Ryan was a little disappointed as a result, and although he could feel the wound squirming rapidly, the effect was not as good as he had imagined.

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

Ryan sighed deeply at this result, the source force obviously does not have the effect of healing, and the reason why it can promote the recovery of the wound is because it strengthens his own recovery power.

And the strengthening time of the source force was only half an hour, and at this rate, he would need to use at least five or six drops of the source power to recover to the extent that it would not affect the combat power.

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

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

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

Of course, as the effect of the source power was excavated one by one, he found that he underestimated its preciousness and magic, so he had no idea of selling it now.

But that didn't stop him from trying to extract it, because he had something else in mind waiting to be verified, and if he succeeded, he would open an inexhaustible treasure!

Summing up the experience of the last time, mental power is the key to maintaining the source force, and when the mental power is not enough, the source power will merge with the body.

In other words, he has to be able to extend his spiritual power outward, you must know that this is a patent that can only be enjoyed by magicians or high-level knights, and it is difficult to achieve it at his level.

But things are often unexpected, and it may have something to do with his identity as a traverser, his spiritual power far exceeds that of a person of the same rank, and it really made him successful!

Looking at the crystal source power at his fingertips, Ryan smiled with satisfaction, although he failed eight times during the practice, but fortunately, he didn't waste much.

Because he applied five drops of it to the torso, he also unexpectedly found that the effect of superimposing the source power has increased significantly, although it is not as exaggerated as five times, but it is also a lot stronger.

The reason why there is no further stacking is that the stacking effect is no longer obvious at the fifth drop.

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

Ryan looked at the drop of source power over and over again, and it didn't seem to be anything special except for the majestic magic power, but he didn't know if it would be effective for external use.

"Knight Allen, it's up to you to die for this great experiment. If you are unfortunate enough to be killed, I will definitely report you according to the death in battle, and your family will receive a generous pension. ”

Ryan pretended to draw a cross, then dismantled the strip of cloth and dripped the source power on his wound, quietly observing the reaction of the wound.

Poor Alan didn't know that he had become a guinea pig, he only felt a surge of power rush into his body, and then the wound began to itch and squirm......

Frowning and observing for a while, Ryan noticed that Alan's wound was slowly growing pink granulations.

"Great, it has an effect, so the value of the source force has risen greatly." Ryan immediately smiled, and dropped three more drops in succession before stopping.

He didn't expect this to cure Allen, because it would be so appalling that he just had to hang his life and stick to the priest in Barna City.

"Knight Allen, you must remember my selfless dedication, a drop of source power will count you as a hundred Jindler."

In Lane's words, Allen was saddled with a huge debt of up to 400 Kindler.

Allen's heart: "I thank you, or you would have let me die......"

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Early the next morning

A ray of sunlight pierced through the heavy clouds and sprinkled on the Kuwaiti snowfields, and today was a great day for the creatures of the land.

The heavy snow and howling winds that have been flying all day have lost their usual arrogance and have begun to become tender.

Ryan woke up from his meditation state, and the effect of the source force was very good, and the injuries between the ribs no longer affected the combat power. Eren was in a much better condition than last night, and had already retreated under the scythe of death.

"Ham."

Ham and the others had been guarding Ryan since they had taken the oath to him, and had taken turns guarding outside all night last night, and since they hadn't disturbed Ryan, he didn't say anything.

Ham entered the tent and handed Ryan a glass of hot snow water while informing him of the good weather outside.

"Thank you, Lord of Light, for your protection." Ryan replied casually that he did not believe in the so-called all-knowing and all-powerful God preached by the church, but it did not prevent him from talking about proving that he was a pan-believer, which would provide him with a lot of convenience.

"Command the camp, and if God's protection continues, then we will be able to enter the majestic city of Bana today and enjoy the wine, fruits, and vegetables!

It's up to you to take care of Knight Allen for the rest of the journey, you know? Ryan rubbed the ring in his hand and said slowly.

"Obey your orders, Your Excellency......"

Soon, the team set out on the return journey again, and the good weather boosted the morale of the soldiers, and some even took the lead in singing a ballad:

(There are three crows perched on the tree, down, down, down, down.)

They couldn't be darker anymore, and they had fluff......

There was a knight who was killed under his shield, with a down.

His hounds lay at his feet, and their masters took such good care of them...... ）

In the midst of the enthusiastic singing, a majestic city appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it was the city of Bana, one of the most important towns of the Andes in the snowy fields of Kuwait.

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 they could reach the city, an arrow made of fine iron stuck in front of Ryan as if it had eyes.

The shaft of the arrow was lost in the snow, leaving only the pitch-black arrow feathers to tremble.

Ryan's eyes are slight, and he can still have such precision and strength from three hundred meters away, he already knows who it is, and Zhu Ma said loudly: "Excuse me, it's Aisen. Sir Powell? Commander of the 3rd Battalion and 7th Infantry Brigade, Ryan Brown. Thunder. Black salutes you. ”

"Do you mean Sir Eisen, the first archer in Barna City?" Ham exclaimed, and Ryan felt his eyes sparkle with stars.

But this is normal, after all, it is a high-ranking knight with the title of [Night Falcon], and a star knight who has the number of enemies killed in the whole legion. 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 rolled in, mixed with the murderous aura of Jin Ge's iron horse, which was breathtaking.

"Sir, my longbow was lost on the battlefield, and besides, it's not a good place to test your progress." Ryan smiled bitterly and spread his hands, if the arrows are released here, if they are used as sieges, won't they have to be shot into a sieve?

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

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