Chapter 186: The little fat sheep delivered to the door

  Chapter 186 The Little Sheep Delivered to Your Door

  Isengard did come to find Ian on purpose today.

  Master Goser talked with him about many tasks this morning, and told him a lot of things, one of which was to contact Ian, inform him that he had been selected into the exploration team, and at the same time inform him of some necessary information.

  So the blond boy came to look for Ian with two guards, only to find that the Bai Zhimin appraiser had already gone out and went outside the city gate.

Isengard felt that it was not shameful for him to find someone, so he directly asked the doorman Ian's whereabouts, and told a lot of thalers by the way—it couldn't be said that the doorman revealed Ian's whereabouts, mainly because Ian himself didn't Hidden, in order to attract possible enemies, he even told others about his whereabouts openly and generously.

  So Isengard and his team followed all the way, even without using the guard's proud tracking methods, they heard the gunshots of the natives at the edge of the foggy forest.

  When he heard the gunshots, Isengard was still a little unresponsive... Could it be that there are guards fighting the natives around here? It was pretty intense.

   As a result, the guards suddenly became serious. Although these veterans who have been on the battlefield have not experienced such a gun battle for a long time after joining the Ellen family, they still know the differences between different countries' firearms very well.

   "This is Flameland's seventh-generation standard rifle... It can penetrate five millimeters of alloy armor, and it is quite powerful."

  A dark-skinned guard whispered: "There is no such firearm in Port Harrison. The situation is weird. Master, shall we go back first?"

   For them, the safety of Isengard is the most important.

   "No, I have to go and see Mr. Ian's situation, he is the point of this mission!"

   But Isengard is obviously a dead-headed person, and he is still thinking about his mission.

  The two guards looked at each other helplessly, and then took their young master forward, and also took out folding shields and similar... no, shotguns from the weapon boxes behind them.

  They advance fast, but some fight faster.

   When the three arrived on the battlefield, Ian had already killed them.

  At this moment, Isengard stood in a corner of the forest in a daze, looking at the white-haired boy among the corpses and blood.

  Because of the rapid battle just now, the cheap hair rope broke, and his long white hair hung down his shoulders, waist and back. Ian was putting his sword back into its sheath at the moment, and his clothes and the ends of his hair were stained with a lot of splashed blood, but his long hair and skin were fairer by contrast.

   Gathering the hair covering his cheeks behind him, the young man stood in the same place generously, looking at the three of them. In the blue eyes, the clear water-colored halo was gradually fading.

   "How many people."

  He looked at Isengard with a smile, and said calmly: "Is there something you came here to find me on purpose today?"

Accompanied by his words, the surrounding mist that was about to close together was expelled again. This sudden change in source quality made the two guards nervous for a moment—according to their information, theoretically, they just became Wavesingers not long ago. It is impossible for Ian to have this kind of control.

unless…

  The opponent is a triple genius in alchemy, inscriptions and sublimation skills!

   "This matter has to be reported to Master Goser and Master Pat." The guards swallowed, confirming their thoughts.

  But Isengard didn't think so much.

"Amazing!"

  He exclaimed in admiration: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful... You can almost compare with my brothers! But you are much younger than my brothers..."

   Speaking of this, the blond boy realized that he was a little slow, and then hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I have something to look for you today...so I followed, I didn't expect you to be attacked..."

  He looked down at the mutilated corpses of the natives around him, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Maybe it's not an attack for you."

  For the peers in front of them, such a dangerous attack is no different from hitting a few mosquitoes and flies away.

   "It's still an attack. Today is an unexpected danger. I didn't expect that someone would want to kill me so much."

Ian shook his head slightly, he didn't get close to Isengarde, because the guards on both sides of the blond boy were obviously very wary of him...Of course, no matter how good-looking he is, let a dangerous person who just killed a dozen people covered in blood touch him The object of protection, no guard can do this kind of thing.

  As for why Isengarde came to him today, although he didn't know, he felt that it was just right.

  —I just reminded him of the crisis he might encounter... I haven't got enough credit to become a knight, the boss can't die first.

Regardless of what the Ellen family, Viscount Grant, and the imperial capital are thinking, Ian's goal is simple: he wants to get some credit for the Ellen family's missions, then get the status of a knight, and then find a time to go out Study tour.

  Harrison Port and South Ridge are big, but they are not enough to serve as his stage... At least, in his capacity, he cannot exert his full strength in this port that belongs to the Grant family.

  The Ellen family is his first springboard, and compared to Patrick, who has a dark heart, and Master Gosser, who is almost unlikely to be fooled, Isengard is a target that can be "induced" a little bit.

  However, Ian does not despise the other party—as a disciple valued by Master Goser, he is also a genius in alchemy at a young age. Isengard may have a little bit of EQ, but his IQ is definitely qualified.

   It’s just that Ian is interested, but it doesn’t mean that other people are interested.

   Moreover, just because he has enough IQ doesn't mean he can use it.

  Ian stopped where he was, but the blond boy ran over by himself, and the guards behind him were full of disbelief but couldn't stop him—Isengarde was faster than them.

Isengard originally planned to see if there was any injury on Ian's body. He happened to have medicine on his body... But after looking around, he found that although the white people in front of him were covered in blood, he didn't have even the slightest wound on his body. others.

Moreover, the source quality fluctuations on Ian's body are very stable, which makes Yi Sen, who is very keen in this area, instinctively feel a little weird... No matter how you say it, work according to the ordinary first level, no matter how genius Ian is, he is killing After more than a dozen people, the source quality in the body will appear to be a little ups and downs due to the operation.

  Unless... the source quality and source quality channel of the person in front of you has been tempered to a very high level...

   After Ian coughed lightly and noticed that his actions were impolite, Isengard took a step back a little embarrassed.

   "I'm sorry... I took the liberty to come here without asking for instructions..."

  He lowered his head and saluted in apology: "Uh...should I call you Mr. Ian...or the guide..."

   He obviously had something else on his mind, he got stuck in the middle of his words and fell silent.

   "It's fine. Since it's a private visit, just call me Ian."

  Put their hands behind their backs, indicating that the two helpless guards are indeed not hostile.

  Bai Zhimin raised his eyebrows slightly, and answered the question just right: "May I ask why you came to visit today?"

  After hearing Ian's question, Isengard slowly adjusted, and his words flowed again: "Okay, Ian...Although it's a bit presumptuous, please allow me to call you by your first name."

   "I came to visit today because of some things. I want to ask you, an appraiser who is familiar with the surrounding conditions of Harrison Port, to analyze it for me..."

   "It's easy to talk about. How much is the reward."

  Ian raised his hand and interrupted Isengard's words. The blond boy didn't understand why for a moment, and was even puzzled and angry. He didn't understand why Ian interrupted him and asked for a reward so bluntly.

But soon, when he noticed the gestures of his guards and the corpses and wreckage around him, he realized what mistake he had made again, and his ears turned red immediately: "Ah, yes, yes... the reward The question is indeed very important... As for the details of the entrustment, I have found a private place to discuss it in detail!"

   "The remuneration is easy to talk about, you can trust the reputation and financial strength of the Ellen family!"

   I took a deep breath. It was probably the first time in recent years that Isengard, who left his elders and took the initiative to 'socialize', seriously invited Ian: "I don't know if you would like to chat?"

"certainly."

  Since there is a fat sheep in front of him, Ian readily agrees.

  After the young man cleaned up the wreckage on the battlefield with the guards, and brought all the alchemy firearms and firecrackers as the spoils and 'evidence' of this battle.

  He returned to Port Harrison with Isengard and went to Long Gull Wine House.

  (end of this chapter)