Become a knight starting with synthesized entries.

The silver rapier, adorned with gold patterns, subtly exudes a noble air without being ostentatious.

It has the same style as the Flowing Silver Armor.

Noticing this, and looking at Heather's shoulder armor, it's almost a lighter version of the shoulder armor section of the Silver Armor.

Heather suddenly stood up, her movements very light, her knees slightly bent, and she landed silently off the high wall.

She walked up to Luo An.

Luo An smelled a faint fragrance.

"The rest of you can leave."

"Luan Yunina, you stay."

"Yes." Pétain immediately bowed, after all, he also worked under Heather.

He then quickly left.

As he passed Heather, Pétain turned back and looked at Roan with pity.

Luo An curled his lip. Could this guy in front of him be even more detestable than a dragon?

Although he didn't really care, Luo An quickly stood at attention and saluted.

"I have met you, Lord Heather Lowton."

Just as Luo An raised his fist to his chest, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, and he couldn't lift his hand at all, even though he was halfway through the greeting.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, my hand isn't very good." Roan had no choice but to lower his arm.

"Um."

Heather glanced at Roan and said calmly:

"A knight who can survive by bathing in dragon's blood must possess not only luck, but also a strong and unyielding will."

"Roan Yunina, well done."

Pack your things and go home. I'll prepare a reward for you.

After saying that, Heather turned around and walked towards the unconscious Red Dragon.

This seemingly aloof guy is surprisingly gentle.

I thought there would be trouble.

But Heather was surprisingly easy to communicate with.

Luo An breathed a slight sigh of relief, but immediately thought of Lord Levi, who washed away all his previous lapse in concentration.

Despite the pain, Luo An ran towards the wounded soldiers' camp.

At some unknown time, a group of Lorton's Guards, dressed in brand-new armor, had arrived at Riverview Village and were treating wounded soldiers and villagers.

Following the guard's directions, Luo An found the makeshift medical tent.

A makeshift shed made of a few old canvases and branches, drafty on all sides, with light coming from a single kerosene lamp hanging in the center.

Ya Yang was also there, kneeling beside Levi's, her hands pressed against his bare chest.

His lips moved as he chanted the [Restoration Spell].

Luo An came to Levi's side.

Even after seeing Levi's injuries, looking at Levi again...

Luo An's eyelids were still twitching.

Levi's shoulder had completely collapsed.

Fragments of armor were embedded in the blurred flesh. In the pale firelight, one could almost see Levi's beating heart.

If not a knight, or even a knight with the name of "noble".

He probably died from an infection of his wounds while he was in custody.

Luo An silently squatted down to the side.

Ya Yang's face was also deathly pale.

[Restoration Spell] Halfway through the incantation, Ya Yang suddenly covered her mouth, turned her head to one side, arched her back, and let out a retching sound.

"Feel sorry."

Ya Yang spoke softly, "Levi's miserable state is really unsettling."

Patting her face, Ya Yang began chanting the [Restoration] spell again, while carefully plucking the fragments out with tweezers.

With each fragment pulled out, a faint flush would appear on Levi's pale face.

It would be better if he fell into a coma at this moment.

Luo An felt extremely guilty.

If he were stronger or more skilled, Levi's injury wouldn't have been so severe.

Without even daring to sigh, Luo An chanted a restoration spell and carefully pulled out the armor fragments.

After a long while, the two finally managed to remove the visible fragments of armor mixed in with the flesh and blood.

The two singers had reached their limit.

Even so, Levi's eyes remained tightly closed, clearly in great pain.

Such injuries cannot be healed by rehabilitative techniques.

Just then, the tent flap was suddenly lifted, and Pétain quietly entered, carefully took out a gemstone, and spoke with delight.

"Levi's saved! Heather gave me a Mother's Tear that contains the miracle of the Great Restoration Spell!"

Upon hearing this, Luo An quickly stood up and made room for Bei Dan.

Immediately, Roan held his breath, watching as Pedal took out the gem and carefully placed it on Levi's chest.

As the gemstone was placed against her chest, it suddenly emitted a rich golden light, incredibly bright yet remarkably gentle.

Golden light enveloped Levi's face, giving it a healthy flush.

Immediately, Levi's injured flesh began to grow slowly at a visible rate.

It quickly enveloped Levi's open chest.

Under Luo An's expectant gaze, the golden light suddenly dimmed and slowly dissipated.

The Great Restoration Spell only restored Levi's right shoulder.

The entire arm on the right shoulder has not recovered.

"How could this be?" Pétain asked in disbelief.

"The Greater Restoration spell isn't enough? I'll go ask Heather for another gem!"

"No!" Ya Yang called out to Bei Dan.

"That's not the reason."

"The Great Restoration Spell can only do this much. It can repair wounds, broken bones, and eyes, but it can't grow an arm out of thin air."

Where did Lord Levi's hand go? If we find it, we can put it back on.

Roan and Pétain exchanged a glance.

Levi's hand was swallowed by the dragon.

The only hope is to kill the dragon and search its stomach.

If we're lucky, we might be able to find Levi's arm.

No, it can definitely be found. Lord Levi possesses the name "Noble," making it difficult for gastric juices to reach his arm.

Hurry, there's still hope for Levi's.

After a moment of silence, just as Luo An was about to leave the tent, Levi suddenly coughed up blood.

"Well----!"

"Luo An! Is that you?" Levi tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them at all.

"I heard your voice. Are you alright? Dragon, dragon, there's a dragon here."

"Lord Levi!"

"Levi's! You're awake?"

Ya Yang and Pétain pounced on Levi at the same time.

"Don't move! You're still injured. If you move, the wound will tear."

Luo An quickly went to Levi's side as well.

"It is I, Mr. Levi."

"Ugh—" Levi groaned in pain, his eyes tightly shut, unable to open them no matter what he did.

"Why can't I see? Why can't I feel anything in my body?"

Ya Yang quickly said, "It's alright, you're just too tired, Mr. Levi. Please rest for a while, you'll feel better."

Halfway through her sentence, Ya Yang covered her mouth, unable to bear continuing.

"Don't worry, Mr. Levi, you'll be alright," Roan finally said.

"Don't worry, there are no more dragons. Lord Heather has come and killed the dragon."

"Heather?" Levi breathed a sigh of relief.

"She actually came."

"Well, at least you guys are alright. That damn thing was really something," Levi cursed.

"Levi's, don't worry, Roan and I are no slouch either, we almost killed the dragon," Pétain interjected.

"You should be proud that your men, me, and Roan, killed the dragon at Tea Time!"

"Furthermore, Luo An bathed in dragon's blood!"

"What?!"

Levi looked up in surprise, instinctively searching for Roan.

"Heavens! Bathed in dragon blood! I now have a dragon-blooded knight under my command."

"Haha! Luo An, as expected of you." Levi's laughter was interrupted by a cough that started to hurt.