Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

In a desperate moment, Kashin drove away the silver wolf. The other party was interested in him and the mount was unimportant. This order forced the silver wolf to leave his master.

It knew what its master meant and didn't want them to die together, so it hissed loudly and left its dying master, looking back every few steps...

After about ten minutes, the assassins chased carefully. Because they were afraid of being tricked, they slowly approached after observing carefully.

In their eyes, the demon under the shade of the tree had no weapons and the wound on its back was still bleeding. It was almost dead.

When the archer was about to fire another arrow, he was stopped by the prophet: "It would be too easy to let him die. The devil must be put to death. Let's go and have a look!"

I approached him cautiously, and he was indeed very weak, in a state where he could die at any time.

Looking at the wound caused by the arrow that was pulled out forcibly, the prophet said: "Although he is a devil, such courage is rare."

After a quick diagnosis, the Prophet Priest was pleasantly surprised to find that this was simply an excellent material for a Paladin! His mental strength was like a blazing flame, quite powerful, and the combat qualities and iron will he displayed were beyond the reach of his dead brothers combined. The demon was the priceless rare treasure.

Killing it would be a waste of resources. If we take it back and tame it, it will surely become a first-class warrior.

"Give him some water quickly, let him take this pill, save his life, and then take him back to the bishop."

"Ah! Lord Prophet, why don't you kill him? I will torture him to the point where he would rather die than live, so as to avenge my companions!"

"Obey your orders! Take them back first. We are also exhausted. Join the wounded and return to Dunzhu City after dark."

Kashin swallowed the healing medicine from the church, and the pain gradually receded like the tide. At this moment, he could only be at the mercy of others like a lamb to be slaughtered. He simply entered into deep meditation. At least he didn't have to worry about his life for the time being.

The silver wolf watched his master being taken away from a distance. He was still alive, so he followed from a distance. His master had taught him the tracking technique, which was to follow the scent and not get too close. The best distance was about three miles.

As long as his master is alive, he will always follow him...

He was carried by several assassins to the habitat where the three wounded were housed. His hatchet, backpack, cloth armor and pocket watch were all taken off and then he was tied up.

The prophet priest studied the pocket watch: "Alchemical items are rare and precious. I will play with them for a few days. The pair of exquisite hand axes belong to you. Although this set of cloth armor is gray, it is definitely a treasure armor. However, it is badly damaged and not very useful. Take it back first."

"Sir, this man has a great background, how come he is just an apprentice merchant?"

"Haha! No one will refuse to confess under torture. If he is willing to be loyal to the bishop, everything can be discussed. He is the material for a top paladin. If he is willing to atone his sins, the bishop will certainly not be willing to kill him."

After a short rest, they planned to sleep for a while and continue their journey after dark...

On the other hand, after a bloody battle in Kent City overnight, the church armed forces died outside the city and both sides suffered heavy losses.

Crow successfully arrived at the Kent City headquarters to report the situation, and then brought Kent City's elites to the rescue, so they have already started searching at this moment.

At dusk, around half past five,

As they followed the trail, they discovered traces of a fierce battle between the two sides. They could not help but sigh that the "target" Mr. Belita was indeed brave and skilled in fighting. Even from the perspective of his pets, he could detect that the bodies were still there...

The pet crow has already locked onto the target, and the assassin crow said: "The target is still there, but is firmly controlled by the opponent. There are nine enemies in total, and Mr. Belitta has experienced a brutal and bloody battle."

"Did I see it wrong? The 'target' person actually killed so many of them, at least more than twenty of them! Well, Brother Crow will atone for his sins and do his best!"

As long as people are still alive, things will be easy and the mission can continue. According to statistics from this battle, more than 80 elite soldiers from the two cities were killed. The most urgent task is to save people.

They were actually still two miles away from their target, and they were able to know it in advance thanks to their pet's vision. The most urgent task was to deal with the sharpshooter who was on guard. If they wanted to save people, they had to negotiate. In short, Mr. Belita must not die.

The three people codenamed Eagle Claw, Broken Arrow and Crow went to the destination to deal with the opponent's sharpshooter and take control of the situation.

The captain named Scar said seriously: "We have suffered heavy losses during the mission so far. We must not let the target die now. The reputation of the Assassin's Guild cannot be damaged. We must bring a living person with us to the employer..."

Eagle Claw: "Don't worry, we will fight to the death with each other. Later, brother Crow will help us to keep an eye on the opponent's shooting and provide reference opinions."

"Go ahead, success or failure depends on this one. The others will ambush here as a second plan if the mission fails. We will have to deal with it to the end..."

Eagle Claw, Broken Sword and Crow went over and dealt with the alert Sharpshooter.

In the first round, Broken Arrow successfully killed a sharpshooter, which aroused the prophet's vigilance, so the second sharpshooter took up an advantageous position and fought one against two, and the two sides entered a confrontation stage.

Then in the fierce shooting, Eagle Claw was accidentally killed and the sharpshooter was injured in the left shoulder. Broken Arrow advanced more than 20 meters and prevented the prophet from approaching the enemy's sharpshooter...

Therefore, Crow put in a lot of effort and barely gained the upper hand. The opponent's sharpshooter was injured and lost the ability to draw the bow, so the pet went back to call Captain Scar.

More than thirty people surrounded the church militia, leaving only eight people and two wounded.

Captain Scar shouted: "You are surrounded. We just want to complete the mission. If the people stay here, you can leave safely. If he dies, no one will survive."

The prophet looked at Kashin, then at the survivors, especially himself. He felt helpless. He couldn't die here. He still had an important mission to complete...

Prophet Priest: "Assassin's Guild, if we can keep the people alive, let us go and both sides will let bygones be bygones. How do you think that works?"

"As long as our 'target' is alive, everything can be negotiated. Both sides have suffered heavy casualties, so we are even. We don't want to deepen the hatred with the church. People stay here and you go. No one will chase you."

"Okay, it's a deal."

When the prophet was about to take away Kashin's things, the assassin Crow said: "Leave his clothes and backpack behind. This is not appropriate for you, Reverend!"

The prophet looked at the backpack that seemed to be cast under a spell and difficult to open, and thought to himself that he had to go back and study it carefully, so he didn't take it to heart.

The alchemical item in his hand was like a shining pearl, which made him unable to let it go. He thought they should have no idea. In this way, he would not have to worry about the shabby clothes and backpack anymore.

After putting the things down gently, they left peacefully as if relieved of a heavy burden. The people from the Assassin's Guild did not cause any more trouble. Looking at the "target" that was as weak as a candle in the wind, they hurriedly asked the assassins to take turns to look after it and transport it to the big city without stopping.

Someone rushed to the city like a gust of wind to arrange for the guards in advance...

The Silver Wolf appeared like a ghost behind the assassin team and was spotted by the Crow at a glance. After getting permission, it stayed by its master's side like a loyal guard.

"It is a Warcraft mount and runs as fast as lightning. That is why I parted ways with my target. If you don't believe me, you can wait for Mr. Belitta to wake up and he will testify for me."

Scar said in a deep voice: "Forget it, the organization will definitely give you justice, but we lost our Eagle Claw brothers in this battle, so we should send the target back first and send someone to take care of the funeral of our dead brothers later."