Dafan's bodyguard, Mr. Minotaur Heavy Punch was seriously injured, a very rare poison is eroding his life, even if the Minotaur has always been known for his strong physique, Mr. Heavy Fist at this time can only lie on the bed, like an old man in the last years of the wind and candle waiting for the arrival of death.

Unknown to the specific recipe of the poison, Vanessa was unable to prepare an antidote even though she was quite talented in this area, and could only rely on some conventional antidotes to keep her alive.

Except for the two goblins who escaped, among the several important leaders of the Dafan era, only the fish-man chef around him was unscathed, and the rest of the backbone was gone!

Vanessa was both happy and worried.

The good news is that there is no one who can fight at the moment, and she, a talented mid-level thief, is the strongest in the field!

The bad news is that there is no one who can fight at the moment, and she, a talented mid-level thief, is the strongest in the room......

She thought about it, turned her head and asked Johansen, a non-famous miner who was not in the mine before and therefore escaped, this guy was absent from his post for three days, not to mention the spies of the Brotherhood, and even the boss of Da Fan sometimes didn't know where he was.

But today, Vanessa is very glad for the other party's slipping behavior, look at what those Dafan's subordinates were before? Goblins, fishmen, minotaurs! Now that I finally have a normal human being able to communicate with me, thank goodness.

"How many of us are left?" She asked.

Johansen, dressed as an old miner, is quite respectful, not arrogant because Vanessa is young, and he is very grateful to Edwin. Van Trief, the former leader can tolerate his slippery behavior, and if he doesn't say anything about it in the future, at least he should give him a face now.

As an old miner, Johansen was somewhat popular in the Brotherhood, and a pensive expression appeared on his face full of vicissitudes, and after a moment of thought, he replied, "Perhaps less than three hundred." ”

Less than three hundred! Vanessa felt a little pain in the back molars, and there were more than 3,000 people in the Difia Brotherhood in their heyday, and now there are less than a tenth left?

Because of Dafan's perverse behavior, many people with lofty ideals have left the Brotherhood, but according to Vanessa's previous memory, there are still 2,000 people. Did those Assassins from three days ago open the Musau? Killed more than 1,700 people? Obviously impossible, these guys are hiding.

"Actually, Vanessa......" Old Miner Johansen quickly changed his words when he saw her clear eyes, "Uh, Miss Van Trief, many of the Brotherhood's backbones are still in the prisons of Stormwind, and if they are rescued, the Brotherhood can still cheer up." ”

Vanessa's "oh" is gone, joke! The old thing is also holding back, those people in the prison are Dafan's right-hand men, rescue them, will you listen to them or listen to me when the time comes?

At this time, instead of low-key development, he took 300 remnants of the defeated army to rob people in the capital's prison? Can this be done? Even if he succeeds, who else will accept Stormwind's revenge in the end? This old thing is digging a hole to hurt itself.

Secretly gave the old miner Johansen a cross, where my race, his heart will be different!

The old miner didn't get a response from her, thought for a moment, and said again: "Besides, we can contact the gnolls and go with them to ransack Sentinel Ridge." ”

He looked at the other little bosses, "I said a long time ago, those goblins should be hanged!" Look at the present! They swept away all our savings, we needed weapons, we needed food and all kinds of necessities. ”

"Old Johansen is right."

"Miss Van Cleve, we do need some ...... Some supplies, otherwise the subordinates will not be able to control it. ”

"Maybe we should call the fishmen and kobolds together?"

They began to talk nonsense, saying that they lacked this and that, but in fact they did not lack anything at all, that is, they did not change their thief nature and wanted to go out and grab a handful.

If it succeeds, everyone is happy, but if it doesn't work, Vanessa takes the blame.

If she is still the predecessor, it is really difficult to deal with such a group of unkind people.

Dafan did not refuse, and half of the thieves in the Eastern Kingdom gathered in the Brotherhood, and they were all thieves with a bad reputation. Van Cleef didn't have much loyalty, and he didn't care about his ambitions, and he was gathered here just because of one thing, money!

There is a problem with the hearts of the people in the organization, and there is also a problem with the division of occupations of the members of the organization, and there are almost no warriors in the brotherhood, no mages, not to mention priests and paladins, all of them are as light as swallows when they escape, but when it is their turn to die, they can't find anyone, and this organization needs major surgery to be reborn.

One fork, two forks, three forks, well, this attitude is slightly better, you can stay, this observation can also stay.

She looked at the loudest leaders until the room was quiet again, and she slowly got up.

"Gnolls? Kobolds? There is an old saying that if you are not of my race, your heart will be different! Look at your expressions and know that you haven't heard of it, I tell you, in this world, only people of the same race can be trusted, only human beings! ”

This is more politically correct, and several thieves disagree with it in their hearts, but they don't refute it, they never think that kobolds and jackals are lives that can be equal to themselves.

One of the thieves, with a sharp beak and a rather gloomy look, said in a long voice, "Miss Van Cleef, the brothers below need some supplies, or they will not obey orders!" ”

"Yes, miss, it's okay for us to suffer, we can't let the brothers below suffer."

"We don't want to rob those poor people in Sentinel Ridge, isn't there no way?"

Vanessa looked at the group with a smirk, and they all fooled her like a fool, so let's see who fooled whom.

She coughed, "Who said we had no money?" ”

Hearing the money, the eyes of a group of people lit up.

"The Brotherhood has a secret treasure buried in the Wild West, the Van Cleeff family...... It's a reserve left by the family many years ago, if you think it's needed...... It can be unsealed now. She said hesitantly, as if she had gone through a fierce inner struggle to tell the secret.

Oh?! There is even a secret treasure!

Several of the minor leaders of the Brotherhood were stunned, but then they were relieved, which made perfect sense. Van Cleef is such a strong thief that there's nothing wrong with leaving some treasure.

Treasure, treasure! Their minds were filled with the word, and Vanessa's order to act with her henchmen took it without even thinking about it.

Later that day, five small boats with more than twenty thieves sailed out of the river of the Death Mine and headed northwest along the shoreline.