From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 9 Bana City

The result disappointed Ryan a bit. Although he could feel the wound squirming quickly, the effect was not as good as he had imagined.

After waiting patiently for half an hour, after the physical strengthening disappeared, the feeling of muscle squirming also disappeared.

For this result, Ryan sighed deeply. Yuanli obviously does not have the effect of healing. The reason why it can promote wound recovery is because it strengthens his own resilience.

And the strengthening time of Yuanli is only half an hour. According to this speed, he needs to use at least five or six drops of Yuanli to recover to the level that does not affect his combat power.

Fortunately, no side effects of continuous use of source power have been found for the time being, otherwise this effect will be discounted.

"Huh..., it's already very good, don't be too greedy, maybe I should try and help poor Allen Knight."

Ryan thought of what he had planned to do a long time ago - to extract the source power and sell it.

Of course, with the function of Yuanli, each piece was excavated, and he realized that he underestimated its preciousness and magic, so now he has no idea of ​​selling it.

But this does not prevent him from continuing to try to extract it, because he has some other ideas in his mind waiting to be verified. If he succeeds, he will open an inexhaustible treasure!

To sum up the previous experience, mental power is the key to maintaining the source power. When the mental power is weak, the source force will fuse with the body.

That is to say, he has to extend his mental power outwards. You must know that this is a patent that can only be enjoyed by magicians or senior knights, and it is difficult to achieve it at his level.

But things are often unexpected, and it may be related to his identity as a time traveler. His mental power is far superior to those of the same rank, and it really made him succeed!
Looking at the crystal-clear source of force at his fingertips, Ryan showed a satisfied smile. Although he failed eight times during the practice period, fortunately, he didn't waste much.

Because he used five drops of it on his torso, and unexpectedly found that the effect of superimposed use of source power has increased significantly. Although it is not as exaggerated as five times, it is still much stronger.

The reason for not continuing to superimpose is that the superimposed effect is no longer obvious at the fifth drop.

From this, it can be concluded that the number of superpositions is at most five times, and more is a waste.

Ryan looked at the drop of source power over and over again. It seemed that there was nothing special except for the majestic magic power. He just didn't know if external use would be effective.

"Knight Allen, it's up to you to dedicate yourself to this great experiment. If you are unfortunately killed, I will definitely report it to you according to the death, and your family will receive a generous pension."

Ryan pretended to draw a cross, then took the cloth strips apart, dripped the source force on his wound, and quietly observed the reaction of the wound.

Poor Allen didn't know that he had become an experimental guinea pig. He only felt a surging force pouring into his body, and then the wound began to itch and squirm...

Frowning and observing for a while, with his meticulous insight, Ryan found that Alan's wound was slowly growing pink and tender granulation.

"Great, it works. In this way, the value of Yuanli has greatly increased." Ryan immediately smiled, and dripped three more drops before stopping.

He didn't expect Allen to be cured this time, because it was too appalling. He just needed to hang him and insist on finding the pastor in Barna City.

"Knight Allen, you must remember my selfless devotion. One drop of Yuanli will count you one hundred Jindler."

With one word from Ryan, Allen had a huge debt of up to [-] Kindlers.

Allen said in his heart, "Thank you, or you'd better let me die..."

……

next morning
A ray of sunshine pierced through thick clouds and sprinkled the Kuwait snowfields, and it was a fine day for the creatures of the land.

The heavy snow and howling wind all day long lost their usual arrogance and began to become tender.

Ryan woke up from the state of meditation, the effect of the source force was very good, and the injury between his ribs no longer affected his combat power.Allen's situation is much better than last night, and he has retreated from the scythe of death.

"Ham."

Ham and the others have assumed the role of personal guards since they took the oath to Ryan, and they took turns guarding outside last night. Since they didn't disturb Ryan, he didn't say anything.

Ham entered the tent in response, handed Ryan a glass of scalding snow water, and at the same time informed the good weather outside.

"Thanks for the protection of the Lord of the Holy Light." Ryan responded casually. He does not believe in the so-called omniscient and omnipotent God preached by the church, but it does not prevent him from talking about proving that he is a pan-believer, which will provide him with a lot of benefits convenient.

"Order to break camp, if God's protection continues, then we can enter the majestic city of Bana today and enjoy fine wine, fruits and vegetables!
You will take care of Alan Knight for the rest of the journey, understand? Ryan rubbed the ring on his hand and said slowly.

"Follow your orders, my lord..."

Soon, the team embarked on the return journey again. The good weather boosted the morale of the soldiers, and some even took the lead in singing folk songs:
(There are three crows on the tree, down, down, down, down.

They're black as hell and fluffy...

A knight was slain under his shield, with feathers.

His hounds lie at his feet, and their masters take such good care of them...)
Amidst the enthusiastic singing, a majestic city appeared in front of everyone. It was Bana City, one of the important towns of the Andes on the Kuwaiti snowfield.

It was originally an important fortress to contain the Kingdom of Tistan, but now it has become a bridgehead for the Kingdom of Tistan to attack.

Before Ryan and the others reached the city, an arrow made of fine iron was inserted in front of Ryan as if it had eyes.

The shaft of the arrow disappeared completely in the snow, leaving only the dark arrow feathers trembling uncontrollably.

Ryan's eyes are small, and he can still have such accuracy and strength from 300 meters away. He already knows who it is, and Zhu Malang said: "Excuse me, is this Sir Eisen Powell? Commander of the [-]rd Battalion and [-]th Infantry Battalion Officer, Ryan Ray Black salutes you."

"Are you talking about Sir Eisen, the number one archer in Bana City?" Ham exclaimed, and Ryan felt that his eyes were staring.

But this is normal, after all, he is a high-ranking knight with the title of [Night Falcon], the star knight with the most kills in the entire army.At the same time, he is also Ryan's archery instructor!
"Talk to me with a bow and arrow, Ray, you seem to have made some progress."

An indifferent and serious voice came rolling in, mixed with the murderous aura like a gold and iron horse, it was breathtaking.

"Sir, I lost my longbow on the battlefield. Besides, this is not a good place to test my progress." Ryan smiled wryly and spread his hands. If shooting arrows here is regarded as a siege, wouldn't it be shot like a sieve?

"You lost your longbow? Then you know my rules!"

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　The ballad in this article comes from the UK: (Three Crows), the full text is too long, so I cut a part of it~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)