CHAPTER 248: CHAPTER 163: A WORLD WHERE MIGHT MAKES RIGHT

The current conditions are limited.

If some red dot scopes could be produced, Lynn could turn every archer into a divine archer!

Listening to Lynn’s explanation, Red’s eyes clearly brightened.

He exclaimed in amazement, "Master Lynn, this proposal is truly fantastic, why didn’t I think of it!"

Saying this, Red felt a bit lost, and his words were filled with apology, "Sorry, Master, I got a bit too excited."

Lynn smiled calmly, "You should understand better than I how to implement it specifically."

Red pondered for a while, and finally nodded heavily, "Master, then I..."

Lynn replied, "Go ahead."

With Lynn’s permission, Ray quickly withdrew, and soon called a few people and headed towards the training ground.

Lynn glanced a few times and was about to leave.

Upon hearing the constant ’whoosh whoosh whoosh’ sounds of arrows in his ears, he became interested.

Lynn stepped towards the archery area.

The archers, who were training in batches, stopped their actions immediately upon seeing Lynn approaching.

Standing straight, their words were filled with respect and awe as they called out ’Lord Lynn’.

Lynn nodded slightly in response and was about to pick up a nearby longbow.

The soldier in charge of supervision immediately handed over a well-maintained longbow and arrow.

"Master, you’ll find this one more comfortable to use."

Lynn accepted it without hesitation, left hand holding the longbow, right hand grasping the arrow.

Under the gaze of all the archers on the training field, the longbow which required a pull of one hundred and thirty pounds was fully drawn instantly.

Buzz!

The immense power of the fully drawn bowstring caused the whole string to tremble and emit a strange noise.

Lynn’s sight passed through the bowstring, arrow tip, and ultimately focused on the target over fifty meters away.

Whoosh!

Lynn’s right fingers released, and the triangular armor-piercing arrow emitted a sharp whistling sound as it swiftly shot towards the target.

Thud!

In a low, deep sound, the triangular armor-piercing arrow was fully embedded in the target!

The archers, initially curious, were instantly overtaken by shock.

From picking up the bow and arrow to shooting, and hitting the target within mere two or three seconds.

Even the arrow penetrated deep into the target!

What level of archery is this?

What kind of power?

Lynn paid no mind to their expressions, step by step retreating.

At a hundred meters away, Lynn extended his right hand.

The soldier who had handed him the bow and arrow quickly grasped the situation and promptly picked up a quiver, jogging to Lynn’s side.

Placing the quiver at his feet, the soldier pulled out an arrow with his right hand and handed it to Lynn with both hands.

Lynn took the arrow and quickly placed it on the longbow with his right hand.

Skillfully drawing the bow again, aiming, releasing!

Whoosh!

The triangular armor-piercing arrow emitted a sharp sound again, shooting towards the same target.

Thud!

The triangular armor-piercing arrow hit the bullseye again accurately!

The arrow penetrated half deep!

The soldiers who stood in place had already forgotten about Red’s previous instruction to ’train independently’.

They widened their eyes watching their lord, their Master Lynn engaging in archery.

From a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, he still hit the bullseye precisely.

Lynn felt slightly satisfied, stepping back further.

Upon reaching one hundred and fifty meters from the target, he stopped.

As Lynn extended his right hand again, the soldiers swiftly handed him another arrow.

Lynn took it, drew the bow again, with it fully drawn.

Whoosh~

Thud!

The change in shooting distance slightly elongated the arrow’s sound of flight.

Yet under the watchful gaze of all soldiers, the triangular armor-piercing arrow still struck the target accurately!

At this moment, their eyes were wide open, even mouths agape, completely unaware.

Faint murmurs began to emerge from a few mouths.

"Is this... is this Master Lynn?"

"Hit the bullseye at fifty meters, hit the bullseye at one hundred meters, still hit the bullseye at one hundred and fifty meters!"

"Yes, a distance of one hundred and fifty meters... The bullseye is only a tiny dot, I can’t even see it clearly, yet Master Lynn still hits it!"

"..."

Then, when they saw Lynn hit the target from one hundred and fifty meters, they continued to retreat.

Their faces were increasingly shocked.

"Master Lynn... is he going for a two-hundred-meter shot?"

"This... can you even see the bullseye from two hundred meters?"

"I tried looking before, and I could only see the target..."

"No way? Is Master Lynn really trying?"

"If he doesn’t hit the bullseye, just hitting the target would be okay, but if he misses..."

"He’s Master Lynn, isn’t he worried about losing face?"

"..."

Arriving at the two-hundred-meter mark, Lynn stopped.

His gaze looked far ahead.

Two hundred meters, seemingly not far.

If an average person runs, they’d get there in twenty-five seconds.

But in Lynn’s sight, the target had become just a small spot.

Not to mention the bullseye, which was originally less than eight centimeters!

Lynn’s right hand reached out to the accompanying soldier once more.

The soldier hesitated a bit but ultimately handed Lynn an arrow.

Unable to resist, he said, "Master Lynn, hitting the bullseye from one hundred and fifty meters is already incredible..."

Taking the arrow, Lynn curiously looked at the soldier without saying a word.

The soldier immediately knelt on the ground, "Apologies, Master Lynn, I spoke out of turn, please punish me."

Lynn replied, "No matter, rise."

The soldier, with some trepidation, slowly stood up after receiving permission.

Lynn glanced around; all the soldiers in the training ground had stopped.

They were looking at him from afar with faces full of admiration.

Lynn understood that if he stopped now, he would become the object of worship for these archers.

His three arrows would be remembered by these archers for a lifetime.

Even become a topic over tea!

"Is he a Divine Archer? I have to mention the real Divine Archer—our lord, Master Lynn!"

"From fifty meters, driving a Triangular Armor-Piercing Arrow straight through the bullseye!"

"From one hundred meters, it went halfway into the bullseye."

"From one hundred and fifty meters, it pierced accurately into the bullseye."

If he misses from two hundred meters, his image would surely be affected.

But Lynn didn’t care!

Reaching for the Triangular Armor-Piercing Arrow from the soldier, Lynn immediately nocked it on the bowstring, the longbow instantly at full draw.

Whoosh!

He slightly felt the strength and direction of the wind, took a deep breath.

As he exhaled the warm air from his abdomen, Lynn’s right fingers released, and the Triangular Armor-Piercing Arrow shot forward instantly.

Across the entire training ground, all the soldiers’ eyes followed the direction of the arrow fired by Lynn.

The training ground was already at a distance from the town, an undisturbed and relatively quiet place.

After Lynn shot this arrow, the soldiers even forgot how to breathe.

The training ground was so silent, you could hear a pin drop!

Crack!

Thunk!

Because there were arrows previously shot by Lynn on the target.

But the Triangular Armor-Piercing Arrow fired lastly by Lynn forcibly broke and knocked down those arrows, embedding firmly into the target.

A soldier responsible for announcing the target results hurried up to check.

His voice was full of excitement as he shouted, "Bullseye!"

Hearing the soldier’s shout, waves of excited cheers and applause for Lynn echoed through the training ground.

Looking at these excited soldiers, their faces flushed, Lynn couldn’t help but smile.

Just as he had imagined before.

If he hadn’t fired this last arrow, he would become a topic of conversation for these soldiers in the future.

"Master Lynn is a Divine Archer, I witnessed it with my own eyes."

But now, not only did he shoot this arrow.

He also broke all the previous arrows and accurately hit the bullseye!

This arrow was enough to awe everyone present.

This arrow was enough to conquer them deeply!

To the point of reverence!

Lynn glanced at the soldiers, indeed, their loyalty had reached as high as 97%!

This is a world that reveres the strong, where strength is respected!