Chapter 8 The Source of Force?

"Three days ago, we traveled lightly to the Kuwait Mountains and entered a hidden cave, accompanied by the Chief Knight and the Magician.

Soon after, we felt a tremor and we did not know what was happening, and the Viscount fled in a panic and ordered an urgent retreat.

In the process, we alarmed the monsters of the Kuwait Mountains, which were crazy and brutal, and in the process of breaking out, we lost most of our men, and the chief knight and the knight team all lost their duties.

Then ......"

Carter's tone trembled a little, as if those ferocious monsters were right in front of him, and the rest of the story was nothing more than a chance to meet Ryan and them, and finally capsized in the gutter.

Ryan is as calm as water on the surface, but in his heart he calls it lucky. Viscount Cather's chief knight is at least a high-level knight, plus a squad of knights, ten lanes tied up are not enough for them to charge in a wave.

It's just that what is Viscount Cather looking for?

Ryan subconsciously set his eyes on the ring on his hand, the most hidden thing on Viscount Cather's body is it, is it......

After a while, Ham also returned with a confession, and after comparison, there was not much difference, proving the accuracy of the information.

Ryan took a deep breath, his eyes gradually becoming dangerous, being able to let Cather personally risk it already showed its importance, if it was leaked, he was afraid that he would be in big trouble.

He looked around, and the only people present were Ham, Jack, and the two soldiers escorting the captives.

"Or ......"

An evil thought was born in his mind, but it was abandoned by him in an instant, and he was still not ruthless enough to attack his own people after all.

"Thank you for your hard work, go down and rest." Patting Old Jack on the shoulder, Ryan said casually.

What he didn't notice was a glimmer of light on the ring.

Flattered, Old Jack nodded and retreated, while Ham and the two soldiers fell on one knee before him.

Ryan was a little confused, but he heard Ham say solemnly:

"I, Ham. Will, swear allegiance to you, and I will be the sharpest sword, the strongest shield, the most loyal vassal in your hand, and defend all that you have to the death. ”

The two soldiers behind him also spoke, "I, Leyson/Orm, take the oath ......"

Ryan didn't expect them to come suddenly, and although his cheap father also had some loyal vassals, it was the first time that he had sworn allegiance to himself.

Not to mention, it's a good feeling.

As for why the other party was loyal to him, he knew with a slight turn of his head, he killed Viscount Cather this time, and he also had so many gains, it would definitely be no problem to reward him with his title after the war.

A person who has attained the Tao of the chicken dog ascends to heaven, as his vassal, is naturally better than licking blood at the tip of a knife in this icy and snowy land.

Recalling the allegiance rituals he had learned in etiquette class, he drew his sword and placed it on Ham's shoulder, and said solemnly, "I, Lord of the Kingdom, Ryan. Thunder. Blake, accept your allegiance! ”

With the blade of his sword, he gently patted them on the shoulder three times, and the ceremony was completed, and from then on they would be branded as retainers of the Black family, and they would be loyal to the Black family for generations.

Of course, this is just an ordinary ritual, completely non-binding, and only the signing of the [Soul Contract] is the true connection of their destinies.

But Ryan didn't have a contract on him, so he had to wait until he arrived in Barna City. Ordinary civilians are not eligible for allegiance, but they are warriors for a different matter.

"My lord, do you want Jack and the two captives to ......," Ham gestured to wipe his neck.

Obviously, Ham's allegiance was not only due to Ryan's exploits, but also to knowing that he heard something he shouldn't have heard.

"This guy is quite ruthless." Ryan was a little impressed with him, but he didn't expect this kid to be a talent, not only delicate, but also ruthless enough.

"Jack is a smart man, you dispose of those two captives and go back to rest, it will soon be dawn." Ryan dusted off the snowflakes and walked into his tent on his own.

In the tent, Alan was still unconscious, and his injuries were too bad.

With the help of the dim oil lamp, he struggled to take off the torn armor on his body, and the process hurt Ryan to breathe in the cold air.

Tearing off the rags between the ribs, the hideous wound was still oozing blood, picked up a bottle of potion and opened it, a foul smell hit his face, almost making Ryan breathe.

If it weren't for the fact that he had used healing potions before, he would definitely think that Diao Min had poisoned him.

This kind of potion quenched with a variety of herbs and demonic beast essence blood always tastes not so good, but fortunately, this is for external use, if he is allowed to take it internally, he is guaranteed to be able to vomit out the dinner the day before yesterday.

Endure the nausea and pour the liquid medicine on the strip of cloth and bandage the wound, the effect is surprisingly good, and the cold feeling greatly relieves Ryan's pain.

"It's worth fifty silver delea bottles, it's worth the money." Ryan breathed a sigh of relief and took the strip of cloth off his right arm again, then you also have a wound to deal with.

However, when Ryan unwrapped the strip of cloth, he was shocked to find that the wound had already begun to scar.

Although the knight's recovery power is far beyond ordinary people, it is obviously unreasonable to be so fast.

"Could it be ......" Ryan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, after being injured, he had used a drop of source power to strengthen his right arm, could it be related to source power?

Ryan was suddenly excited, and immediately planned to verify it, but as soon as he entered the consciousness space, he was taken aback, there were actually two "little dragons" composed of source power in the dragon crystal!

A rough estimate is around twenty drops, which is a lot of money for Ryan.

But Ryan never believed in any windfall, except for dragons.

After trying to think about it, Ryan finally took out a bag that contained the last magic crystal.

He immersed himself in the space of consciousness, holding the crystal in his hand, and sure enough, the speed of the dragon crystal's rotation increased suddenly, and a large area of rich purple mist was sucked in.

Inside the dragon crystal, the third "little dragon" took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the spar in his hand again, it has lost its luster.

Ryan suddenly realized, almost jumped up with excitement, and said happily: "I know, this purple mist is magic, and the source power is formed by absorbing the magic power between heaven and earth every day."

And the magic crystal also contains abundant magic power, one can actually generate ten drops of source power, great, great, great, I don't have to worry about the source of power in the future! ”

Ryan was ecstatic, although magic crystals are equally precious, as long as there is money, everything is not a problem! A lot of magicians are willing to trade.

"By the way, I have to try if the source force has a healing effect, but it's a pity that I just used the potion." Ryan dismantled the strip of cloth with some pain, and used a drop of source power to strengthen his torso.

An explosive force suddenly exploded in his torso, and he felt that the beating of his heart became more powerful, and he hammered his chest, making a dull impact sound, and his ability to resist blows was also strengthened.

"It's such a magical substance, it's amazing."

Ever since he got the Dragon Crystal, Ryan has been shocked too many times.

Immediately, he looked at the wound between his ribs......