Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Rogge kicked the ground with his right foot and came straight towards Weilin.

Without using a trace of fighting spirit, relying solely on strength, it made me breathless.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being an elite who has been in the Hurricane Legion for more than forty years and has been promoted step by step from the Bronze Warrior.

In just ten moves, without any surprise, Weilin flew out of the training ground.

A low-level gold warrior with quick eyesight and quick hands caught Weilin and at the same time removed the power from him.

As a low-level golden archer, his strength is naturally inferior to that of a swordsman like Rogge, but with his skills, it is still easy to remove the strength here.

"House, thank you."

"Master Weilin, I hope you're fine." The low-level golden archer put Weilin down in his arms and responded with a smile.

"Are you coming again? Master Weilin."

Rogge put the big sword on his shoulder and walked over carelessly.

"No, no, I'm still a little short of heat." Weilin shook his head and replied. He knew how much he weighed, and it would still be the same again.

Breaking through to the golden stage still requires careful polishing, and the method of stimulating through combat is ultimately not an option for him.

"Young Master Weilin, don't be depressed. Even we can't stop Rogg's unilateral force-breaking skills." House, a low-level golden archer, couldn't help but comfort him.

"I'm fine, House. My own situation is very clear. After all, you have fought countless wars, and my combat experience is not even one-tenth of yours." Weilin was grateful for House's comfort. .

"Roger, House, I will leave the Xili camp the day after tomorrow. Let the brothers come to drink tomorrow. It is not easy for everyone to get to know each other. I don't know when we can meet again next time."

"no problem."

"I'll notify them."

After Weilin said goodbye to the two of them, he took back the scabbard from the young officer, turned around gracefully, and headed directly to his eldest brother's camp.

If you ask someone to drink tomorrow, you will naturally ask for wine now.

In front of the Hurricane Legion's central camp, two female swordsmen saw Weilin and followed their master's orders to let him go.

Entering the tent, Weilin met his elder brother's half-smiling eyes.

"What about that, big brother, I'm coming to your place."

"I've prepared the wine for you, and someone has sent it to you." Ilysses looked at Verin's embarrassed side and couldn't help laughing.

"besides……"

"The ingredients have also been sent. The chef will go to your place tomorrow."

"Then I'll leave first, so I won't disturb you." Weilin touched his head, retracted half of his foot that entered the tent, and turned around to leave with an embarrassed expression.

The autumn wind has been blowing a lot lately, and I am too embarrassed to face my big brother.

However, the wine is coming, the food is here, and the chef is here, then it will be fine.

Soon, the time came to the next day, and Weilin set up twenty tables of banquets in front of the camp.

This time it was with military personnel, and it was not as formal as a noble banquet.

Near noon, hundreds of people came together. Weilin asked everyone to sit down and ordered food to be served.

Looking at this scene, Weilin felt like he was holding a banquet.

Verin came to sit down at the wooden table where Roger and House were sitting, raised his glass, and communicated happily with everyone.

"Master Weilin, how should I put it? You are the seventh such kind nobleman that I, Rogge, have seen in more than sixty years." Rogge finished a bowl of wine boldly and put his arm around Weilin's shoulders.

Verin was not disgusted by this move.

"Who is the sixth one?" Weilin asked, blinking.

"Hey, of course it's Lord Ilysses."

You can see from Rogge's eyes how much he respects his elder brother.

Judging from this alone, his eldest brother is already a qualified heir, and his father's happy retirement seems not far away.

"There are two things that I'm happy about when I come to Xili Camp this time." Weilin stood up without any airs of nobility, held a drink, put one foot on the stool, and said loudly to everyone.

Hundreds of people stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Weilin.

"The first thing is to meet my eldest brother and Earl Hurricane, which makes me very happy." Weilin gave up and continued, "The second thing is to meet you, which makes me remember deeply."

"Tomorrow, I will leave Xili Camp. I don't know when we will meet next time."

"Anyway, I've been happy getting to know you this month."

After finishing speaking, Weilin drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp in front of everyone.

The heroic gesture won cheers from everyone and left a deep impression in their hearts.

Following Weilin's lead, everyone was no longer restrained and celebrated this moment to their heart's content.

Unconsciously, this common people's banquet ended with the final raising of the bowl. They supported each other in twos and threes and returned to their own camp.

He said goodbye to House and Rogge, left the matter of cleaning up the mess to Kyle and the two shadow guards, and then returned to the camp to rest.

I slept until dawn the next day, and when I got up, I felt better than ever.

Kyle entered the tent with hot water and waited for Weilin to wash up. He couldn't let his job be taken away from him.

He knew very well what Kyle was thinking.

Compared to the two shadow guards who gave their names to him, Kyle had a higher status in his heart.

After all, he is, in a real sense, the third guardian knight he has trained.

"It's ready." Welin put the towel back into the basin and asked Kyle.

"It's all packed up, nothing is missing."

Weilin nodded, then took the knight's sword, hung it on his waist, and walked out of the tent.

The twelve followers stood upright in front of him. Compared with a month ago, each of them had a qualitative improvement in strength.

"grown ups."

The twelve people were uniform, beat their chests and saluted, and their movements were meticulous.

"Very good. It's not worth it for me to spend a lot of money to hire someone to train you."

"My subordinates will never forget your cultivation." The twelve people said loudly to show their loyalty.

After encouraging each one, they set off to where their elder brother was.

At this moment, Ilysses is already ready to go, with twelve guardian knights, twenty-four female swordsmen, and hundreds of silver knights. The cards are full, making people drool with envy.

"Brother, you are so powerful, does father know?"

"What are you talking about?" Ilysses smiled at Verin.

After everyone arrived, the group set off for the provincial capital of Dani Province.

There was no weak person in the entire team, and the march was very fast.

Luoli City is 430 kilometers away from the provincial capital of Dani Province, and it takes less than nine hours to reach the provincial capital.

The knights of the Hurricane Legion and the guards at the gate of the provincial capital of Dani Province directly let them go without daring to stop them in the slightest.

After entering the city, Ilysses took people directly to the manor where Verin stayed temporarily last time.