Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

"Teacher, when will you ask for your reward?"

Weilin stopped and turned to look at Sabrina. His expression did not change at all, and he still had that heartwarming smile on his face.

I have to say that this woman is a natural leader. She can give up some minor things in order to achieve her goals.

He didn't believe that the other party would give up his body just because of this knowledge. He was probably thinking about it for his important identity so that he could borrow the power of the Dawn Church.

"What I said just now was just a joke."

"As for the reward, you can decide for yourself when you become the king of South Milton Kingdom!"

Sabrina looked calm and asked, "Teacher, are you so sure that I will become the king of the Kingdom of South Milton?"

"I firmly believe it."

Weilin's expression remained unchanged as he replied calmly, without any hesitation in his tone.

"Teacher, I'll see you off."

Seeing this, Weilin nodded, tacitly agreeing with Sabrina's little thoughts.

At the foot of the Knaus bell tower, Sabrina personally helped Weilin into the carriage, stood aside, bowed slightly, and saw him off.

Inside the carriage, Weilin placed his hands on the low table and looked out the window, his expression revealing deep thought.

Kyle sat on the right side and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "My Lord, how did you know that the princess would definitely ascend the throne?"

“I don’t know if she can succeed, but I don’t know if she can succeed either,” Weilin replied calmly, turning to look at Kyle.

"Then why did you answer the other party in an affirmative tone at that time?" Kyle asked with some confusion.

"It's just to give the other person a sense of confidence." Weilin looked at Kyle's expression and explained with a smile, "If an ordinary person told you that you would succeed, would you believe it?"

Kyle answered without hesitation: "No."

"If a Knight of the Eternal Dawn told you that you would definitely succeed, would you believe it?"

Hearing this hypothesis, Kyle was silent for a moment, then he answered: "My Lord, I understand. The princess is not lacking in ability, but now she lacks the belief of being invincible."

"Yes." Weilin answered with certainty, "In my opinion, belief is more important than ability and talent. Before I chose the path of pioneering, my real thought was to lie down for the rest of my life."

“It was not until I awakened the ‘soul skill’ and He gave me a kind of confidence and belief that I would make that choice.”

“So every time you assign a task to someone else, you always give them a word of encouragement and give them a sense of belief.”

Weilin was about to say yes, but when he saw Kyle's inexplicable expression, he felt relieved and said with a smile, "I would say that to others, but for you, my brother, I feel that encouragement and recognition are unnecessary."

Kyle suddenly smiled and said, "Master, I actually feel like I need it too."

"I feel like you don't want to." Weilin shook his head and said in a positive tone.

"I think I do."

"You do not want."

"I think."

"You do not want."

"Okay, Master, you're right. I don't think I want to." After insisting for a few more sentences, Kyle gave up and said helplessly, "I think I probably need to hear you say: 'Just try your best. It doesn't matter if you fail.'"

Hearing Kyle's words, Weilin's mouth twitched a little, and he said seriously: "I will say this to you more often in the future."

After the master and servant had a few words with each other, Kyle asked again: "Master, if Sabrina fails to ascend the throne, will she resent you?"

"Based on my understanding of this princess, she would not have such an idea. If she fails, she will..."

……

Sabrina stood in front of a full-length mirror, stroking her face, and muttered to herself: "Failure is not scary, death is not scary, the most scary thing is the loss of faith."

"And my beliefs?"

Sabrina stroked her chest and stared at herself in the mirror. Her eyes gradually became firm and she almost shouted, "Become the king!"

"If I can't become the king of South Milton, then I will create a kingdom of my own."

"The road to legend, what is there to fear?"

……

Three days later, Celeste returned to Bayson Manor.

As more than 3,000 clergymen and nearly 800 believers of the God of Dawn left the province of Knath, the name of Celeste spread in the southern part of the Kingdom of South Milton, attracting many pilgrims to kneel and pray in the Dawn Cathedral in the province of Knath.

In the southern thirteen provinces, the belief in the God of Dawn overwhelmed the belief in the God of War for the first time, and attracted countless non-believers to believe in the God of Dawn.

For the next six months, Weilin practiced hard under Kyle's supervision and mastered the power of expansion.

During this period, Sabrina came to Wansen Manor thirteen times to exchange ideas with Weilin.

For a period of time, rumors suddenly spread throughout the province of Knas about Princess Sabrina and the guests at Bayson Manor.

But in just three days, all the rumors disappeared, and those black-robed men walking the streets disappeared without a trace overnight.

On November 9770, 11 of the Glorious Calendar, Weilin fully mastered his own expanding power and had the idea of ​​leaving.

At night, in a garden lit by magic lights.

Weilin and Sabrina sat opposite each other and talked.

Kyle leaned against the stone pillar and flipped through the magic book in his hand.

As for Celeste, at this moment, she is praying.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Weilin looked at the moon in the sky and said, "Princess Sabrina, after today, I will leave the Kingdom of South Milton."

"Teacher, thank you for your teaching these days." Sabrina stood up, bowed respectfully, and spoke.

Weilin took out a letter and handed it to Sabrina, saying, "This is a letter I wrote to Locke Abner. I hope you can pass it on to him."

Sabrina took the letter and replied, "Teacher, I've got it in mind."

"It is fate that we met. Consider this my parting gift."

After saying this, Weilin took out the thirteen volumes of his handwritten "The Travels of Mitte" and handed them to Sabrina.

Sabrina took the book wrapped in parchment and thanked her solemnly, "Thank you, teacher."

"You need to walk the road ahead by yourself."

“Remember, don’t lose yourself.”

"Yes."

After seeing Sabrina off, Weilin suddenly felt relaxed.

"Master, you have personally taught another registered student. I wonder how you will teach that disciple after you return to Qixing Territory."

"Let's talk about it later." Weilin waved his hand and responded with a smile.