'It's not good, you can't let him rush into the defence. "Kenny lost so quickly that the orc warriors were left unguarded. Now as long as he rushes forward for more than ten meters, and then stirs up the ranks of these junior warriors, and then takes advantage of the situation to kill a few people, the mercenary group's cooperation will basically not be able to fight.

Warner was the first to rush forward, but he couldn't seem to be a step faster than the Orc Warriors.

With one move to clean up Kenny, the orc warriors are very excited. He rushed forward three large steps, and then jumped up, ready to smash into the middle of those humans in the form of a leap, breaking the necks of these fragile beings, and letting them know the fate of violating orc territory.

Maybe today is destined to be a day not suitable for flying, and these people who try to jump high to increase their momentum have not ended up well. This orc is no exception.

I saw that he was only half a meter above the ground when he was hit by a huge fireball, and the violent explosion even pressed the orc warrior to the ground again.

Myron knows the power of a fireball exploding on his face. The reason why he was able to throw the fireball so quickly was because he was already silently holding back the fireball when Kenny first jumped.

I have to say that although orcs can't use magic, their magic resistance is still good. For example, the fireball just now only blew up the orc warrior's face blackened, and there was a strand of hair burning happily on his head, but he was not injured multiple times.

But the fireball apparently burned the last shred of the orc warrior's sanity, and he stepped forward and opened his mouth wide as if to vent the resentment in his heart. It's just that unfortunately, another fireball came one after another, and it exploded right in the mouth of the orc warrior. It turned out that Myron had prepared two fireballs at the same time, and the second one was obviously longer and more powerful than the first one.

Two fireballs hit the front door one after another, and even the orc warriors couldn't bear it. At this time, his eyes were closed, the corners of his eyes, and his forehead were all dark red, obviously bleeding a lot, but it evaporated in an instant and coagulated into blood clots. The worst thing is in the mouth, this part of the magic resistance is obviously insufficient, so now the inside is a blur of flesh and blood, and it is miserable.

The wound was so bad, if it was a Terran warrior, it should have fallen. However, the bloodthirsty time of this thing has not yet passed, so it seems that he can hold out a little longer.

Just as the orc warriors were ready to charge again, Warner arrived. He also saw that the orc warriors were at the end of the crossbow, so he didn't plan to fight hard, as long as he dragged it out, the opponent in front of him would naturally fall by himself.

And orcs are not a good thinking race, especially after bloodthirsty orcs. Therefore, the orc warriors in a state of serious injury and rage can't see that Warner is just stalling for time, so they only instinctively punch and kick and wrestle with Warner.

Seeing that the crisis was temporarily lifted, Myron felt that it was time to test the lethality of the Wind Blade Technique. After 2 months of non-stop practice, Myron was able to compress the wind blade into the power of the original Bolton demonstration in 10 seconds.

"Light Wind Elf, please answer my prayers and let the breeze condense into a sharp blade in my hand, leading me to slay all evil beings. Myron finished reciting the incantation in a proper manner. He sandwiched the Wind Blade between his index and middle fingers, and controlled the Wind Blade as he stared at the battle. When the wind blade was compressed thinner than the blade, he threw a beautiful arc with his right hand and sliced the wind blade into the orc warrior's right leg.

The Wind Blade was so fast that it easily sliced into the orc warrior's unprotected right leg, slicing it neatly off.

"Whew!", this orc warrior who surprised us too much really fell this time. Even if it was a bloodthirsty technique, it couldn't hide the pain of having a calf cut off.

At the same moment, on the hillside 200 meters away, a group of people was watching the battle in front of them.

"Alvin, what do you think of that little fat man?" asked Olivia with more interest.

"Back to Your Highness, it's very weak. "Alvin didn't take this junior mage seriously at all. In fact, Olivia was always the only one in his eyes.

"I didn't ask about the grade. Olivia gave Alvin a blank look and said, "Being able to send out such a wind blade at level 2, the strength of spiritual power is even higher than mine. By the time I was able to do this, it was already level 4. ”

Alvin didn't agree or refute it, but it was not difficult to see from his contemptuous eyes that Olivia's words really didn't take it to heart. And Olivia seemed to know his personality and didn't continue to ask.

"This man is good, and I am ready to leave the management of this mine to him. Olivia, as if she wanted to surprise Alvin more, changed her original plan on the fly.

Alvin was also stunned, and asked blankly, "Aren't you planning to cooperate with Viscount Sidon?"

"Since the mine is here, it is imperative to find a local nobleman to cooperate. Olivia said. "However, people who are too powerful are not easy to control. If the ability is too weak, the meaning of cooperation will be lost. ”

Olivia continued, "This fat guy is good. As a commander, this battle is well advanced and retreated, and the situation is accurately grasped. As a magician, he has a good talent. The most important thing is that in our data, there is no heir to a big family that matches the description of this fat man. So ......"

"So, Your Highness, your taste is really getting worse and worse. Alvin nodded his head to indicate that he understood.

In fact, no matter who manages it, it doesn't have much to do with him. And in a private property like this, each prince will have more or less a few places, so there is no need to waste too much thought about this, just leave it to a cronie to take care of.

It's just that this time it's in another principality, so you have to find a lord of your own country to cooperate.

Olivia didn't care about Alvin's complaints, and said to herself: "Of course, a certain amount of management skills is essential. "This is something that Myron just happens to lack.

Ten minutes later, when the last orc was knocked to the ground, the battle was over.

In fact, the second half of the battle was still very hard, and the mercenaries relied on good equipment and numbing on their weapons, and they formed a circle to barely block the siege of more than a hundred orcs. And the fierce character of the orcs who are not afraid of death has also added 5 more dead lists to the mercenary group.

Many orcs can still inflict a lot of damage on mercenaries even after being poisoned.

Almost everyone in the entire team, with the exception of a level 4 mage, was involved in hand-to-hand combat. This also made most of the entire mercenary group more or less injured.

And because Myron used up his magic power early, he also picked up a big axe and mixed up in melee combat.

While bandaging their own people, everyone gathered and tied up the orcs who were not mortally wounded. Then he cut off the ears of all the orcs who died or couldn't be saved, and prepared to take them back in exchange for rewards. Those who still have a breath left, of course, must be killed first, so as not to suffer alive.

I have to say that the receipt of this operation is still good. In this battle, 3 orc warriors, 20 orc warriors, and 10 orc women and children were killed. Captured 25 orc warriors and 55 orc women and children. Counting the more than 10 captives captured before, the overall income this time exceeded 200 gold coins, and everyone was very satisfied.

The mercenary group won the first battle, and it should be celebrated with a party. However, the ingredients in the orc village were not appetizing, and everyone was tired, so they went back to rest one after another, agreeing to wait for these captives to go out collectively to have a good time.

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It was a sunny afternoon.

"97, 98, 99, 100!" ......Myron let out a long breath and spread his head on the ground.

It's training time for the mercenary group, but it's not the bustling team training scene that catches your eye. Some were just a fat man lying on the ground, panting for breath.

Because I just made a big vote a few days ago, and the slaves got rid of it very smoothly, so the mercenary group has been living a relatively nourishing life in recent days. As we all know, a nourishing life has never been provided by a training ground, and the training ground of the nine-tailed fox is no exception.

And the reason why Myron didn't go to have fun with everyone was because he inadvertently found that his manipulation of the wind blade had increased a lot, and he could even hold the wind blade and wave it around in his hand. That's what really excites him.

However, if you want this trick to be his killer feature, there are still two problems that need to be solved urgently.

First, it is necessary to shorten the shaping time of the wind blade.

Second, holding the wind blade in your hand requires a lot of mental power. And if you don't concentrate a little, you may let the magic explode in your hands, which is a bit dangerous.

However, since there is a direction, then there is naturally a momentum to move forward. So, at least until Myron is satisfied, his desire to exercise will be stronger to find a woman.

Of course, that's not all the reason why he doesn't go to women.

In fact, a large part of the reason is because the girl named Wendy is the one who was touched by Myron all the way a few days ago, and she has been in close contact with Myron recently.

Wendy is also a student at Troct's Academy of Magic, and although she is the same age as Myron, she is a level 4 swordsman, a full 2 levels higher than Myron.

Myron's grade basically represents the average level within the college. It can be seen that Wendy is also an honor student at the Troct Academy of Magic.

However, due to their specialization in martial arts, Wendy and Myron did not have any intersection in their studies before.

Wendy doesn't have as much family and talent as Minian (they are both 15 years old, one is a level 4 mage and the other is a level 4 warrior. However, the Mage is much slower to level up than the Warrior in the first place), but her half-blood elf beauty and gentle personality are equally popular. Although he and Minian are exactly two extremes, they are sought after by all the boys in the school at the same time.

Now that there is a goddess around him, Myron feels that those withered branches and leaves, crooked melons and cracked dates should at least be released first.