Vanessa turned a deaf ear, endured the discomfort, and killed a thief again, imagining that she was an artist, playing a hymn of death, and she felt much more comfortable.

Johansen was still begging, hoping that she would spare her life, and the other two surviving thieves knelt on the ground and trembled.

Vanessa turned into a shadow and appeared behind a thief who was secretly preparing to ignite the bomb. She reaped another life and cut off the fuse of the bomb at the same time, before turning back to look at the two survivors.

"I am loyal to the Van Cleef family!" the old miner Johansen cried tearfully, and the other thief hurriedly swore that he would never betray.

Never betraying is absolutely nonsense, she doesn't believe it, but after thinking about it, there is no need to deal with these little bosses, even if it needs to increase the rest of the professions in the Brotherhood, it is still necessary to manage the thieves at hand.

She raised her hand to set off a firework, and within a short time, the murloc chef drove to the island with more than thirty sailors and thieves who were still loyal to the Van Cleef family in the dreadnought.

"Clean up the loot, let's go back." In addition to Shandel's treasure, her so-called loot naturally also includes this gang of thieves who killed each other. It has always been a thing that adventurers like to see, but her hands have always been very black. The third battle to hunt Sa has caused countless people's anger. At this time, they stood still and did not move. Instead, they instructed the old miners to rummage through the corpses and select usable materials.

"Yo? Your hands are very red..." Speaking of the other party's puzzled words, she took a fine-grade dagger and a shield.

The dagger used by Da Fan before has been damaged in the battle. Vanessa only inherited a one-handed sword named Cruel Barb. The dagger currently used is just an ordinary vanity weapon. Now she throws away the vanity dagger and steps across This level of excellence is directly replaced with an excellent level weapon.

The new dagger was named Buzzing, and she held it in her palm. She tried stabbing, stabbing, cutting, and slicing. The dagger was a little heavier, but it was extremely sharp, and the air resistance was almost non-existent. With this dagger, her shots The speed is 0.1 second faster under normal conditions, which can be called a huge improvement.

She was very satisfied with the dagger, but she didn't know whose private collection it was, but she just accepted it with a smile.

The old miner also handed her a high-quality shield, and she weighed it in her hand. She couldn't use this thing, throwing a shield like Captain America? I don't have this skill.

Throw the shield directly to the old miner: "This is for you."

A group of people emptied the treasure house, and then the corpses of those thieves were not spared either. Killing people in the wild, and then dumping the corpses in the wilderness, is a little less deterrent. Bringing these corpses back to the dead mine and showing them to all the thieves will deter people with ulterior motives.

The giant ship sailed into the secret port without a sound. The thieves heard about the treasure and flocked to it. Let alone three hundred at the scene, just looking around, they knew that the number exceeded a thousand.

Vanessa stood on the high platform, with her back against the giant ship, all the artillery was in an excitable state, and the bright muzzles were aimed at everyone.

She asked the old miner to carry a large box in a clichéd way, and then kicked it over from the side, gold, silver and jewelry were scattered all over the ground, and at the same time, the corpses of more than twenty thieves were also hung on the mast of the giant ship like flags.

Excitement and fear coexisted, she was sweating in her hands, but she still said loudly: "Everyone in the Defias Brotherhood listen to me! I am Edwin Van Cleef's daughter, I have the treasure, I have the dagger Also, I am going to be the leader now, who agrees? Who opposes?"

Shouting at the top of my voice is a bit uncomfortable to be honest, but many leaders in this world are high-level fighters, born with human speakers, all of them have loud voices, all have iron lungs, and their breath sinks in the dantian. Everyone in the ground can hear it, and the loud sound seems to be equated with courage, which has led to no one researching a loudspeaker until now.

This bad habit has made her a thief. Although it is not difficult to make a paper speaker, she still chooses to do as the Romans do, raising her voice and shouting loudly. At this time, momentum is needed, and it is really ugly to use a paper speaker.

The echo in the cave was good, and she was standing a little higher, so although her voice was a little shrill, it was not inaudible.

The cannons on the giant ship also lowered their attack angle at this time, as if if someone below said 'no', they would fire and bombard.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to resist? If a thousand people swarmed up, Vanessa would definitely have to run away, but unite for the same goal? Sorry, the word unity is not in the thieves' dictionary.

Under the leadership of the old miner, the thieves reaffirmed the Van Cleef family's leadership over the Defias Brotherhood, and Vanessa officially took over the paramilitary organization that has dominated the western wilderness for many years.

In the evening of the same day, under the coercion of Vanessa, the old miner and another small thief leader who defected to him began a purposeful beheading operation, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com Several parties quickly got involved, you hit me, I hit him, as the killings increased, the hatred between each other became deeper and deeper.

The **** storm lasted for three days. Some of the thieves in the dead mine escaped, some returned from the outside, some died, and some disappeared. The number of thieves was the same every day.

Vanessa used her extremely immature political means to stir up several conflicts. When everything subsided, she gave away one-third of Shandel's treasure, with a carrot in one hand and a big stick in the other. Regardless of what she thought, at least in Dalai Lama. On the surface, she has completed the transition from Edwin Van Cleef to her own rights.

Now there are more than 800 thieves who can be formally controlled by her and are willing to accept her orders.

Most of them are thieves, only more than 30 fighters, seven hunters, and two mage apprentices, the kind of apprentices who can't pick their feet.

There are no priests, no paladins, this deformed professional composition is too different from the legion model she imagined, and reforms must be made immediately.

"Miss, three more brothers are missing today." Vanessa was sitting in Dafan's former office, reading carefully with a book of Azeroth scenery, and the old miner came to report to her respectfully.

This is the tenth day after the crossing. After thoroughly grasping the Brotherhood, Vanessa asked the old miner to count the number of people every day to find the missing persons.

In the eyes of the old miners, this is a bit hypocritical, isn't it dead? What is said to be missing has no practical meaning at all.

Vanessa put down the book in her hand, and was about to tell some secrets to the old miner.

"You must think those people are dead, don't you? Let me tell you, they're not dead, at least not quite dead, they're still roaming our mines... It's just that they're not human anymore, and turned into undead."