Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

After chatting for a while, Weilin got straight to the point.

Lucas looked at the black seeds and the brand new book on the long table with a curious look on his face.

"You can take a look first." Weilin pointed at the "Method of Cultivating Three Blood Flowers" and said.

Seeing this, Lucas didn't hesitate to pick up the book and started reading as if no one was around.

While waiting, Weilin drank his tea and observed Lucas's expression.

Just as he guessed, as he got to know more, Lucas's face showed a desire to explore.

Half an hour later, Lucas put down the book with a reluctant look, looked up at Weilin, and said, "My Lord, I wonder when I can start studying this magical plant."

"About a month later." Weilin said with a smile, "During this time, I will order people to build a fortress for you in the underground world so that you can cultivate and study the three-blood flower."

"As for the 'materials' needed to cultivate the Three Blood Flowers, I will first provide you with a hundred third-class slaves. If that is not enough, I will send someone to deliver it to you later."

After Weilin finished speaking, Lucas said, "My Lord, I have a request."

"Please say."

"While I am cultivating and researching the Three Blood Flowers, I am afraid I can no longer teach my two students. I hope you can find qualified instructors for them both."

"Don't worry, I will solve this problem for you." Weilin responded after hearing this.

Seeing this, Lucas stood up, bowed to Weilin, and said, "My Lord, I'm leaving. You can send someone to the magic academy to inform me in a month."

"Ah."

After watching Lucas leave, Weilin cast a spell to summon Drien back.

"My Lord, what do you want me to do for you?" Deren came up to Weilin and asked respectfully.

Weilin stood up, walked to the window, leaned his hand on the window, looked at the scene below, and said, "I have been in Qixing Territory for decades. Have you ever felt lonely?"

Derian took a few steps and came behind Weilin. After a moment's silence, he replied respectfully, "When I first came to Qixing Territory, I thought about snatching power from you. After all, we were the only mage force in your hands at that time."

"But you used the mermaid pearl as bait and broke our alliance."

"Faced with the possibility of breaking through to the level of a gold-level arcanist, I betrayed my original self and wanted to gain your recognition through my contributions, so that I could obtain a mermaid pearl."

"Later, I gradually calmed down my inner restlessness and focused on playing my role well, training mages for you."

"Because of my contribution and peace of mind, my child was blessed by the previous Earl of Eagle, your father, and was given the opportunity to follow Lord Ilysis."

"..."

Listening to Derian's story, Weilin felt a little moved.

I didn’t expect that my father was helping me all the time, but unfortunately I sometimes didn’t realize it.

"Next time you meet your father, be more tolerant of him."

After making up his mind, Weilin said, "I heard that you have been very close to one of your students recently."

"My Lord, Viara was my student fifteen years ago. I saw the shadow of my wife in her and I couldn't help but like her. If you don't like her, I will break off this relationship immediately."

As an elder in Qixing Territory, Derian knew that the lord had a team of assassins in his hands. If he was bold enough to conceal it, the lord might not care, but Lord Kyle would definitely give him an unforgettable experience.

Seeing Derian's cautious look, Weilin smiled and said, "I'm just a little curious. As long as the private affairs of my subordinates do not affect the Qixing Territory, I usually don't care."

"Thank you for your tolerance, my lord." Derian saluted respectfully.

"By the way, I have something I need you to do."

"Please give your orders," Drien replied respectfully.

Weilin said, "Lucas needs to carry out a secret mission. The two students he is teaching have no one to teach them for the time being. I need you to arrange for a golden mage to teach them personally."

"Yes, my lord." Derian replied with his head down.

"Okay, go do your thing, I'm leaving now."

"Farewell, Lord."

Derian saluted respectfully towards Weilin's back, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

As for the lord in front of him who was of the same generation as his grandson, he could say that he had witnessed his rise with his own eyes.

After leaving the magic building, Weilin strolled in the academy, looking at the men and women coming and going. Just from their clothes, he could not tell whether they were locals of Qixing Territory or children of nobles or merchants who came from other places to study.

Looking at these young people in their twenties and thirties, Weilin realized that he was already an old man in his seventies.

With a laugh, Weilin came and sat down under a red flower tree, looking at the mage apprentices who were practicing magic on the grass in the distance, and couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Because Weilin put on a camouflage coat, his face was transformed into an ordinary appearance. Otherwise, if he appeared here, these students would definitely not dare to be so leisurely.

"Hello, can I sit here?" A red-haired girl appeared next to Weilin, tucked her hair behind her ears, and asked.

Weilin's eyes flashed with something strange, and he said calmly, "Please."

Seeing this, the red-haired girl sat down one meter away from Weilin.

"Are you a new student at the Magic Academy?" The red-haired girl stared at Weilin's face and asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, Weilin turned his head to look at the girl and asked curiously, "Can't I ask you to come back and see the place where I studied?"

"But the expression on your face doesn't look like you're reminiscing about the past!" The red-haired girl exposed Weilin's lie without hesitation and said with her head tilted.

Seeing this, Weilin stopped talking and turned his gaze back to the grass in the distance, admiring the scene of these mages practicing magic clumsily but hard.

Seeing that the other party ignored her, the red-haired girl realized that she had said the wrong thing, but this aura was definitely not reminiscing about the past, but was very similar to her father's aura.

The red-haired girl thought for a moment and decided to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Senior, my name is Elena Cassius. I don't know what your name is."

Hearing the red-haired girl's words, Weilin turned his head and looked at her with a surprised look on his face. He didn't expect to meet Cassius's little daughter here. She was really a lively child.

"Senior, senior, why don't you speak?" The red-haired girl waved her hand in front of Weilin and spoke.

"My name is Xilin. I used to be your father's adjutant. I just felt a little dazed when I heard the name of my old boss." Weilin lied without blinking.

"what!"

Upon hearing this, the red-haired girl immediately stood up, bent over and apologized, "I'm sorry, Uncle Xilin, I thought you were..."

"Hahaha, it's okay. I only studied at the Magic Academy for a few months. I can be considered your senior, and there's no problem with you calling me that." Weilin waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Seeing this, the red-haired girl sat down carefully, no longer as relaxed as before.