Chapter 200: Leisurely Worship Monday

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Even the Moon Elves had black pupils that were extremely rare, and at least in Castle Blazing, Cecilia was the only one Ryan had ever seen besides himself.

If it weren't for Lancedel's detailed explanation of his life experience, I'm afraid Ryan would still wonder if the other party was related to him.

After watching the other party's sword dance from a distance for a while, Ryan gradually became a little bored, after all, this kind of skill requires a high talent to learn even if it is taught by word and deed, and he doesn't expect him to be able to steal the art from a teacher.

Therefore, he quietly got up and gradually disappeared into the land.

Cecilia, who had just finished a group of training, frowned, and looked back with a sense of feeling, just in time to look at the bushes where Ryan had just hid, but there was nothing there.

Surprisingly, however, Cecilia was able to pinpoint where Ryan had just been hiding, her dark eyes not glittering, and she looked up at the line where Ryan had left.

This is, tracking!

Ryan didn't rush back to the dormitory, after all, time is precious, and since magic can't be used for the time being, it's better to exercise.

The mage is not a weak chicken who has no power to fight back when he is close, and Shining Star Castle also has a martial arts training ground, and there are all kinds of wooden stake dummies, but generally few people will patronize it, and it is empty and not popular.

Although it was not done deliberately, with the light pace that Ryan was accustomed to, the janitor didn't even look at him, so much so that he even omitted the registration.

Shaking his head, Ryan didn't bother to remind the other party, fastened the recurve bow and walked quickly to the shooting range.

Rapid Fire (12/100)

That's what Ryan is here for.

In the Teslang Mountains, the rapid fire of the raiding forces led by Tag was able to deal a powerful blow to the Drow Elves' troops.

Shooting with arrows in your hands is not an easy task, and if you are not proficient in bows and arrows, you can easily be distracted by spare arrows, and coupled with the need to ensure the speed of shooting, even Ryan has little accuracy to speak of.

This technique is the most commonly used archery technique in ancient times, which can effectively ensure the durability of rapid fire, but it is not the most flexible and extreme technique of rapid fire.

The most commonly used rapid-fire is to open the bow and hold the arrow, after all, it makes the shooting process no longer need to take the arrow, which greatly improves the efficiency and lethality of shooting.

Reaching into the quiver, he saw Ryan holding three arrows and slowly resting on the bow. As the connected bowstrings vibrate, three arrows that were not on the same track galloped forward.

Looking up, Ryan shook his head lightly and sighed.

On the dummy at a distance of thirty meters, only the first arrow hit the head, and the rest, one arrow missed the target, and the other arrow brushed shoulders.

The whole movement lasted about a second, and the student practicing next to him was so surprised that his jaw was dislocated, and he didn't even notice that the arrow in his hand fell to the ground. But fortunately, when he saw Ryan's head rotting terribly, he seemed to find comfort and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ryan didn't interfere with the unexpected world, and continued to grab arrows from the quiver, slightly reducing the speed of the bow.

Aggressive!

Seeing that all three arrows hit the target, Ryan nodded involuntarily. As he thought, the most difficult thing to master this rapid-fire technique is the difficulty of controlling the stability of the bow at high speed, so that the follow-up shots are more and more inaccurate.

Balance and stability are essential elements of being a Ranger, and Ryan is naturally confident in the next step of training.

While Ryan was immersed in improving his skills, the shooting range, which was already empty, was becoming more and more depressed. As the saying goes, people are more popular than people, and after seeing Ryan's performance, several students who trained in bows and arrows almost all had unified expressions and movements, threw down their bows and arrows with shame on their faces, and quickly left the shooting range.

The latter did not realize it at all, and practiced the technique of rapid fire with three arrows over and over again.

The hard work paid off, and in just one day, he was able to control the accuracy of the third arrow, and the error was no more than the size of the palm of his hand.

Although it was only thirty meters away, it proved that his efforts were useful, and Ryan smiled heartily at the moment.

This week, Ryan once again felt the fulfillment of learning spells a while ago, mixing potions in the morning, training archery in the afternoon, and making a day of income and rest at sunrise. If it weren't for the fact that the materials in his hand were almost consumed, Ryan would have forgotten the passage of time.

Today is destined to be an unusual day.

Ryan didn't go to the lab or the training ground as usual, but took Patri to the gate of the academy, looking forward expectantly with Nomara's scrutinizing gaze.

As if in response to their expectations, the quiet mist suddenly began to tremble, twisting and twisting like countless small snakes, and a huge hole quickly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hey! Ryan, long time no see. At the front of the convoy, a young man in a robe waved at Ryan.

"Willy, I'm still used to you wearing a waiter's suit." Pouting, Ryan didn't appreciate it at all, and looked at the fully loaded carriage behind, "I'm in a hurry, you'd better hurry, otherwise I'll have to cut the freight in half." ”

"Of course, you are the rich man, and you have the final say." Bowing slightly towards Ryan, there was no sincerity on Willy's playful face.

But Ryan didn't mind, after all, he could enter Shining Star Castle, and it really had nothing to do with him. Although the two rarely see each other, I don't know if it's due to the influence of their own work, Willie is very talkative, has seen a lot of the world, and his heart is much more mature than the students in the academy, and he can talk to Ryan every time.

Seeing Willy beckoning the mage to unload the goods, Ryan's eyes showed some doubt: "How did you become so diligent and follow the convoy in person?" ”

"The tutor personally instructed me to hand over these things to the academy, and I dare not disobey." With a bitter smile, Willy looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he immediately approached Ryan mysteriously and whispered, "I heard that it is related to the Dragon Worship Sect, since the last time the Red Dragon appeared in the Moon Valley, Shining Star Fort has not stopped investigating Sambia and the Valley......

"Willy, Jerome didn't tell you, are these confidential?" Nomara didn't know when she appeared next to the two of them, and Willy's stern gaze made Willy shiver.

"Oh, it's getting late, you talk, I have to finish the task quickly." After a haha, the latter immediately turned away and continued to urge the others to go.

Nomara then turned her gaze to Ryan, and there was a hint of disgust in the depths of her eyes that puzzled him: "Boy, if you hear some words, you have to treat them as if you didn't hear them, otherwise the consequences will be serious, you know?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman turned away directly, leaving Ryan and Patrick alone to stare at each other.

I shouldn't have offended her, right?

Looking at this gatekeeper who has been criticized by countless people, Ryan can't figure out why the other party is so unkind to him, and can only attribute the reason to her age, menopause.