Mooncreek Town, once the most prosperous alliance town in the Western Wilderness, is now the base camp of the Brotherhood of Defia. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The ruined and dilapidated houses indicate that the members of the Brotherhood of Defia do not want to restore the place, and they are simply using it as a cover for their true home base.

"Your stupidity has slowed us down again, Mottora!" The figure obscured by the darkness was clearly unhappy, the Jangorod Mine was currently one of the most important sources of metal for the Brotherhood of Difia, and losing it meant that his 'career' would be delayed for a long time!

"I have more important news for you, my lord!" Motola bent over, his face flattering, he regretted accepting the 'mercenary' a little, for he was now less of a mercenary and more of a servant!

"Nothing is more important than our cause, Modola!" the figure leaned forward slightly, revealing half of its red-visored face. "I'll give you three days to reclaim the mine we lost!"

"The mine isn't occupied, my lord!" Motola wiped the sweat from her head. "I'm really coming back for more important news, and that's about our great cause!"

"Say it. The figure retreated into darkness.

"We've found a lot of Stormwind soldiers near the Jangorod Mine, and they look like they're from Westspring Fortress. Motola paused. "And some I've never seen before, not like the soldiers of Stormwind. ”

"Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure, my lord, I was less than 40 yards away from them, and I almost found out. Mottola nodded, indicating that she was very sure.

"Where did they go?"

"Sentinel Ridge, my lord. Mottola swallowed. "They seem to be reinforcements sent by Stormwind. ”

"Sentinel Ridge has no reinforcements, Modola. The figure suddenly grew taller, and he had just been seated. "If there is, it's not now!"

Motola didn't speak, he knew that his 'boss' had some inexplicable connection with someone in power in Stormwind, and that person in power was the reason why the Brotherhood of Defia was able to gain a foothold in the Western Wilderness, think about it, a 'rabble' composed of a group of thieves, bandits, and pirates actually occupied such a large area of land under the nose of Stormwind, he had seen those armies of Stormwind, it was not an ornament!

"Who?!" the figure suddenly shouted, and before Motola could come to his senses, a chill had already crossed his throat.

"Damn!" the figure leaped slightly and disappeared into the shadows, Motola clutching her throat to stop the blood coming out, but it was still in vain.

"Bell, bell!" the bronze bell of vigilance rang and filled the entire cavern, armed with scimitars, and people dressed as pirates kept rushing towards the huge upper deck. The first pirates stood on the deck and looked around, but there was nothing but a corpse that twitched from time to time and was not yet dead.

"Got you, Mouse!" suddenly there was a metal clash in the air, and two figures began to appear on the side of the ship on the left.

"Not bad. The figure shrouded in black leather armor maintained a vigilant posture, and his mouth let out admiration. "Edwin Van Cleef. ”

"Who are you?!" Edwin took off the mask on his face, revealing a vicissitudes of life, and the face covered with stubble was ordinary, like an ordinary farmer.

"You don't have to know. The figure's voice had a deliberately changed tone. "Give you half a month, dissolve the Defia Brotherhood, and take all the members of the Former Craftsman Guild to Sentinel Ridge to report, otherwise he will be your example. The figure brandished a scimitar and pointed to the corpse on the deck.

"You're here to tell me jokes?" Edwin grimaced, and the pirates behind him burst into laughter. "You've managed to make the people here laugh. ”

The figure suddenly collapsed on the deck: "This is your business, a broken ship that you think can destroy Stormwind?"

"Who the hell are you?!" Edwin struggled to extinguish the killing intent in his heart, this man must be captured alive!

"I promise your ship won't get out of this cave, Edwin Van Cleef!" the figure suddenly whistled, and a violent explosion was heard at the entrance to the cave, followed by a series of explosions. "I'm sorry, but my companion seems to have accidentally detonated your ammunition. ”

Edwin turned his head violently, the entrance to the cave was already covered in smoke.

"First mate, take someone to see it!" Edwin shouted at the pirates next to him, who slowly withdrew from the deck.

"Catch him! I'm going to live!" Edwin put on his mask again, and with a slight movement of his hand, the man had already rushed forward.

The figure twin knives slammed slightly, the tips of the two knives stabbed out of the air deviated from the original track, Van Cleef's scimitar had already stabbed in front of it, the figure double knife crossed in front of his chest, and wanted to jump backwards with strength, but he didn't expect Van Cleef's scimitar to only lightly touch his knife, and the scimitar of the other hand had already slashed towards his neck at a strange angle.

The figure's body deviated slightly, blood floated up, a scar appeared on his arm, and with a wave of his right hand, he swung away a stabbing scimitar, and the scimitar in his left hand stabbed straight forward at the same time, Van Cleef's body lowered, and the whole person threw himself into the arms of the figure towards an open giant mouth, and the scimitar in his hand blinked like the sharp edge of a giant beast.

"Hmph!" Van Cleef snorted, the scimitar in his left hand slashed a cold light at his side at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and sparks burst out from the collision of weapons, and another figure appeared in the air.

Van Cleef forced back the figure's companions, castrating unabated, his target being dragged in place by his own guards, a cushion in his right hand, and his scimitar stabbed into the enemy's body.

"Let's go!" The figure who had just been forced out shouted, and suddenly threw a round ball in his hand, the ball exploded next to Van Cleef's side, and a piece of smoke rose violently, Van Cleef's face changed, and he jumped out of the smoke slightly, that disgust was poisonous!

"Your Excellency!" the three guards walked out of the fog with their mouths and noses covered. "They're gone, and they seem to have some kind of magical equipment on them that can help them disappear quickly. ”

"Take the gnolls and chase them, that injured man will leave a bloody smell!" these people seemed to know everything about him, and he had to know where these people came from!

The two guards turned and hurried away, and Van Cleef stood there for a moment, thinking about something.

"Let people go to Stormwind and find out what is going on with the reinforcements!"

"My lord, I can't leave. ”

"They're not coming back! "He's just stabbed the man's gut, and he won't live long! )