Taylor suddenly opened the invisible shield, and I didn't know why, but I was stunned.

However, he was only stunned for half a second, and then he heard a few soft pops, and at least a dozen crossbow arrows were quietly blocked by the shield and fell to the ground crackling.

Only then did I perceive that more than a dozen breaths stopped outside the courtyard, and I couldn't help but exclaim: It's dangerous.

Today, I drank so much wine and ate meat that my vigilance was lowered by four or five percent, and I was really ashamed that I couldn't even notice such a thing as being attacked.

Moreover, these dozen or so people are probably not ordinary level adventurers, looking at the power and speed of the crossbow arrows, as well as the magic attributes wound on the arrows, I am afraid that these people are all existences with the same strength as me......

Taylor waved his hand, recited a mantra lightly, and suddenly, there seemed to be a breeze blowing, but I saw that the old man seemed to be like a cloud, and he actually floated up from the ground out of thin air, and at first it seemed to be very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from my eyes, as if it had never appeared in the beginning!

I felt a pang in my heart, and I hurriedly got up and walked out of the wall.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw the old man Taylor behind his back with one hand, his waist straight, and he looked at more than a dozen assassins with murderous intent in front of him.

The old man is dressed in a mage robe, windless and automatic, coupled with his old face, white hair and long beard, how do you look like a hermit master in martial arts.

Look at the dozen or so Assassins on the other side, they were all dressed in uniform attire, and if I remember correctly, the Assassins in this costume were not Akahavi's men, but a subordinate of an organization that I hadn't yet investigated.

The assassins of this organization are all fierce, good at sneak attacks, and as soon as they strike, they are desperate moves, and it is me, and when I first confronted them, I also suffered a loss.

Now, there are more than a dozen of them against the old man Taylor, no matter how you look at it, I don't sweat a little bit of the old man.

I whispered to Taylor, "Old man, you take it first, and I'll go back and get the knife." ”

Taylor snorted coldly: "The world is going down! ”

I heard that the tone of the words was wrong, and I was afraid that the old man would misunderstand that I was running away, so I planned to explain to him that I really went to get a knife, not that I was afraid of this group of turtle grandchildren.

Before I could speak, Taylor said again: "A group of young cubs, who know a little bit of assassin skills, and then rely on their talent, they think they are powerful assassins, don't you know how thick the sky is?" ”

Hearing this, I felt a little relieved that Taylor wasn't blaming me.

Exhaling lightly, he was about to jump back into the courtyard, and when he took the knife, he heard Taylor say, "Bastard, you guard here, don't let the remnants enter the courtyard." ”

Then, without waiting for me to speak, he uttered a spell, and in an instant, a glittering arrow condensed from his index finger and stabbed into the throat of an Assassin with lightning speed, all so fast that I didn't even react to them.

With an explosion, the arrow turned into a ball of fire, shattering half of the Assassin's body.

Before the flames dissipated, Taylor chanted a few more times, and more than a dozen tender yellow arrows formed in front of his palm, and with a soft shout, the arrows turned into more than a dozen lightning bolts, roaring through the bodies of more than a dozen assassins who had not yet come to their senses, and there was a crackling sound, and the bodies of more than a dozen assassins emitted black smoke at the same time, accompanied by bursts of burnt incense.

Between breaths and breaths, more than a dozen assassins died on the spot, not only did they not have a chance to dodge, but they didn't even see how the other party chanted magic and how to condense arrows, so they hung up in a daze.

The remaining three people, their eyes flashed with horror at the same time, and they unconsciously kicked back a few steps, which was completely different from when they fought against me.

At that time, with the determination and indomitable will to die, they fought with me like mad dogs, and they hated to bite me to death on the spot, and even if one of them was cut by me with a knife, they had no fear, as if death was a glorious thing for them.

But now, the eyes of the remaining three people are like frightened hamsters, and their crossbow-wielding hands are even trembling slightly.

Is this the oppression that comes with the disparity in strength?

When facing a strong enemy that may be defeated, you will have the determination to not be afraid of death, but when you face an unattainable opponent, you will be afraid, and even have the intention of retreating?

It's a shame that I listed them as dangerous at the beginning, and now that I look at it, it's ridiculous.

While laughing at himself, Taylor asked, "Do you want to live?" ”

I glanced at the frightened three people and asked him, "Can all three be captured alive?" ”

Taylor nodded.

"Let's all be captured alive," I said, "and I just want to know what kind of organization they are." ”

As he spoke, he heard Taylor chant softly, and then three finger-thick bolts of lightning struck each of them, knocking them flying.

After doing all this, Taylor turned his back to his back and turned back into a kind old man, his face full of kindness, as if it was not him who had just killed a dozen people with thunder, but someone else.

Hand over the unconscious trio to Wren, and I turned back.

A night's walk made my stomach slowly digest the black beef jerky thoroughly, touch my stomach, and feel a little hungry, but little Remi is lying on the sofa and falling asleep, with her keen five senses, she will definitely be awakened by the aroma of beef jerky, and she will definitely be noisy for snacks at that time.

It is not good for children to eat too much supper, so in order for Remy to grow up healthily, I had to resist the desire to be hungry, quietly lie back on the sofa, and go to sleep.

The next morning, I was awakened by the rich aroma of the smell, and when I opened my eyes to look at the magic wall clock, it was already half past five, and there was a sound of stir-frying in the kitchen, mixed with the sound of clattering vegetables, probably Florence and the proprietress preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Standing up, I wanted to stretch my waist, I felt that something seemed to be hanging on my clothes, and when I turned my head, I saw that Remy was pulling the clothes on my back to play, my clothes were cowhide products, very tough, Remy's small hands held the small rings on the clothes, and shook them in the air, as if playing with the rings.

I looked embarrassed and couldn't help asking, "Is it fun?" ”

Remy let out an 'um' and smiled like a flower.

Speechless, I got up and let her hang on her clothes to play, while I went to the bathroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth.

Luckily, Remy let go of her hand after I washed my face, otherwise I would have had to hold my stomach and wait for her to finish playing.

After cleaning up my stomach and getting out of the bathroom, Remy floated behind me again and hung on my back.

In desperation, I went to the yard, where Taylor was doing morning exercises.

I subconsciously glanced outside the courtyard, and there were no corpses or bloodstains to be seen except for a few puddles of ashes.

Turning his head to look at Taylor, Taylor said, "You have to deal with the rats, like you can't sleep when you came back yesterday." ”