Isaev still remembers the first time he did dirty work for Roman West.

A young man who came to the New World from the Northern Regions is full of stories about getting rich overnight in a tavern in his hometown town, marrying Bai Fumei, and reaching the pinnacle of life. These stories all have one thing in common, they all take place in the New World!

Isaev was outstanding among his peers in the town, and passed the test to enter the Source Energy Academy in Montpellier, more than two hundred miles away, and although he was no longer unbeatable in the academy, he also graduated with the peak cultivation of the Awakened.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Isaev could use his skills to serve as a guard for the nobles, or to enlist in the army or city guard, in short, he no longer had to face menial work such as farming and herding horses.

Like many young people, Isayev felt that he should not waste his life in a small town and boredom, and after leaving a letter for his family, he and his two fellow students went to the legendary New World full of gold.

After the three of them exhausted their savings, they finally arrived at Yorktown by boat, and the easiest job that the stick boy with empty bags could choose was to join the adventure party and hunt strange beasts in the mountains and forests to collect spirit plants.

It's a pity that the first adventure of the three stunned young people from the Northern Regions did not go well, and the team they participated in encountered a powerful beast, a catastrophe, and both sides were defeated. However, luck took his way, and Isaev became the only survivor of the six-man team, returning to York City alone with his harvest and making a windfall, and since then the lucky Isaev has gradually become famous among adventurers.

After a few adventures, Isaev finally became a sculptor, saved up some silver coins, bought a house, and got married.

During an expedition into the northern mountains that he led, he recruited a team of men who suffered many casualties and found nothing, and he was about to sell his newly purchased house to pay for his pension and medical expenses.

It was at this time that Roman West appeared, a well-known landowner who said that he had some minor troubles and hoped that Isayev would help him solve them, and that he would pay him handsomely.

In order to solve his own troubles, Ishaev had to help Roman West solve his problems, a taxi carriage driver.

He tied up one of the weeping fellows, put them in a sack, and sank them into the Lechhard, and thus received twenty thousand silver coins.

Since then, Ishayev no longer has to venture into the wilderness, he has organized a small team of mercenaries, who have been hired by a trading company for a long time to protect their goods and warehouses, but secretly deal with some shady things for the wealthy Roman Roman.

This morning, Isayev received an urgent notice from Roman and took his men to meet Roman in the southern suburbs of Yorktown.

He never expected that the target this time would be the eldest lady of the West family, and yesterday he heard that the girl named Marianne had eloped with someone.

Of course, he would not refuse the dirty work of earning money, and immediately rushed to Orange Town with his men.

He approached the mayor under the pretext of taking Marianne home, but he didn't expect the target to leave.

According to the script, Marianne-sama will be found, run away from them, and then disappear. It doesn't matter if you add a scene on the fly, as long as you tell outsiders that they didn't catch up with Marianne, and take care to dispose of the body afterwards, it's still an easy job.

After chasing for more than ten miles, he finally saw a few people drinking horses by the stream in the distance, and from the number of people and clothes, Isayev judged that that it was his target, seven young men, not just a man and a woman.

Closer, Ishaev discerned the out-looking Marianne, in the wilderness, with no one around, and he immediately ordered a surprise attack, taking advantage of their time to mount, to finish them off with a charge.

One of the seven young men, who was more vigilant and quicker, got on his horse and ran away in advance, while the others had only time to lead their horses in front of them and try to block them with their horses.

Ishayev's men were all experienced warriors, and the Guard Ranger immediately drew his bow and shot arrows at the fleeing man. The man's mount was hit by an arrow, and he was able to run, so Ishaev had to split up two men to pursue him, while he himself and the rest of his accomplices rushed towards the six men on the riverside.

Rushing to the front, dressed in full armor, Ishayev couldn't look down on these pampered noble children at all, with no cultivation and no actual combat experience, thinking that a few horses could block the impact of heavy horses?

Although those young men cast lightning arrows to resist, they were all resisted by Isayev's fire shield, too weak!

As long as the two heavy riders broke away, he would be able to kill and injure at least one or two, leaving the others to his companions behind him, a group of dogs.

The horse was only two steps away from colliding with his target, and Ishaev's right hand naturally drooped, and the saber was pressed down against his calf, and he targeted his slashing at the only man among the six, who was holding an iron pipe in front of him, and the inexperienced rookie could split him with a single stroke.

A white light suddenly pierced through the fire shield he was holding in front of the horse, and then penetrated the horse's head, and Isayev was shocked and stretched out his left hand to block the white light, thanks to the fact that he was a plasticizer, he could mobilize his own stored source energy, and a red light immediately appeared on the iron glove.

A powerful force slammed into his left hand and struck him in the chest.

Ishayev was knocked off his horse, rolled on the ground several times, was in severe pain, and could not get up for a while.

The white light came from Lily, who was wielding a rapier, and the thunder shot out from the tip of the rapier, piercing through the fire shield and the horse's head, knocking the heavily armored knight off his horse.

At this time, the other heavy rider was also swept in the head by the thunder gang thrown out by Alixia, and immediately fainted and fell off the war horse.

Lily then unleashed a thunder net, enveloping the two riders behind the heavy rider, causing them to stumble and tremble in the grid.

"Phew!"

The musket in Fabian's hand rang out, more than ten meters away, and the projectile instantly hit the helmet of a knight.

The rate of fire of the musket projectile was too fast, and the knight didn't have time to react at all, and a strong force hit the helmet, his cheeks shook, half of his face became numb, and he felt that a few teeth had fallen out, but he was also tenacious, and he was not knocked off the horse.

"What's the matter!"

Fabian cursed and dodged the rushing horses, and the moment the men and horses mismatched, he slammed the musket in his hand into the legs of the dizzy knight.

The knight could not sit still, and after running a few steps with his horse, he slumped into the stream.

Fabian threw away the musket in his hand, "This, you can't break the armor." ”

Everyone didn't have the energy to listen to him complain, even if Lily and Alyssa knocked down each other's heavy horses, and the other Rangers made everyone scramble.

Marianne and Natasha did only one thing, concentrating all their strength on the ice shield to protect Lily and Alisia's sides, which could withstand the slashes of the rangers.

On the other side, four ownerless horses neighed past Emma in horror.

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