Dafan's bodyguard, Mr. Taurus Chongquan, was seriously injured. A very rare poison was eroding his life. Even though the man was always known for his strong physique, Mr. Turus Chongquan could only lie on the bed, waiting for the arrival of death like an old man in his twilight years.

Unknown to the specific formula of the poison, even if Vanessa is quite talented in this regard, she cannot configure the antidote and can only rely on some conventional antidotes to maintain her life.

Except for the two escaped goblins, among the several important leaders of the Great Fan era, only the fishman chefs around him were unscathed, and the rest of the backbone were gone!

Vanessa was both happy and worried.

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

The bad news is that there is no one who can fight at the moment. She, a talented mid-level thief, is the strongest on the field.

She thought for a while and turned to ask Johnson, a non-famous miner who had not been in the mine before and escaped, was not on duty every few days. Not to mention the spies of the Brotherhood, even the boss Dafan sometimes didn't know where he was.

But today Vanessa is very grateful for her role in distracting the phone. Let’s see what the big fan men had before? Goblins, fishmans, and taurens! Now there is finally a normal human being able to communicate with her. Thank God.

"How many people are left?" she asked.

Johnson, dressed in an old miner, is quite respectful and not arrogant because of Vanessa's youth. He is very grateful to Edwin Vantreeve, the former leader who can tolerate his scattering behavior. If he doesn't say it in the future, he should at least give him face now.

As an old miner, Johnson was somewhat popular in the Brotherhood. His face full of vicissitudes of life appeared with a contemplative expression. After thinking for a while, he replied: "Maybe less than three hundred."

Less than three hundred! Vanessa felt that the back teeth were a little painful. The Defia brothers at their heyday had more than three thousand people, but now less than one tenth of them are left?

Because of Dafan's rebellious actions, many aspiring people left the Brotherhood. But according to Vanessa's previous memory, there were still two thousand people. Did the assassins three days ago get the Unparalleled? Kill more than 1,700 people? It is obvious that these guys have been hiding.

"Actually, Vanessa." The old miner Johnson quickly changed his words when he saw her clear eyes: "Well, Miss Vantreve, many of the backbones of the Brotherhood are still in the prison in Stormwind City. If they are rescued, the Brotherhood can still cheer up."

Vanessa said "Oh" and disappeared. The joke! The old guy is also holding back. The people in the prison are all big-name right-hand men. Will they be saved? Then should they listen to them or me?

At this time, he did not develop in a low-key manner, but instead took 300 defeated generals to the capital to rob people. Can this happen? Even if it succeeds, who else can accept revenge in Stormwind City in the end? This old guy is digging a pit to harm himself.

I secretly made a fork for the old miner Johnson. All my races will have different hearts!

The old miner did not get her response, thought for a while, and said again: "Also, we can contact the zombies and go to the Sentinel Ridge with them."

He looked at the other small leaders: "I have said long ago that those goblins should be hung! Look at it now! They have swept away all our savings. We need weapons, food and various living supplies."

"Old Johnson is right."

"Miss Van Cliff, we do need some supplies, otherwise our subordinates will not be able to control it."

"Maybe we should also call the fishman and the kowtower to act together?"

They began to talk about it in a long and said they lacked this or that, but in fact they did not lack it at all. They just kept their thief and wanted to go out and grab it.

If you succeed, everyone will be happy. If you fail, Vanessa will take the blame.

If she was still the predecessor, it would be difficult to deal with such a group of bad people.

The big fan came without any hesitation. Half of the thieves in the Eastern Kingdom gathered in the Brotherhood, and they were all thieves with bad reputations. These people were not very loyal to the Brotherhood and Edwin Van Cliff, and they didn't care about his ambitions. They gathered here just because of one thing, money!

There are problems with the people in the organization and the division of professions of the organization members. There are almost no warriors or mages in the Brotherhood, let alone priests and paladins. They are all as light as swallows when they run away, but when it is their turn to work, they can't find anyone. This organization needs major surgery to be reborn.

One fork, two forks, three forks, well, this attitude is slightly better, you can stay, and you can stay after observing this.

She looked at several leaders with the highest voices until the room calmed down again before she slowly got up.

"A werewolf? The dog-headed man? There is an old saying that if you are not a race, your heart will be different! You will know that you have never heard of it after looking at your expressions. I tell you that in this world, only the same race and humans can be trusted!"

This is politically correct. Several thieves disagree with it, but they did not refute it. They never thought that the kobolds and werewolves could be on an equal footing with themselves.

One of the thieves with a sharp-mouthed cheek and looking quite gloomy, pulled the long voice and said, "Miss Van Cliff, the brothers below need some supplies, otherwise they will not obey the order!"

"Yes, Miss, it's okay for us to suffer a little. We can't let our brothers suffer."

"We don't want to rob the poor people in Sentinel Ridge, isn't that impossible?"

Vanessa looked at the group of people with a smile. These people treated her as fools, so let's see who fools who.

She coughed, "Who said we have no money?"

When the money was heard, the eyes of the group lit up.

"Brothers will have a secret treasure buried in the western wilderness. It is the Van Cliff family, the reserve fund left by the family many years ago. If you think you need it, you can open it now." She said hesitantly, as if she had experienced a fierce inner struggle before she told the secret.

Oh?! There is actually a secret treasure!

Several of the little leaders of the Brotherhood were stunned, but then they felt relieved. This was very reasonable. A big thief who was so strong as Edwin Van Cliff had nothing to do with leaving some treasures.

Treasure, treasure! Their minds were filled with this word. Vanessa asked them to take their confidants to act together, and they accepted it without thinking.
Chapter completed!