Chapter 470 Catherine Proudmoore
Gianna has a sick look on her face, and now she is basically holding on to it. Vanessa thinks it is easier to gain sympathy with her sick look, without the need for makeup, and her current image is very good.
Their process of sneaking into the royal capital went smoothly. After waiting and observing for most of the day, they soon saw Jaina's mother, Catherine Proudmoore, now the admiral of Kul Tiras.
The old lady is in her fifties, not yet sixty. She is a typical menopausal woman, with the appearance of a master's wife. Just seeing her back made Vanessa feel a little inexplicable.
Except for the two of them hiding in the dark, there was not a single ghost around the old lady, but this one exuded an aura that told no strangers to enter. His Royal Highness the Regent, who was fearless, could not help but have a cramp in his calf. Oh my god, that’s scary!
Boralus is the capital of Kul Tiras, and House Proudmoore lives in the fortress in the center of the city.
This place is called a fortress, and its actual status is equivalent to the palace of Lordaeron. However, the scene of family reunion in the past can no longer be seen. Now only the old lady is left alone to guard this family property, waiting for the person to be buried at the bottom of the sea. A husband and eldest son who will never return.
The old lady caressed the tombstones of her late husband and her eldest son. The cemetery was very clean. She would take time to come and take a look whenever she had time. Before, she would talk to her heart to the tombstones and cry quietly for a while, but now her tears are early. Just drained.
Vanessa hid behind the tombstone, and Gianna stood beside her. One of them was sneaking and the other was invisible. The old lady couldn't detect them at this level, but looking at her mother standing in front of the tombstone with a stern face, Gianna I still feel heartbroken.
She covered her mouth, afraid that she would cry.
Sigh...it's so difficult! Vanessa was struggling for her. Seeing Gianna hesitating there, taking steps forward several times, and then retracting several times, she had no choice but to help.
Seeing that the old lady was about to leave, she finally used a big move and pushed Gianna's butt: "Let's go!"
Jaina was definitely not as strong as her, but the female mage had been clutching Vanessa's sleeve tightly. As soon as she rushed out, she dragged Vanessa out with her.
Thousand catties of weight? Sorry, Azeroth doesn’t have this skill! In such a hurry, it was too late to wrestle, even less time to cast a spell, and Vanessa was led out staggeringly.
Um? Old Lady Catherine Proudmoore was about to turn around and leave the cemetery when suddenly two people jumped out from behind the tombstones. She wanted to call someone, but her eyes were still focused on Jaina for an instant.
The blood connection between mother and daughter allowed her to recognize her daughter instantly. Even though this daughter looked haggard and pale, and it had been six years since they last met, she still recognized her daughter.
"Why did you drag me out..." Vanessa was embarrassed. Seeing that the old lady didn't notice her, she took three steps and two steps at a time, pretending that she was just passing by, and then went back behind the tombstone. .
"Mother...I'm back..."
Vanessa hid behind the tombstone and eavesdropped. She could only hear Gianna's voice. The old lady didn't say a word, but she didn't turn around and leave. This was obviously a very contradictory and tangled state of mind.
If a child makes an irreparable mistake, will her parents forgive her? Vanessa didn't know, she could only help a little.
She casts spells silently, helping to set the mood.
In a hurry, she couldn't make a heavy downpour, but she, a great druid, could still communicate with the natural world at a shallow level, gather clouds, and make a light rain.
Raindrops pattered on the mother and daughter's faces. Jaina's robe was extremely waterproof and did not stick to any water, but her blond hair was still wet. At this time, strands were stuck to her forehead. Matching her sick appearance, it looked like It looks a little awkward.
Old lady Catherine was wearing a Kul Tiran-style military uniform, with ears of wheat on her shoulders and leather boots on her feet, giving her a very capable look.
Her eyes were dull and seemed to be closed or open, as if she didn't see Jaina who was approaching a little bit.
The relationship between mother and daughter was very tense. There was no wind on set, and the wind was driven away by Director Fan. She was afraid that something would happen to the mother and daughter again. A little drizzle would easily arouse emotions, at least in those Qiong Yao dramas she watched in her previous life. It’s all this routine.
As for more? She doesn't know. The combined experience of two lives is useless. This matter is really impossible to solve.
"Mother..." This time Jaina came closer, and what greeted her was an unusually loud mouth.
The old lady's face was full of anger, and she knocked Gianna to the ground with a slap. Her white robe was mixed with mud, her delicate body was splashed with drops of water, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth, but Gianna still managed to hold on and stood up again.
There were no complaints or excuses in Jaina's eyes, but only pleading, begging her family to forgive her, and begging for forgiveness.
"You still dare to go back to Kul Tiras?! You still dare to stand in front of me? Do you know how many sailors of Kul Tiras lost their lives in that barbaric continent because of your stupidity! You dare to go Facing their families?! Tell me! How do you want me to face those soldiers!" The old lady grabbed Gianna's neck and yelled.
"I was wrong, I..." Before Jaina could finish her words, there was another big mouth.
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"I was really wrong, I was guilty..."
"I also regret that I have suffered all the time for so many years..."
Basically, Gianna was talking, and her mother was listening. If she got angry, she would slap her in the mouth or kick her twice.
Nowadays, Gianna no longer has the demeanor of a goddess. Some people believe that she is a psychopath. She cries and shouts, and is beaten twice from time to time.
Vanessa listened for a while, then put her mind aside and looked up at the sky.
There is no resurrection after death, and big mistakes can no longer be undone. We can only look forward.
Huh? As she listened, she noticed movement below Proudmoore Fortress, and walked past the mother and daughter with Windwalk. When she came to the main entrance of the fortress, she happened to block the path of Lady Ashvane and her party.
"Ouch? Fat woman, you are moving very fast. Did your warden inform you of the news? I gave him one million gold coins. He must not have told you. Go and get it from him! "In the three-meter-wide aisle, Vanessa stood firmly in the middle, with a strong aura that one man could block everything.
Lady Ashvane obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with a 'pawn' like her, so she waved to the back: "Kill her!"
More than a dozen soldiers stepped forward quickly, raised their muskets, and opened fire with a "bang bang bang" sound.
Vanessa was originally angry and angry, and didn't know who to settle the score with. Since you took action first, I won't be polite!
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