Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Devon Hill accelerated suddenly, as fast as lightning, the sword light cut through the air, and rushed towards Hebrew.

Hebrew lowered his body weight and advanced instead of retreating. He held the sword with both hands and swung it to resist.

The speed of the two men's duel was getting faster and faster, and the nobles below the silver level could no longer see the duel movements of the two men.

Time seemed to have stood still, and only the sound of the collision of swords echoed around. Their eyes revealed respect and determination for each other.

By this time, it was no longer just an appreciation duel.

The light blue fighting spirit and the fiery red fighting spirit are intertwined, which means that the two people are constantly exchanging offense and defense.

From constant defense to success, Hebrews understood faster and faster and gradually gained a foothold.

Watching the opponent's increasingly proficient swordsmanship skills, Devon Hill's eyes showed appreciation, but the movements of his hands did not slow down because of this, and instead he launched attacks more and more fiercely.

Having been stuck in the silver intermediate level for twenty years, Devon Hill has perfected his sword skills to the extreme.

"boom……"

Hebrew suddenly felt a huge force and flew backwards, falling out of the duel venue.

The next moment, warm applause erupted from the surroundings, both celebrating Devon Hill's victory and affirming the young genius of Hebrews.

Kyle on the side stepped forward to help Hebrews up, fed him a bottle of ice blue potion, and then helped him aside to rest.

"Is everything okay?"

Cassius and Dosius gathered around and asked with concern.

"It's okay, the uncle kept his hand." Hebrew still couldn't conceal his inner shock.

Devon Hill, who had been evenly matched just now, suddenly burst out with power that even he could not withstand.

"Don't underestimate anyone."

Without realizing it, Hebrew's mentality was changing.

As the last duel ended, everyone gradually dispersed and returned to their residence to rest.

The nobles in twos and threes were excitedly guessing who would win the spectator duel tomorrow. Some people guessed it was Devon Hill, some people guessed it was Cassius from the Star Prayer Leader, and some people guessed their favorite candidate.

In the corner of the duel field, Weilin and others did not disperse.

The four people present were all silver professionals. Naturally, everyone was paying attention to the duel just now, and no exciting moment was missed.

"Devenhill still has reservations and has not used his full strength." Cassius, the eldest son of Viscount Muncas, said first, his tone full of shock.

Upon hearing this, Mordred also sighed: "This Devin Hill is also a genius in a sense, but it is a pity that his talent limits his development."

"It's a pity that it can't be used by me." Weilin sighed to several people.

Brian looked at Verin and couldn't help but said: "You have several outstanding subordinates, and you still want to recruit geniuses."

"Everyone has a love for talent, don't talk about Verin, Brian, don't you have this idea?" Cassius joked from the side.

"Come on, Kewell and Alik are here, let's go have a drink."

"You go ahead, I won't go, I still want to see Hebrew."

"Ok."

After saying goodbye to a few people, Verin returned to his residence, looked at Hebrew who was sitting in the courtyard in a daze, walked up to him and asked, "How do you feel, defeated genius?"

"Lord, you are back." Hebrew turned to look at Verin with a somewhat surprised tone.

"Your eldest brother told me that you have been floating in the past year. I specifically asked Kewell to arrange a capable peer for you, but I didn't expect that he used too much force." Verin sat opposite Hebrews. , said calmly.

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This defeat will not make me discouraged. Since the opponent is stronger than me, then I will work hard to practice, hone my skills, and finally defeat the opponent and wash away the shame."

Hebrew's tone was very firm, which made Verin look at him differently.

I originally thought I was going to enlighten him, but I didn't expect that Hebrew had already conquered it on its own, which also saved a lot of effort.

"Have a good rest. There will be a duel tomorrow. Watch more and learn more. With your talent, it is only a matter of time before you surpass him."

"Yes."

Afterwards, Weilin put his hands behind his back and slowly walked back to his room to rest.

Early the next morning, Hebrew, who used to be the latest to get up, unexpectedly got up early and waved his knight's sword over and over in the courtyard, surprising others.

After washing up and having breakfast, Weilin and several others gathered together again in a familiar place to continue watching the duel.

As the hosts of the appreciation duel, Cowell and Alik had already asked people to list out the names.

After screening, there were a total of twelve duels between silver professionals and twenty-four duels between bronze professionals today.

In boredom, the duel between the bronze professionals came to an end.

Except for the lower-level nobles who watched with excitement, other high-status nobles had little interest in it. Except for a few amazing duels, other bronze-level duels were boring to them.

In the afternoon, there was a duel between silver professionals, which attracted everyone's attention.

In the seventh game, Isius faced Devon Hill and lost after 200 moves, which lasted longer than Hebrews.

Looking at this outstanding temple knight, Verin wanted to recruit him more and more to serve as his head knight, responsible for training knights and attendants, eliminating the master-apprentice system of knights and attendants training.

"Cousin, what is Devon Hill's life experience?"

Brian turned his head and looked at Verin, a little confused, but he still answered patiently: "Devon Hill, I don't know the specific date of birth. He was born as a descendant of the Delaixier family. For some unknown reason, he was in his twenties. When he was 20 years old, he voluntarily gave up his family name, passed the church's examination in the spring of the next year, became a temple knight, and served in the province of Cadero, where he stayed for thirty years."

"During this period, he mentored many junior nobles for free. Now many barons or baron heirs regard him as their mentor and highly respect him. He also has a good reputation in the provincial capital and has recommended many talented people for free. The common people's children joined the church, and now more than half of the church knights in Cardro Province have some relationship with him."

"That's it!" Weilin touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

"You don't really miss him, do you?" Brian came to Weilin's side and asked in a low voice.

After hearing this, Weilin nodded.

"That's a bit difficult. This man is pure and stoic. It can be said that apart from his armor, the only valuable thing is the house assigned to him by the church. If the church does not allow buying and selling, he can sell the house. ”

"As for you wanting to poach him, I don't think it's possible."

"Let's give it a try." Weilin said still unwilling to give up.

When Brian saw this, he stopped trying to persuade him. After the failure, his cousin would probably give up.