Volume 1 Chapter 149 Lynch's Research, Paul, Level 150 Earth Crusader

What will happen when your body is washed by strange magic and fighting spirit?

It's like standing there while being hit by magic or combat skills.

This was the situation Paul found himself in at this time.

Lynch used compressed earth magic and fighting spirit to wash Paul's body.

Under Lynch's control, the magic power solidified Paul's flesh and blood bit by bit, strengthening his body's affinity to the earth's attributes. With his other hand, he used the fighting spirit to stabilize the magic power, and used the earth's fighting spirit to help Paul increase the activity of the flesh and blood destroyed during the magic power recovery period.

If someone saw such a crazy behavior, it would definitely give them a chill.

This is simply murder.

Lynchs didn't think this was murderous at all, because the content of the book he had just read, "A Fool's Fantasy about Magic Knowledge", although it seemed like a fantasy, was very feasible.

Even some of the magical conjectures and structures of the techniques are similar to some of the structures seen on his own super divine puppet.

Although there are many immature aspects, Lynch thinks it is feasible.

So Lynch tried.

He was twenty percent sure.

As for Paul...he didn't care. Even if Paul was killed, as long as it didn't take more than three seconds, Lynch could still pick him up from the ground and use resurrection magic to save him.

At most, it's just missing some arms and legs. At worst, we can add some magic props to it in the future.

"ah!!!"

Paul was still screaming, his mind was in a mess, and inside his body, it seemed as if thousands of troops were running wildly.

He had fainted, then woke up in pain, and fainted again...

Lynch was sweating profusely as he was transforming Paul's body. His brows were furrowed, and his mind was full of magic research.

Paul's screams were shrill, and the Smiling People, the Dwarves and the Goblins at work also responded.

Seeing Lynch and Paul inside the magic circle, seemingly doing some magic research, they all showed envy on their faces.

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's not disturb Mr. and Paul here." Marcus sighed and shouted, "Paul has been working hard recently. This is Mr.'s reward to Paul. As long as everyone works hard, they can also get Mr.'s reward."

After hearing what Marcus said, everyone scattered in all directions excitedly and worked even harder.

Although they didn't understand what Lynch was doing to Paul, they could sense that things were not simple just from the terrifying magical aura.

Marcus looked at Paul and Lynch deeply, gritted his teeth and murmured: "I must work hard to get the reward from the gentleman!"

After saying this, he quickly flew towards the south of the Land of God's Grace again.

There, is a tribe of the Winged People!

Time passed slowly, and Paul's body became stronger and stronger in this short period of time. Some of his wounds, under the impact of Lynch's magic and fighting spirit, scabbed over again, and then began to become smooth!

Paul stopped screaming.

Lynch was sweating profusely and outputting like crazy.

After a long time, Lynch let out a long breath and withdrew his hand.

The magic circle on the ground also lost its light. Lynch stood up and slowly used detection magic to look at Paul lying on the ground, with a look of joy on his face.

Paul-Level 150-Earth Crusader!

"Success!" Lin Qi suddenly swung his fist towards the void: "The human body is a temple, and every internal organ, every inch of muscle, and every drop of blood in the body are holy objects that constitute this temple. Magic power and fighting spirit are just items that make the temple stronger. The temple is the most important. As long as we can let the magic power and fighting spirit enter the temple without suddenly destroying the temple, it will become stronger. In other words, it means that we can become stronger!"

Lynch ran to the grass, picked up the book "A Fool's Fantasy about Magic Knowledge", and put it in his arms with great care.

"Damn it, who said this was written by a fool? He is actually a genius!" Lin Qi laughed excitedly.

Lynch even forgot about the extinguished fire and the charred beast.

[I'm fucking unemployed? Who the fuck wrote this book of magic knowledge? ]

The system roared wildly in Lynch's soul.

"Um..."

Suddenly, a groan was heard.

Paul slowly opened his eyes. It was already dark.

He only remembered the horrific torture he had suffered, which made him wonder if he had secretly roasted one when he had recently captured a giant wolf in the Osdena Forest and was discovered by Mr. Nicholas, so he was punished?

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

He seemed to feel that his body had become infinitely stronger.

He slowly raised his hand and saw the strong muscles and smooth skin on his forearm.

"This...is this my hand?" Paul blinked twice, and when he clenched his fist slightly, there was a sound of air bursting!

With a little effort, a yellow light curtain rose above him.

He was sure that he had become stronger.

This is an extraordinary power!

Then he heard Lynch's laughter.

He immediately understood that this was not a punishment at all.

That was simply a reward from his great master, Mr. Nicholas, because he saw that he had been working very hard recently!

But, isn’t this reward too generous?

How is it possible to do such a thing?

However, now is not the time to think about these things. He doesn't care whether this is a dream or not. Even if it is a dream, he needs to be grateful.

He quickly crawled towards where Lin Qi was, tears streaming down his face: "Wuwu, sir, that's great. Although this is a dream, it must be a beautiful dream. Thank you sir for giving me extraordinary power. That's great sir. In the future, even if you want me to lead the troops to attack my territory, I will fight for you."

Lynch came back from his joy and looked at Paul, who was crying and seemed to be wiping his tears with his robe. He suddenly lost interest and kicked Paul away.

"Get lost if you have nothing to do. I still have research to do!" After glaring at Paul, Lynch immediately lay on the grass, with paper and pen in his hands, and began to record the results of this research.

"...This isn't a dream? Really?"

Paul was kicked to the ground. He kept blinking his eyes, looking at the big footprint on his chest and feeling the pain in his body. He was stunned.

After being stunned for a long time, his empty eyes finally came back to normal. He didn't know what to feel, and he sat on the ground without any reaction.

Then he knelt down far away from Lynch, kowtowed to him repeatedly, with tears streaming down his face.

Morning is approaching.

All the people in the Land of Grace gathered around where Lynch and Paul were.

They sensed Paul's presence and were dumbfounded.

"Paul...has he become an extraordinary strong man?"

"Where's his scar? Am I still asleep?"

"The gentleman has been writing since last night... and Paul has been kneeling..."

"......"