Ryan smiled helplessly: "Of course, I will take you three arrows." It's just that I think you need to let us go in now before I can listen to your teachings. ”

The team behind him instantly boiled.

"Lord Ryan said he was going to take the [Night Falcon Knight] three arrows, oh my God, I heard you right!"

"Of course, you didn't, Lord Ryan is really ......"

Listening to the heated discussion behind him, Ryan had to smile bitterly and shake his head, Eisen's three arrows are not so easy to catch, and he can press Ryan to the ground and rub it every time.

"Let's go into town!"

Hearing Eisen's voice again, this time there was obviously a hint of anger, which made everyone suddenly shiver.

After a series of cross-examinations, inspections, and verifications, this patchwork team finally entered Bana City.

The abundant slashes earned them the praise of the guards, but they obviously didn't recognize the head of Viscount Cather, and thought it was an ordinary slash.

If they find out the truth, Ryan will probably be barricaded at the gates......

Barna City is a military town, and it was snatched from the Andes, so it is not so prosperous, and it lacks a trace of fireworks.

Ryan first climbed the city wall to visit his archery instructor, but Eisen just glanced at him coldly and said indifferently: "Go and solve your trivial matters first, and come to the shooting range to see me before the sun sets the horizon." ”

Ryan only agreed, and seeing that the sun was already halfway gone, he hurriedly resigned and left.

He still has a lot of things to do, the first is to find a priest to treat a certain unlucky man!

Ryan summoned Ham and told him to restrain the soldiers and not allow anyone to leave until he returned. Because their exploits this time were too special, and without the testimony of the nobles, it would be difficult for them to get matching exploits.

He then takes Leyson with Orm and the hapless Alan to start looking for the priest.

Lane had lived in Barna City for nearly two years, and he knew the structure of the city for a long time, and soon he was in the only church in the city.

As the missionary body of the Holy See of the Holy Light, this kind of church is basically spread over the seven eastern countries, responsible for propagating the teachings of the Holy See of the Holy Light, and is also the "hospital" of this world.

The priest's mastery of the Holy Light Divine Technique is the most effective in purifying and healing, which is a little worse than even the occult magicians who are also proficient in healing and healing.

The church occupies a small area, with a round vault, similar to the Romanesque style church of the Blue Star, and is covered with elaborate crosses that stand high, majestic and holy.

Standing at the door stood four somewhat lazy paladins, dressed in ornate and elaborate full-covered armor, handsome and majestic.

Seeing the arrival of Ryan and the others, they stood a little more serious and looked unusually focused.

Ryan was not interested in these flamboyantly dressed fancy shelves, although the Holy See had a large number of Holy Light warriors, they had not experienced war in hundreds of years, and they had long since lost the qualities of a warrior.

Walk straight down the gravel path to the prayer area, where the church's only pastor reads the Bible and spreads the message.

"Long time no see, Pastor Karina, I need your help."

Ryan knew Pastor Karina well, after all, he didn't come here often.

Karina was about twenty years old, with long blond hair, a pair of eyes that looked very clear and calm, and beautiful cheeks that made her heart pound, but the wide priest's robe covered her proud figure.

"It's been a long time since I saw Sir Lane, may the Lord protect you."

Karina nodded slightly, and then said, "I see in you the added iniquity, sir, you should come to the Lord and confess, and He will forgive your sins." ”

The corners of Ryan's mouth twitched inadvertently, fart sin, I believe you are a ghost.

It's just that now I have a request for someone.

He cooperated with a repentant expression and said, "Oh, I will confess my sins to the Lord." But Pastor Karina, please heal my poor companion before you do so, who has been wounded in the defense of justice. ”

The beautiful priest nodded, picked up the cross on her chest, closed her eyes, and murmured, "Lord, free your devout believers from pain and sickness......

The cross in her hand began to glow with a hazy golden light, making her as holy and beautiful as an angel, and Allen's wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye......

Ryan glanced away and walked into the confessional room, where he would make him confess every time he came to the priest, and he had long been familiar with it.

Sitting down on the cushion, in front of him was a basin of water, on which Ryan's handsome face was clearly reflected, his golden curly hair looked heroic, and his blue pupils were matched with sharp eyes, which was trustworthy.

casually counted a few of his "crimes" in front of the basin, and then took out a piece of Kindler and threw it into the box next to the basin, which was the price and "dedication" he paid for his sins.

The reason why I invested so much was because it was also included in Karina's shooting fee.

There is a limit to the number of times a priest can perform a divine technique per day, not to mention this kind of extremely energy-consuming [healing divine technique].

Apparently, Karina was very satisfied with his "dedication", and after treating Ellen, she sent them outside the church herself.

"May the Lord bless you!"

With the blessing of the beautiful priest, Ryan returned to the soldiers' gathering place, and since Alan had not yet woken up, Ryan temporarily placed him in an inn and was taken care of by Ham.

Next, he was going to visit his immediate boss, Chels. Viscount Marton was looking forward to what the look on his face would be when he knew that he had killed Viscount Cather, who had beaten him in the head.

A few clever soldiers were ordered, and the captured heads came to the castle that served as the temporary legion headquarters, and through a series of complicated reports and audits, Ryan was finally allowed to enter alone.

Even Viscount Cather and the sorcerer's heads were not allowed to be brought in, but they were allowed to bring their swords and magic staffs, as well as their banners.

It's a strange rule, it's hard to understand.

Under the leadership of the guards, Ryan walked through the long corridor, the dark and damp mixed with the smell of decay made Ryan frown deeply, he really didn't understand that these nobles liked to live in this kind of damp and old castle, not afraid of rheumatism?

"Sir, the Viscount is waiting for you in the hall, please enter by yourself." The guard led him to a door and said respectfully.

Pushing open the ornate door, the lavishly decorated and bright hall appeared before Lane, stepping on the soft carpet, and soon a beautiful maid came up to take what was in his hands.

Directly in front of the hall sat a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking down at something, he had long black hair that was different from ordinary people, handsome and majestic, unlike the average big-bellied nobleman, he was very strong and powerful.

Beside him stood a man in a mage's robe, his face full of pride.

Ryan stepped forward and gave a knightly salute, and in passing expressed his respect for his boss.

"Praise be to you, Great Frontier Keeper, Pioneer Lord, Lyndon Eagle, Master of the Marton Family, Commander of the Third Legion, Viscount Chels.

And you, Mage Mochi, may the Lady of Magic bless you. ”

Hearing his voice, Chels calmly raised his head, a pair of falcon-like eyes staring at Ryan.

He said indifferently, "Sir Lane, you'd better give me a reason to delay my time!" ”

……