Vanessa turned a deaf ear and suppressed her discomfort, and killed a thief again. She imagined that she was an artist and she was playing an ode to death. She felt much more comfortable.

Johnson was still begging, hoping that she would spare her life, and the other two surviving thieves were kneeling on the ground and trembling.

Vanessa turned into a shadow and appeared behind a thief who was secretly preparing to light a bomb. She reaped another life and cut off the bomb lead at the same time. Then she turned around and looked at the two survivors.

"I am loyal to the Van Cliff family!" The old miner Johnson cried in tears, and another thief hurriedly swearing and declared that he would never betray him.

Never betrayal is absolutely nonsense, she doesn't believe it, but after thinking about it, there is no need to take these small leaders at once. Even if the rest of the professions in the fraternity need to be added, the thieves at hand still need to be managed well.

She raised her hand and fired a firework. Not long after, the fishman chef drove a dreadnought to the island with more than thirty sailors and thieves who were still loyal to the Van Cliff family.

"Plant the spoils and let's go back." In addition to Shandell's treasure, the so-called spoils naturally also include these thieves who kill each other. Flipping through the corpses has always been something that adventurers like to watch, but her hands have always been very dark. The three wars in the previous life have caused countless public anger. At this time, she stood there and did not move at all, but instructed the old miners to flirt through the corpses and select useful materials.

"Yo? Your hands are very red." As the other party was confused, she took over an excellent dagger and a shield.

The dagger used by Dafan has been damaged in battle. Vanessa only inherited a one-handed sword called Cruel Barb. The dagger she currently uses is just an ordinary whiteboard weapon. Now she throws away the whiteboard dagger, crosses the excellent level, and directly replaces with an excellent weapon.

The new dagger is called Beeping. She held it in the palm of her hand, stabbing, cutting, and cutting. The dagger was slightly heavier, but it was extremely sharp and the air resistance was almost non-existent. Using this dagger, her attack speed was faster than zero in one second under normal conditions, which was a huge increase.

She was very satisfied with the dagger and couldn't tell who was the excellent weapon she collected in her private collection. Anyway, she accepted it with a smile.

The old miner also handed her a shield of excellent quality. She held it in her hand and weighed it. She didn't know how to use this thing, and threw the shield like Captain America? She didn't have this skill.

Throw the shield directly to the old miner: "I'm going to give it to you."

The group emptyed the treasure house, but the thieves' bodies were not spared. They killed people in the wilderness and abandoned corpses in the wilderness, with a little lack of deterrence. They brought these corpses back to the death mine and showed them all to all thieves, which could even shock a group of people with ulterior motives.

The giant ship rushed into the secret port silently. When the thieves heard about the treasure, they flocked to it. Not to mention three hundred at the scene, they just looked at it and knew that the number exceeded one thousand.

Vanessa stood on the platform, with a giant ship on her back, all the cannons were in an inspiring state, aiming her shaky muzzle at everyone.

She clichédly asked the old miner to bring a big box, then kicked it over from the side, gold, silver and jewelry scattered all over the ground, and the bodies of more than twenty thieves were hung on the mast of the giant ship like a flag-raising.

Excitement and fear coexisted, she was sweating in her palm, but she still said loudly: "Let everyone from the Defia Brotherhood listen to me! I am the daughter of Edwin Van Cliff. I have treasures and daggers. I want to be this leader now. Who agrees? Who opposes?"

He shouted at the top of his throat, to be honest, it was a bit uncomfortable, but many leaders in this world are high-level warriors, born with human speakers, all of them have loud voices, all with iron lungs, and their qi sinks into the dantian. When they yell, they can hear it. The loud voice seems to be equated with courage, which has led to no one studying a loudspeaker until now.

This bad habit made her a thief a lot. Although it was not difficult to make a paper speaker, she still chose to follow the local customs and urged her hard. At this time, she needed momentum, and it was really not good to use a paper speaker.

The echoes in the cave are good, and she is standing a little higher. Although her voice is a little sharp, it is not difficult to hear.

The cannons on the giant ship also lowered the attack angle at this time, as if someone below said "no" and then bombarded the guns.

Who dares to resist in such an occasion? If a thousand people rushed forward, Vanessa would definitely run away, but unite for the same goal? Sorry, the word unity does not exist in the dictionary of the thieves.

Under the leadership of the old miners, the thieves reaffirmed the leadership of the Van Cliff family over the Difia Brotherhood, and Vanessa officially took over the paramilitary organization that dominated the western wilderness for many years.

In the evening of that day, under the coercion of Vanessa, the old miner and another small thief leader who surrendered to him began a purposeful beheading operation. Several groups of people were quickly brought in, and you beat me and I beat him. As the killing increased, the hatred between them became deeper and deeper.

The bloody storm took place for three days. Some of the thieves in the dead mine fled, some returned from outside, some died, some disappeared, and the number of people was different every day.

Vanessa used her extremely immature political means to stir up conflicts among several parties. When everything subsided, she divided Shandall's treasures with one third, carrots and sticks. Regardless of what she thought in her heart, at least on the big side, she had completed the excessive power from Edwin Van Cliff to her own.

Now that she can be officially controlled by her, there are more than 800 thieves who are willing to accept her orders.

Most of them were thieves, with only more than thirty warriors, seven hunters, and two mage apprentices, apprentices who were so snatched up.

There is no priest or paladin. This deformed profession composition is too different from the legion model she imagines, so we must start reforming immediately.

"Miss, three more brothers are missing today." Vanessa sat in the office before Van, reading a book of Azeroth scenery. The old miner respectfully came to report to her.

This is the tenth day after the time travel. After thoroughly mastering the Brotherhood, Vanessa asked the old miners to count the number of people every day and find out the missing people.

In the eyes of old miners, this is a bit hypocritical. Isn’t it just dead? It’s missing, but it has no practical significance.

Vanessa put down the book in her hand and prepared to tell some secrets to the old miner.
Chapter completed!