Archer's Adventure Manual

In the dream, Loran followed his Uncle Clyde to the bustling capital city of "Platase".

Loran was filled with doubt and surprise. He had returned to that familiar dream again, as if he would always return here after falling asleep, just like in a novel, picking up where he left off.

At this moment, he and Uncle Clyde had arrived in the capital city of Plassen, the place where Loran trained when he was young.

Loran wanted to end this dream state, but found that he couldn't. To end the dream, he had to stay awake, and staying awake meant he couldn't get rest.

He was forced to conform to the development of the story within this little dream.

However, this is not a bad thing for Loran. Sleep time is a necessary cost, and now he can actually do other things while sleeping. Just being able to think about things here is already very valuable!

Everything in dreams is fake, and Loran no longer cares about various interpersonal problems. If he doesn't like someone, he'll just slap them across the face. Just thinking about it is so satisfying!

No no no!

Loran shook his head; he finally understood why those villagers had fallen into depravity.

He was still able to maintain a clear mind and found the dream very enjoyable, let alone the villagers who had weaker mental fortitude. After all, who would refuse to be the protagonist of a wish-fulfillment novel?

"Loran, once we're inside the city, I'll meet with a highly respected local nobleman and ask him to help you find a position as an archer's assistant. You must make a good impression, understand?"

"I'm speaking very seriously," Clyde said.

Lorraine nodded. "Okay, no problem!"

What he is experiencing now is what the original owner, Loran, experienced. Even with the strongest memory, he wouldn't remember all the details of the past stories.

Using dreams to review Loran's life memories is also a pretty good option.

After meeting the nobleman, through Clyde's connections, Lorraine was successfully sent to the shooting range at the castle manor, where his task was to serve as an assistant to a nobleman's son.

According to Clyde, this nobleman's archery skills are superb, and he never misses a shot. Becoming his assistant will definitely allow Loran to learn something truly valuable.

Loran sat at the shooting range for a long time, but the nobleman's son with superb archery skills never came.

He was getting restless. Even though he was supposed to be sleeping, he was still feeling bored!

Then he saw a few training bows on the shooting range, so he picked them up and practiced.

"call out!"

The arrow flew out at high speed and hit the bullseye precisely.

Loran felt the familiar sensation of drawing the bowstring and raised his eyebrows slightly. "That's right, where else is he drawing a bow?"

Even if it was in a dream, the archery experience he gained was still very real.

Why didn't he use this dream to improve his archery skills?

"Precision Shot!" Loran tried activating the skill.

He was then surprised to find that within 20 meters, the arrows hit their targets without any problem; his skill had worked.

This means he can not only hone his archery skills, but also practice and enhance his abilities!

Loran seemed to have discovered a new continent. In the long night, he had many more hours to practice than during the day, and he could focus on improving his archery skills here!

From this perspective, this dream can be considered a cheat code!

Loran was engrossed in his bow and arrow, while behind him stood a man who was already dumbfounded.

That's right, he was the nobleman's son, and he was the one who offered Loran the position of archer assistant.

However, he was now completely impressed by Loran's archery skills. He knew perfectly well that Loran's empty titles were just for show and that he was not really capable.

But how could he not be shocked that this young man in front of him, who was still so young, could actually hit the target every time?

Loran finished his archery practice with great enthusiasm. When he turned around, he saw the dumbfounded nobleman.

The nobleman's son spoke first, "Hello, my name is Myrt. Your archery skills were truly remarkable; I admire you greatly. May I ask which noble family you belong to?"

Loran scratched his head and replied with a Buddhist-like attitude of not wanting to cause trouble: "Well, I'm not a nobleman. My name is Loran. I'm here to be an archery assistant for a nobleman, but he doesn't seem to be here, so I practiced at the shooting range by myself for a while."

Mylt was startled and exclaimed in astonishment, "You said you're Loran?! My archer assistant?! Good heavens, this is truly unbelievable..."

Loran was taken aback. "You...you're that noble gentleman?"

"That's right! But now I'm your archery assistant! Please teach me archery!"

Loran: "?!"

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The next morning, Loran stretched and felt refreshed.

He actually practiced archery all night in his dream.

Even so, he felt nothing at all. Loran really loved this dream that suddenly appeared like a TV series and was controllable.

Although there may be some negative aspects involved, at least for now, it seems that Loran is getting positive feedback from this, which is already quite good.

Today, Loran went to Old Smith's blacksmith shop again to collect a batch of arrows.

Old Smith warmly welcomed Lorraine and handed him the newly made arrows to examine.

"These are arrows that have been lightweighted. In your opinion, these arrows weigh only one-third of a regular arrow," Old Smith exclaimed.

After Old Smith raised the issue of arrow weight on that day, Lorraine tried to think of some ways to solve the problem.

Ordinary arrows, with iron arrowheads and solid shafts, are robust and powerful, making them the best choice for those seeking quality on the battlefield.

However, this also means an increase in load. Carrying just a dozen or so more will greatly affect the ranger's agility.

And often these richly equipped arrows are completely unnecessary; those fragile goblins can be killed even with stone arrows.

Sending high-quality iron-tipped arrows to kill these weak goblins is a losing proposition, because losses are inevitable during the shooting process, and these losses are completely outweighed by the gains.

So Loran came up with an idea: to work on the iron content of the arrowheads and to choose lighter and cheaper wood for the shafts.

This reduced the power of the arrows but also lightened the load, and these arrows were more than enough to deal with ordinary goblins or kobolds.

When encountering a more troublesome opponent like a strong goblin, then use high-quality arrows to achieve the most efficient use of arrows.

Loran took the arrows, examined them carefully, and tried them out. He then realized that Old Smith had realized his idea.

"Mr. Smith, I truly admire your talent!"