

Bei Qing turned around, then lowered her head, and actually dodged past.

This was the first time that Robbie had seen the use of physical skills to dodge the sanctioning hoof. It is said that the sanctioning hoof is magic and should be impossible to dodge.

The person coming was none other than Yrel, holding the Hammer of the Naaru in one hand and a shield in the other. He was surprised when he saw that his favorite skill, Hoof of Punishment, was dodged, and a pair of golden wings lit up behind his back.

What came up was a violent storm of attacks.

Bei Qing probably also knew her own weakness. She only defended but did not attack. She jumped around and dodged all the attacks.

"What a powerful elf with big ears." Yrel was startled and stopped.

"You little Delaney, even if I give you a hand, you won't even be able to touch me." Bei Qing's sarcastic skills are truly top-notch as she deserves to be in defense.

The two of them were actually fighting, which was a little bad. Vanessa secretly winked, which meant that Robbie wanted to find a way to solve it.

Robbie sighed: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, please stop it."

Bei Qing had no intention of taking action, but she kept talking and her sarcasm was wide open:

"Yrel, I know you. Prophet Velen accepted you as his disciple. I want to see what real skills you have learned."

Yrel was angry. She put her shield behind her back and clenched the Hammer of the Naaru with both hands. This was a precursor to launching her ultimate move.

Beiqing will not take the initiative to attack. The main task to resolve the conflict between the two is Yrel. Robbie rolled his eyes:

"Yiriel, the weather is nice today. Why don't you have time to come here and play?"

"What does it mean to play? I'll be here picking skins every day, okay?" Yirel glared at Robbie: "This is my way of making money. If anyone cuts off my way of making money, I will cut off their limbs."

Seeing the dead wolves on the ground, Robbie finally understood that the little hooves of emotion were specially used to peel off wolf skins.

"Well, if you don't peel it off, it will rot in a short time and won't be worth the price."

"Ah, will it rot?" Yrel didn't care about anything else, quickly put away the hammer of the Naaru, squatted on the ground and carefully peeled off the skin.

This little money-lover, Robbie let out a sigh of relief, and Soli Tamer on the other side also winked quickly to stop Bei Qing from speaking.

"A piece of Primordial Spirit. I'm lucky. The price has increased recently." Yrel smiled happily and put away the Primordial Spirit, completely forgetting the unpleasantness that just happened.

Unable to subdue technician Romul, Bei Qing sighed and said to Vanessa:

"I'm not in good condition today, why don't you try?"

Vanessa scratched her head in confusion: "The way I conquer my followers is a little different."

"Okay, I just want to see it." Bei Qing expressed her strong interest.

Vanessa took out the red silk mask and walked up to technician Romul. Suddenly, a majestic aura enveloped the whole place, and her tone was as cold as ice:

"Listen, there are three paths before you. First, hang yourself on the hillside. Second, become food for pets. Third, serve me for free. I will give you ten seconds to think about it. Ten, nine,

Three, two, one, good, you're finished."

Vanessa's delicate body exuded an icy aura, and Robbie clearly felt the biting cold wind blowing, as if he was in the coldest winter. Looking at Sori Tamer and Druid Yuri, their faces were frighteningly pale.

It seems to be frozen.

"That's it!" Vanessa turned around and said to Beiqing.

"It's so powerful, so majestic." Bei Qing woke up from the shock.

Robbie had learned this a long time ago. Once Vanessa becomes serious, her aura is very strong. She deserves to be the leader of the Brotherhood and the king of thieves who intimidate all the heroes.

Romul was so frightened that he fell to the ground and convulsed, probably having a heart attack.

The only person at the scene who was not affected was Yrel, who was still happily picking up the wolf's skin and humming an unknown song. His little hooves shook his head and his tail, with a smile on his face. His future achievements would definitely be extraordinary.

It took a long while before technician Romul woke up. The manager was scared to death, but he still refused to become a follower.

On the contrary, Bei Qing felt more balanced. She made an agreement with Vanessa to visit each other and borrow some nice clothes to wear, and left with her two entourages.

Vanessa asked Robbie in a low voice: "Strange, has my dignity declined?"

"No, Commander, your performance is so good that my body is freezing."

"It doesn't make sense. Why doesn't this Delaney want to be my follower?"

Vanessa frowned slightly: "I felt strange when I saw Bei Qing unable to conquer him. With Bei Qing's reputation and talent, she will definitely shine in Delano. The only thing she lacks is experience. There is no reason to be rejected.

, so I couldn’t help but give it a try, but I couldn’t get over it either.”

Robbie couldn't figure out the reason, and his eyes fell on Yrel. Maybe this little hoof knew something.

"Imagine the harvest of wolf skins is ten times what it is today."

Yrel's eyes lit up: "Do you have any idea?"

"There is a way, but you have to tell me why you stare at this place every day."

"Didn't I say it? Skin the wolf!" Yrel said vaguely.

"Yrel, you probably don't know yet, but the Draenei have a characteristic. When they lie, the tip of their tail will wag unconsciously."

This is of course fabricated and completely baseless. Robbie is actually deceiving Yrel.

"Did my tail move just now?" Yrel looked back guiltily.

"It moved, it moved very obviously."

Yrel shrugged: "Okay, to be honest, the prophet has long seen that you are a fake."

Robbie was surprised, but it was reasonable to think about it. How could Robbie and Yrel, two young men, deceive the experienced prophet Velen.

It was probably seen through at a glance.

Yrel added: "According to the prophecy, only the fiftieth person from the Dark Portal can save the Draenei, and the prophet still refuses to give up." Then he pointed at technician Romul: "He has already sworn an oath to Naaru.

, only the fiftieth person who follows the Dark Portal."

"Then you should tell me how to harvest ten times the wolf skin." Yrel's eyes were filled with bright little stars. (To be continued)


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