Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"Join your companions here in six months."

An old voice sounded in his ears, and Weilin subconsciously looked up at the space, only to see a ray of light passing through the air and falling into the unknown space.

"It is a blessing that I can see the Sword Saint of Dawn up close in my lifetime!"

Hearing Crest's sigh, Weilin subconsciously nodded in agreement.

Since the Glorious Age, there have been only eighty-seven World Legends who have ascended to the throne. Sixty-five of them were born in the plane of Ilaria, twenty were born in the satellite worlds, and the remaining two were from the astral realm.

As for the fact that Kyle was valued by the Dawn Sword Master and taken away to be taught together with Celeste for three months, Weilin was not at all surprised.

"Welin, let's go."

"kindness."

Weilin came to his senses, followed Kleist, left the town and headed for the provincial capital of Knas Province.

As night fell, the two landed outside the city.

As we entered the city, what came into view was a desolate scene. People walking back and forth were in a hurry with frightened looks on their faces, as if they were afraid of something.

With doubts, Weilin sensed a small area and found that the block composed of low houses was in chaos and there was basically no order.

As we walked into the city, we saw more and more pedestrians and patrolling soldiers.

"stop."

In front of a city wall, a high-level bronze warrior shouted loudly.

The soldiers guarding on both sides of the city gate drew their swords and looked at the two men with vigilance.

Arriving in front of Crest and Verin, the city gate officer warned them sternly: "The area ahead is for the nobility. Non-nobles, clergy, and servants are not allowed to enter."

A gleam of light flashed in Kleist's eyes, instantly confusing all the twenty or so soldiers in front of him.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Kleist and Verin passed through the city gate and entered the aristocratic district of the provincial capital of Knas Province.

Stepping into the block, Crest waved his hands and patted himself, transforming into a dress.

Upon seeing this, Weilin used the art of transformation to disguise himself as a guard.

Looking at Weilin's outfit, Crest smiled helplessly, but did not force Weilin to change his appearance.

Entering the noble district, the magic lamps erected on both sides of the street emit colorful light, dispelling the darkness, lighting up the surroundings, and reflecting a prosperous scene.

On the stone-paved avenue, people coming and going were dressed in distinct categories: most of the nobles wore formal attire, servants wore grey cloth, and guards wore leather armor with long swords at their waists. As for the inner attire, it was very casual.

"what do you think?"

Hearing Crest's question, Weilin replied in a low voice: "Golden exterior, rotten interior."

"As expected of a lord who governs a region, your observation ability is strong." Crest replied with a smile.

"You're too kind." Weilin responded politely.

"The banquet should be starting soon. I'll take you in for a big meal first."

After saying this, Crest strode forward.

Hearing this, Weilin felt a little confused, but when he thought that Crest was a legendary fortune teller, it seemed very reasonable.

After crossing the street, the two came to a manor in the city.

The two silver-armored guards guarding the gate of the manor saw Crest and Weilin, beat their chests and saluted, and then said, "Sir, please show us the invitation."

Upon hearing this, Crest reached deep into his bosom and pulled out a "leaf".

When the two silver-armored guards saw the golden invitation in Crest's hand, they immediately made way and said respectfully, "Sir, please come in."

Seeing this, Crest put away the "leaves" and walked straight in.

Upon seeing this, Weilin immediately followed, but was stopped by a silver-armored guard.

"Please go to the left side hall to rest."

Hearing this, Kleist slowed down his pace, turned around, and said with a faint smile on his face: "He is my nephew, and he always wears armor."

Upon seeing this, the silver-armored guard immediately stepped back, bowed his head and said, "Sir, please forgive me."

"fine."

Weilin said calmly, stepping over the magic detection device and entering the manor.

On the white jade avenue leading to the auditorium, Crest said with a smile: "It's not easy to be a guard!"

"It's not easy to be a guard, so I am your nephew now." Weilin responded with a smile, taking off his armor and transforming into a white dress.

Following the topic, Crest laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's worth the trip to be able to become an uncle favored by fate."

Upon hearing this, Weilin shouted without blushing or beating his heart, "Uncle Crest."

"cough cough"

When Crest heard this title, he coughed lightly and said, "Forget it, you should just call me Your Excellency."

"Ok."

Although Weilin said this, he didn't think so in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Crest felt helpless.

After more than ten minutes, the two walked along the white jade avenue and entered the auditorium led by a maid.

"Everyone, celebrate tonight!"

"To His Highness!"

As soon as he entered the auditorium, Weilin saw a woman in a dress standing in the center of the hall. All the invited guests raised their glasses and clinked them.

"Go sit over there for a while."

After hearing what Crest said, Weilin came to his senses and followed the legendary fortune teller to sit in the corner.

Weilin picked up a piece of cake and took a bite. He looked at the calm Crest and asked, "Sir, when are we going to meet the princess?"

"We don't have to go see her. She will come to us." Crest took the wine glass handed over by the maid, took a sip, and said, "I haven't had it for so many years, and it still tastes this good. It makes me linger."

Seeing this, Weilin didn't ask any more questions. He asked the maid for a glass of juice and drank it happily.

During the banquet, in the eyes of others, the seventh princess of the Kingdom of South Milton, Sabrina Eula Custer Milton, had close exchanges with several earls of the province of Knath.

After finishing the meaningless rhetoric, Sabrina rubbed her temples, with a hint of fatigue in her eyes.

"Your Highness, there are some situations that I need to report to you."

After hearing the report from her head maid, Sabrina smiled and declined the barons' requests to talk. She came to a quieter place and said, "Selina, tell me what's going on."

Upon hearing this, the head maid whispered, "Your Highness, someone has sneaked in."

Sabrina's face stiffened when she heard this, and she asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"

"Your Highness, I have memorized the portraits of the nobles and church personnel you invited. Those two are definitely not on your invitation list." The head maid replied in a low voice, "But I just asked the silver-armored guards, and they came in holding golden invitations."

Sabrina's eyes were a little solemn, and she murmured in a low voice: "The magic device placed at the gate can detect magic methods below the level of legendary powerhouses. If this is the case..."