Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

After an unknown amount of time, Weilin finally understood the first soul-level druid spell thoroughly.

After releasing the light ball containing [Life Thread], Weilin took a deep breath, savored it in his mind, then grabbed another light ball and began to study.

As time passed, Weilin's understanding of druids became more and more thorough.

“I feel like I should be able to do it.”

Weilin cast the 1,987th soul-level druid spell and muttered to himself as he looked at the number of light balls that never decreased.

He has spent four hundred and thirty-five days, nearly fourteen months, in this space studying day and night.

With a thought, the ball of light dissipated, and Weilin stretched out his fingers, using magic power as writing, integrating his understanding of more than a thousand soul-level druid spells, and began to create spells that contained the mysteries of nature.

Time passed in a flash, and when the last word was written, Weilin looked up at the more than a thousand words and began to optimize them.

With a vast reserve of knowledge, inspiration constantly emerges in my mind.

"Three hundred and seventy-three words. This number is just right."

Stopping the revisions, Weilin waved his hand, shortening the space between the words so that they would line up neatly.

"Please identify."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow appeared out of thin air a hundred meters away from Weilin. He raised his hand, took the text in front of him, and began to study.

In just a few minutes, the text disappeared and the shadowy figure raised his hand, ready to cast a spell, but suddenly his magic power became disordered and his body exploded.

【Castle in the Air】

Hearing the comments from the Voice of Majesty, Weilin blushed slightly and touched his face in embarrassment.

It feels like Truth actually already knew about the flaws of this soul-level druid spell, but he deliberately let the phantom come to cover it up just to let himself see those shortcomings.

With a sincere heart, Weilin no longer limited his scope to soul-level druid spells, but focused on those theories.

With an inexhaustible supply of magical theories, Weilin continued to improve his shortcomings.

Another two hundred and seventy-one days passed, and Weilin stopped again, released the ball of light in his hand, closed his eyes, and the natural theories he had learned during this period flashed through his mind.

Half an hour later, Weilin suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and began to construct a new druid spell.

In just a few minutes, two hundred and thirty-nine words appeared in the air.

The next moment, a phantom appeared, took the newly completed soul-level druid spell in front of him, and began to learn it.

Half an hour later, under Weilin's gaze, the shadow raised his hands, and gentle power gathered in his palms.

At the same time, an ordinary seed appeared in front of the phantom.

In an instant, the light enveloped the seeds.

In less than a moment, under Weilin's perception, ordinary plant seeds began to transform into extraordinary plants.

After only a few minutes, the phantom withdrew its power, and the seed that had transformed into an extraordinary creature fell to the ground and began to take root and sprout.

Magic power appeared out of nowhere and poured into the plant seeds, providing them with the energy they needed to grow.

In just a few breaths, a red flower appeared in front of Weilin.

Just when he thought it was about to end, something strange happened and the shadow's body began to become transparent.

"There won't be any problems again."

Seeing this scene, Weilin suddenly felt very uneasy.

During the tense moment, Weilin stared straight at the shadow, observing his changes.

A few minutes later, when the shadow's body turned translucent, everything froze.

Seeing this scene, Weilin couldn't help but feel relieved.

Who wants to face failure when you can succeed?

The next moment, a line of text appeared in front of Weilin.

[Soul-level Druid spell: Unnamed]

【Creator: Verin Aix】

[Advantages: Can activate ordinary plants and transform them into plants containing magical power. There is a very small chance that the activated object will gain consciousness.]

[Disadvantages: Activating plants requires consuming the caster's own life force]

【Evaluation: Only one look】

After seeing the comments, Weilin curled his lips, somewhat unconcerned. He had no shortage of life source, so this spell had no flaws.

[This spell does not contain any natural meaning, the trial continues]

Hearing the words of the majestic voice, Weilin leaned back.

You've worked so hard for so long, let's take a rest first.

The truth in the dark was troubled when he saw this trial-taker who was like a salted fish, but this was the rule set by the world consciousness and he could not violate it. He could only continue to wait.

Three days later, Weilin woke up, looked at the familiar scene, shook his head, threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to conceive a new druid spell.

Eight hours later, Verin handed the carefully constructed spell to Truth for evaluation.

After more than ten minutes, the shadow dissipated and the familiar scene appeared before his eyes again.

[Soul-level Druid spell: Unnamed]

【Creator: Verin Aix】

【advantage:……】

【shortcoming:……】

[Evaluation: mediocre]

"Sure enough, I knew..."

Before he could finish his words, Weilin felt that everything in front of him turned into nothingness.

When I opened my eyes again, two familiar figures appeared in front of me.

"Uncle, Kyle, long time no see!"

"How long?"

"not see?"

Odor and Kyle looked at each other and instantly understood why Weilin said that.

"Welin, how long were you in there?"

"Lord, are you okay?"

After hearing what the two said, Weilin subconsciously regretted it. If he had known earlier, he should have kept his mouth shut and said nothing when he saw them.

"About two years or so."

Under the gaze of the two, Weilin replied shamelessly.

"It must have been a tough time these past two years!"

Meeting his uncle's gaze, Weilin looked away guiltily, not daring to meet his gaze.

Kyle looked at Weilin's embarrassment and said, "My Lord, I have actually been in that dimension longer than you, for a full ten years. It's only because your phantom is my sparring partner that I don't feel as if I were in another world."

Seeing this, Odor touched the tip of his nose and said, "By the way, I stayed in that space longer than Kyle, for a full fifteen years."

"It takes a lot of effort to teach a student who always wants to slack off."

Hearing what his uncle and Kyle said, Weilin knew very well that they were comforting him, but in his heart he enjoyed this feeling.

"By the way, uncle, I want to ask you a question?"

Before Weilin could ask, Odor spoke first, "Are you wondering why I reminded you in the space where you are?"

"Yes."

Weilin nodded without hesitation.