MTL - The New Order of Azeroth-Chapter 4 each with his own mind

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Da Fan's bodyguard, Mr. Tauren Heavy Fist was seriously injured, and a very rare poison was eroding his life. Even though the Tauren has always been known for its strong physique, Mr. Heavy Fist could only lie on the bed at this moment, like Old people in their dying years are waiting for death to come.

Without knowing the specific formula of the poison, even if Vanessa is quite talented in this area, she cannot prepare an antidote, and can only rely on some conventional antidotes to maintain her life.

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

Vanessa is also happy and worried.

The good news is that there is currently no one who can fight, 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 field...

She thought for a while, then turned to ask the non-famous miner Johansen who was not in the mine before, so he escaped unharmed. know where he is.

But today, Vanessa is very thankful for the other party's sneaking behavior. Let's see what kind of stuff those Da Fan's subordinates were before? Goblins, murlocs, tauren! Now finally there is a normal human being who can communicate with himself, thank God.

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

Johansen, who is dressed as an old miner, is still respectful, and he is not arrogant because Vanessa is young. He is very grateful to Edwin Van Trief, the former leader, for tolerating his sneaking behavior, not to mention it in the future, at least for now Should give face.

As an old miner, Johansen was somewhat popular in the fraternity. A pensive expression appeared on his face full of vicissitudes. After thinking for a while, he replied: "Maybe less than three hundred."

Less than three hundred! Vanessa felt that the back molars hurt a little. The Defias Brotherhood had more than 3,000 people in its heyday, but now less than one-tenth of them are left?

Because of Da Fan's perverse actions, many people with lofty ideals left the Brotherhood, but according to Vanessa's previous memory, there were still two thousand people. Have those assassins from three days ago opened Wushuang? Killed more than 1,700 people? Obviously impossible, these guys are hiding.

"Actually, Vanessa..." The old miner Johansen quickly changed his words when he saw her clear eyes: "Uh, Miss Van Trief, many backbones of the Brotherhood are still in the prison in Stormwind City. They're rescued, and the Brotherhood can still bounce back."

Vanessa said "Oh" and then she didn't continue, what a joke! Old things are also simmering badly. Those people in the prison are Da Fan's right-hand men. If they are rescued, should we listen to them or me?

Instead of developing in a low-key manner at this time, instead of bringing three hundred defeated soldiers to the prison in the capital to rob people? Can this be done? Even if he could succeed, who else would accept Stormwind City's revenge in the end besides himself? This old thing is digging holes to hurt itself.

Secretly crossed the old miner Johansen, all my races must have a different heart!

The old miner didn't get a response from her, so he thought for a while and said again: "Also, we can contact the jackals and go with them to ransack Sentinel Hill."

He looked at the other small bosses: "I said long ago that those goblins should be hanged! Look now! They have taken away all our savings, we need weapons, food and all kinds of life Supplies."

"Old Johnson was right."

"Miss Van Cleef, we really need some... some supplies, or our men will lose control."

"Perhaps we should also call the murlocs and kobolds to act together?"

They chattered and started talking, saying that they lacked this and that, but in fact they didn't lack at all, but they didn't change their thieves and wanted to go out and grab one.

If it succeeds, everyone is happy, if it fails, Vanessa will take the blame.

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

Da Fan never refuses anyone who comes. Half of the thieves in the Eastern Kingdom have gathered in the Brotherhood, and they are all thieves with a bad reputation. Ambitious, gathered here only 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 occupational division of the members of the organization. There are almost no fighters or mages in the brotherhood, not to mention priests and paladins. By the time they work hard, there will be no one to find, and this organization needs major surgery to be reborn.

One fork, two forks, three forks, um, this one has a better attitude, so you can keep it, and you can keep it if you observe it.

Looking at the bosses with the loudest voices, she didn't get up slowly until the room became quiet again.

"Wolf people? Kobolds? There is an old saying that people who are not of my race must have different hearts! I can tell by your expressions that you have never heard of it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Let me tell you that in this world, people who can Only people of the same race can be trusted, only human beings!"

This statement was more politically correct. The thieves didn't take it seriously, but they didn't refute it. They never thought that kobolds and jackals were beings that could be equal to themselves.

One of the thieves with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and a gloomy look said in a long voice, "Miss Van Cleef, the brothers below need some supplies, or they won't obey orders!"

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

"We also don't want to rob those poor people in Sentinel Ridge, isn't there a way?"

Vanessa looked at the group of people with a half-smile, they all took her for a fool, so let's see who fools whom.

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

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

"The Fraternity has a secret treasure buried in Westfall. It is the VanCleef family... a reserve fund left by the family many years ago. If you think it is necessary... you can open it now .” She said hesitantly, as if she had experienced a fierce inner struggle to reveal the secret.

Oh? ! There is even a secret treasure!

The little bosses of the fraternity were all taken aback for a moment, but then they were relieved. This is very reasonable. For a thief as strong as Edwin Van Cleef, there is nothing wrong with leaving some treasures behind.

Treasure, treasure! Their minds were completely filled with this word, and Vanessa asked them to take the order of their confidantes to act together, and they accepted it without even thinking about it.

Later in the day, five small boats and more than twenty thieves sailed out of the river of the Deadmines and headed northwest along the coastline.