Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Miss Blainey's mood at this moment was as if she was covered by dark clouds, as gloomy as an approaching storm. She looked at everyone with full displeasure, as if the whole world had offended her. Even when she talked to Kashin, her tone was so aggressive that it was hard to resist, full of irritability and impatience...

She made the decision alone to go to the magic island to establish a mercenary base, and her resolute back revealed her unquestionable determination.

Kashin stood silently by, his eyes full of worry and confusion. He was extremely conflicted, but he didn't know how to comfort the furious Miss Blainey.

His lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something several times but stopped himself. In the end, he could only choose to remain silent helplessly, watching Miss Blainey hurriedly step into the teleportation array and her figure disappear in the mysterious light.

Kashen looked at the direction where Blainey left and sighed helplessly, the sigh seemed to carry all the worries in his heart. Then, he turned and walked into the teleportation array and returned to the local organization service department of the Magic Association in Shadowmoon City.

Here, as a magic apprentice of low status, he had to pay the high usage fee of the teleportation array according to the distance. Only after paying the money did he walk out of the teleportation array with a slightly tired look.

After leaving the Organization Service Department, Kashin walked to the Mercenary Association here with slightly heavy steps.

There, he carefully reported his detailed situation to the staff and resolutely stated that he would issue a recruitment notice to the whole country, because only in this way could the association know his position at the first time.

Once an emergency occurs, the association can send someone to notify him in time to ensure that he does not miss any important information.

After finishing his business at the association, Kashin began a leisurely stroll in the city.

Compared to the turbulent Phoenix County, Shadowmoon City seemed more stable and safe. Without the strict control and restraint of the church, the city seemed to be injected with a magical power, full of vigor and vitality.

People are no longer restricted by religious dogma, and their lives have become free and colorful. The bright sunshine generously shines on the winding streets, like a magical painter, carefully coating each stone slab with a layer of brilliant gold.

On both sides of the street, the buildings made of solid stones are scattered in an orderly manner, and curls of smoke rise from the tall chimneys, as if telling of the warmth and tranquility of life.

Kashin led the majestic silver wolf through the bustling crowd, and the merchants' enthusiastic calls echoed in his ears, like an exciting symphony.

The colorful stalls were filled with a dazzling array of goods. The exquisite silks were like flowing art paintings; the dazzling jewels shone with dazzling light; the precious spices exuded charming fragrance, attracting passers-by to stop and look, their eyes full of desire and amazement.

In the blacksmith shop, sparks flew everywhere, as if countless bright stars were blooming in the darkness. The blacksmiths swung their heavy hammers, and every blow seemed to tell a story of strength and skill.

They carefully crafted sturdy farm tools and sharp weapons, providing solid guarantees for the development of the city and people's lives.

In the bakery, the rich aroma of wheat permeates, and the freshly baked bread is steaming hot, making people salivate with its tempting aroma. Each loaf of bread seems to be a symbol of warmth and satisfaction, making people feel the beauty and sweetness of life.

The rich in the city rode on majestic wolves, and walked leisurely surrounded by many soldiers. Their gorgeous clothes shone brightly in the sun, showing their wealth and status. The common people were dressed simply, but their faces were filled with satisfied and happy smiles, which were full of love for life and expectations for the future.

Street performers display their unique skills on street corners, and acrobats tumble and leap in the air, their agile figures like nimble birds.

Their wonderful performance drew cheers from the audience, and the cheers and applause intertwined together, immersing the entire city in a joyful atmosphere.

The wandering poet played the harp and sang moving ballads. The beautiful melody was like a clear stream, slowly flowing into people's hearts, making people intoxicated and forgetting all their worries.

Vehicles drove slowly by, the sound of wheels and the laughter of people intertwined, forming a prosperous scene full of vitality and vigor. Looking at all this in front of him, Kashin couldn't help but feel happy and emotional.

In fact, both Tan Aili and Britney are working hard and doing their best to create such a beautiful world.

Their courage, wisdom and persistence are all worthy of admiration and praise.

And he, who only relied on his good looks, actually had no real ability. Compared with them, he really pales in comparison. He really didn't understand how he could make them so infatuated with him...

An hour later, Cashen arrived at Sheldon Castle and entrusted the Silver Wolf to the care of the servants. After looking around and seeing that Tan Aili was not there, he asked the maid to prepare some food.

The most valuable item this time was the Super Tamer Medal, as well as some trophies, including more than ten good bows, especially the rhino horn recurve bow, which was easy to use and became Kashin's new favorite.

These spoils were placed in a room and dealt with by Tan Aili, who used them as rewards to the elite warriors she had trained to improve their combat effectiveness.

After emptying his space backpack and walking out of his own trophy collection room, Kashen went to the training manor to visit Grandpa Nick.

In the scout training camp, the harsh and difficult training cannot stop the soldiers from moving forward.

On the training ground, the obstacles were towering and the soldiers crossed them as swiftly as cheetahs. They flew over trenches and climbed rope nets flexibly, and every movement was full of strength and determination.

In the archery range, arrowheads flew up and down, and the soldiers aimed at the target with their eyes as sharp as torches. Every time they shot, they were accompanied by a firm belief, striving to make every arrow accurate.

At each shooting target, the scouts were surrounded by piles of arrowheads, about a thousand of them, and this was a task that had to be completed in a day.

Because of the sufficient funds, regardless of the cost, an excellent scout is fed with gold coins. Training various basic skills consumes an astonishing amount of money and food...

In the physical training area, the soldiers lifted heavy barbells again and again, sweat pouring down their faces like rain. They ran tirelessly on the training ground, challenging their own limits, and every breath they took was filled with tenacity.

In the tactical drill, the soldiers worked closely together to simulate various complex combat scenarios. They quickly formulated strategies and responded flexibly, showing a high degree of comradeship and combat literacy.

In this scout training camp, the soldiers wrote their own glorious chapters with sweat and perseverance, and constantly honed themselves and moved forward courageously for the sake of their mission and responsibility.